Boom...the overbearing magic sword energy cut through the space and passed through the bodies of the six people at an incredible speed. The terrifying sword intent instantly annihilated the souls of several people.
The expressionless Nightshade Nightshade walked out of the space, waved a wave of magic power, turned into flames, and burned the bodies of the six people cleanly. Then he casually glanced at the Qin Army camp below and flew towards Xianyang.
.
For Nightshade, who is at the peak of Xuxian, killing these people is not difficult at all.
The two armies at the Yangzhai battlefield didn't even notice anyone coming from the sky, and only a few soldiers noticed pieces of fly ash blowing in the wind.
Xianyang City, Xianyang Palace.
The two chamberlains looked respectful and waited outside the main hall, motionless, like two sculptures.
In the main hall, Ying Zheng, who was dressed in a black dragon robe, sat down, his eyes slightly closed, and a majestic aura surged from his body. Faintly, a five-clawed dragon was hovering around his body, with his mouth wide open, swallowing the sea.
The spiritual energy between heaven and earth turned into a rolling torrent and poured into Ying Zheng's body.
There was a touch of purple on his face, adding a bit of nobility to him. Yuanhong's aura filled every corner of the hall, suddenly turning into an independent world.
After a long time, Ying Zheng, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes. Two electric lights shot out, and there was a hint of regret in his deep eyes.
As for the Zhao State, it still doesn't work. At least two more countries must be destroyed. Ying Zheng's eyes were filled with a cold light, and the temperature in the hall dropped a lot as he thought about it.
Are you here? Suddenly, Ying Zheng's heart moved. He raised his head and looked as if through the boundless void. He saw a dozen figures entering Xianyang Palace and flying all the way here.
In a palace somewhere in Xianyang Palace, Fang Lin, who was dressed in a snow-colored Taoist robe, held a whisk in his hand and paid serious attention to the alchemy cauldron in front of him. He waved the whisk, surging spiritual power and accelerating the refining of the alchemy cauldron.
Panacea.
Huh? Suddenly, Fang Lin stopped moving his hands, raised his head, and looked upward. His eyes seemed to have passed through the roof and saw the twelve Taoists standing in the sky.
Alas. Fang Lin sighed faintly, and continued to wave the fly whisk to calm down the slightly vibrating alchemy cauldron, and no longer paid attention to it.
Alchemy, alchemy.
Ying Zheng slowly walked out of the hall, stood in front of the door with his hands behind his back, and glanced at the space in front of him with indifferent eyes.
Your Majesty, the two chamberlains saluted hurriedly.
Ying Zheng ignored the two of them. He looked at the empty palace compound and spoke calmly,
come out.
boom……
The moment the words fell, a surging momentum rose from Ying Zheng's body, as if a god and demon had awakened. The domineering momentum crushed the space, and twelve figures in a row fell out of the sky involuntarily.
Twelve people, ten men and two women, all dressed as Taoists. At this time, they all looked solemnly at the Qin King Ying Zheng who forced them out.
King Yingzheng of Qin was indeed taught the immortal method by strange people as in the legend. Now, it was really a disaster. The Emperor of Heaven had personally issued a decree and did not allow him to privately teach mortals the method of cultivating immortals unless he accepted a disciple.
, let alone the matter of cultivating immortals should be leaked and exposed in front of others. The most important thing is not to let any king know about the matter of cultivating immortals. This time, there will really be a big disaster.
Among the twelve people, an old Taoist priest turned pale and murmured softly.
The aura on his body is different from anyone I know. The person who taught him the magic is not someone we know. Someone felt the aura on Ying Zheng and spoke.
Mortal King of Qin, do you know that you have committed a heinous crime? Your actions will arouse the wrath of the Emperor of Heaven and punish the human world. Countless living beings will suffer innocently because of you. You are truly a heinous sinner and a sinner in the world. You also have a violent temper.
The Taoist priest had already shouted angrily at Ying Zheng.
Where did the wild dog dare to bark here? Ying Zheng glanced at him casually and said lightly.
you……
Shut up, you shameless old thief. You keep claiming to be the Emperor of Heaven. You are really pretending to be a human being. It seems that tens of thousands of years have passed and you have forgotten the brutal battle between humans and gods. You have become a vassal of the Emperor of Heaven and refuse to worship me when you see me. Yet you still dare to represent the human world and do something for me.
If you accuse me, you will be punished by death. Ying Zheng shouted loudly.
The crime is worthy of death? Ying Zheng, you speak arrogant words and disrespect the Emperor of Heaven. This is actually a great evil that has never been born in the world. Although you are a human race, you are actually a great devil. Today, we must act on behalf of Heaven, except for you, a devil who has no respect or inferiority.
