The Sword Dynasty

Su Qin's body trembled violently, and his eyes were also covered with countless bloodshot eyes. There were black and red brilliances continually blending and mixing, and there were continuous subtle blood vessel bursts.

At the moment when Fang Cai realized Qi Di's death intention, he used a secret technique of the Qisi people, but the flame inside Qi Di's body almost poured into his sea of ​​qi directly along with his vitality.

Fortunately, he instantly awakened and forcibly split that period of truth, even so, his heart was beating almost to burst.

He was trembling steadily, looking coldly at Qi Emperor who turned into nothingness, but he couldn't even get angry.

Qi Di's chances of playing with people in his life are not too many, so he is really not a very powerful practitioner.

Fang Cai’s Qi Emperor was thinking of dignity, so the practice was a bit conservative. In fact, in retrospect, Su Qin can definitely change to a perpetual warrior. This kind of self-sufficiency will become a means of burning jade. He will also be killed instantly.

Not far away, a sirens soon sounded, and the light here has completely alarmed the practitioners and troops who were guarding, leaving Su Qin little time to escape.

However, when he took a deep breath and calmed down slightly, Su Qin looked at the place where Emperor Qi disappeared, and said in a slightly cold voice: "I didn't think that even the means of Wuzu and Qis were not retained. Live with you, but even if you get the dignity you want, and you don’t let me get what I want, you still don’t understand enough... because the desires of people like me will not be satisfied, what you can’t get here, will It will be obtained by other means, and there should be more people who care about paying more. And you never thought that I could pretend to be a disciple of Yan Ying to do many things, including today I killed you, It may make people think that it was Yan Ying’s disciples. At least the vast majority of Daqi people may think that he killed you."

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The sword light no longer glows above the gates in the night.

Ding Ning stood quietly on the gate, and no one came forward to challenge him.

Those who should leave this city have also got on the boat and left by boat, so the whole city is completely quiet.

Mohua Canjian shone with a faint white light, suspended on his side, like a companion quietly beside him.

Today it does not know how many sword styles it has broken and how many famous swords it has shot down.

So every rune and every crack of it seems to be radiating an indescribable pride.

This is once again reminiscent of its original owner.

"Today we were fooled."

In the city, a general Qin looked at the figure on the upper gate of the city gate with a very ugly look, and said, "We gave him another chance to fight against the enemy, and he will fight him for a long time, and he will allocate him better. Of the real yuan."

There are many generals of Qin army beside him.

In other words, all the high-ranking generals of the Qin army who were still loyal to Yuanwu and Zheng Xiu gathered in this city.

All these high-ranking generals admitted at this time that what he said made sense.

Wang Jingmeng's death in Changling was due to the long wheel battle that exhausted his physical strength and true elements, but such an experience should be a precious experience for practitioners.

Now Ding Ning has been fighting for so long, but now he still has the power to fight again.

This shows that his distribution of true yuan has been controlled to the extreme.

He will use the most energy-saving means to quickly solve his opponent.

After such a long battle, the experience gained will give him more control over the number and use of his true unit.

In other words, although Ding Ning, who is now standing on the gate of the city gate, looks like Ding Ning during the day, it has actually become more terrible.

What's more, no one knows how many sword styles he has realized in these battles, and how many ways of heaven and earth flow.

However, most of the generals of the Qin army only thought that when the name of the spirit-deficiency sword gate actually died, the Jiaodong county was destroyed, Minshan Jianzong, Zhao Jianlu, Bai Shanshui.... Most of the strongest guru in the world have already stood here. On one side, what else can compete with Ding Ning?How could he suffer such a siege again?

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Ding Ning stopped.

He looked over the river upstream, and by this time, Baixue Xue was about to arrive.

A large ship was parked there, brightly lit.

The big ship was also his arrangement. At this time, on the dark river, it seemed a bit presumptuous.

However, Changling and all his friends used to be so presumptuous.

On the bank of the river near the big ship, in a reed, a worshiper in the Chu imperial palace converged and stared at the river.

He was one of the worships around Xu Fu. He followed Xu Fu to the sea for a long time. After the Yufu fleet captured Chudu, he stayed and became one of the forces that guarded Chudu.

The worshiper's eyes narrowed.

He felt the breath of Baili Suxue and others on the river.

The injury of Baili Suxue and others once made this worshiper want to take a shot, but when he saw the two people on the big ship, his urge was instantaneous. .

There seemed to be many people in the big ship, but only two were within the range he saw.

The two men were women, and one stood at the helm of the ship's head, making the ship steadily and slowly greet the direction where Baixue Xue was.

The woman was not very young, but from a distance, her face and expression seemed somewhat old.

However, in the dark at this time, this woman occasionally showed a circle of sword like a moon.

This reminded him of Li Jiaoyue, a female practitioner who had disappeared for a long time.

That was also the female swordsman of Bashan Jianchang, but when she heard that Ding Ning appeared in the towns of Nanquan, the woman appeared and finally knelt down at Ding Ning.

Such a practitioner alone may not be able to cope with it, let alone a woman looking out under the sail at the top of the big ship.

The woman was veiled, and when Li Jiaoyue's Jianhua on the ship's bow occasionally shone, the worship could vaguely see a scarred tail beyond her veil.

This woman should be Ji Qingqing, the son of Chen Guo, who was cut by Wang Jingmeng.

If the two female guru took action against him at the same time, then he might not be able to support even one move, let alone who was in the boat.

Thinking of Ding Ning, who lived in a city above the gate of the Chu capital at this time, thinking of Chang Sun Qianxue, Zhao Si, and Bai Shanshui couples who had appeared there before, and thinking that these people will meet in this boat after this time, there will be How many powerful guru, this devotion that followed Xu Fu for many years, was colder than the Qin army generals in Chu Capital at this time.

No one would think that after so many years, so many masters would gather together again because of Bashan Jianchang.