In her right hand was the hand in which she held the sword.

The sword she held was Ding Ning's last flower remnant sword.

That strange aura seemed to come from Ding Ning's body first, and then like a spark igniting a basin of hot oil, it ignited a certain aura in the Remnant Sword of the Last Flower.

She didn't have time to think about how this could happen, or what the consequences of this strange aura would bring.

She just felt dangerous.

A sense of crisis stronger than a flying sword piercing the soles of her feet caused her heart to contract violently, and at the same time, the true yuan in her body had suddenly gathered between the fingers of her right hand, and then attracted the surrounding heaven and earth vitality, bursting out with terrifying power.

The remnant sword of the last flower suddenly lit up.

It stands to reason that Ding Ning has lost control of this small remnant sword, but what makes many exclamations stop abruptly is that countless white flowers bloom on this remnant sword.

The dense white flowers bloomed at a terrifying speed, covering almost the entire sword body, more amazing than any time Ding Ning had used it.

A palpitating sword intent, when a terrifying power burst out between the palm of the right finger of the palace maid surnamed Rong, it also burst out from the inside of the remnant sword of the last flower.

It's like Edgeworth's intent.

In other words, the intuition of all the strong people watching the battle at this moment should be Edgeworth's intent.

It's just that there is no more mottling on the surface of the remnant sword, and this sword intent comes from the deepest part of each sword wire, just like the sword itself, the soul of this sword.

With a bang, two instantaneous bursts of power collided between the palms of the palace maid surnamed Rong, and then a violent explosion occurred.

"It's Yan..."

An uncontrollable exclamation rang out.

This voice is old, but the owner of this voice is a powerhouse of the Seven Realms, an old man who usually hides in the world in a cultivation place.

So it's just two words, but there is a huge amount of heaven and earth vitality in the sky, like two muffled thunders falling on the flat ground.

At this moment, the old man of Changling and some of the cultivators around him who had gone through those years woke up at the same time.

They wake up at the same time... At this time, the power that burst out from the remnant sword of the last flower was indeed a sword intent induced by the sword intent.

This sword intent comes from the sword itself.

From the owner of this sword with a broken flower.

The method of the sword intent was originally just a means of forming a talisman to simulate the sword intent of a powerful swordsman, but the sword intent that Ding Ning inspired at this time came from the sword itself, and even carried the aura left over from the master's final battle.

It's like this sword, which finally burns its own soul.

In the violent explosion, the body of the palace maid surnamed Rong shook suddenly, and her face was as white as snow.

The palm of her right hand turned into a mist of blood.

She suppressed the power of this Remnant Sword, and suppressed the sword intent of the stubborn woman in the Bashan Sword Field, but her palm was not as tough as the Remnant Sword, and her flesh and bones could not withstand such an impact.

An extremely cold aura pierced through the blood mist that burst from her palm, and stabbed at her body with a chilling killing intent.

"How is this possible!"

An official of the Heaven Supervision Division under the black umbrella was so shocked that it was difficult to recover, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

In the presence of Ye Celeng, an official like him couldn't control his feelings at this time, and it was a very strict thing.

However, no one noticed at this time.

Even Ye Celeng didn't notice it.

Like all these cultivators, she still had the afterimage of the previous picture in the depths of her eyes, but in her perception, she had already felt that the sword in Ding Ning's hand was approaching the body of the palace maid surnamed Rong.

No one could understand how Ding Ning at this time was able to control the trembling True Yuan in his body and stab such a sword.

The palace maid surnamed Rong couldn't understand it either.

The True Yuan in her body was also extremely disordered at this time.

But she still has her left hand, so she hasn't felt death coming, and she firmly believes that her left hand is enough to deal with Ding Ning's sword, and kills Ding Ning instead.

Her left hand stabbed straight forward, and all the disordered True Yuan and Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in the meridians of her left hand were forced out of her fingertips.

Ding Ning took a deep breath, and the Yingxue Sword in his hand collided with the force forced by the palace maid surnamed Rong without any tricks.

