Ding Ling watched the cold light slash heavily at the sword saint, watched the cold light enter the body, and then watched Mingyue appear...

Watching Gan Qi follow half of the sword saint's body down from his shoulder blades and penetrate deep into his chest.

He also watched the sword saint who stepped onto the upper level of the ground, suddenly solidified from the arrogant Zhang Kuang, and then he lowered his head and the axe blade that stretched out his chest.

The momentum in the sky quickly dissipated.

In the distance, Bai Susu had already squeezed out the Kongming Illusion Magic Art at the critical moment. She saw three of hers pounce at the same time and the location where Ding Ling and the Sword Saint were. The moment she rushed over, she had already raised the silver light.

However, when she saw clearly the situation in the field, she forced herself to make a mistake in the air and fell straight beside Ding Ling.

The silver glow was covered, and she and Ding Ling quietly stared at the confused sword saint.

The Sword Saint turned his head and Mingyue cooperated to walk to Ding Ling.

He looked at Mingyue, as if he had forgotten the pain and his situation. A strong doubt arose in his eyes: "Who are you? Didn't Ding Ling's Shadow Guard have left?"

Mingyue said lightly: "You are not worthy of asking me, who is answering the order above?"

Ding Ling also came to his senses and asked in a deep voice: "Who killed my mother?"

Bai Susu's eyebrows were so beautiful: "Why do you want to kill Ding Ling?"

Listening to the three of them asking a question, the Sword Saint was stunned for a moment, and then laughed instantly. While laughing, his body trembled, and blood continued to gush along the wounds thrown out of the axe. The powerful heart pressure sprayed the blood beads that emerged into the sky, as if a firework was set off.

"Are you worthy of asking?" The Sword Saint said with a smile, and then he closed his eyes.

Countless spiritual power kept gushing out of his body, and in an instant a goose egg-shaped spiritual power cocoon formed beside him.

Mingyue frowned, and she waved her hand to call out the Kaitian Jue: "Let's go, he's going to self-destruct."

Ding Ling took a last look at the Sword Saint, and he changed back to Gan Qi and stepped into the teleportation.

Behind him, as Gan Qi was pulled out, the cut blood vessels of the Sword Saint burst out with powerful pressure in an instant, and blood rushed into the sky in an instant.

boom!

...

On the hill behind Yuqing Mountain, a girl wearing jeans, carrying a mountaineering bag and sneakers raised her head from the supposed high-power telescope on the hill. When she raised her head, her beautiful expression was filled with shock.

But she quickly adjusted her emotions, took out a special phone and quickly entered the text.

"Sword Saint Tuobanan died at 14:57 today. Location, the fields at the foot of Yuqing Mountain, the cause of death...self-destruction. Reporter: Zuo Ling."

Zuo Ling looked at the camera in her hand that recorded the entire process, thinking about the previous tense battle scenes and Ding Ling's last killing move, and pursed her lips, and after a moment of silence, she clicked on the file option to completely delete the video.

"Related video information: None!"

After sending the message, she took a few more random shots and then deleted them one by one. After doing all this, she put the camera in her backpack and began to put away the telescope.

After a while, she put on a sun hat and sunglasses, and slowly walked down the hillside like a literary young woman on an outing.

...

Back in Youxutian, A Youduo appeared next to the three of them immediately. When she saw Ding Ling and Bai Susu coming in standing, her tight little face finally relaxed.

Ito Yukiko also appeared from the void.

Xuan Wu said first: "Boss? How about it?"

Ding Ling grinned: "What do you think?"

Xuan Wu was slightly stunned and instantly understood what Ding Ling said. After a moment, all the people around the teleportation cheered.

After everyone vented, Ding Ling smiled and said, "My master and I have suffered some injuries, but it should be fine. A Youduo helped my master check, and she seemed to be hit by a heart sword."

Although Bai Susu's face was a little pale, she was smiling now. She shook her head gently and said, "It's okay, I blocked it with Yinhui. At that time, I thought I would use the power of that sword to flash a little further, so that he would not feel that I was pretending."

Ding Ling nodded. He looked around and didn't notice Feng Wanxue. When he looked up, he saw the girl sitting upright on the hill.

Xuan Wu smiled knowingly and said, "Miss Feng and Bai Ze have successfully recovered the Longyuan Sword and are now communicating with the sword spirit."

"Then I won't bother her. I think I should go and lie down for a while. Don't ask me about the battle situation, nor do I ask my master. Wait for us to have a good rest!"

As he said that, Ding Ling barely pinched the Silent Step and immediately returned to the hut. Bai Susu also smiled and walked towards the wooden house with A Youduo.

Xuan Wu, Xiao Wu and others immediately surrounded Mingyue.

After getting along for a long time, they already knew that Mingyue was actually cold and heart-warming. As long as she didn't go against her intentions, everything would be easy to say...

Xiao Wu rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Boss, let me tell you, how did you get the sword saint? Was he dead, ran away or wasted?"

Mingyue glanced at him and said lightly: "Of course I'm dead."

"Wow! How did you die?"

Mingyue reached out to call Xing Tian, ​​and saw that the blood stains on the pattern above had not dried up.

"First, he took the sword away, then Yukiko attacked, and then Ding Ling used Xue to block the river and Su Su to break his seven true spirit flying swords. Then he summoned the Heart Sword to chase Su Su. Under Ding Ling's sword and murderous intent, he rose to the level in the face of danger, raised his arms to block Ding Ling's Xuanyuan Sword with his body as a sword, but I jumped out and chopped half of his body with an axe..."

Mingyue's description is not exaggerated for a long time, nor is it described. She just used calm and concise words to describe the battle, but everyone was so obsessed with it and was leisurely and fascinated.

After Mingyue finished speaking, she looked at Ito Yuko who was still embarrassed, and a rare smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Yakiko's sword stabbed very well and directly pierced his lung leaves. That's why he didn't dare to move quickly to get close to us, so he could only summon the spirit sword to fight."

Yukiko's eyes lit up. Although she knew she had stabbed the sword saint, she didn't know where she stabbed it. When she heard that she stabbed the lung, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

During the battle, the impact of stabbing the lungs is far greater than that of stabbing other places except the heart, because the Sword Saint is also a human being, as long as they are human beings, they have to breathe... and as long as the lungs are injured, the Sword Saint will be extremely difficult for each breath, let alone move freely.

Seeing Mingyue performing Ito Yukiko, Xuanwu felt a little jealousy for no reason. He held Black Crow's hand and turned around in anger: "But, let's go! It's so bad that he didn't catch up with such a cool thing..."

"It hurts your self-esteem too much!" Xiao Wu also stomped his feet on the side, then pulled away the smiling Qin Nuo.

Everyone dispersed, leaving only Zhou Bing and Feng Yang, looking at Ito Yukiko curiously.

Ito Yukiko smiled, and she tilted her head and said softly, "What? Do you want to learn ninjutsu too?"

The two looked at each other and said in unison: "You want it!"

"Then let's go! But... I'm very strict!"

Mingyue watched the three of them go away with her hands in her arms. The smile on her lips gradually disappeared, and then she looked up at the sky.
Chapter completed!