Rumble.
Li Xin held the giant sword, his divinity overpowering the devil. The entire giant sword turned into brilliant gold, blooming with infinite golden light.
Wind and clouds gathered in the night sky, and thunder rolled from the sky.
The thunder emitted golden light and was attracted by the giant sword.
Zhang Han also used his killing move, and the long sword in his hand burst out with endless iron-blooded evil energy, surging.
It turned into a fierce shadow and roared high into the sky.
Facing the siege by Ying Ziye and others, Lao Zhuoqing Hou showed a cautious look, and slashed a cross forward with his long sword with red blood and silver patterns, turning into a shield that appeared around him.
Poof!
The gold and silver long sword pierced the shield under the sword's opening. Ying Ziye stabbed Old Zhuo Qinghou's head with the sword, but the opponent dodged it in time and only stabbed into the side of the chest.
Two inches deep, he was blocked by the opponent's strong body controlling his tough flesh and blood.
"Break it for me!"
Ying Ziye roared angrily.
Xuanyuan Sword burst out with a sharp sword light, penetrated an inch deeper, and then slashed horizontally.
"roll!"
Old Zhuo Qinghou looked embarrassed.
The magic weapon in Ying Ziye's hand was so powerful that even though the two sides were two realms apart, it still broke through his flesh and blood!
He waved his palm towards Ying Ziye.
boom!
There was a loud bang.
Gold and iron echo.
Ying Ziye retracted the Xuanyuan Sword in time and blocked it in front of him. He was directly blown away by the majestic palm force and fell back hundreds of feet in the air.
A powerful force swept through the body, trying to break the muscles and veins, but it was firmly resisted by Ying Ziye's circulation of Qi and blood, and the feminine power of Tai Chi leaked out.
Even so, his energy and blood were still boiling, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Fortunately, Xuanyuan Sword blocked the blow, otherwise it would have been more than just a minor injury.
There was a muffled sound.
Master Xiaomeng held the Qiuli sword and pierced the upper body of Old Zhuoqinghou. He originally aimed at the chest, but was deflected.
The sky and the earth turned pale and merged into the sword energy. Old Zhuo Qinghou's flesh and blood was quickly eroded by the sword energy and turned into black and white.
Jian Jiu, Li Xin, Zhang Han, etc. also injured Lao Zhuo Qinghou one after another!
Although no vital parts were injured, so many injuries greatly reduced Lao Zhuo Qinghou's combat power.
And whether it's Ying Ziye's Xuanyuan Sword sword intention, the sword energy fused with the sword Kaitianmenxia, or the power of eclipsing heaven and earth, etc.
All of them made it difficult for Lao Zhuo Qinghou to clear away and repair his injuries quickly.
Black Ice Terrace and the Shadow Guard killers also formed a military formation and continued to harass and kill.
Suddenly, Lao Zhuoqinghou fell into a disadvantage.
The whole body is dripping with blood!
The sweeping monk walked through the air and fought with the old Zhuo Qinghou again...
at the same time.
When Li Si heard the killing cry outside the city and received the news, his expression changed drastically.
Someone actually rebelled!
This is the second time this year that someone has rebelled.
He immediately led people into the imperial city and summoned the palace guards to guard in front of Zhangtai Palace.
There is an army under Nanhai Longhou stationed outside the city, and there is also an army from Lishan, so there is no need to worry.
The most important thing is to guard the palace, and don't let anyone with bad intentions, the remnants of the Six Kingdoms, etc. take advantage of it to cause trouble!
In front of Zhangtai Palace, the imperial guards guarded the palace, cautiously guarding the surroundings with cold expressions.
He holds a curved bow and a hard crossbow, and holds a long sword, spear, and sword in front of him.
The momentum is heavy, but full of unstoppable energy.
Li Si stood on the steps in front of the main hall, looking around.
You can't help but see the battle between Ying Ziye and others and Lao Zhuo Qinghou in the night sky, and you can even see the army fighting outside the city, densely packed, charging and fighting with roaring mountains and tsunami.
The Imperial City is located high in the center of Xianyang City, overlooking the entire city.
Each palace has a heavy foundation. Standing on the steps in front of the main hall, the place where it stands is even higher than the city wall of Xianyang City!
