Everyone's attention was focused on Ding Ning.

The situation at this time should be dominated by Zhan Maha, but for some reason, everyone felt that the key at this time was Ding Ning's choice.

Ding Ning calmly glanced at Wu Lianzi behind Zhan Moha and said nothing.

Zhan Maha looked at him confidently and indifferently, and said, "You can't kill him."

Ding Ning shook his head, continued to look at Wu Lianzi, and said, "I don't mean that, I mean he should understand how to do it."

Wu Lianzi understood what Ding Ning said. He felt that Ding Ning was right, so he did not hesitate at all, and all the true energy in his body suddenly turned into riotous storms and raging in his body.

"Blood kill!"

"Broken city!"

"Tianyao!"

Ding Ning still looked at Wu Lianzi, but his left hand had already stretched out as before, and he talked about three sword moves in his mouth.

"Do you think this would kill him?"

Zhan Maha sneered, and the mysterious moon-like scimitar appeared in front of him again. However, it was clearly a knife, but it exuded a strong sword intent. The unparalleled wind and rain that disappeared in the valley appeared again.

Countless fine raindrops rotated violently around him and Wu Lianzi. The terrifying power instantly imprisoned all the true energy in Wu Lianzi's body, and then even made the true energy in Wu Lianzi's body begin to flow in the line that War to Maha wanted.

The curtains composed of layers of raindrops intertwined into countless layers of worlds, and the energy power supporting these curtains came from Zhan Maha himself.

This is probably the most powerful sword intent of defense in the world, just like using countless small worlds to isolate yourself from this world.

When Li Xixing sensed that such a sword intent was raised, he felt that it was impossible to break through such a sword intent defense and kill Wu Lianzi. However, the moment he subconsciously drew his sword intent according to Ding Ning's sword intent, he felt something was wrong.

He and Shen Xuan and Hu Jingjing combined the three swords, and the sword intent he brought up was not a murderous intent, but a guardian intent.

With a bang, the completely decaying giant tree was first torn into countless pieces by the power of its vitality. Before the sword intent was completely formed, Ding Ning's body had already floated up and fell to the shattered giant tree.

It was not until this time that Zhan Moha realized that something was wrong and found that Ding Ning's target was not Wu Lianzi.

A roar rang out from his mouth.

In the curtain made up of countless layers of raindrops, a rain line flew out with a shrill murderous intent and fell towards Ding Ning.

"Walk!"

However, looking at the flying rain line, Ding Ning just spit out a word very simply.

His word is directed towards Li Xixing, Shen Xuan and Hu Jingjing.

He didn't care about the rain line at all.

In the next moment, his figure passed through the fragments of the giant tree and disappeared into the wellhead down.

A thud.

The rain line flying towards him was like a giant invisible bell hitting in the air. With this tremor, the rain line shattered into thousands of thin lines, like a strange ice flower blooming rapidly on a pure straight transparent mirror.

The figures of Li Xixing, Shin Xuan and Hu Jingjing fell to the wellhead at this time.

Zhan Maha's face twisted slightly, and the scimitar in front of him was about to fly out. However, at this moment, he sensed a sword intent that had long disappeared and raised his head to look at the sky.

A huge shadow fell.

The sword mountain sword embedded in the mountain wall had fallen down the moment he raised his head.

There is a faint starlight flowing on Jianshan Sword.

The sword mountain sword carries Gu Huai's real sword intent, exuding terrifying power and real power.

However, the starlight was warm.

It's not from Zheng Xiu.

A loud bang sounded again between heaven and earth.

The scimitar that had already moved forward suddenly turned upwards and collided with the Jianshan Sword.

It was like countless hot springs bursting inside the mountain wall, and hundreds of explosions occurred at the same time.

The extremely heavy Jianshan Jian was slashed aside by his sword, and the shadow left his and Wu Lianzi's bodies.

Zhan Maha let out a muffled groan.

A decisive light flashed in Wu Lianzi's eyes again.

At this time, the true energy in his body resumed flow.

However, at the same moment, Zhan Maha's body had retreated in front of him and pointed at him.

Puff puff puff puff puff...

All the true energy that had just flowed in Wu Lianzi's body was forced out by Zhan Maha, and even many joints and muscles of the body were shaken open by Zhan Maha.

With a cry of pain, Wu Lianzi's eyes were extremely angry, but she had no room for resistance.

Zhan Maha's body shook slightly, but several bloodlines emerged from the corner of his mouth.

He looked at the disappearing figures of Ding Ning and others, and the shock and anger in his eyes were no less than Wu Lianzi.

He forced his sword intent to forcefully stop Wu Lianzi from committing suicide when his true energy was still infuriating. Instead, he suffered some internal injuries.

In that very short time, it seemed that Ding Ning just said something to Wu Lianzi. He would have misled Ding Ning's meaning and suffered internal injuries.

However, guiding the three swords to defend his attack, and then triggering the sword mountain sword... including the faint starlight on the sword mountain, there are many heart-wrenching possibilities.

The most important thing is that all this, including his injuries, seemed to be in Ding Ning's calculations from the beginning.

The stone steps down the well are not long.

With just a dozen breaths, the stone steps had disappeared in front of Ding Ning and Shen Xuan and others who followed him into the square well.

They are not descendants of Tianliang like Zhan Maha, and they have no way to guess everything inside. However, in their imagination, especially in the imagination of those who have participated in the Minshan Sword Society, below may be the same as the Minshan Sword Society, a huge and wide world.

However, what they all expected was that what appeared in front of them was just a cave around them, just like an underground cultivation ground dug by many sects, with a radius of only a few hundred feet.

The scenery you can see is also very simple, with only a black monument, a living spring, and after the living spring, there is a golden pagoda.

The black stele looks like a stone stele, but it is made of some kind of black agate, more than one person tall, with dense text engraved on it.

The spring water behind the black stone tablet is milky white. What is really shocking is that the spring water exudes a rich spiritual energy. In the perception of Li Xixing and Hu Jingjing, there is no difference between the old spring at the foot of the ancestral mountain!

The golden pagoda behind the surfing spring is the most visible, at about three people in height, and it doesn't look dazzling. However, there is no other source of light in the entire cave, and it is no different from the brightness outside at this time.

All the light seems to come from this seemingly ordinary golden tower, which is just made of pure gold.

...

The unusually simple picture and the unusualness of these simple things form an unspeakable strong hedge.

It took Hu Jingjing several breaths to finally return to his normal breathing. Her eyes fell on the milky white spiritual spring, and she couldn't help but say, "That's also an old spring?"

No one answered her words.

Li Xixing turned his head and looked behind him.

"If he wants to come down, he'll be down."

Ding Ning shook his head and asked, "Do you know these words?"

In front of them, there were only words on the black inscription, so what Ding Ning asked was naturally whether Li Xixing recognized the words on the black stone tablet.

Li Xixing took a deep breath, stared at the black stone tablet closest to them in front of him, was silent for a moment, nodded, and said, "This is very similar to the current text of the Wu family country, but there are more strokes. But most of the meaning can be figured out."

"That's similar to what I thought. This is the text of Tianliang in the past, and Tianliang's text should be the predecessor of the Wu family's text." Ding Ning also nodded calmly and said, "What is it written on it?"

Ding Ning stood still while talking, Li Xixing and Hu Jingjing, and Shen Xuan naturally stood still while still.

The simpler the things here are, the more likely they are to contain great dangers, especially when the war Maha behind them did not follow immediately.
Chapter completed!