Chapter 1460: A sword crossed the sky and shook the sky
The torrential rain of blood fell one after another, splashing - a series of blood flowers
Blood snakes dance wildly, and bursts of roars echo between heaven and earth
—Zhang Zhang looked at this scene with stunned expressions and messy eyes.
Tiangang warriors and billions of martial cultivators don't know why such strange phenomena appear in the world, but a depressing atmosphere fills the hearts of everyone.
Only those old monsters with astonishing cultivation levels and more than a hundred years know what this scene means.
In the Kingdom of Wei, the emperor was sitting in the court hall, looking at the blood-red sky and earth outside the hall, and murmured: "Something happened to the two kingdoms of Yan and Zhao!'
Not only Qi, but also the emperors and generals of other countries were shocked.
—A series of bright sword lights gathered from all directions on the mainland, heading straight for the border capital.
In the land of Qin, Meng Tian stood in the rain of blood in a green shirt, staring at the blood-like sky, and murmured softly: "The storm is coming!"
Wow! Rain of blood fell, and a soldier, wearing a blood-red armor, came behind Meng Tian and whispered: "General, do you want to postpone the plan?"
"Since Tiangang is going to cause chaos, then let him cause chaos even more thoroughly!"
Meng Tian shook his head and said calmly: "According to the original plan, remember to avoid the eyes and ears of Heibingtai!"
The Black Soldier Platform is famous among Tiangang. It is the most mysterious intelligence organization of the Qin Kingdom during the Warring States Period. It is distributed in every corner of Tiangang, and there are even more powerful people in it.
Hearing this, the young general nodded slightly, with a cold light in his eyes, and whispered: "My subordinates know what the Black Ice Platform is now!"
"In the past, Black Ice Platform shocked all countries, but now it has been defeated to such an extent!"
Meng Tian murmured softly: "If all the pre-Qin figures had disappeared, Heibingtai would not have been defeated like this!"
With the light shining in his eyes, Meng Tian whispered again, "The ancestors Shang Yang, Zhang Yi, Fan Ju, Cai Ze, Lu Buwei, Gan Luo, Bai Qi and Wang Jian have all disappeared. Although Li Si is here, Zhao Gao has caused trouble in the court!"
"In the past, the status of the Warring States Period was in jeopardy, the first emperor was sad!" Meng Tian was slightly sentimental, turned around and walked into the flying blood rain, and a surging aura filled the air.
This rich aura far exceeds that of the martial arts world, and is even more terrifying.
In the Imperial Mausoleum of Qin, thousands of sword towers soared into the sky, and blood rained down - an atmosphere of vicissitudes of life filled the air.
On top of the ancient altar, a tall and straight figure sat on it, as strong as a mountain. Although there was no breath flowing, the majestic momentum flashed, making people fearful.
The young man in black suddenly opened his eyes, and his dimly changing eyes showed endless vicissitudes of life. He raised his eyes to the sky and stared at the world. An invisible aura flashed out, "Zhao Kuo, who is bleeding from the sky and the earth, you have fallen!"
"In the old battle of Changping, you used the method of a substitute to hide the truth from the sky. Even after more than a thousand years of hard work, you couldn't escape the result of your demise. It's sad!"
The young man in black murmured, and his voice turned into a breeze, causing a rain of blood all over the sky. The blood rain as big as bead beads fell on the sword tower, and dripped down along the bronze sword.
"In chaos, old friends from the past can show up one after another!" The young man in black closed his eyes again, spread his wings and pressed the watermark on the world, and his breath merged with the ten thousand pagodas, forever suppressing the imperial mausoleum.
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The void of heaven and earth, the billowing clouds, and an ancient sword palace
The Sword Hall was extremely dark, with peerless swords scattered all around, and a silent jade coffin located inside, filled with a faint white light.
In the jade coffin, a beautiful woman with beautiful face was lying inside, with a look of pain on her pretty face as fine as suet.
Around the jade coffin, an old man in black robe closed his eyes. At the moment when the blood rain fell on the sea of clouds, the old man in black robe opened his eyes, and a smile appeared in Gu Jing Wubo's eyes: "The Thousand Years of Warring States, the end of chaos!"
"But these trivial matters are not ours to worry about. Of course, those bastards will take care of them!"
Having said this, the black-robed old man's gaze fell on the jade coffin, and something complicated passed through his eyes: "Destiny is like the palm prints in your hand, and the palm prints appear when a person makes a move, so destiny is determined by fate!"
The lingering sound floated slowly in the sword hall, and the old man in black robe closed his eyes again, like an old monk sitting in meditation, extremely silent and without any breath.
