Vol 8 Chapter 220: Regret

This sword is very wonderful, much like the sword of the ink.
Jianguang starts from the cloud, and then can lock somewhere in the eyes of the exhaustion, such as the invisible giant wall.
However, Ding Ning’s Jianguang did not have any smoke and smoke, and even the people present did not feel the killing.
If you don't kill it, you can find it. When you come, you will quietly take the lead.
What's more, in this Jianguang, there are many forces that they have not touched.
The presence of Bai Shanshui and others in the field became inexplicable.
The reaction of Afang Palace in sight is also wonderful.
When this faint sword light approached the roof of the temple, a loud voice sounded in the empty temple.
There are many sharp winds that emanate from the ground below the temple, and naturally greet the Jianguang.
These winds are invisible, yet they are as sharp as real metal sharp edges. In the perception of the people, these winds formed eight huge golden people, and the palms extended and held the sword light.
In the next moment, there was no violent collision and bursting.
The thin and extraordinarily powerful Jianguang disappeared, and the wind disappeared in the palace.
"The cellar array."
Ding Ning brows slightly, whispered.
"What do you mean?" Bai Shanshui is puzzled.

Remember the Gushan Jianzang?
Ding Ning turned to look at her and said:
You entered the Changling for the Gushan Jianzang. In fact, the Gushan Jianzang and the Afang Palace’s cellar array are also the same. The difference is that the Gushan Jianzang is the prestige of the local veins. Once it is used, the surface is destroyed. The battle here is probably the quietness of the heavens and the earth that will be invaded into the ground below."
"So this is a tortoise shell?" Bai Shanshui understood, slightly ironic smile.
"It should be the strength of the heavens and the earth that the practitioners gathered, and they will lose their invisibility in the inside?" Night policy looked at Ding Ning and asked seriously.
Ding Ning nodded.
"That is also a tortoise shell." Bai Shanshui is even more ironic: "He doesn't dare to come out anyway."
The clouds in the sky are calm.
"This turtle shell is very suitable for him." Zhao Si looked at the palace, could not help but shook his head and said softly, "In any case, he always likes to hide behind the scenes, let people kill in front of the scene, good things. He has earned, but he wants to be backed up, and there is such a good thing in the world."
Yantai Guanjian also looked at the palace and did not speak.
Karma seems to be awkward.
But many years ago, Changling’s grievances have come to the present, but everything seems to prove that this does exist.
A Fang Palace is very calm.
The faint sword light seems to have never appeared.
However, in the perception of Yuan Wu in the black palace, the sword light is clear to the extreme.
The volatility in the sky has completely disappeared. However, the air in this black palace is as thick as the sea, and it constantly rushes with every heavy breath of Yuanwu.
Yuan Wu’s eyes are full of indescribable suffocation, and unbelievable and fearful that cannot be concealed.
"Why is it so fast!"
Although he is extremely clear, as long as the Changling more than ten years ago, Wang Jingmeng has been stuck in the seven realms and eight borders.
However, from the seven realm to the sword full of eight meanings, the other party is still too fast, faster than the limit of his imagination.
When he wants to come, even if Ding Ning only takes a few years, he can really enter the eight realms, and even directly surpass his cultivation in Lushan League, but he still has a breathing time, after all, during this time. Seek some chances.
At this moment, many people’s faces flashed in his mind.
Mo Shoucheng, Ye Xinhe, Xu Fu and Daqin are so many princes.
However, these people are now gone.
Also staying with him, only Huang Zhenwei who has been turned into a dead object by him.
The last thing that clearly appeared in his mind was the face of Zheng Shou.
Along with the coldness of bones, the existence of the most powerful practitioner and the most powerful emperor in the world for more than a decade has begun to rise to endless remorse.
All these accidents seem to have originated from Zheng sleeves.
When he and Zheng sleeves drifted away, everything seemed to be losing control.
Suddenly his body trembled fiercely.
A pain that is difficult to describe in words, full of his sorrow and mood.
He began to feel that his earliest hatred of Wang Jingmeng came from the embarrassment of Wang Jingmeng.
His sorrowful dreams and strengths, even more ambiguous, seem to bring all the brilliance of the world, Zheng sleeves from Jiaodong County became the woman of Wang Jingmeng.
But in the end, did he not win?
He did not let Wang Jingmeng moths fight fire, died in the Changling, and then successfully owned the emperor, so that Zheng sleeve became a queen?
Taking the nickname of the world, the things that are hard to come by, should not be cherished, how will it eventually become like this?
No one can answer his question.
There is no second living person in the area of ​​hundreds of feet near this black palace.
He is a real widow
Changling, Wutong fell.
A carriage slowly stopped at the alley.
This carriage is very common, but somehow it seems to have a peculiar temperament that caught the attention of a military inspector.
When the night policy and the prime minister of Chen Jian left the Changling, the Superintendent and the Shendu Supervisor had disappeared. They assumed the responsibility of the former Supervisor and the Superintendent of God, and they became the Military Supervision Department of the Terracotta Army.
Only when Huang Zhenwei disappeared in Changling, and even the corner guards were in name only, the officials of the Military Supervision Office could not have the role of Supervisor and Superintendent of the year.
When I saw the two men who had walked down from the carriage, the officer of the military supervision department blinked blindly and thought that he had an illusion, but in the next moment, his whole body suddenly stiffened and a handle in his sleeve. Feijian, but it is a sharp shock.
"Don't move, I don't want to kill, I am not coming to kill."
Ding Ning calmly looked at the young official and shook his head. "Think about your family."
This official did not move.
His clothes were gradually soaked in cold sweat, and there was only one thought in his mind. "How can he appear in Changling in such a bright and beautiful way?"
"You have to understand that from many years ago, it was not you who guarded Changling, but us." Ding Ning looked at the young official and saw through his heart. "For you, Changling is You can use your life to protect your home, but it is even more so for us. So don't think that this Changling is yours, or Yuanwu."
"I just came to meet some people, talk about some things, not to kill people." Ding Ning looked at the young official who was no longer stiff, repeated this sentence, and then added a soft sentence, "But since you see When I arrived, I would help me to preach the first sword. From today, Yuan Wu can always fight me, as long as it is a duel under fair conditions."
The young official’s physical shock, his mind was blank and he was still in the future, and a cold sword had fallen into his palm. Rw