Chapter 380 (1/2)

Yang Dingtian instinctively wants to say that I have a tear condensed into jade. Then he showed it to Ning Shan, but almost instantly he gave up the idea.

Because this man is the punisher of the Pantheon. If you let people know that the tears of the evil king Wan Wentian and the first keepsake of the evil way are in the hands of Yang Dingtian, then he will be restless all his life. Especially when he is not strong enough, he will be dead without a burial place.

But at this time, Yang Dingtian's heart is really surging.

Today, he finally knew what Ningning had given him. No wonder she said that only when Wanxue palace is about to be killed can she show this tear pendant. As long as she shows it, people in Wanxue palace will not dare to kill themselves. But as long as this thing is born, the whole world's bloodbath will come immediately.

It's no wonder that when the fire devil lion in the blood palace saw this tear pendant, he suddenly changed from a peerless fierce thing to a shivering kitten.

But the biggest question is, who is Simon Ning? What does she have to do with evil spirits, wanmie temple and wanwentian? Why is wan Wentian's tears hanging on her.

……

He shook his head hard and threw out these confused thoughts.

”I can agree to your request, but your wife is the closest person to you. How can you not recognize that I am a fake after long-term contact?” Yang Dingtian Dao.

”No way.” Ning Shan said: ”I believe she loves me, but she also hates me. Although we have been married for several years, we have always been estranged from each other, and we don't sleep together many times. She is very strong, and her martial arts cultivation is not low, so although I will marry her according to my father's order, and although I love her very much, I always keep away from her. So when you show up in front of her in a phantom mask, it won't cause her any doubt. ”

”Since your wife is so strong, why is she occupied by Sha Mingming?” Yang Dingtian Dao.

Ning Shan was furious and said, ”he told my wife that I was dead. And forged a will of mine, let her remarry to sand nameless this beast. My wife still refused, so he insulted her with the magic of the Pantheon. This beast, you must break him to pieces. He not only insulted my wife, but also killed my mother. Even my sister didn't let it go. This beast, this beast, must be broken into thousands of pieces, thousands of pieces... ”

Under the roar of Ning Shan, blood gushed out constantly.

Yang Dingtian patted him on the back and said, ”even if your wife can't see through me, Sha Mingming will still see through me.”

”No, he can't see through it.” Ning Shan said: ”although he and I belong to the same master, he never knew me. He always thought Ning Shan was dead.”

Yang Dingtian pointed to the soft and beautiful snow clothes on the ground and asked, ”what's the matter with this girl?”

Ning Shan looked at her with pity and said, ”she was rescued by me from human traffickers. I think of her as my sister, but she thinks of me as a man. I focus on martial arts. I've always been uninterested in the affairs of men and women, and I love and hate my wife even though I keep away from her. But after all, I only love her. So, for a long time, I've been avoiding snow clothes. It was not until two days ago that I knew you would come here to find me that I came to heaven and earth again. Of course, she doesn't know me anymore. In fact, the time she spent with me was very short, and she was strange to me. What she loved in her heart was just the impression that she had saved her

”What shall I do to her?” Yang Dingtian Dao.

”Let her be here, someone will protect her.” Ning Shan said: ”when she is fully grown up, she will find a good man to marry. She'll agree. She's very obedient. ”

”Good.” Yang Dingtian said, ”give me your sword back.”

Yang Dingtian reaches for his hand.

Once the sword is drawn out, Ning Shan is basically dead.

”Good!” Ning Shen slowly pulled out his sword, and the blood gushed from his mouth, from red to black, and finally to blue weird blood.

What's more, his face has started to rot and he can't see what he looked like before.

The breath of life in his eyes is getting stronger and stronger.

”Yang Dingtian, remember your oath.” Ning Shan completely pulled out the golden sword and handed it to Yangding heaven, saying, ”OK, you go. I'll stay here alone in the last quarter of my life.”

Yang Dingtian took the sword and said, ”goodbye!”

Then, Yang Dingtian picked up the Oriental ice cream.

Come to Ning Bi in front of, input a Xuan Qi lightly, then feed next Dan medicine.

Ning Bi wakes up and pours out the mysterious Qi of her whole body for the first time. She grabs the sharp sword and blocks Yang Dingtian at the back to rush towards Ning Shan.But seeing Ning Shan's rotten face and the scar on his chest, he was stunned.

”Little Lord, are you all right...” then, Ning Bi turns around and looks at the way of heaven in Yangding.

”I'm fine!” Yang Dingtian Dao.

Ning Bi burst into tears and said, ”young master, you are back at last. Many people say that you are dead, but I don't believe it. You are back at last. ”

Yang Dingtian nodded, then went to the front of snow clothes, fed her to take a pill.

Snow clothes wake up, beautiful weak eyes, full of dependence and attachment, soft voice: ”Ning Lang!”

”Well, I'm going. I'll take you home in about two or three years.” Yangding TianChao Xueyi road.

”Yes, Ning Lang!” Snow clothes soft voice way, every inch on the face is writing to obey two words.