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This rain comes from the end of the world and falls on the promontory
The breeze blew slowly, blowing the swaying rain of blood
—A confused figure wandered in the blood rain, crazy and crazy, with long black hair hanging down to the waist, and a slightly plump body covered by a broken military robe.
A broken sword was carried on his back, and the hilt was engraved with two Chinese characters: Proud of the world!
The two simple fonts convey a disdain for the world and the power of the world.
His long hair was casually draped over his shoulders, and his face was covered with blood. He raised his head and looked at the rain of blood, with a look of determination in his dark eyes: "I will find you!"
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Before he finished speaking, this man walked towards the endless world crazily.
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The bloody unicorn banana fell on Jiu's body and cut off Jiu's head, and the blood continued to flow.
The head was thrown into the sky, and the snatched body was thrown several meters away.
Outside the dead city, countless dull eyes looked at this scene, their throats rolled slightly, and they were all immersed in this shocking scene.
"Is Li He and Zhao Kuo dead?" Fei Yu's throat rolled slightly and he said words that he couldn't believe.
"Dead!" Liu Meiniang murmured softly, with no trace of blood on her pretty face.
Countless eyes stopped in mid-air. The white clothes moving in the wind, the snow-like white clothes and the blood-red sky and earth formed a sharp contrast. This scene will always be imprinted in everyone's minds.
The spear was stuck on the chest. Ye Chen lowered his head slightly and caught a glimpse of the corpse just a foot away. The long sword flicked past Zhao Kuo like lightning, and his head was also discarded.
Two heads floating strangely in the air, and two dim souls
With his sword eyebrows slightly furrowed, Ye Chen reluctantly pulled away the spear from his body and put it into the Qilin Ring, as well as the short blade and these two martial arts souls.
After beheading Jiu and Zhao Kuo, Ye Chen stood quietly, his eyes shining brightly, staring at the two heads with a ferocious expression, which still contained the unwillingness and murderous intention of the two.
Wow! There is only the sound of rain falling on the ground, and the silence is terrifying.
After a few breaths, Fat Fish waved his arms in vain and shouted loudly: "My master's cultivation is earth-shattering. Even the ancient strong men are no match for my master!"
"I, Fatty Fish, am willing to follow my master to the death, and fly under the stars and smash the moon!" Fatty Fish looked extremely excited, and he still made the right bet.
Although the warriors outside the dead city despised Fat Fish in their hearts, no one spoke up and remained silent. The two bloody corpses made them dare not make any move.
Hearing this, Ye Chen raised his eyes slightly, and his white sword point fell in the void, pointing to the heaven and earth in the distance, and said with a half-smile but not a smile: "If you swear to follow me to the death, then kill those people for me!"
Those people? Fatty Fish was about to show off. He looked up and saw that at the end of the empty world, bright sword lights flashed, martial arts will filled the air, and a thick aura spread out, imprisoning the surrounding world.
Seeing this scene, Feiyu was ready to say something but could no longer say it. His face was full of bitterness, "Master, you are kidding!"
Whoosh! A series of sword lights roared towards them. They were all dressed in gorgeous clothes. It was obvious that each of them had a distinguished reputation. With that rich aura, even Ye Chen could recognize his identity. He was a general of the Tiangang Kingdoms.
The order of pursuit during the Warring States Period was issued, and strong men from all over the world took action upon hearing the news. Among them were many generals from various countries, and even strong men who were hidden from the world.
The momentum of this battle is so huge that even from a million miles away, one can sense the momentum.
And this momentum attracted these people who were chasing him. The blood flowing from the sky and the earth made these people a little uneasy. When they saw the two corpses around Ye Chen, their expressions changed drastically and they exclaimed: "Grab,
Zhao Kuo!"
Raising his eyes, Ye Chen looked at these panicked figures, and a smile flashed in his dark eyes, "Dozens of generals, more than a thousand people in the spiritual realm, plus these, this heavy gift has been gathered together."
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With wild hair dancing wildly, Ye Chen's emaciated figure looked unattainable like a thousand mountains. He grabbed two dim souls with his left hand and walked toward these warriors with a sword in his right hand. The earth-shattering murderous intention was not concealed, pointing directly at
The souls of these generals
"We have never been involved in the grievances between your Excellency and the Yan and Zhao Kingdoms. Let's take our leave!" Seeing Ye Chen keep coming, several generals took a breath, cupped their fists and said, after saying that, they turned around and were about to leave, but there was a heavy feeling.
Incomparable pressure roared over and fell on everyone
Everyone's hearts suddenly sank, and the general who had spoken previously, Hou Jian, frowned and said: "Your Excellency, please don't be too arrogant, we have already given in!"
"Today, I want to bury all the hundreds of princes. Just the Ninghou and Wanjunhou are not enough!"