Nine Yang Sword Saint

The body of Qin Huai’s fear is instantly broken into pieces and turned into countless flames, like a smoky fireworks, splashing across the sea.

Then, the whole sea is completely dead silence!

Everyone is terrified, afraid to wait for the fireworks to disperse, and look forward to seeing the majestic figure again, hoping that their hero will not die!

......

The fireworks are gone!

Everyone clearly saw that Yangdingtian was still floating in the air, and the clothes on the whole body were completely shattered.

The majestic body is covered with blood.

He was confined and closed, but he still clung to the great sword, and his body was still screaming.

This picture will always be fixed in the hearts of all people today, and cannot be erased for life.

"Ah..." Ling danced and cried, rushing out!

Yangdingtian is fine!

He even woke up very quickly. Although he was very hurt, Qin’s last suicide shock was so amazing that it was completely his multiple times of energy.

A ugly sword defended most of his injuries, and Yang Dingtian was **** and seriously injured.

Ling Dance rushed to the past for the first time, then hugged him naked in his arms and rushed back quickly.

Then use the fastest time to rush back to the Fire Island, and then use the fastest time to put Yangdingtian into the wooden barrel filled with holy water.

It is the bucket of clear water that is healed, and there is a small bowl of holy water inside. Lingzhong is intended to be a heirloom, passed down from generation to generation.

Although the holy water is already very thin, but the Yangdingtian is not as heavy as the weight, and his talent is far from being heavy, so he only woke up in one day.

The first time he woke up, he saw the fascinating eyes of Ling Wu, like a lingering net.

In the day when Yangdingtian was in a coma, she barely left a step, and Meilong always looked at Yangdingtian and could not feel the time.

When I saw Yang Dingtian woke up, she showed surprise, but without the slightest dodge, the beauty even became more affectionate.

"Yangdingtian, you lied to me..." Ling danced, the voice completely changed, and became charming and awkward, completely unlike her previous.

Seeing that she actually called her name, Yangdingtian could not help but be surprised, and then touched her face.

"Yesterday, in the final battle, your mask was destroyed." Ling Wu said: "Your looks are the same as those of the evil thief. This face, I remember deeply into the bone. Only before was hate Deep into the bones, now is the deep love of love."

When she heard her bold and hot words, Yang Dingtian couldn’t say a word.

"Reassured, no one except my real face. I saw you in the first place, and you were all blood at the time. After you took this room, no one of me would come in, including me. Ling Dance said: "They should be in a hurry now."

"After, have you taken the black blood island?" Yang Dingtian asked.

"Take it down, it's easy." Ling Wu said: "Your brothers of the Black Blood Castle have also been rescued, but four died. Then, our people, and your brothers, will be left on the island. The pirates were cleaned up. They saved hundreds of women and seized countless gold coins and treasures."

"That's good, then it's good..." Yangding Tiandao.

"Your black-blooded cavalry brothers seem to have received orders, and they are very urgent to leave, as if your mother-in-law and Ximeng’s commander urgently summoned them." Ling Dance said: "But they still left four people, waiting Wake up to you."

"Then let them come in, just give me a layer of towel on my face." Yangding Tiandao.

......

After the four black blood cavalry brothers came in, they went straight to the ground!

"Black blood riding the army, thanks to Yan's heroic life! Seeing Yan Daxia wake up, not very happy!"

Yang Dingtian's face is covered with a layer of towel: "You are welcome."

It’s not that he is unwilling to meet his brothers, but that he still has big things to do, and he can’t reveal his identity.

"We should have bowed down to thank you for your help, but I only smashed the West Gate Lord before the black blood riding the army. Later, I only had the lord of the sun, please don't mind Yan Daxia."

Yang Dingtian solemnly said: "You are standing in the sky, you don't have to blame anyone."

"One knee and awkward, sometimes a kind of glory." Black blood riding the brothers.

"You can lead the promotion to summon you to go, what can be done?" Yang Dingtian asked: "Of course, if you mind, you can not answer."

"My black blood castle is bright and upright, and everything can't be said to people." The brother of the black blood riding army said: "Tiandao League will soon hold a northwest meeting, and the crime of the demon stalker will be completely planted in my yangding days. On the head, let Yang Ding Tian Shao's main body be defeated, and the world will chase after it. Let Yang Dingtian and the Lord completely lose the position of the next year's landlord. We have not been able to find the hidden ancestor and the nameless master, so the Simon and Simon Command, summon all our brothers outside, and be armed and return to Yunxiao City!"

Suddenly, Yang Dingtian’s heart trembled fiercely.

This group of beasts, this group of shameless beasts!

