Chapter 51: The Sword of the Dead

The black fog cleared and the vision was clear.

A Su Guard swordsman suddenly found that a cultivator of the Wu Clan Nation wearing a wolfskin robe was beside him, and he almost subconsciously raised his sword and stabbed it.

With a snort, when his sword pierced through the left abdomen of this Wu Clan Country cultivator, and pierced out of his right abdomen, the Wu Clan Nation cultivator's body suddenly arched up, and he let out a terrible howl, the Su Guard Sword Master realized that he had so easily hit an extremely high cultivation cultivator with a single sword.

In the air, a small black handleless sword whimpered and fell to the ground.

Cultivators who go deep into the formation have a myriad of things around them that can kill them, especially in the face of some of the more deadly threats, and any sudden change can make the difference between life and death.

And for the whole war, some people's deaths are only to achieve an important purpose.

That's it.

This cultivator of the Wu Clan Realm was pierced through the abdomen by a sword, and his intestines were pierced through the abdomen and he was bound to die, but in the last moments of his life, he did not launch a fatal counterattack against the ordinary swordsman of the Su Guard who killed him beside him, but instead poured the last of his strength into the handleless black sword that fell to the ground.

The small black sword suddenly gained a new life, and it flew up sharply, picking up a crimson flying sword.

The crimson flying sword was falling on the back of a swept Wu Nation cultivator.

The moment of time came to a near-standstill.

The black fog dissipated, and the afterglow of the setting sun had disappeared, but under the reflection of the bright flames emitted by the many sword lights on the battlefield, a very bright rainbow appeared in the lingering water vapor.

That cultivator of the Wu Clan Kingdom was like flying up on this rainbow and landing on the rocks of Ding Ning.

Different from the ordinary cultivators of the Wu Clan, this cultivator of the Wu Clan was wearing a gray cotton robe, and his body looked much lighter.

His hair was naturally gray and not tied up, at this time he raised his head indifferently slightly, looked at Ding Ning above, and secretly thought to himself that he could have such a trembling bearing, obviously the appearance of being the commander of this army could not be pretended.

So many people are dying just to get close to you, then you should die.

......

"Water Cloud Yarn!"

Ding Ning looked at the cultivator of the Wu Clan Country who came through the formation, smiled self-deprecatingly, and at the same time said these three words to Nangong Caishu beside him.

Nangong Caishu was puzzled, but he didn't hesitate, and the long sword in his hand drew several crystal lines in the oncoming cold wind.

Layers of mist appeared in the sky above.

The mist is hazy like a veil, reflecting the brilliance of the battlefield, and forming rainbows one after another.

This cultivator of the Wu Clan Kingdom flew in the air, and his body was already level with the mountain stone where Ding Ning was standing.

Ding Ning held his hands behind his shoulders and calmly looked at the cultivator of the Wu Clan Country who came from the sky, without any movement.

This cultivator of the Wu Clan Kingdom looked at Ding Ning levelly, and the True Yuan in his body frantically leaked from the surface of his skin, and an arc-shaped gray light appeared in front of him, like a gray crescent moon, and it was constantly expanding.

Guo Feng, who was behind Ding Ning, felt the powerful meaning.

He couldn't understand why Ding Ning would let Nangong Caishu cast such a sword, and at the same time, Ding Ning himself didn't stop it.

If no one stops them, Ding Ning and Nangong Caishu will be killed in the next breath.

He had to make a move.

A black three-foot-wide sword flew out of his waist, and with a bang, he walked the straight sword path that was the favorite of Changling cultivators, and blasted towards this Wu Clan Cultivator who was coming through the formation.

The cultivator of the Wu Clan Nation who came from the sky glanced indifferently at the black broadsword, and the arc-shaped gray light in front of him suddenly bloomed.

There was another bang in the air.

With this cultivator of the Wu Clan Country as the center, a burst of vitality formed a gray ball, protecting him in the middle, and in front of him, there was a ripple visible to the naked eye that exploded forward.

Guo Feng snorted, and the whole person bounced backwards like a stone with a black broadsword.

There was a strong wind blowing around Ding Ning and Nangong Caishu's bodies, blowing their bodies to sway.

The body of this cultivator of the Wu Clan Kingdom did not retreat, his feet landed steadily, and his toes landed on the rocks.

"Huh?"

A blow shook the main general of the Flying Su Guard, and at this time, the figure of this cultivator of the Wu Clan Country was really strong in the eyes of everyone, but the moment his feet landed, this cultivator of the Wu Clan Country snorted lightly.

He felt that his blow was enough to kill Guo Feng, not as simple as shocking and injuring his opponent.

