Whether it was the middle-aged man in blue robe in the sky or the strange and cold force that emerged from the ground at this time, it was obviously because of Ding Ning, but neither of the parties showed murderous intentions towards Ding Ning at this time.

The most direct murderous intent comes from the ground. As the ground continues to rise, the murderous intent points directly to the middle-aged man in a blue robe who is about to land.

The middle-aged man in a blue robe was not a weak man. He instantly felt a sense of his feelings and naturally had a murderous intent.

The two murderous intents intersected in the air as if they were physically real, but Ding Ning and others seemed to be out of the matter and had nothing to do with it.

A loud bang. Novel

The constantly raising ground in front of Ding Ning and others finally cracked. With a gust of cold wind, the land of several feet and dozens of feet in radius flipped upwards like fallen leaves in the water. In the cracks of these soil, different tombstones kept appearing and rising.

These tombstones appear more and more, giving people the feeling of endlessness, and they also need to form a giant mountain completely formed by tombstones.

Dan Tai Guanjian had always been unaware of the identities of both parties before, but he was just alert, but did not intervene. However, when he saw these tombstones emerging, he felt a move in his heart and instantly figured out who these tombstones represented.

A silver long sword had already appeared in the hands of the middle-aged man wearing a blue robe. The runes on the silver sword were like a moon palace, and the vitality flowing among the runes was like a real white cloud flowing.

When he saw these tombstones, his face became whiter than these white clouds. His respectful expression on his face suddenly turned into panic. A shrill scream burst out from his lips and teeth. The silver light strip in his eyebrows suddenly expanded, like a silver vertical eye was about to open.

Six silver sword lights flashed on both sides of his body at the same time, and then spread out like a peacock spreading its screen, spreading out millions of silver feather-like sword pieces.

Millions of sword pieces made a terrifying sound of breaking through the air, forming a huge waterfall of light that hit the ground. However, at the same time, the body of the middle-aged man in a blue robe seemed to violate the laws of nature, forcibly reversed the fall, and instead bounced out to the sky above at an astonishing speed.

He wants to escape.

Originally, he wanted to disguise himself as someone on Ding Ning's side, but the underground man simply wanted to kill him. Moreover, the identity of the underground man made him unable to argue, and he could not make Ding Ning and others believe him any longer.

The ends of the tombstones were surrounded by black smoke, and they floated up.

All above Ding Ning and others were floating tombstones.

Then these millions of silver sword pieces collided with these tombstones.

Countless bursts of sore teeth sounded, these tombstones were suspended in the air, shaking constantly, and countless silver flames burst out on the surface in an instant, like millions of stars were disillusioned.

The body of the middle-aged man in a blue robe was twisting in the air, shaking out countless shadows.

He found that it was impossible for him to withdraw from the same path and escape from the predicament of Qianshan that was enough to trap the eight realms. But what made him feel a little relieved was that the sword he used without hesitation to finally temporarily blocked the attack of the man underground. Even if he was lost in the thousands of mountains, he would at least not be killed by these people immediately.

However, he ignored a little.

The man underground was indeed helpless at this moment, but there was an existence different from all the sword masters in the world.

Dan Tai Guanjian raised his head.

He reached out his hand and showed his sword.

It was as if it was just a pure sword-making posture, as if nothing had been done, but the middle-aged man in blue robe in the sky screamed in horror.

The chills in his chest and behind him, and a cloud of blood mist was already pouring out from his chest and behind him at the same time.

The sword light in Dan Tai Guanjian's hand disappeared.

Because it was so fast that no one could see clearly what color his natal sword was.

"You kill him." Changsun Qianxue looked at the middle-aged man in a blue robe who fell like a meteorite in the air and said to Dan Tai Guanjian.

This is like nonsense.

The middle-aged man's heart veins were broken. Even if he didn't die immediately, his body would probably fall into pieces when he fell from such a high altitude.

But Dan Tai Guanjian understood what she meant. He had used his sword to deal with those masters, but he just pierced the other party's qi sea and made the other party lose their combat power, but he kept the other party's life.

"Peacock Feather, this is a person from Dugu Hou Mansion."

Dan Tai Guanjian glanced at her and explained: "But he pretended to be a person from Liuyun Sect. The leader of Liuyun Sect, Chen Guanhe and Lin Zhuojiu, were old friends, and they also died in the battle of Changling for the Bashan Sword Field."

Not killing means the strong mercy of the weak, and killing means that the person's behavior is too despicable.

If this unknown man in blue robe came directly to assassinate Ding Ning as an enemy, Dan Tai Guanjian might save him his life. However, he would like to find an opportunity to kill Ding Ning in exchange for trust, which is something he cannot tolerate.

Changsun Qianxue nodded, "Only the most important figures in Dugu Hou Mansion are qualified to practice Peacock Feather, so the choice of Dugu Hou Mansion is to become our enemy?"

Ding Ning didn't respond.

Most of these marquis' mansions made choices three years before Yuanwu ascended the throne. After more than ten years, most of them would not change their choices back then. This is foreseeable. But he couldn't help but think of Dugu Bai in the Minshan Sword Society, and didn't know what choice the young man would make if he knew his true identity.

The tombstones floating above his head disappeared silently, and black air shrank towards the ground.

His eyes naturally fell on a young man who had just appeared and seemed to be formed by the contraction of the black gas.

The young man is not tall, and the most important thing is that he is not angry at all, making people feel no flow of blood and blood, like a cold corpse, but no corpse has the strong aura emitted by him.

"You are Yan Ying's disciple."

Ding Ning looked at the boy and said.

The boy lowered his head slightly, as if he was a little shy, but he nodded and said, "Yes."

Then the boy seemed a little tired, but he didn't say anything again. He sat down with his knees beside Ding Ning, burying his head deeply.

Ding Ning and Changsun Qianxue looked at each other, and then he couldn't help asking curiously, "Don't you ask who I am?"

The young man replied in a young voice, "Anyway, you are the one Yuan Wu wants to kill at any cost. I don't have to worry about who you are, as long as you are likely to kill Yuan Wu in the future."

Everyone heard the emotions in the words of the thin boy.

He has a most beloved master.

But his master was dead.

He was killed by Yuan Wu at the Lushan Alliance.

It's that simple that he wants Yuan Wu to die.
Chapter completed!