The Sword Dynasty - 785. Chapter 784 Masters

Su Qin’s body trembled violently, and countless bloodshot eyes were also covered in his eyes. The brilliance of black and red continued to blend and mix in it, and tiny blood vessels continued to burst.

At the moment when he was aware of Qi Di’s death, he used a certain secret technique of the Qi Si people, but the flames in Qi Di’s body almost rushed directly into his sea of qi following his vitality.

Fortunately, he woke up in an instant and forcibly split that period of true essence, even so, his heart was beating almost to burst.

He was shaking constantly, looking at Qi Di who had turned into nothingness with a chill, but he couldn’t even get angry.

Qi Di didn’t have too many opportunities to fight against others in his life, so he really wasn’t a very powerful practitioner.

The talented Emperor Qi was also thinking about death with dignity, so his approach was somewhat conservative. In fact, looking back at this time, Su Qin can definitely change to a practitioner who has been fighting for many years. This suicide will become a means of burning jade and stone. He will also be killed instantly.

An alarm sounded not far away, and the light here had completely alarmed the guarding practitioners and the army, leaving Su Qin not much time to escape.

However, after taking a deep breath and calming down a bit, Su Qin still looked at the place where Qi Di disappeared, and said in a cold voice: “I didn’t expect that Wu Zu and Qi Si people would not even have the means. Stay 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 will not be satisfied. What you can’t get here will It will be obtained through other means, and there will be more people you care about paying more. And you never thought that I could pretend to be Yan Ying’s disciple and do many things, including today I kill you, and It can make people think that Yan Ying’s disciples did it. At least the vast majority of people in Daqi might think that he killed you.”

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The sword light no longer lit up on the gate in the dark night.

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 also got on the boat and left by boat, so the whole city is completely quiet.

The Mohua Remnant Sword was shining with a faint white light, floating beside him, like a companion quietly beside him.

Today, it has broken how many sword styles and shot down how many famous swords.

Therefore, in every rune and every crack in it, there seems to be an indescribable arrogance.

This reminds me of its original owner again.

“Today we were fooled.”

In the city, a Qin army general looked at the figure above the city gate with an extremely ugly face, and said: “We gave him another chance to fight for a long time with outnumbered enemies. He will better allocate him. The true yuan is used.”

There are many Qin army generals beside him.

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

All these high-ranking generals admitted in their hearts that what he said was reasonable.

At that time, Wang Jingmeng died in the Changling battle because the long-term wheel battle exhausted his physical strength and true energy, but such an experience should be a very precious experience for practitioners.

Now Ding Ning has been fighting for so long, but now he still has room 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 solve the opponent as quickly as possible.

After such a long battle, the experience gained will enable him to have better control over the amount of his true yuan and how to use it.

In other words, although Ding Ning, who is standing on the top of the city gate, looks no different from Ding Ning in the daytime, it has actually become more terrifying.

What’s more, no one knows how many sword styles he has learned in these battles, and how many celestial primordial air currents he has learned.

However, most Qin generals only thought that when the Lingxu Jianmen survived in name and Jiaodong County was destroyed, Minshan Jianzong, Zhao Jianlu, and Baishanshui…Most of the strongest masters in the world have already stood by Ding Ning. On the one hand, what else can compete with Ding Ning? How could he be under siege like that again?

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Ding Ning stopped.

He looked at the upper reaches of the river. At this time, Baili Suxue should be coming soon.

A big ship stopped on the water, brightly lit.

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

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 stilt, an offering from the palace of Chu condensed his breath and stared at the river.

He was one of Xu Fu’s consecrations. He used to follow Xu Fu to sea for a long time. When the UFO fleet captured Chu Capital, he stayed and became one of the forces guarding Chu Capital.

The priest narrowed his eyes.

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

The injuries of Baili Suxue and others once made this worshiper want to take action for a moment, but when he saw the two people on the large ship that responded, his impulse vanished in an instant. .

There seemed to be a lot of people in the big ship, but only two of them were within his sight.

Both of them were women, one standing at the bow of the ship, letting the ship steadily and slowly greet Baili Suxue’s direction.

This woman is not very old, but looking from a distance, her face and demeanor seem to be a bit old.

However, in the dark night, this woman occasionally showed a circle of Jianhua like a bright moon.

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

That was also the female swordsman in the Bashan sword field, but when Ding Ning was heard appearing in the towns of Nanquan, the woman appeared and finally knelt down to Ding Ning.

A cultivator like this alone is probably not what he can handle, not to mention that at this moment, under the sail on the top of the big ship, there is still a woman standing looking out.

The woman was covered with a veil. When Li Jiaoyue’s Jianhua on the bow occasionally shone, the consecrater could vaguely see the tail tip with a scar beyond her veil.

This woman should be Ji Qingqing, the female prince of Chen Kingdom who was scratched by Wang Jingmeng.

If these two female grandmasters attacked him at the same time, he would probably not be able to support even one move, let alone who else was in the ship.

Thinking of Ding Ning, who lived in a city above the gate of Chu Capital at this time, thinking of the grandson Qianxue, Zhao Si, and Bai Shanshui who had appeared there before, and thinking about these people’s meeting at this time, there will be in this boat. How many powerful masters, the heart of this man who has followed Xu Fu for many years is even colder than the generals of the Qin army who are in the capital of Chu 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.