"Water Cloud Veil"

Ding Ning repeated again.

Nangong picked out the sword.

This cultivator of the Wu Clan Realm raised his head slightly indifferently, and when he saw those flakes of water clouds in the afterglow of his eyes, he already understood why his blow had been weakened so much.

He really wanted to ask the young man in front of him who was holding his hands and was so calm that he felt weird how he knew that such a sword intent would have such a drastic impact on his True Yuan Condensing Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi.

Only now he has more important things to do... He had to kill the weird teenager right away.

He took a deep breath, and the fingers of his right hand hanging down at his side trembled violently, and the five fingers tapped at high speed in the void, turning the true yuan gushing out of his fingertips in his body into countless broken dots.

The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi scattered in the sky gathered sharply again, colliding, and producing an even more powerful strange power.

Several gray vortices appeared in front of him, as if several spinning gray spears were being generated.

Ding Ning still just stood with his hands down.

The remnant sword of the last flower was strange, and it quietly flew out of a cloud of water behind this Wu Clan Country cultivator, and fell extremely insidiously and gently towards the back of the Wu Clan Country cultivator's neck.

The corners of this Wu Clan Country cultivator's indifferent mouth showed a slight mocking look, and he didn't look back, but the five fingers of his right hand moved a few times at a higher speed.

With a snort, a vortex condensed in front of him flew out strangely, hitting the remnant sword with unmistakable accuracy.

In the imagination of this cultivator of the Wu Clan, this blow was enough to make Ding Ning lose control of this flying sword, and at the same time, his great strength would cause Ding Ning to suffer heavy losses.

However, what he didn't expect was that his blow was like a miss.

There didn't seem to be any power on the Remnant Sword at all, and it was rushed backwards by his gray vortex, directly turning into a dimly lit meteor.

Ding Ning in his vision did not change at all, and he was not shocked in any way.

It's just that in the wind around him, there seems to be some subtle wind currents wafting to the sides.

This is only possible when Ding Ning has directly abandoned the sword and severed the connection with this flying sword.

And abandoning the sword directly can only show that the sword is just a cover to attract his attention.

Where's the real killer move?

He felt the fierce killing intent behind him again.

That fierce killing intent came from a crimson flying sword.

From the information that came from the Gu Prison Pass before, he knew that the owner of this flying sword was an enshrinement of a caravan who had arrived here from the border city behind Yinshan. This worshipper was born in the Liangshan Sword Academy, and he was the strongest cultivator in the Gu Prison Pass at this time.

This cultivator and the other nearly 100 cultivators who stopped their rush were already in the valley prison.

......

There were many thoughts that flashed through his mind at this moment, but he didn't have time to think about them.

He only knew that although this flying sword was strong and fast, it was not enough to stop him from killing the young man on the other side at this time.

So, does the boy on the other side dare to use his life to be another bait?

He couldn't understand it, but the five fingers of his right hand didn't stop flicking, and several gray vortices condensed into a sword shape, and rushed forward.

He didn't notice his feet.

Beneath his feet was a hard mountainous terrain, and there was no fluctuation of the true element.

However, he did not notice that there was a thin gap in the hard mountain ground.

The gap was only big enough for a sword to pass through.

At this moment, a sword was extremely stable, and the blade of the sword stabbed out from below without any friction with this gap.

Before the sword pierced the soles of his boots and pierced into his flesh, there was no true element fluctuation.

There was no sign of heat or life in the rocks below that he could perceive.

This sword is like a sword stabbed by a dead man.

And at the moment when he pierced his flesh and blood, the pain in the soles of his feet entered his mind, making him react to what had happened, and the sharp and indifferent sword intent and killing intent erupted with the true yuan.

With a pop, the sword intent pierced straight upward, and this powerful Wu Clan cultivator only heard a strange sound coming from his body.

He subconsciously wanted to scream, wanting to fight back and kill the cultivator who was lurking in the rocks below to assassinate him.

However, he lost consciousness in an instant.

He died instantly!

This sword simply and neatly broke through several bloodlines that were extremely important to the human body, killing instantly.

This sword is the dead man's sword that killed Shao of Minshan Sword Sect.

The sharp sword body was withdrawn from the body of the dead Wu Clan Nation cultivator, looking a little green and a little emotional.

The body of this Wu Clan cultivator fell forward, and several gray sword lights turned into scattered vitality when he was still a few feet away from Ding Ning, causing Ding Ning's robe to hunt.

Poof.

This cultivator of the Wu Clan Kingdom fell in front of Ding Ning.

The two armies in the fierce strangulation below paused, and time seemed to stop.