Su Qin's body trembled violently, his eyes were also covered with countless blood, and the light of black and red colors was constantly mixed in, and subtle blood vessels burst.

At the moment when he perceived the meaning of Qi Di's death, he used a certain secret of the Qis people, but the light in Qi Di's body almost poured into his air.

Fortunately, he woke up in an instant and forcibly split the real element, and even so, his heart was beating almost to explode.

He kept trembling, looking coldly at Qi Di, who had turned into nothingness, but he could not even get angry.

The chances of Qi Di fighting people in his life are not too many, so he is really not a very powerful practitioner.

Fang Cai Qi Di is also thinking of dignified death, so the practice is somewhat conservative, in fact, in retrospect at this time, Su Qin can definitely change a perennial war practitioner, this self-portion will become a means of burning jade, he will also be killed in an instant.

Soon, there was a sound of alarm, and the light here had completely alarmed the guards and the army, leaving little time for Su Qin to escape.

However, when taking a deep breath and calming her mood at the same time, Su Qin still looked at the place where Qi Di disappeared, and the voice said coldly: "I did not think that even the Wuzu and the Qis people's means did not retain you, but even if you got the dignity you wanted, you did not let me get what I wanted, you still did not understand enough... Because people like me will not be satisfied, what they can not get here will be obtained through other means, and then there should be more people you care about to pay more."And you never thought that I could do many things by pretending to be a baby disciple, including killing you today, or making people feel like a child's disciple.At least the vast majority of people in the big country, I'm afraid he's going to kill you."

...

The gate of the night no longer lights up the sword.

Ding Ning stood quietly on the tower of the city gate, and no one stepped forward to challenge him.

Those who were supposed to leave the city were already on board and left by boat, and the whole city was completely quiet.

The last flower sword shone with a faint white light and suspended on his side, like a partner who was still around him.

Today, it does not know how many swords it has broken and how many swords it has shot down.

So in every rune and every crack, it seemed to be a kind of indescribable pride.

This brings us to the original owner.

“We’re on board today.”

In the city, a general of the Qin army looked at the figure on the upper floor of the city gate with a very ugly face and said, "We have given him another opportunity to fight for a long time with the naked enemy, and he will better distribute his real use."

There were a lot of Qin generals around him.

Or that all the senior generals of the Qin army in the city, who were still loyal to Yuanwu and Zheng Slee, gathered together.

All these senior generals now admit in their hearts that what he said makes sense.

Wang Xiang’s dream died in Changling because the long wheel battle exhausted his strength and real yuan, but that experience should be a valuable experience for the practitioner.

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

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

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

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

That is to say, the Dingning, who is now standing on the tower of the city gate, although it looks no different from Ding Ning in the day, has actually become more terrible.

Moreover, no one knows how many swords he has realized in these battles, and how many times he has realized the law of the circulation of the world.

However, the vast majority of the generals of the Qin army just thought that when the name of the spiritual sword gate is dead, the county of Jiaodong is destroyed, the mountain sword, the Zhao sword furnace, the white mountain water... Most of the strongest masters in the world have already stood on the side of Dingning, so what can be compared with Ding Ning?How could he be attacked like that again?

...

Ding Ning stopped.

He looked up at the river, and by this time, Baili Suxue should be coming soon.

A large boat stopped at the water, and the lights were on.

The big ship was also his arrangement, and at this time it seemed a little presumptuous on the dark river.

However, in the old mausoleum, he and all his friends were equally arrogant.

On the bank of the river near the big boat, in a reed, there was a Chu palace offering that converged to stare at the river.

He was one of the offerings around Xu Fu, who had been following Xu Fu to sea for a long time, and when the UFO fleet captured Chudu, he stayed and became one of the forces of the town.

The admonition narrowed his eyes.

He sensed the breath of hundreds of miles of snow and other people on the river down the river.

The injury of Baili Suxue and others once made this offering want to stop, but when he saw the two people on the receiving ship, his impulse was instantly wiped out.

There seemed to be many people in the big ship, but only two of them were within the range he had seen.

Both were women, and one stood at the helm of the ship, allowing the ship to meet steadily and slowly toward the position where Baili Suxue was located.

The woman's age was not very young, but far away, her face and look a little old.

However, in the middle of the night, the woman's body occasionally showed a circle of swords like the moon.

This reminded him of a long-lost female practitioner, Li Haoyu.

It was also the female swordsman of Bashan Sword Field, but when I heard that Ding Ning appeared in Nanquan Zhuzhen, the woman appeared and finally knelt down to Ding Ning.

Such a practitioner alone is probably not what he can cope with, not to mention that under the sails at the top of the big boat, a woman who is looking at him is standing.

The woman was veiled, and when Li Hao Yue's sword on the bow occasionally shone, the offering could dimly see that there was a scar in addition to her veil.

This woman should have been Chen Guo's daughter Ji Qingqing, who had been scratched by Wang's dream at the beginning.

If these two female masters dealt with him at the same time, he was afraid that he would not be able to support even one trick, let alone anyone else in the ship.

Thinking of Dingning, who had been in the town of Ding Ning, who had previously appeared there, thinking of the long-sun shallow snow, Zhao Si and the white mountain and water couple who had appeared there before, and then thinking that these people would be reconciled at this time, how many powerful masters there would be in this boat, and this person followed Xu Fu's dedication for many years was colder than those at this time.

No one would have thought that many years later, so many masters would once again gather together because of the sword field of Bashan.