Anyone can understand the mood of the moment.

However, at this time, a calm voice sounded behind Xue's forgetful: "Where is the face bead?"

All eyes were on Ding Ning again.

Obviously, everyone knows that this sentence is what he said, and everyone knows what he means to say it - before he has promised that as long as he can defeat the seal and clear turbidity, the face bead is the white sheep hole.

According to this prior agreement, it is now true that the seal has indeed been handed over to the face.

However, in this scene now, such a calm and calmness seems to be too inappropriate.

“The beads?”

Fang Qianrong fumed extremely, looking at the unknown life and death in his hand, and said sadly: "Isn't my grandson's body cultivation and life, is it better than a fixed face bead?"

Ding Ning looked at him calmly and said, "Deteran beads."

All the dignitaries present in Zhushan County could not speak.

Ding Ning even spits out these three words, and from his face, these are all taken for granted... Not only is it natural to seal the turbidity now given the face, but even the cultivation and life of the seal is not as natural as the beads.

The cluttered eyes seemed to burn.

“The beads.”Ding Ning looked at him without fear, calmly repeating.

It was like a child in a stubborn way to ask for candy, but Feng Qian turbidity felt incomparably contempt and indifference.

He handed the bloody seal of his hand to the family who was screaming around, and even wept, spread out his left hand.

The snow-white facedrops flew from his hand, slowly falling toward Ding Ning, without any powerful force, but his face became completely cold.

“Even if you give it to me, can you use it?”He covered his eyes with a twilight of killing sweeping Ding Ning and Xue's forgetful bodies, and his voice said extremely coldly.

Ding Ning caught this white face.

Then he did something that no one else thought.

He took out his water sac, rinsed the face bead, and then swallowed it very calmly.

All the noble people in Zhushan County who were present were once again in silence and shock.

Ding Ning didn’t even say a word this time.

However, his actions are tantamount to a direct slap in the face.

He directly told Feng Qian turbidity by action, and even if he and Xue forgot to die here, he had already used this face.

What is even more shocking is that after swallowing this face bead, Ding Ning directly closed his eyes and sat down on a stone behind Xue Forget.

He seems to not want to care about anything that happens around him at all, and he will start refining this facedrop!

Looking at Ding Ning, who was so in a state of mind, he heard the cry behind him, although he knew that he wanted absolute calm at this time, his hands were still uncontrollable and slightly tremors.

He took a deep breath and held out his hand.

The housekeeper, Xue forgot to evaluate as a very talkable Fengfu Hall standing behind him with a white face at this moment, holding a long sword with a fast sheath in his hands.

At this moment, he saw the hand that was stretched out toward himself, and his hands could not be restrained.

Looking at these pictures, Xue forgot to just wait peacefully.

He did not take over the sword handed out, and his hand fell directly on the hilt of the sword of the long sword of the sheath, and began to draw the sword directly.

This has fully demonstrated his attitude.

The sword hilt of the sword is twilight gold.

However, when the long sword is slowly drawn, there is a rainbow in the field, and many people are full of colorful luster.

The sword of this long sword is like a glass, which is colorful.

Xue's faint eyebrows suddenly loosened, as if he had finally waited for the answer to a long-confused question, and said to himself softly, "It is this sword."

The sword field of Bashan was once the strongest place for the construction of swords in the entire Dazhu Dynasty, and naturally has countless powerful swords and famous swords.

As the group who eventually survived the sword field in Bashan, they all got a lot of swords and swords.

In the past, he defeated Du Qingjiao to seize the pearl, using the sword of his own life, and did not use the famous sword of the Bashan Sword Field.

Now, in the swords of Bashan, what kind of sword was selected by Feng Qian turs in the end, and finally got an answer.

Among all the famous swords of the past, only one of them is this colorful.

This sword is called the seven treasure glazed sword, also known as the Buddha Guangzhen magic sword.

...

With the appearance of this sword, a huge breath continued to spread.

All those who were closer felt the danger and unconsciously stepped back.

Even the statue of the king of the stove was moved away, in the open space in front of the great fire of the temple, in the dozens of feet, only the seals, Xue forgetful and Ding Ning three people.

The light of the colorful glazed is getting more and more intense, and finally in the hands of the sealed turbidity becomes a circle of Buddha light.

