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Chapter 6 The Land Immortal Appears in Xianyang

Boom!

Zhangtai Palace!

A sudden loud noise came from outside the palace, instantly waking up the First Emperor from his sleep.

"What happened!"

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, more than ten black afterimages quickly flashed out from all around and appeared around the dragon bed.

Each killer has a restrained aura and holds a short blade in his hand.

Although there are only a dozen people, every part of Zhangtai Palace has been cordoned off.

Protect the supreme emperor of the Qin Empire heavily!

And they are the most mysterious assassin organization in Da Qin!

Daqin Black Ice Platform!!!

Directly under the orders of the First Emperor Ying Zheng, he is above the Imperial Shadow Guard and Luo Sheng.

"What just happened!"

The Black Ice Platform Assassin knelt down in front of the dragon couch, cupped his hands and said, "Reporting to Your Majesty, there was a strange phenomenon in the sky just now, as if the heaven and earth were cracking."

"Then a fireball streaked across the sky and disappeared in the direction of Dongjun."

“Vision!!!”

The First Emperor's eyes were slightly focused, and his eyes exuded a soul-stirring pressure.

"Pass the warrant to me and immediately go to Dongjun to investigate!"

"Here!"

As the First Emperor waved the sleeves of his dragon robe, more than ten Black Ice Platform killers in the hall disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if they had never appeared at all.

But now!

The First Emperor was no longer sleepy.

"Vision!"

"Dongjun!"

"What will happen again!"

The First Emperor murmured softly, then stood up suddenly and said: "I have sent you my message, and I have ordered Prime Minister Li Si to come and see me!"



Yin time is approaching.

It’s the darkest time!

Whoosh!

Afterimages quickly shuttled through the dark moonlight.

In just a moment, he disappeared again above the eaves of the street.

Eighth Young Master's Mansion!

The Six Sword Slaves stood in the darkness with their swords in their hands.

"The leader said that the groom in Eighth Young Master's house is at least as good as the Celestial Realm!"

"If we want to get rid of the Eighth Young Master, we must first get rid of the groom!"

Zhen Gang stood at the top, looking around the mansion in the dark night with eyes like an eagle.

"Move out!"

Whoosh!

Six figures quickly disappeared into the mansion of the Eighth Young Master Ying Ziye in a ghostly manner.

In the huge courtyard.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The sound of rustling is endless.

As I watched quietly, I saw an old monk sweeping the courtyard, which was extremely clean.

Especially on this eve of dawn, it feels most permeating.

call out!

The afterimage flashed past.

Although he was puzzled that there were still people cleaning the courtyard at this hour, Six Sword Slave didn't mind taking care of someone in the Eighth Young Master's house.

At the same time, Duan Shui, who was the most powerful assassin among the Six Sword Slaves, was quickly approaching the old monk.

Buzz!

There was a tremor in the air.

All of a sudden!

A sharp long sword pierced through the air and went straight to the old monk's door.

Bang!

Accompanied by a blast in the air, the long sword thrust out by Duanshui stopped less than three inches in front of the old monk.

No matter how hard he tried, the sharp blade could not go any further.

"How is this possible!!!"

You must know that with his attack, even the celestial realm will be damaged when the opponent has no defense.

Duanshui's deep voice was filled with disbelief.

Their only goal was to get rid of the groom and then the eighth son, Ying Ziye.

Now, this strange sweeping monk who suddenly appeared actually has unfathomable strength!

"Cut off the water and retreat!"

Zhen Gang's voice sounded in the dark night, Duanshui no longer hesitated, immediately drew his sword and hid in the darkness.

From the beginning to the end, the sweeping monk did not do anything else and continued to silently sweep the dust under him.

"Shoot at the same time, don't hold anything back, kill them with one blow!"

Zhen Gang saw the horror of the sweeping monk and immediately ordered to take action at the same time.

Whoosh!

The sound of piercing the sky suddenly sounded, and the six sword slaves took action at the same time.

But the sweeping monk didn't seem to hear them at all and just ignored them.

"hateful!!!"

Zhen Gang shouted coldly, his eyes flashing with anger.

You must know that although their strength only refers to the mysterious realm, once they join forces, even if the other party is a great master of celestial phenomena, they may fall!

When it comes to assassinations, it’s not like they haven’t had the Grand Master’s blood on their hands!

But now, such an old monk actually ignored them.

Whoosh!

Six people, Zhen Gang, Duan Shui, Chaos Shen, Zhen Xi, Zhuan Po, and Destroying Soul, appeared at the same time.

The eight sharp swords all stabbed the sweeping monk's vital points at the same time!

He! Must die!!!

Just when the six people thought that the sweeping monk was going to pay the price for his arrogance, a dazzling golden light suddenly bloomed from around him.

Buzz!

Bang bang bang!

A golden bell firmly protected the sweeping monk within it, and he actually blocked the fatal blow from the six-sword slave!

"How is this possible!!!"

In shock, the figure of the sweeping monk suddenly became invisible.

As he looked, the eight sharp swords stabbed into the air!

"Phantom?!!"

"This...where is he!"

Zhen Gang's eyes quickly searched around.

Although he is known for his fierceness, he is the core of the Six Sword Slaves, who can quickly formulate assassination strategies and analyze opponents.

But now, after just one blow, he actually lost the opponent's whereabouts.

This has almost never happened in their history of assassinations.

"Stay in defensive formation!"

The six people quickly stood back to back and scanned the surroundings, searching for the figure of the sweeping monk.

"Zhen Gang, what should we do now?"

"With my strength, I shouldn't be exposed to sight for a long time!"

Duanshui relied on his ears to listen to the movements around him and said with a worried look.

"The opponent's strength has far surpassed ours, I'm afraid it's not limited to the celestial realm!"

Zhen Gang said with an ugly face.

"What? It's not just the celestial realm!"

The remaining five people exclaimed in surprise, their faces becoming increasingly ugly.

You must know that above the celestial realm are the land gods!

Looking at the entire empire, there are only a handful of people who can reach the realm of land gods!

And how could there be a land god in the eighth son's house!!!

But right now, the strength of the opponent just now is undoubtedly the best proof!

"Amitabha!"

"Let the poor monk come to save all the donors!"

A Dharma horn suddenly sounded in the air.

While Zhen Gang and others looked towards the sky in horror, the sweeping monk closed his eyes slightly and clasped his palms together.

Then a burst of dragon roar suddenly sounded.

roar!!!

"not good!!!"

"Rewind!!!"

The extremely terrifying aura made the six people look frightened.

The golden dragon shadow hovers in the mid-air, and the terrifying aura it exudes is enough to make people surrender.

Zhen Gang and others fully believed that if they resisted this blow forcefully, they would be seriously injured even if they were not dead.

The six of them did not dare to hesitate for a moment, suppressing the fear in their hearts and preparing to flee from here.

roar!

In an instant, the golden dragon has arrived.

The six people who had already jumped into the air could only bear the attack of the golden dragon with all their might.

roar!

Bang!!!

All of a sudden!

In the dark night sky, golden light appeared!
Chapter completed!
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