Su Qin's body trembled violently, and his eyes were covered with countless bloodshot eyes. Black and red brilliance kept blending and mixing in them, and tiny blood vessels kept bursting.
At the moment when he sensed Emperor Qi's death, he used a certain secret technique of the Qisi people, but the flames in Emperor Qi's body followed his vitality and almost poured into his sea of energy.
Fortunately, he woke up instantly and forcibly split that section of true energy. Even so, his heart was beating so hard that it was about to explode.
He was trembling unceasingly, looking coldly at Emperor Qi who had turned into nothingness, but he couldn't even get angry.
Emperor Qi didn't have too many chances to fight against others in his life, so he really wasn't a very powerful practitioner.
Just now, Emperor Qi was also thinking about begging for death with dignity, so his approach was a bit conservative. In fact, in retrospect, Su Qin can definitely change to a practitioner who has been fighting all the year round. He will also be killed instantly.
Not far away, the siren sounded soon, and the light here had completely alarmed the guarding practitioners and the army, leaving Su Qin with little time to escape.
However, when he took a deep breath and calmed down a little, Su Qin still looked at the place where Emperor Qi disappeared, and said in a slightly cold voice: "I didn't expect that even the methods of Wuzu and the Qisi people would not be able to survive." I live with you, but even if you get the dignity you want and don't let me get what I want, you still don't understand enough... because the desires of people like me won't be satisfied here, and what you can't get here will be It will be obtained through other means, and more people you care about will pay more at that time. And you never thought that I can pretend to be Yan Ying's disciple to do many things, including killing you today, and also It can make people think that Yan Ying's disciples did it. At least the vast majority of people in Daqi may think that he killed you."
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In the dark night, the sword light no longer lights up above the city gate.
Ding Ning stood quietly on the top of the city gate, and no one came forward to challenge him.
Those who should leave the city have already boarded the boat and left by boat, so the whole city was completely quiet.
The Mo Hua Canjian shone with a faint white light, floating beside him, like a partner quietly beside him.
Today, it does not know how many sword styles it has broken, and how many famous swords it has shot down.
Therefore, every rune and every crack in it seems to be exuding an indescribable arrogance.
This is again reminiscent of its original owner.
"Today we were fooled."
In the city, a general of the Qin army looked at the figure on the city gate with an extremely ugly expression, and said, "We gave him another chance to fight for a long time with outnumbered enemies, and he will assign him better." use of true essence."
There are many generals of the Qin army beside him.
In other words, all the high-ranking generals of the Qin army who were still loyal to Yuan Wu and Zheng Xiu in this city gathered together.
All these high-ranking generals at this time admitted in their hearts that what he said made sense.
Back then, Wang Jingmeng died in Changling because the long wheel battle exhausted his physical strength and essence, but such an experience should be very valuable experience for practitioners.
Now Ding Ning has been fighting for so long, but now he still has the strength to fight again.
This shows that he has controlled the distribution of true essence 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 he gained would allow him to have better control over the amount of his true energy and how to use it.
That is to say, although Ding Ning standing on the city gate tower looks the same as Ding Ning in the daytime, in fact, he has become more terrifying.
What's more, no one knows how many sword styles he has comprehended in these battles, and how many methods of circulating the vitality of the world.
However, most of the generals of the Qin army only thought that when Lingxu Sword Sect existed in name only, Jiaodong County was destroyed, Minshan Sword Sect, Zhao Jianlu, Bai Shanshui... most of the strongest masters in the world had already stood by Ding Ning's side. What else can compete with Ding Ning? How could he suffer such siege again
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Ding Ning stopped.
He looked at the river upstream, at this time, Baili Suxue should be arriving soon.
A large ship lay on the water there, brightly lit.
The big boat was also arranged by him, and it looked a little presumptuous on the dark river.
However, he and all his friends in Changling used to be so presumptuous.
On the bank of the river near the big ship, in a reed marsh, a priest from the Palace of Chu stared at the river with restrained breath.
He is one of Xu Fu's worshipers. He followed Xu Fu to sea for a long time. When the UFO fleet captured Chudu, he stayed and became one of the forces guarding Chudu.
The priest narrowed his eyes.
He sensed the breath of Baili Suxue and others on the river downstream.
The injuries of Baili Suxue and the others made this priest want to take action for a moment, but when he saw the two people on the big boat that came to meet him, his impulse vanished in an instant .
There seemed to be a lot of people in the big boat, but only two people were within his range of sight.
Both of them were women, and one stood at the bow and steered the boat, making the boat steadily and slowly head towards Baili Suxue's direction.
This woman is not very old, but from a distance, her face and demeanor seem a little old.
However, in the dark night at this time, a circle of sword brilliance like a bright moon occasionally appeared on this woman's body.
This reminded him of Li Jiaoyue, a female practitioner who had disappeared for a long time.
That was also the female sword master of Bashan Sword Field, but when I heard that Ding Ning appeared in the Nanquan towns, this woman appeared, and finally knelt down to Ding Ning.
Such a cultivator alone is probably not something he can handle, not to mention that there is a woman standing under the sail on the top of the big ship at this time.
The woman was covered with a veil, and when Li Jiaoyue's sword splendor occasionally shone on the bow, the priest could vaguely see the end of her tail with a scar beyond the veil.
This woman should be Ji Qingqing, the son of Chen Guo's daughter who was cut in the face by Wang Jingmeng.
If these two female masters attacked him at the same time, he might not even be able to sustain a move, let alone who else was in the boat.
Thinking about Ding Ning, who was living in a city above the gate tower of the capital of Chu at this time, thinking about the grandson Qianxue, Zhao Si and Bai Shanshui couple who had appeared there before, and thinking about the reunion of these people at this time, there will be people in this boat How many powerful masters, this priest who has followed Xu Fu for many years is colder than those generals of the Qin army in Chudu at this time.
No one would have thought that after many years, so many masters would gather together again because of the Bashan Sword Field.