Inexplicable heaven and earth vitality gathered in this circle of Buddha light, around the sealed body, gradually formed a huge buddha, lined with a thousand turbid body seems to be huge, into a colorful glare of the glory of the noble.

There is a moment of taunting in the verb.

He thought it was a ridiculous thing, when so many years later, because of a small white sheep hole in the revenge, the sword that should not exist in the world appeared again in front of him, after so many years, he even had to use this sword, and people desperately.

However, this is also a very small time, and the thoughts in his mind are gone in the Buddha light and turned into pure killing.

As soon as his wrists were turned, the sword of the amazing Buddha light bloomed in the air and thorned to Xue.

With his sword stabbing.

The circle of Buddha light overlaps and overlaps, and between heaven and earth, it is like a sudden out of countless high waves.

The wind is rising.

Many ordinary people in Zhushan County, far away from him, could not stand up directly and were blown back and overturned.

Xue forgetful snow white long hair is also blown straight back by the wind, but in the face of such a strong wind and arousing the turbid waves of the wind, he shook his head and sighed with emotion: "After all, it is not enough to be angry, with the turbid sword with the seven treasures and glazed swords, the majesty is more than enough, but it is less than the sword... If the sword is enough, say what to say.The knowledge.”

As he rang out, he reached out his hand toward the turbid wave ahead.

He had always used the sword of the Aries Cave.

At this moment, the master sword has been given to Li Dao machine by him, and he has not brought another sword in his body, so at this moment he can only use his own sword.

What kind of sword is the forgotten sword?

Ding Ning is also very curious, so he is trying to refine the face, but also at this moment opened his eyes.

There was an unusually heavy breath coming from the sight of the forgotten.

There is no eye-catching brancy, only the most earthly color, like the most ordinary stone on the road.

The sword that appeared in Xue's forgotten hand was like a small sword made of the most ordinary stone.

However, all practitioners in Zhushan County felt an unusually dangerous breath.

A layer of stone skin, at this moment, peeled off on the sword of the small sword.

Every piece of small stone skin, like a boulder whistling to the front, shooting at the turbid waves.

The sword that was revealed inside was an unimaginable light.

This light is too dazzling, so that people can not see any color, people even feel that the sword body inside, purely without substance, is completely condensed by dazzling brilliant brilliance.

But everyone knew that the sword existed.

So everyone started to react.

This sword is only for too long, like a world-old sword that is silent in the soil, and the dust outside the sword has formed a stone skin.

But today, the sword is finally ready.

The light of the Buddha appeared to be dimmed before the light of the sword.

Fang Qian turbid also felt the suffocating pressure, he let out a low roar, the sword body in his hand in an instant sharply towards the front of the air shot seventy-two blows!

There were seventy-two waves in the Buddha's light, and all the stones that were flying were broken in an instant.

At this time, all the stone skins on the sword of this life in Xue's vain hand also faded.

In the dazzling and white light, his whole body seemed to be carved into white jade.

He did not have any extra movement, just simple, like the long mausoleum street thorned forward.

Blow up.

The sound came from far away in the sky.

Above his head, there was suddenly an invisible mountain, which contracted sharply and poured into the sword of his hand.

At the same time, almost all the real yuan and savings in his body, all the vitality of the world, but also all poured out of his body, incomparably into his hands of the sword.

With such a powerful sword, he could only have one sword at most.

But that is exactly what he thought.

Because he also does not want too much entanglement, just want this sword to split the victory.

He just poured out his own sword from this sword.

The Buddha is gone!

The waves are broken!

Looking at this incomparably bright sword light stabbed to himself, all the feeling in the heart of the sealed turbidity was incredulous.He could not imagine that Xue had been able to stab such a powerful sword.

He didn’t want to lose this sword.

His eyes ignited an endless fire, he shrieked, and the circle of Buddha light emitted by the seven treasures of the glazed sword in his hand suddenly changed, becoming countless colorful sword lights that bloomed ahead.

For a moment, it was like thousands of swords stabbed in the face of Xue, and it was not clear which sword was the real seven treasures of the glazed sword.

However, Xue forgot to smile, his sword did not change at all, still only unusually straight forward.

All the colorful glazed sword lights disappeared in an instant.

The throbbing turned into a thorny howl, and the body retreated.

His belly spewed a blood flower, and the whole body kept flying on the stone road, dragging out a long blood path, and it stopped on the steps in front of the Temple of Fire.