”Take care!” Yang Dingtian Road, Yang Dingtian holding the Oriental ice cream, walking outside.

After a few steps, Yang Dingtian turned to the punisher Ning Shan and asked, ”by the way, if I really find that tear. How many people can I save? How can I help you? ”

Ning Shan opened his eyes and said, ”of course, only one person can be saved, because Wan Wentian only loved one person!”

As soon as this word came out, Yang Dingtian's steps suddenly faltered, and his eyes were dark, almost dazed.

Can only save one person? Why can only one person be saved?

What's his choice?

Dugu Fengwu is his son's biological mother.

Dongfang Bingling is master's daughter and his beloved woman.

How to choose?

Dayton time, Yang Dingtian brain a blank, numb to go out.

Just out of the building.

All of a sudden, a few icy energy, ghost general hit.

”Hey, young master Ning Shan, young master Ning Wuming asked me to greet you.”

Then there was a murky sound in the air.

Five sharp swords, together with the rising sun, pierce the sky.

Everyone is a strong man of high rank.

Sha Mingming's running dog came here to chase the so-called Ning Shan. It seems that he has been worried that Ning Shan is not dead, so he has been making people lurk in this world. As soon as Ning Shan's face appears, his subordinates will be killed immediately.

Each of the five wuzun level strongmen's accomplishments is much higher than Yang Dingtian's.

”Be careful, young master.” Ning Bi exclaimed and rushed out.

”Elder martial brother, be careful...” Dongfang Bingling exclaimed in Yang Dingtian's arms and jumped out and rushed at the enemy.

”No, younger martial sister.” Yang Dingtian yelled.

Dongfang Bingling, now the sea of Qi has cracked. If you push Xuanqi, you will die.

”Ah...” Yang Dingtian roared.

In an instant, he condensed the Yi Ling demon fire to the extreme, poured it into the sword and cut it to the enemy.

Ding!

Yang Dingtian's sword collides with an unnamed subordinate of Sha.

In an instant, an extremely cold energy of Xuanqi penetrates into the sky and tears the sky.

”Poof...” although the six-star wuzun was four stars higher than yangdingtian, he burst into heaven and earth level XuanHuo energy, and his blood gushed, and his arm xuanmai split in an instant.

But Yang Dingtian is more uncomfortable, the body is generally xuanmai, instantly completely frozen.

Between the chest and throat, it was blocked by blood, and the blood condensed into ice.

Ning Bi, though a strong man of wuzun level, had no resistance in front of the higher wuzun. With only one move, she spat out blood and flew out like a scarecrow. Xueyi catches Ning Bi, and she is directly hit and spews out blood. Her cultivation is even weaker.

And the Dongfang Bingling, who was seriously injured there, was still one against two.

”Hissing...” her sword, like the cold light of stars flashing over nine days, is extremely beautiful and passes away in an instant.

If her sword comes out of its sheath, it will hurt people.

Although the two high-ranking warriors tried their best to stop them, it was of no help. They were stabbed in the chest by the Oriental ice.

Then, the whole body instantly solidified into ice.

Bingling's sword shakes gently.

Two icemen, instantly burst into pieces, into countless pieces of frozen meat, scattered on the ground.

Ice cream is incomparable.

Even if the sea of Qi is broken and the cultivation is damaged, two high-level wuzuns will still be killed.The remaining enemies were stunned and instinctively stepped back when they saw that the ice was so terrible.

Ice covered his belly, blood flow more and more violent.

A bite of jade lips, ice to exhaust the last strength, will be the remaining three people killed.

A sudden mention of Xuanqi.

”Poof...” suddenly, a blue flame came out of her stomach. XuanHuo didn't come out of xuanmai, but directly burst out of Qihai.

A mouthful of blood gushed out from the ice, and it fell back to the ground, and its life and death were uncertain.

”Younger martial sister...” Yang Ding's eyes are about to crack, and the blood is surging up, instantly melting the cold energy of the whole body.

Before the ice falls, hold her, the place where we start is all wet blood. Blood, no temperature, cold.

”Ah...” Yang Dingtian roared wildly, the hundred million spirit demon fire in his belly, and the dark dark fire in the ring of space, madly condensed.

Die! Die! Die!

I will tear you to pieces!

Let's die together!

”Boom...” the terrible dark fire was burning fiercely all over yangdingtian.

Yang Dingtian roared and rushed to the three wuzun enemies.

”Hey, hey...” the three remaining wuzuns sneered.

The three men put out their swords together, with an interval of tens of meters.

A terrible blue ghost came out in an instant.

Xuanji, and it's the Xuanji of three people's joint efforts. In an instant, the rising sun bursts from the sky.

The mysterious skills of the three high martial arts masters, Yang Dingtian, can't stop them even if they do everything they can. There is only one ending, that is, breaking to pieces.

He and Bingling are both going to pieces.

”Well, let's die together, and I don't have to make a painful choice like death.” Yang Ding's way of heaven, almost burning all over, rushed to the past. Step by step, XuanHuo xiongwang resolutely left.

”Little Lord, don't