.An old woman who had transcended the eighth level of tribulation shouted angrily at Ying Zheng.
My comrades, let’s slay the devil together today.
Get rid of demons.
Twelve Taoists responded simultaneously.
Although they were forced out of the air by Ying Zheng just now, they did not think that they and others were not Ying Zheng's opponents. Among them, the ones with the lowest cultivation level were all at the seventh level of transcending tribulation, and three of them were at the peak of the ninth level.
With their great power, it was easy for them to deal with Ying Zheng, who was also at the peak of the ninth level of transcending tribulation.
Let me see who dares?
A cold voice sounded in the void, and a black figure strolled up from the air. His beautiful face was cold, and his eyes without a trace of emotion coldly glanced at the twelve Taoists. His murderous eyes made several people
My heart was pounding with fear, and a cold air rushed from the soles of my feet to the top of my head.
Senior Sister Long Kui. A joyful look flashed in Ying Zheng's eyes.
Junior Brother Long Kui nodded towards Ying Zheng with a smile on his face.
Just now, you were the one who said that my junior brother is a demon? Long Kui looked at the shouting old woman, her face quickly turned cold, and the aura belonging to the virtual fairyland was overwhelming towards the twelve people opposite.
Boom... The expressions of the twelve people opposite suddenly changed. The majestic pressure was like a sacred mountain pressing down on them. The boundless pressure made several people's bodies tremble uncontrollably, and the muscles, bones, skin and flesh all over their bodies were screaming.
Can't find any strength.
Senior sister, if these people can stay, I will still be of use. At this time, Ying Zheng stepped forward and said to Long Kui.
Okay. Nightshade nodded, waved his hand and threw out twelve sword-shaped demonic energies, sealing all the cultivation levels of the twelve people.
Someone came, took them down, and pried out everything they knew. Ying Zheng waved his hand, and someone took the twelve people away.
Senior sister, go in and talk. Instructing people to take these people down, Ying Zhengze and Long Kui turned around and walked into the hall.
Not seeing each other for a long time, Ying Zheng missed the life on Kunlun Mountain very much. He didn't realize it when he was studying with Wang Xu. Only after he succeeded to the throne and became the King of Qin did he realize that being a king is really too tiring.
In comparison, life on Kunlun Mountain is really relaxed and happy.
On Kunlun Mountain, the person closest to him was Jiang Li, and the other person was Nightshade.
After arriving at Kunlun Mountain, the first person he met was his senior sister Long Kui. After the master was gone for more than half a month, it was Long Kui who took him to find food.
These memories came to mind naturally after Ying Zheng's cultivation became stronger.
After that, Nightshade often went into seclusion, but would occasionally go out. Their relationship never grew cold.
When we meet again after a long absence, the suppressed thoughts naturally arise and are difficult to suppress.
At the same time, the battle on Quyang battlefield also came to an end.
In the void, the whiteness of the silver helmet was like a ghost, and the long sword in his hand was like a death blade that harvested life. It violently attacked the old man in yellow robe. The sharp blade was stained with blood, and the left arm of the old man in yellow robe was scratched.
There was a sword mark one finger wide.
The cold murderous aura invaded the yellow-robed old man's body like maggots on his tarsus, as if he was about to freeze into ice.
Boom boom boom... The jade ruler emitting yellow light flew upside down in the hand of the old man in yellow robe, trying his best to block Bai Qi's attack. However, relatively speaking, his movements seemed very awkward.
Compared with the experienced killing god Bai Qi, he is still too weak. Even though the two of them have the same cultivation level, he was defeated again and again in Bai Qi's desperate attacks, and was beaten without any chance of fighting back.
force.
Stab... Suddenly, the old man in yellow robe stiffened, lowered his head with a stiff face, and the long sword in Bai Qi's hand passed through his chest, stabbing him directly. The sword's hilt was missing, and boundless murderous intent instantly appeared.
Time flowed through his internal organs and wiped out his vitality.
Unexpectedly, I, Huang Shigong, have obeyed destiny all my life, but in the end I will inevitably die. Is this the will of God? The old man in yellow robe sighed deeply.
Destiny? Destiny? Do you think that the so-called destiny and will are just a word or a thought from the Emperor of Heaven? How virtuous and capable can he represent the will of heaven and earth? I will give you a word, man will conquer heaven. Bai Qi looked indifferent and held the sword
Take it out from the old man in yellow robe.
Man can conquer nature, maybe. Huang Shigong sighed, closed his eyes, and the vitality in his body was completely extinguished. In the flash of light, a yellow stone the size of a fist appeared on the spot.
