Ding Ning's pupils were also dyed white by these white snowflakes.

The opponent's attack just now had broken his ribs, causing considerable damage to his internal organs.

He also knew very well that even if he used his true cultivation from the beginning, he might not be able to kill the masked man in black.

Because the other party turned out to be a talisman master who was rare in Changling.

Moreover, when the opponent made the first move, he had the idea of ​​a quick battle and a quick decision, so he took action to consume a lot of talismans that consumed true energy. This pure power crushing force made him unable to compete.

However, he is not an ordinary practitioner. His perception of certain auras, especially some familiar auras, is much stronger than the Talisman Master opposite him.

The indifference and calmness on his face is true indifference and calmness.

Because he was indeed waiting for an opportunity to kill this Talisman close to him.

And the opportunity is now!

Just as these white snowflakes were formed with the condensation of the energy of heaven and earth, floating above his head, the edges began to be sharp but not sharp enough, a gray shadow fell silently under the eaves beside the man in black.

The masked man in black was controlling the snowflakes in front of him, but he was a powerful man who had been a long-standing killing formation. At this moment, he keenly felt the murderous intent from behind. Thinking that this was another unexpected surprise, an angry sharp roar came out of his mouth, and a short sword that had not reflected in the darkness suddenly appeared in his left hand that had been in his sleeve. A sword stabbed the gray figure rushing behind.

Although it was a hasty response, the moment the sword was stabbed out, a layer of powerful true energy surged from the black short sword's sword. With a bang, a straight sword energy rushed out from the tip of the sword, piercing through the cold air, just like the short sword instantly turned into a thick and straight black spear.

However, what the masked man in black did not expect was that the gray shadow behind him did not dodge the sword at all. Instead, he pressed his entire chest towards his sword. At the same time, an extremely cruel sword light also slashed hard towards his neck!

This masked black-clothed talisman master would never be afraid of this cruel way of dying together. However, he knew very well that he could not die here easily, so he let out an angry growl in his throat, and his true energy surged under his feet, and his whole person instantly turned into a fallen leaf. In a very cramped time, he gently floated to the side, avoiding the sneak attacking sword behind him.

Ding Ning is already moving forward!

While the Talisman stabbed the sword with his left hand with his backhand, his body rushed forward straight. He didn't breathe, but just held his breath and burst out all his power in an instant.

The heavy snowflakes were still pausing in the air. At this moment, the edge that was not sharp enough also cut countless thin bloody mouths on his face and hands, but his movements did not stop at all. Just as the masked black-clothed talisman master floated out more than ten feet like falling leaves, he was less than ten feet away from the talisman master.

The masked black-clothed talisman master roared and his whole body swept towards the eaves on one side. At the same time, his mind was once again concentrated in the area between him and Ding Ning.

He felt that this place was losing control more and more, and he no longer wanted to care about the desperate swordsman behind him. He just wanted to kill Ding Ning in an instant and leave.

The white snowflakes vibrated again and were about to turn into a terrible snow.

At this moment, Ding Ning had already set off his sword.

A sword shadow was brought in front of him, and in the dark green light, there was a white wildfire burning.

His man was still one meter away from the masked black-clothed talisman master, and the sword in his hand was only two feet long. With his current realm, it was impossible for him to touch the other party.

However, at this moment, the masked black-clothed talisman master felt a severe stinging pain on his face, and his eyes could not be opened.

When the cold coldness penetrated into his flesh and blood, he immediately realized that Ding Ning actually hit many snowflakes with his sword and ejected them onto his face at an astonishing speed.

What made him even more heartbroken and incredible was that at the moment when his eyes could not be opened, his mind power could not sense Ding Ning's existence!

In his perception, there was only the sword master who rushed over crazy behind him.

All the aura on Ding Ning's body seemed to disappear out of thin air!

A bloody smell suddenly surged from under him.

The black-clothed talisman master finally realized something, forced himself to open his eyes, shouted loudly, and cut the black short sword in his left hand down.

In his blurry sight, he saw the dark green sword piercing into the inner side of his right thigh!

His black dagger burst out with powerful sword energy again.

However, it was too late, and the coldness of the cold had penetrated into the bone marrow.

The dark green broken sword quickly cut off several important bloodlines, exited rapidly, bringing out the blood like a fountain!

The black-clothed talisman master was shocked, and the black short sword in his hand turned and slashed downward towards Ding Ning's head.

There was a loud bang.

Ding Ning's body flew backwards again.

The black-clothed talisman master's eyes widened to the extreme in disbelief.

He couldn't believe that Ding Ning was still alive.

He could not believe that Ding Ning could still block his sword and fight back under such circumstances.

At this moment, the sword light in the gray shadow behind him had fallen behind him again.

Because of the natural gap in realm, the sleeve of the black-clothed talisman master brushed out hard from his right hand, and a stream of true energy, carrying dozens of pieces of talisman snow that had not yet been completely formed, was like a big wave rushing against the gray shadow behind him.

puff!

A muffled sound came out first.

All the clothes on the gray shadow's chest were shattered by the true soul.

Immediately afterwards, more than ten hissing sounds sounded.

More than ten narrow blood holes appeared on the flesh and blood of the gray shadow's chest, and the shattered white snow powder was vaguely seen melting rapidly.

However, this gray shadow is indescribable.

