Whose Future
Chapter 808:Whose Future
Everyone has their own ideas, and they can have their own ideas.
The wishes of the Bashan Sword Field and Ding Ning and others cannot represent the wishes of all Qin people.
So if the net glaze feels that the ideas of Ding Ning and Baili Suxue and others are not thorough enough, she wants to follow her own ideas, it cannot be said that she is wrong.
Ding Ning could not say that clean glass was wrong.
“In the future she is likely to be a threat.”Lin Cooking wine said this very frankly.
Whether it is Ding Ning or Baili Suxue, no one in the room can say that Lin Cooking Wine said that this sentence is wrong.
If there is a difference in the handling of certain things, it is likely to become an enemy.
The most important thing is that in the view of Lin Boiling Wine, the supreme talent of pure glazing, her progress of God, makes it possible for her to be the only person who can catch up with or even cultivate Ding Ning in the future.
Not even Ding Ning denied this.
Even if you have the experience of practice that ordinary people can't have, even if it is probably the most experienced practitioner with the knowledge and combat experience in the past few hundred years, Ding Ning is well aware that his talent in many aspects is not too pure.
At least for tonight, Ding Ning knew he couldn’t do it.
The body of clean glazed is not like Ding Ning, and there are many special exercises for blessing and transformation, but she still has unimaginable affinity.
She was born like a magical crystal stone that can make many worlds flow naturally to her body.
The most important thing is that Ding Ning knows Zheng Sleeve and Yuan Wu very well, but tonight, Ding Ning feels that he still does not know enough about clean glaze.
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The pale spark burned silently in the unfinished palace.
These fires are as cold as fireflies, but the rays that bloom before they disappear are enough to make the practitioner’s body feel the intense pain of being burned.
Where the sword fell, there was a charred trail.
Li Si's figure in the sight of many of his doormen still seems to stand for a moment, but when these horrifying doormen look again, Li Si's body is like a faint shadow disappeared in the air.
No one would believe this is true.
But the truth is born this way.
Li Si, one of the two-phases that began to shock the world many years ago, disappeared into the world.
Dozens of dazzling green sword lights were desperately fleeing outside the palace.
Alone with the pure glazing near the coma, completely thinking about other things, just desperately trying to make the sword, the only thought in the mind, is to escape the farther the better.
The real yuan that spewing out of his body gathered into dozens of straight green sword lights gathered around his body.
Between each breath, there is a new green sword light explosion, which produces terrible thrust, pushes the vitality around his body, makes him and the pure glazed crazy addition, and at the same time there is a new sword spirit.
Such a sword can not be compared with the view of the sword, but it is already the ultimate that can be done by the solitary.
The vast majority of Li Si's doormen did not shoot to catch up, Li Si also deliberately chose the pure glazed and solitary white is most likely to escape the palace group somewhere on the edge, but at this time in the night sky, there are still a lot of bright sword lights, from all sides to pursue the solitary.
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In Lin's wine, it is gradually becoming unconscious at this time, and the net glaze that may not necessarily escape the day of birth will be in the future, which is the only threat of Ding Ning.
At least three people in the world don’t think so.
At this time, the sleeve is still standing in the moonlight.
Her body was getting colder.
One is because of the lack of real yuan, the explosion of that moment consumes a lot of her strength, and the other is that because she gradually loses all things and becomes more and more lonely.
What else can you rely on?
The moonlight and the starlight went down, but her perception went up against the current.
The lonesome star fire was so cold and merciless, but her perception passed through it, and the stars she knew seemed to be the only thing that wrapped her tenderly.
She sensed the little sword quenched in the spark.
Her senses touched the sword and snuggled tightly.
In a palace that is not far from her, Yuan Wu is also looking at the stars in the sky.
His eyes were infinite, but occasionally there was a hint of expectation.
In the past, everyone thought he was ordinary, at least for the geniuses of the year, it seemed too ordinary.
So in his own eyes, too ordinary and no wave of the time, for him did not have much effect.
Walking in peace and stability, he will definitely fall behind those geniuses.
So he needs chaos.
He needs to be in danger, to pick up chestnuts in the fire.
His every step is actually very thrilling, such as the sudden mutiny destroyed the sword field, then how many risks?
Even every step is like a fire, hot, it will naturally go faster than ordinary people.
Zushan's immortal medicine even has nine dead silkworms, Ding Ning did not dare to use, Ding Ning felt that the vitality contained in this drug will completely devour a person's consciousness, making people into another kind of creature.
However, Yuan Wu does not think so.
Even Ding Ning is afraid of things, he believes that is the key to victory.
Next month when the moon is empty, who can really shine with the sun and the moon, and live forever and not die?
Yuan Wu's perception once again gently wrapped the clump of vitality, the undead medicine of the Zushan.
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Does death have to be heavy?
What is important is to be able to live in what way, to be able to burn life to a point where no one in the world can reach.
If you die, you can get the power of everyone in this world, then Sukhin will not hesitate to sink and fall into hell.
Somewhere in the territory of the Daqi Dynasty, when Sukhin fell the star fire sword, he also looked at the stars.
In front of him was the body of a practitioner.
Under the drum of his breath, the body of the practitioner was like a charcoal charcoal burned, layer by layer powder, and blown away by the wind layer.
These were the thirteenth great Qi practitioners who died under his command.
Only the first twelve are below the seven realms, and the top six at most.
And the 13th practitioner is an uncompromising master.
This master is the patriarch of the "Hundred Night Palace", but the hundred night palace itself is remote, very mysterious, and a single transmission.
So after killing the master, Su Qin could naturally walk as the master.
He can use the identity of a true practitioner of the practice of ghosts and spirits to win the respect of the Daqi practitioners and win the alliance status of the baby.
For Su Qin, especially after Ding Ning's true identity is known to the world, the enemy he wants to step up in his heart is always Ding Ning.
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