Chapter 868： 868 Cut one arm and break one leg!

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The long sword that converged was gone!

But this is not the point. What really makes everyone speechless is the stars in the sky!

That's right, twinkle twinkle twinkle twinkle twinkle twinkle twinkle twinkle twinkle twinkle twinkle twinkle twinkle twinkle twinkle twinkle twinkle twinkle twinkle star, really star!

But these stars are too low, right?

In this age of popular science, only fools think that the stars in the sky do not even have slaps. This looks to the naked eye. Now the stars around Yang Ning are too small?

wrong!

This is not a star, but a streamer!

God, the streamers converge into a starry sky, what is he going to do?

Those who witnessed this scene were shocked and doubtful, but Sang Ding, who was shrouded in this starry sky, showed unprecedented dignity.

For him, Yang Ning is not only strong, but also ridiculously strong. What's more, the number of moves Yang Ning uses is simply not to play cards according to common sense, and has even left the category of a hidden warrior!

The normal man of heaven, at least in Sang Ding's concept, only represents a further step in strength. No matter the number of moves or the habit of cutting moves, you can't get rid of the limitation of a hidden warrior.

but!

Yang Ning now is beyond this concept, his words and deeds make Sang Ding raise a sense of oppression in the face of Tianwei!

How did he do it? Could it be that this step was completely taken because of the interpretation of the world?

However, Yang Ning did not give Sang Ding too much time to think. To be precise, it was Cao Qiushui who was too lazy to struggle with Sang Ding. The so-called master at the level of Heaven and Man in front of me is really...

lame…

Suddenly, a terrifying sense of coercion spread to the bottom in an instant. At this moment, Sang Ding was horrified to the extreme, and the tension was suppressed to the extreme. His pupils shrank suddenly, and his momentum was also mentioned to the extreme!

He wants to contend, he does not want to lose, let alone be killed!

For a Shura recognized in the Bragg, Sang Ding does not think that Yang Ning will show mercy to his men. In his view, losing means death, and it is still a shameful death!

It was just that he was a little puzzled. People like this who raised their hands and thrown their feet, all exuding a sense of awe-inspiring spirit, would they really be the devil who killed without blinking?

Just as everyone looked at Yang Ning with fear and trembling, wondering what he was going to do, suddenly, Yang Ning opened his eyes.

These eyes are deep, revealing the vicissitudes of the world, and the wisdom to see the authenticity of the world, but this pair of non-lethal eyes makes Sang Ding's cold hair all explode in the first time. !

Whoosh!

Whizzing!

Swish swish!

Swish swish!

The stars in the sky are like falling meteors, one by one, all falling one by one!

They don't ask the world to remember the years of their existence, they only ask the world to remember the beauty before they fell, and the devastation they need to pay!

In the face of the starry rain, Sang Ding wanted to escape. This was definitely his first thought, but he was horrified to find that an invisible gravity made him breathless and made him feel confident in the past. A joke!

In particular, he faintly realized that no matter how he hid, these starry rains would lock him like a tracking missile, and he could not get rid of it!

Because this is not a real star, but a streamer! It is this incomprehensible guy in front of him who has the ability to comprehend with the help of heaven and earth!

Damn, why is this guy so strong!

Fight!

Sang Ding showed a fierce color, fiercely uncovered the cassocks of his body, and revealed a sturdy upper body. He covered the ancient Tibetan texts with golden light. At this moment, his momentum rose again to an incredible level.

"Tianzhong, Longzhong, Yasha, Gandapah, Ashura, Gauluo, Jinaluo, Mohuluojia..."

A madness appeared in Sang Ding's eyes, his hands propped up, his body covered with compact and increasing Jinguang ancient Tibetan text, following his two arms, madly flew from his ten fingers: "Eight guards Saint, show power!"

Under the night sky, because of this golden streamer, eight phantoms converged on Sangding's head.

The strong and dazzling golden light caused many people to subconsciously raise their hands to cover their eyes, but everyone felt this strong breath!

boom!

Boom!

Boom!

…

The violent impact sounds one after another, and every time a loud noise erupts, Sang Ding will be subjected to a huge energy collision. This collision makes his stomach roll and hematemesis constantly.

This process is extremely long, when all this gradually stopped, Sang Ding already vomited into blood!

"Sky Monk!"

"Grandpa!"

…

Many lamas exclaimed that when they saw Sang Ding's misfortune, they were trembling with fear, and were even more afraid of it!

"I... it's okay... still... and...

At this moment, Sang Ding's skin was aging at a rate visible to the naked eye, becoming dry and wrinkled, and his voice gradually returned to his old age. However, before he finished speaking, he was shocked and looked to his side!

However, he did not see a figure, even the outline was not captured, but the vicissitudes like magic sounds sounded in his ear: "Qiu Shui...no shadow..."

Zi...

puff…

In his ear, only these two sounds were captured...

Afterwards, he saw that the terrifying existence stood on the mother-in-law Caihua and looked at him indifferently.

What happened?

Is it possible that this kid's conscience has discovered?

Sang Ding hesitated, but inadvertently saw the horrified eyes of the lamas under the door, the trembling lips, and the constant ups and downs of his throat, which puzzled him.

Opening his mouth to say something, he was shocked to find that there was a tilt in his body that was beyond his control, which made him puzzled and looked subconsciously.

It's okay not to look at it. At first glance, he was completely ashamed!

"what!"

A scream of sorrow sounded, and Sang Ding's eyes were red, staring at himself and the right side.

His right arm, somehow, broke away from his body and fell to the ground. His left leg, also inexplicably, fell on the snow.

The whole process made him stunned, and even made him wonder when he was out of the body!

Actually, there was no pain during this period!

Sang Ding's back spine became cold, and he clearly realized that if it wasn't for the guy's mercy under his eyes, then the one waiting for him would never come out of his hands and feet, but his head!

"roll."

Yang Ning looked very calmly at the mulberry leaves not far away.

These eight people witnessed the strength of Yang Ning throughout, and at the very least it was so strong that they completely defeated the first person in Bragg.

Right now, in the face of Yang Ning, they have a feeling of facing Tianwei. When Wei Nuo nodded, they quickly walked away. One of them, with Sang Ding, was planning to leave.

Yang Ning did not stop it. To be precise, it was Cao Qiushui, and he didn’t even care about Sang Ding. He just mumbled to himself: "When will it fail?"

This sentence was extremely speechless. If it was before, I am afraid that even the mother-in-law of Caihua must have the idea of ​​whether Yang Ning is too narcissistic. But for now, no one dares to think wildly. Yang Ning has thoroughly explained through his strength, how strong he is! How invincible in the end!

There is a saying that is invincible and lonely!

Perhaps these five words just interpreted the strongman's heart, he, because he is invincible, is lonely! He, only one defeat!

However, in this world, who can shake him, who can defeat him?

"I want to fight you." At this moment, a voice came from you.