In an instant, his face became extremely pale, and with a pop, a cloud of blood mist erupted from his mouth again, but the Yingxue Sword in his hand did not retreat for half a minute, and provoked it upward.

This is the secret sword of the Aries Cave.

Aries picks horns.

The palace maid surnamed Rong took a deep breath.

She only needs a breath of time to adjust the true qi in her body.

With just one breath, she could kill Ding Ning.

However, at this moment, her qi suddenly hurt.

She looked down in amazement.

A hole appeared in her abdomen.

A hole that penetrates back and forth.

Her body began to tremble, but her consciousness was still at a loss, and she couldn't even believe it was real.

But what is extremely real is that the cultivation she has spent many years of hard cultivation seems to be empty, and the air flow rushes out of her body from this void.

A sense of power subsided sharply from her body, but her entire body was pushed by the recoil of the true yuan and vitality that rushed out of her body, and flew out of the sky behind her.

In the surrounding streets and alleys, all the onlookers were also shocked and dazed.

It was a sword light.

It was the remnant sword of the last flower that was originally powerless to fall.

However, at that moment, the remnant sword flew up, piercing through the sea of qi of the palace maid surnamed Rong, and flew into the air behind the palace maid surnamed Rong.

No one understands how Ding Ning can still forcibly control the true yuan in his body when he is hit hard, and no one can understand how Ding Ning can use the Aries Horn to hold on to a force that is much stronger than himself, and he can once again use the remnant sword of the last flower that has fallen to the ground.

No one can understand it.

This is a miracle.

The Five Realms challenge the Six Realms, which is a miracle in itself.

All the practitioners witnessed this miracle.

Boom! Boom!

Two heavy crashes in a row.

Ding Ning and the palace maid surnamed Rong fell to the ground.

Dust in the ground.

Ding Ning sat up from the dust with difficulty.

He was covered in blood and dust, and looked extremely miserable, but there was a smile on his face.

The sword shone with cold light, and it also advanced with great difficulty in the air, like a dragonfly missing a wing, falling flutteringly.

But the direction of the fall is where the palace maid surnamed Rong fell.

The palace maid surnamed Rong lay down in the dust, unable to get up.

Blood poured out of her wounds, large and small, like red earthworms crawling in the dust.

There was a dead silence in the surrounding streets.

It seemed that the whole world was completely silent.

Everyone looked at the flying sword that fell crookedly towards the palace maid surnamed Rong, knowing that the outcome of this battle would never change.

After the palace maid surnamed Rong fell to the ground, she used all her strength to just turn over, she looked up at the sky at this time, her pupils were a little dilated, and there was a trace of dazedness, and she didn't seem to feel the sun dazzling at all.

A qiē love xù seemed to flow out of her body with the flow of blood at this time.

She felt like her body was empty.

She didn't see the flying sword that was falling on her.

She just felt like everything was empty.

She suddenly felt ridiculous again.

It turned out that she had been in Changling for so long, and she had done so many things, and everything was empty.

At the end of the day, she had nothing.

There was a soft snort.

The remnant sword fell, falling into her heart.

Her body didn't move.

It seems that the body that the sword pierced has nothing to do with her.

All the onlookers shuddered.

It seems that the sword pierces through their bodies.

A qiē seems to be stationary at this point,

Only Ding Ning was laughing alone.

His pleasure was felt by all.

I don't know why, maybe it's because the sword intent of the white sheep horns is still there, and everyone inexplicably thinks of Xue Wangxu in the Aries Cave, and thinks of the old man who died before the Minshan Sword Meeting.

In fact, many people present hoped that Ding Ning could win and that the palace maid surnamed Rong could die, but at this time, it came true, and the expressions of Ding Ning and the palace maid surnamed Rong did not make them feel half happy and happy in their hearts.

It was at this moment that the sky suddenly darkened.

There were no dark clouds to obscure the sun, but the sky suddenly darkened.

Ding Ning's hands began to tremble slightly.

It was an air he knew all the most.

He knew who was coming.