The reason why it was built in this way was also to show that the emperor was in a high position, tending hunting on behalf of the sky, and overlooking the world.
"Your Majesty, Prime Minister, your Majesty has asked you to go forward."
A young eunuch came over and spoke.
"promise!"
Li Si responded respectfully, expressing his respect for the First Emperor Ying Zheng, and then entered the palace gate.
Walking on the broad avenue in the palace, he looked at the majestic figure, bowed and said: "I pay homage to your Majesty!"
"Um!"
The First Emperor Ying Zheng responded lightly, with a cold expression on his face, without any sign of worry. Instead, he had a hint of amusement and said with a smile: "Come up there with me to enjoy the moonlight."
The words fell.
With one step, the First Emperor Ying Zheng appeared on the steps in front of the hall as if teleporting.
Without seeing how he moved, he disappeared again.
Li Si's eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He immediately left the palace, jumped up high and landed on top of the main hall of Zhangtai Palace.
I saw the First Emperor Ying Zheng's Tianming Black Bird robe bathed in the moonlight, with black light and flowing golden patterns, making a hunting sound in the night wind. His majestic face added a lot of coldness.
Like a god, he looks down at the vast land and sets his sights on Xianyang!
It seems that everything is done with confidence and no surprises are dealt with.
"Cough cough cough!"
Jian Jiu was punched away by Old Zhuo Qinghou, and his muscles and bones cracked. Four ribs and one arm were shattered.
Master Xiaomeng also had his clothes ripped open by the sword energy, and there were sword marks on his arms, with the bones clearly visible.
Ying Ziye and others were injured one after another, and they were injured by Lao Zhuo Qinghou!
Even when faced with the siege of many strong men, he still showed his demeanor as a strong man among the land gods.
It's just that Ying Ziye and others are not easy to deal with.
Ying Ziye, Master Xiaomeng, Li Xin, Zhang Han, etc., which one is not a genius of the same generation, a strong one in the same realm? !
One of the old Zhuo Qinghou's eyes had been smashed by the sweeping monk with his Zen staff, and the sword wounds on his chest and back were difficult to repair!
The blood was eroded by everyone's killing techniques, turned into gray and black, and continued to flow away.
All the internal organs were damaged and the muscles and bones were broken.
Moreover, in the flesh and blood, small bugs constantly shuttled back and forth, devouring the flesh and blood, and multiplied rapidly.
That's a mustard bug!
Old Zhuo Qinghou was once again invaded by the mustard poison.
"ah!"
A loud roar.
Lao Zhuoqinghou spread his arms, blood surged all over his body, and his true energy burst out from his body, forcefully forcing out the mustard bugs one after another.
The mustard seed Gu is deeply rooted in the flesh and blood, sucking the blood and unwilling to leave.
The blood of land gods is far better than that of ordinary people!
Buzz!
However, with the explosion of powerful energy, blood and true energy, the endless calamity and ghost energy swept in, penetrated into the body of Old Zhuo Qinghou and killed Mustard Gu.
Lao Zhuo Qinghou hated mustard seed poison with all his heart.
This kind of stuff is too hellish, so tiny that it’s hard to detect!
Moreover, his body is hard and his speed is very fast, reaching the level of a celestial powerhouse.
However, as a land god, he can still get rid of the killing in time.
return!
Ying Ziye silently contacted the mustard seed Gu in his heart and summoned the Gu insect back.
Humans are the same as Gu, they can do whatever they want.
"kill!"
Ying Ziye shouted loudly.
Together with the sweeping monk and others, they attacked Lao Zhuo Qinghou again.
After being surrounded and killed by everyone before, Lao Zhuo Qinghou was already covered in wounds.
He was eroded by the mustard poison again, and after devouring his flesh and blood, he became even weaker!
Fight, fight, fight!
Kill kill kill!
Ying Ziye waved his hand, and a burst of invisible, colorless and odorless poison swayed out and floated towards Lao Zhuo Qinghou.
"Ah!"
Old Zhuo Qinghou smiled disdainfully and asked, "Poison?"
Suddenly realized.
Immediately close your breathing and stop panting.
A warrior's Qi pulse is long, and he can go for several hours without breathing when he first enters the first level, let alone a land immortal.
