Chapter 429: Weird sword

"When is the matter?" Ning Cheng has some doubts that Liang Keyin is likely to be implicated by him.
"Three months ago, I and Kexin were still outside. I just received the news that the Honghong Jianzong was attacked by someone. Someone stopped us and took away the Xinxin, and also said that it was going to Wangfu Island."菡瑞语气 is full of worry.
Ning Cheng can now be sure that Wang Kedao will take away with him and he will have a relationship with him. Leaving Yu Rui, it should be known that he has a good relationship with Liang Keyin and Rui Rui. Take one and leave one to send a letter to yourself.
He has been missing for so long, and Wangdao Island remembered to find him. It should be that when he passed through Wangfu Island, people recognized it. However, Ning Cheng also believes that when Wanglan Island took Liang Kexin, he has not made a big splash in the Hongyun Jianzong, otherwise it is impossible to be so unscrupulous.
"Let's go, we go to Doosan, and that Jin Jin may be waiting for some anxiety." Ning Cheng stood up.
"Senior brother, that can be a sweet sister..." asked Rui Rui with some concern.
Ning Cheng sneered, "Since Wang Hao Island invited me to such a passionate past, how can I let them down? After the event is over, I will go to look at the island."
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When Ningcheng and Qirui came to Doumenmen, they were already surrounded by monks. Fighting Gate is actually a challenge platform. Unlike other challenge platforms, this challenge station has only one entrance. This entrance is like a door. This is called the Doumen Gate.
"Ning Zong is coming..."
As soon as Ning Cheng arrived here, he would talk about it.
I saw Ning Cheng, who had already stood on the ring. This guy has been here for a while.
"I thought that Ningzong mainly made excuses. I didn't expect it to be a bit guts. It seems that it is worthy of my shot." Ning Cheng just arrived here, and the Jin Jin standing on the ring was ironic.
His voice is not big, but the entire Tiandao Square can clearly hear his voice.
Ning Cheng did not have any nonsense with Jin Jin this time. When he was in the early days of the sea, he did not look at Jin Jin. Now that the sea is in the middle of the sea, I am afraid of a brocade.
"Ning Zong's progress is really fast. Three months ago, I heard that I had to open the sea three layers. I didn't expect it to be in the middle of the sea three months later." A faint voice came. Ning Cheng turned back and saw the monk.
It should be suspected by the other party. Ning Cheng glanced at the monk, and said casually, "No matter who you are, don't affect my mood. Otherwise, after I kill Yu Jin, the next one will challenge you."
"Oh..." This long monk snorted and did not continue to pay attention to Ning Cheng. Ning Cheng wants to challenge with Jin Jin, he only knows after returning from the cover of the mountain. This made him very helpless, Ning Cheng is even more powerful, facing the brocade. There is also no semi-separator. Yu Jin killed Ning Cheng, and everything is a brocade. He has been busy for many days and is destined to be empty.
What puzzled Ning Cheng was that he did not see the master of the dynasty.
Ning Cheng didn't think much, he had already flew and fell on the platform of the Doumen. As Ningcheng fell on the ring, the entrance to the Doujin Gate was immediately closed by the formation.
At this time, people outside can see the battle between Ning Cheng and Yu Jin, but there is no longer any intervention. As long as the gate of the fighting gate is closed, it means that only one person can come down.
Ning Cheng was on the stage, and the sarcasm on the face of Yan Jin disappeared instantly. His hand stretched out and a silver sword was suspended in his hand, but he was not held.
"I used a sword. This sword is called a buried soul." The voice of Jin Jin fell, and the silver sword in his hand had disappeared.
At the moment when the silver sword disappeared, Ning Cheng felt that he had left the ring and was in a place that did not belong to him. This is not the space lag caused by the real yuan, so Ning Cheng feels that he has lost any place to save. At this moment, Ning Cheng did not know how to block this terrible feeling. It seems that he flashed in any direction, in any position, still in the state of man-made knife and fish. This piece of heaven and earth has been controlled by Yujin.
A breath of death enveloped, and Ning Cheng was in a big heart. He quickly sang a Nirvana gun and turned into a group of cold guns.
"Oh..." The continuous sound of the real yuan came, but Ning Cheng’s heart was a sinking, and his Nirvana gun had a very small effect.
"Oh..." A splash, Ning Cheng's chest was cold.
Until the silver sword of Yu Jin was drawn into the flesh and blood of Ning Cheng, and the sternum was injured, Ning Cheng caught the shadow of the other side's silver sword, and the Nirvana gun blew again. The sound of the explosion of "Boom" was heard, and this time Ningcheng was the real one to find the traces of the soul-sword of the brocade.
Ningcheng flew out, and the blood on his body fell to the ground and flew directly dozens of feet away. This hit the ban on the platform and fell.
The kind of space around it disappeared, and the feeling of being a fish in other people’s territory disappeared at this moment.