Under such ease, he just let out a sharp groan in his throat.

The long sword in his hand just deviated slightly from some direction and slashed into the left shoulder of the masked black-clothed talisman master.

The masked black-clothed talisman master's eyes suddenly changed, and he howled like a wild beast at the end.

The black short sword in his left hand stabbed the heart vein of the gray shadow. However, due to the dizziness caused by the large amount of blood loss in his thighs and the force impact of the left shoulder, his sword also deviated and pierced into the gray shadow's shoulder.

The gray shadow also roared.

The sword in his hand raised again and kept slashing it down.

A sword!

Two swords!

A fluffy of blood kept spewing out from the shoulders and neck of the masked black talisman master.

The masked black-clothed talisman master fell to the ground and could not stand. He was suppressed by the power of the sword and fell to his knees.

The short sword in his left hand was raised, and the five fingers in his right hand were constantly shaking.

However, whether it was the short sword in his left hand or the true energy in his right hand, he always lacked some strength and could not stretch out.

puff!

puff!

When the fifth sword fell, he finally sat down dejectedly and his hands were hanging down.

The last consciousness in his mind was full of regret and incomprehension.

Because in Tonight's plan, he shouldn't have taken action at all, but seeing Ding Ning's performance and seeing these men in the martial arts world unable to kill Ding Ning, he violated the order. He thought he could definitely kill Ding Ning and left quickly, but he did not expect that this was his own end.

He was not afraid of death, but he regretted that his death might cause trouble and terrible consequences to his respected master.

At the same time, what made it difficult for him to understand before his death was... Why at that moment, Ding Ning could control the breath on his body without any exposure, and even the breath in his body disappeared? What kind of martial arts did he practice?

The last white snowflakes that remained in the air collapsed and disappeared without a trace.

Gray Shadow did not stop there.

He slashed the shoulders and neck of the Tali Master again. The true energy in the Tali Master's body had completely collapsed. This sword directly cut off the Tali Master's head and flew up diagonally.

Seeing such a scene, the gray shadow finally let go of the long sword in his hand and swayed, and walked towards Ding Ning who had fallen to the ground with difficulty.

Ding Ning looked at the gray figure walking towards him and suppressed the feeling of vomiting that was so shaking that it was uncomfortable, and an unspeakable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This swordsman in gray clothes was the man sent by Wang Taixu to send him to Aries Cave.

He didn't even ask the sword master's name specifically, but he had felt that the sword master was only of a middle-level level in the second level.

Unexpectedly, in this street and alley, he and such a gangster, killed a talisman master with a third-level cultivation level!

At this moment, he felt an extremely familiar aura approaching.

It was not until this time that he finally confirmed that he was safe.

Then in the darkness, he shook his head silently in the direction of the breath.

In his heart, he really wanted to rely on Changsun Qianxue's arms at this moment.

Because he was indeed very weak, tired and cold at this time.

However, he knew very well that if he wanted to survive in Changling, Changsun Qianxue would be better off not even entering this street.

After shook his head, he glanced at the Mohua Jianjian who was still holding in his hand, and said softly in his heart, fortunately he had not reached the real end.

Then he raised his head, looked at the gray-shirt swordsman who was walking hard, and asked, "How are you... Why are you here?"

The level of cultivation is considered low in Changling, but with a brave and ruthless spirit, the gray-shirt swordsman who joined forces to kill a cultivator who used talismans to make good use of talismans, was also filled with glory, but more shock and admiration.

"I can't die."

He took out two wounded medicine from his sleeve, handed Ding Ning one first, then sat down beside Ding Ning, swallowing one by himself, "It was Mr. Taixu who asked me to keep an eye on Wutong Lake and protect you and Miss Changsun Qianxue as much as possible."

The wounded medicine finally came to the mouth, and a trace of warmth finally appeared between his chest and abdomen. Ding Ning coughed gently. He knew that since the gray-shirt sword master finally appeared, then more two-story people would come to the aftermath. He looked at the gray-shirt sword master who was seriously injured and said slowly: "Wang Taixu is very kind. I told him not to take care of me anymore. He still kept you here... But in this way, I owe you my love and my life."

"Sir, you are kind." The gray-shirt swordsman who rarely speaks on weekdays said in a tired but sincere manner: "You saved your life by yourself. I know you are a genius, but I didn't expect that you had such a terrifying sword technique after just so many days of practice."

"I haven't asked your name yet." Ding Ning said softly.

"In Xiajing Demon Sect." The gray-shirted swordsman replied.

Ding Ning looked at him, "What a unique name... the name contains the word "magic". Are you from Yuezhi?"

The gray-shirt swordsman Jing Mo Sect nodded, "My parents are both ma slaves from Yuezhi Kingdom."

Yuezhi Kingdom is a small border country outside the Great Qin Dynasty, and it is also a tribute vassal state that surrenders to the Great Qin Dynasty. Ma Nu is a slave to noble people. As a descendant of Ma Nu, he can have freedom in Changling and use a sword. Ding Ning knew that there must be Wang Taixu's kindness in it.

"You are very good at using swords. As long as you can live in Changling for a long time, you will definitely become a very strong swordsman." Ding Ning looked at him and said this seriously.

Jing Mo Sect was stunned.

He thought this was impossible, but he also felt that Ding Ning's tone was mixed with strange meanings.
Chapter completed!