When Ying Ziye saw this, he sighed slightly, but he was not disappointed. He just did it casually, which was better than nothing.
Long sky order!
With a sword swing, the awe-inspiring righteousness of heaven and earth emerged and gathered together.
It's like the secret of Confucianism.
Under the command of Changkong, the majesty will last forever.
The blazing silver-white sword light explodes and can eradicate all evil objects.
The ghostly aura and calamity surrounding Lao Zhuoqinghou couldn't help but dissipate and was suppressed a little.
"snort!"
Old Zhuo Qinghou snorted coldly and didn't care at all.
Ying Ziye has now fallen from the celestial realm to the Zhixuan realm, and his fighting power is far inferior to the last time he fought.
After using the mighty sword of the land god just now, Ying Ziye took three pills in a row to replenish his blood and true energy.
All directions will be destroyed!
Heaven and earth, from all directions, sword energy gathered together to face Ying Ziye and kill everyone.
Miso miso miso!
A series of black sword energy, filled with gloomy energy, passed by Ying Ziye, leaving blood marks on his face and hands.
But Ying Ziye didn't look moved at all.
He could only attack Lao Zhuo Qinghou with the Xuanyuan Sword.
The stars are changing in the sky!
The sweeping monk showed anger on his face and showed his anger.
There are four realms in Dou Zhuan Xing Shift, the highest level being the celestial fantasy stars.
I saw the power of stars and moonlight gathering in the night sky.
It turned into a dreamlike sea of stars, with stars twinkling and bursting out with boundless bright light.
Starburst!
Countless stars exploded in the star sea.
The power that destroys the world breaks out.
The ground cracked inch by inch, the surrounding houses collapsed, and the trees were broken.
Fortunately, the innocent people had already discovered the news of the war and had left without causing any casualties.
Boom boom boom!
The majestic force and heavy suppression came down, and the stars suddenly fell around Lao Zhuoqinghou.
The body-protecting Gangqi was broken and repaired again.
But the defense was finally broken.
Countless stars fell on him, his body was dented, his flesh and blood were blurred, and blood flowers bloomed.
"Ahem!"
Old Zhuo Qinghou was bombarded and spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
After the previous battle, he became a lot weaker and his combat power declined severely.
Miso miso miso!
Ying Ziye, Jian Jiu, Master Xiaomeng, Zhang Han, Li Xin and others charged out again.
The sword energy crisscrossed and exploded with shocking power.
The north wind howls.
Under the bright moonlight, pieces of white snowflakes fell.
Blood also flowed down.
Under a massive attack, they were surrounded and killed.
Long swords penetrated the old Zhuo Qinghou's body.
Head, chest, pubic area, lower body...
The sweeping monk used the celestial stars to blast out dents and holes in Lao Zhuoqinghou's body, and the black sword light that was annihilating the ten directions was returned to his body, tearing his flesh and blood apart!
Old Zhuo Qinghou's body was originally moving quickly, but it suddenly stopped. There was a trace of unwillingness in his eyes, and he suddenly fell from the sky.
boom!
Fell onto the street.
It shattered all the bluestones on the ground.
The blood keeps flowing, dyeing the earth red and the falling white snow red.
Lao Zhuoqinghou, the land god, was besieged and killed...
There was still a trace of unwillingness in the angry eyes, which did not close even in death.
"Ahem!"
Ying Ziye coughed lightly, a stream of blood spilled from his mouth, and jumped down from the tall tree.
bass!
He cut off the head of Lao Zhuoqinghou with a sword, tore the corners of his robe to pieces with a sharp stab, wrapped the head, and used Mo Yun Qi to draw his spiritual power to freeze it, and threw it to the sweeping monk.
"Old Zhuoqinghou is dead. I believe that Zhao Tuo, the Dragon Marquis of South China Sea, has also captured Zhuoqinghou."
"We will go outside the city. Master, display the head of Old Zhuoqinghou in front of the enemy army to shake their morale."
Ying Ziye ordered in a deep voice and quickly headed out of the city.
"promise!"
Everyone responded respectfully, and the sweeping monk stretched out his hand to take the package of old Zhuo Qinghou's head.