Ning Cheng took a breath of cold air. He knew that this was definitely not his own cultivation, but because he had never seen such a strange way of fighting.
"Oh..." Yan Jin's face was calm, and he did not continue to chase Ning Cheng. In his eyes, Ning Cheng was already a dead man as long as he stepped on this downfall.
"It's no wonder that you have a kind of challenge to accept me. It turned out that Luo Lanxing refining the body to the fifth-level king. But even if this is the case, you have to die." In the step of the talk, the silver-soul sword in his hand disappeared again.
His sword could have directly divided Ning Cheng into two sections. Unfortunately, because Ning Cheng is a low-grade refiner, he lost an opportunity.
Ning Cheng has not had time to catch his breath, the space around him is stagnation again, and he has a feeling of not belonging to his own territory.
This time, not only did he feel this way, he also felt that the surrounding space began to collapse with this lag.
Magical? Ning Cheng thought of his fire-fighting power for the first time. The fire-powered magical power was also used to cause the surrounding space to collapse, but it was a false collapse.
Yu Jin is also a sect of the Huading Ding, he can never master the magic. Ning Cheng wanted to understand this matter in an instant, and his gods were crazyly compressed in the surrounding three-meter range. Just breathing, Ning Cheng figured out why. It is not that Shu Jin’s cultivation can suppress him’s inability to move, but that the other party has a kind of magical technique similar to his firepower, which can cause him a false feeling.
This kind of technique made him unable to catch the traces of the flaws. Only when the soul of the brocade was stabbed into his body, there was only a trace.
After understanding this reason, Ning Cheng did not hesitate to shoot a shot. There is no trace because he does not have a powerful means. Once his means are strong enough to the other side's scruples, the other party's skills will surely reveal a trace. As long as there is a trace, his thirty-six imaginary magic axe can trap each other.
The surrounding space is still sluggish, and even Nirvana's Nirvana guns are slowing down in this space, and the mysterious tactical trajectory is also hindered.
Even if Ning Cheng’s gun trajectory was hindered again, and then slowed down, Ning Cheng’s trace of this gun could not be completely erased by Yu Jin.
The traces of the buried soul sword finally revealed, and the space around Ningcheng finally had a trace of air circulation. Ning Cheng felt that there was a breath of air in his place, and he also felt the hidden soul sword.
The soul-sword has already reached his waist and even scratched his clothes.
"Oh..." is another splash, but this time Ningcheng suffered more injuries than the last time. While he was burying the soul sword to cut off his waist, he turned it around and found the guise of Yu Jin.
This technique of Yu Jin can control the surroundings for him and give him an illusion. In this illusion, the other party can kill him at any time.
Ning Cheng escaped twice in a row, and Jin Jin frowned. He also found that Ning Cheng’s rifle was gone. The trajectory of the previous gun was always under his control, and the powerful gunshots made him completely unable to catch it.
Yan Jin’s face changed greatly, and the soul of the sword was turned into a silver awn of a road. These silver awns almost filled the entire ring. The monks watching in the ring can only see one piece of silver awn.
In a corner far away from Tiandao Square, a man in a green shirt saw the scene on the platform and said with amazement, "Is it a glimpse of the field?"
"He is not a domain, but a sword technique that simulates a domain. This sword technique is terrible. With the cultivation of Yu Jin, it is still impossible to spy on the domain. Don't say him, even the entire comet continent, nor Know who can spy on this kind of thing." A black man next to him shook his head and said.
"Mother, this Ningcheng can block such a terrible sword skill, and it is still a refining monk. If it is not in this fight, no one can compare it in the future." The green shirt man stared at Ningcheng's eye. .
The old man in black is dignified and said ~EbookFREE.me~Xiao Xiong is estimated to have lost his eyes this time. I am sure that this time Jin Jin lost. Yu Jin lost the best chance to kill Ning Cheng, and now he can only wait to be killed by Ning Cheng. Ning Cheng has adapted to the sword skills of this simulation domain and will be a great help to him in the future.

The green shirt man sighed: "The pastor said yes, Ning Cheng's terrible guns, even if I was so far away, I also watched the frightened war. I was thinking, if Ning Cheng advances to the Ding, I still Not his opponent?"
The men in the green shirt and the old man in the black are so far away from seeing the guns of Ning Cheng, they feel terrified, but the ordinary monks who really watched in front of the ring, did not feel the horror.
The disciples of the Yin and Yang dynasty and some monks who had gloating in disasters were full of joy. Ning Cheng was injured twice in blood and it looked not too light. In their view, all the platforms are the shadow of the sacred swords, and there is a chance to live in Ningcheng.
In Jin Jin’s heart, it was a cold, even if the whole platform was his silver sword, he could not stop the fear in his heart. In the eyes of others, the whole platform is silver swordsmanship. In his eyes, there is only one more silver swordsman can not block the gun.
... (to be continued..) ()