Ximen fear, Yang Yan, Qin Huaiyu, Tang Bozhao, actually want to completely kill Yang Dingtian, Wanfu pointed out that if he is strong, he will never turn over.

"Now, the Northwest Conference of the Heavenly Alliance is completely controlled by the traitors. If the final meeting is really written, my family will really become the stalker of the world." My two thousand black blood riding brothers must Will use his own blood and sword to maintain the honor of Yangdingtian Shaozhu!"

"Don't go..." Yang Dingtian's words almost rushed out, but he held back.

Because, they certainly will not listen, unless they reveal their true identity, they are ordered by the lord of the sun.

But he can't, he can't let anyone think of Yang Diantian and the hidden ancestors who have no connection.

“Where is the meeting held? When will it be held?” Yang Dingtian asked.

"Hold in Yunxiao City, after five days!"

Five days! This place is more than 6,000 miles away from Yunxiao City. It takes a long journey and five days is enough!

You must use the fastest time to rush back to Yunxiao City to stop this from happening.

Regardless of whether Tiandao League has listed itself as a demon stalker and issued a killing order in the world, if that is the case, you will never turn over forever.

Or the **** sacrifice of more than two thousand brethren in the black blood riding army!

If things do happen, they are destined to be the Don Quixote, who is rushing to the windmill. It is destined to shoot the waves toward the reef, destined to be broken and bones, destined to be sacrificed in vain. Including Simon, including Madame Simon.

Yangdingtian will never allow any other relatives, any brother to sacrifice for himself, for himself to bleed, never!

"Yan heroes, time is tight, then we will leave, we have to go back and fight side by side with the brothers!" Black blood riding brothers said: "If we are lucky not to die, in the future Yan Yaoxia has any sent, whether it is toss The skull is sprinkling blood, or it’s just a fire on the mountain. Just a letter, we are not here!”

"Take care!" Yangding trembled and said: "And, give your lady and Simon a tie, don't give up hope, miracles will happen, don't sacrifice in vain!"

"Our sacrifice will not be in vain, but Yan Yaoxia's words, we will tell you, and leave. Zhu Yan heroes recover soon." Black blood riding brothers last, then deep worship, and finally respectfully retired and left !

......

"Are you leaving?" After half a minute, Ling Wu came out and said softly.

Yangding nodded and stood up from the barrel. Although he was naked, he didn't care much at this time.

Ling Wu has seen it many times, but once again, I still feel a little scared, but I still look at him with the same infatuation.

"What about your injury?" Ling dance.

"Tonight, I will heal." Yangding Tiandao, then stand out from the barrel.

Ling Dance finds clothes, and then gently and meticulously put on Yang Dingtian.

“Is there any danger?” Ling Wu asked softly.

"It should not be." Yangding Tiandao.

Then, Ling Dance no longer asks, just gently sorting everything for Yangdingtian.

After finishing the arrangement, she turned to the sun and said: "That is going to prepare for you tomorrow."

"Good." Yangding Tiandao.

......

After Ling Dance left, the Yangding Tianpan sat on the bed, and then poured out a half cup of holy water from the space ring.

In just a moment, the whole body began to heat up and swell, and then a warm energy began to flow through the body, breaking through the obstacles and siltation caused by each injury.

Yangding Tianfei quickly runs the mysterious atmosphere, expelling this warm energy to reach every place on the body.

Just over an hour later, the damage of Yangdingtian has disappeared without a trace.

This holy fruit is awesome. ~www.readwn.com~ I really don’t know why the mystery has such a powerful anti-sky thing. I really don’t know what the ancient world is like. It can make such a powerful holy water. The 10,000-meter underground floor creates such a grand and mysterious secret.

At this point, A ugly sword is around, Yang Dingtian could not help but take it, enter a mysterious, waiting for its response.

This is the intimate communication that Yangdingtian must do with it every day. Every time the chaotic gods in the ugly sword will jump and respond, and they will be more active than once.

However, after this input, A ugly sword did not respond at all.

Yang Dingtian suddenly felt a surprise, it would not be a ugly accident, right? Don't, now, the ugly sword can be completely his life.

Entering Xuanqi again, there is still no reaction. Yang Dingtian suddenly felt amazed in his heart. In the last shock of the sea yesterday, A ugly sword took most of the fire damage for Yangding. In the past, every time I swallowed the fire energy, it was like a baby eating milk, was it hurt by the incomparably powerful flame energy?

If that's the case, Yangding will regret it and commit suicide.

Even he would rather fight against the mad flames than let the ugly go.

"Master, how come I am a ugly sword?" Yang Dingtian quickly summoned the inner Nirvana in his mind. (To be continued [This text is provided by the Dawning Update Group @得罪人的纸纸]. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the "First" vote, the monthly pass, your support is my greatest motivation.)