The world's vitality tore and restless, cut out the faint blood marks on the skin of Zheng Sleeves tight as white porcelain.

Her body was not neither seen nor familiar, but the situation at this time only made her feel ashamed and angry.

This is the last real piece of fig leaf.

How noble a woman is, when the clothes on her body are no longer there, there is no difference with the ordinary woman.

Ding Ning's eyes printed this perfect ketone body, but he did not hesitate, cut out the big sword immediately shot, a new force with his feet on the ground, like a volcano burst out of his body, slapping out of his own sword!

Blow up!

Between him and Zheng Sleeve's body, if there is a huge mountain directly broken by him.

There was a heart-wrenching breath falling from the sky, and seven silver stars appeared in front of her, constantly hauling the stars that fell in the sky.

However, these seven silver stars of light still cannot stop the power of Ding Ning's sword.

In the next moment, the seven silver stars cracked directly into countless straight silver rays.

Snoring.

She squirted a blood mist.

Her white body flipped in the air, as fragile as the leaves rolled up by the wind, and no private place could be concealed, and her body was stained with blood from the stars.

Ding Ning's body was broken, his right hand was holding a large criminal sword, and the big criminal sword was in front of him, breaking all the silver rays that shuttled in front of him.He left his left hand and pointed to the sword, pulling the last flower and remnant sword.

This broken sword burned with an unprecedented fighting spirit, blooming countless white flowers, and had already arrived in front of Zheng Sleeve again before him.

Zheng Sleeve looked at the sword that thorned into her heart, and in her mind appeared in the shadow of the sword's master, the former, the eyes of the former, but the eyes full of shame and anger in the breath became emotionless again.

The surface of her body shone a soft light.

The sword stabbed between the two peaks of her chest, but it was blocked by this layer of soft light.

Her body seemed to become lighter, propelled by the sword of this sword, and flew backwards at a faster degree.

However, along the way, whether it was a farmhouse or a tree, it was all shattered by her smooth back.

Her body seemed to be glued to the raging sword, and the strength of the brittle sword was constantly revealed from behind her body.

Ding Ning knows why such anomalies occur.

This is the clear sword body of the spiritual sword gate, the magic weapon of the world's unloading power and borrowing power, in a sense, even stronger than his grinding stone sword.

Only before this, the spiritual sword gate has gone through more than ten generations, and there is no talented practitioner who can understand and use this method, and who would have thought that this Fa will appear in Zheng Sleeve.

If you are talented, I am afraid that Ding Ning himself has not seen too much than Zheng Sleeve.

She is indeed a genius who has waited hundreds of years in Jiaodong County, and finally put all the treasure on her.

But such a seemingly unbreakable clear sword body, at this time in the eyes of Ding Ning is useless.

He just broke the law.

There was another loud noise in the sky.

The sword in his hand, with his whole body of strength, struck hard on the hilt of the sword of the last flower.

Like a giant hammer, he hit a nail in the chest of Zhengshu.

When power is completely absent from one rank, any method loses its meaning.

The sword is one inch ahead.

Only an inch into the soft light outside Zheng Sleeve.

The rough sword broke into the flesh and blood between the two peaks of Zheng Sleeves, and a ray of blood flowed on the white porcelain skin.

The sword was already inside her.

Ding Ning's body was subjected to a strong backlash, microton in the air.

Even with such an overwhelming advantage, the strength of Zheng Sleeve still exceeded his expectations.

What can change the end result?

Unless she can break through to eight in this war.

In front of the pursuit, the use of those lotus, has let her body function began to decay, coupled with this sword, she can not immediately break into the eight realms.

However, until this time, Ding Ning still maintained a strong vigilance.

Because he knew Zheng Sleeve better than anyone, he felt that Zheng Sleeve had not yet finally despaired.

He had the intuition that Zheng Sleeve had the last weapon not to be used.

And he wants to squeeze out the last thing of the sleeve!

The body of the sleeve fell heavily.

There were more and more wounds on her body, and more blood was flowing.

She is tired and sleepy.

The most important thing is that she has no clothing on her body, and all this is embarrassing, and it cannot be covered up.

However, at this time, she still looked up at Ding Ning indifferently, and then said, "You know why I so strongly supported you to build those corner towers in Changling, why did I lose amazing manpower and material resources and cultivate the walls of Changling?"

Ding Ning frowned slightly and did not answer.

Zheng Sleeve looked at him and shook his head, "It is not afraid that the long mausoleum will become a battlefield, and the later city wall is not for defense, but for the possible situation today, in order to make me return to the mausoleum in such a situation."

When she said this, a sound came out of her mouth.

One of her teeth broke.

At the center of the teeth is a small crystal column, a formation of the pattern that is difficult to see with the naked eye.

At the moment of the sound of the broken sound of her teeth, the crystal column also began to turn into powder and began to disintegrate.

Those thin vitality, but back to the starry sky, the moment and the stars in the stars in the sky have a sense.

In the distant tomb, all the corner towers shook.

Above all the corner towers, all the phalanxes were hospitably aware that all the Dharma groups began to operate on their own in a way that they had not touched and could not understand.

A beam of light beams from the top of these corner towers is emitted into the sky.

The new wall around the long mausoleum spreads a strange breath, and these beams form a huge array.

"What is the point of returning to Changling by your own strength, by means of your last resort?"At this time, Ding Ning looked at Zheng Sleeve calmly and asked this sentence.

When his voice sounded, the sea of air in Zheng Sleeve's body came out of a huge collapse.

The skin on her clean abdomen produced a strange whirlpool of rotation.

Deep in her sea of breath, the jade palace broke up and collapsed.

This means that her repair is almost completely waste.

Countless brilliant stars sprang up from her whole body, straight to the endless heights above, flying up her body with her.

At this moment, she seemed to be going to become a star, flying to the star sea.

In the end, no matter what kind of monk, will not be willing to abandon the cultivation and escape.

But Ding Ning did not want to watch her disappear in front of her eyes and flee.

He had not shot immediately before, because he had been mobilizing all the real and vitality that could be used.

He was drawing the sword at that moment.

Later there was one more.