With a muffled snort, Li Si, who was still calm and high-spirited, had a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth at this moment, and his eyes were full of horror.

The Xingtai Illusion Realm, which was in harmony with his spirit, was broken in an instant, which made him not surprised.

"Who is it..."

Li Si's face was pale and his voice was low.

"Get out of the way..."

The long sword in Mo Lingquan's hand erupted with a sharp sword light, and the sky-high sword intent directly hit his opponent hard.

"Illusion is a world of its own, a good means..."

Mo Lingquan's figure appeared directly beside Mo Huaiyuan, and he looked at Li Si with an indifferent expression.

"It's you..."

Li Si's pupils dilated suddenly, and he looked at Mo Lingquan with a resentful expression. Since the other party appeared, the plan between him and Zhao Gao has failed step by step, and even Zhao Gao has been deprived of his skills because of this, and he can only save his life by using the Turtle Breath Dafa.

"Tell the truth of the year, and give justice to the son..."

Mo Lingquan looked at Li Si with an indifferent face, and at this time, the two warring sides also stopped because of Li Si's defeat.

"Hmph..."

Facing Mo Lingquan's threat, Li Si sneered again and again.

"The officers and men of the three armies obey the order, and those who resist will not be killed..."

Mo Lingquan waved the long sword in his hand and ordered directly.

"How dare you..."

"You dare..."

Li Si and Hu Hai were shocked and angry.

"Why don't I dare, today, I want this Xianyang City to flow into a river of blood..."

Mo Lingquan looked at Li Si and Zhao Gao, who were standing side by side with Hu Hai, with a sneering expression.

At this time, except for Qin Lan and Qin Huaiyuan, all the True Realm struck together, covering the sky and the sun, the sword light, the sword gang, and the fist wind swept away, the heaven and earth vitality dissolved, and the void trembled.

This offensive that swallows mountains and rivers is something that Hu Hai's side can withstand.

In the face of this unrivaled offensive, Hu Hai, who was the son of the Great Qin Emperor, turned around and fled, ignoring the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty of the Great Qin Empire, which was struggling to resist.

"Waste..."

A murderous aura swept into the sky, and a blood-colored giant palm fell from the sky, and all the attacks fell on the giant palm, bursting out with a blood-colored ripple, and finally disappeared invisibly.

"Do you want to kill my Great Qin?"

A strange man in a blood-colored robe appeared at the head of Xianyang City. Standing in the void, he looked at Mo Lingquan and the others with an indifferent expression.

The monstrous blood flames under his feet were rolling, his face was gloomy, his long hair was flying like snow, his hands were folded, and he looked at Mo Lingquan and the others condescendingly.

"Killing God Bai Qi..."

Mo Lingquan's face was solemn, from the other party, he felt the boundless killing power?

"Bai Qi Ancestor, it is not us who died Qin, but the Son of Heaven is immoral, the traitorous ministers are in power, and the people are not happy. ”

Qin Lan stood in front of the three armies with his head held high, looking at the killing god Bai Qi with a calm face.

"So what?"

The snow-white eyebrows were raised, and he looked at Qin Lan with a playful expression. The fact that a female streamer could force the Great Qin Empire into such a situation really impressed him.

"Ancestor, it was this chaotic minister and thief who revised the edict of His Majesty the First Emperor, and falsely passed on the edict, so that my father could judge himself. All I do today is to take back what belongs to my father. ”

Qin Lan looked at the killing god Bai Qi with a sad and angry expression.

"Hmm..."

The Killing God raised his eyebrows and looked at Qin Lan with a calm expression.

"Are you the descendant of Fusu's little baby? I can't imagine that the little guy back then, the descendants have such ability..."

The Killing God looked at Qin Lan with a playful expression.

"These rebellious delusions want to subvert my Great Qin Empire, and ask the ancestor to be the master..."

Hu Hai came out of nowhere, and looked at Bai Qidao with a sad and angry face.

"Shut up... I'm doing it in vain, and I can't let you interfere..."

The God of Killing glanced at Hu Hai with an angry face, and that glance made him feel as if he was being targeted by death.

"You're good..."

"The woman doesn't let the eyebrows shave, it's really much stronger than that waste. ”

Bai Qi turned his head and looked at Qin Lan with an appreciative expression.

Hu Hai looked at Bai Qi with a shocked expression, the other party's attitude towards Qin Lan made his heart cold.

He already had a premonition of what the Killing God Bai Qi was going to say next. Glancing at Zhao Gao and Li Si resentfully, Hu Hai felt remorseful in his heart.

"However, no matter how wasteful he is, as long as the old man is in one day, the royal family of Daqin will not allow others to subvert it, even if you are the descendant of that little guy in Fusu. ”

Bai Qi's body exuded a monstrous bloody aura, and the blood clouds behind him rolled, and the eighteen weapons of knives, forks, swords, and halberds were uncertain.

"The general trend of the world, divided for a long time, must be united, and for a long time, it must be divided. Do you have to fight against the sky with your strength?"

Xiang Yu frowned slightly, and looked at Bai Qi with a solemn face, victory was in sight in the corner of his eyes, but if he retreated, how could he be willing.

"Junior... Do you dare to disobey the old man?"

"For many years, no one dared to speak like this in front of the old man, and the world forgot the old man's deterrence. ”

Bai Qi looked at Xiang Yu with a light face, the blood cloud behind him rolled, and the killing intent had already condensed into substance, making the people present seem to be deeply trapped in the battlefield of the corpse mountain and sea of blood.

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, the predecessors, the so-called heroes don't mention the courage of the year. The past is with the wind, you alone, can you still kill a million troops?"

Mo Lingquan took a step forward and stood side by side with Xiang Yu, showing his attitude.

"The revenge of killing my father is not shared, ancestor, offended..."

Qin Lan's face sank, and he took a step forward, looking at Bai Qi with burning eyes.

"Well... Very good... How many years have I not done it. People all over the world have forgotten that in the past Changping War, the old man personally buried the tragedy of 300,000 troops. ”

The killing god turned white, and a scarlet color flashed in his eyes.

The monstrous sea of blood behind him swept directly towards Qin Lan and the others. The true intent of the martial arts was pervasive, the vitality of heaven and earth dissolved, and before the two sides could make a move, a vacuum void barrier had already formed in the center of the battle.

At this time, Hu Hai, who was on the tower of Xianyang City, was already slumped on the dragon chair behind him, and the ups and downs were too exciting.

Above the tower of Xianyang City, Bai Qi's majestic figure made him dare not look directly. In the Great Qin Empire, this god-like figure is in charge of his life and death.

Simply, the other party is now on his side, and no one can shake the throne of the Great Qin Empire.

"Meng Tian, Meng Yi, where is Wang Li?"

Calm down, Hu Hai said in a deep voice. Even though Bai Qi stated his position, he still felt uneasy in his heart, and was ready to show it, hoping to change the unbearable image just now.

"The last will be..."

Although they were disappointed with Hu Hai's performance since he ascended the throne, the three of them still dragged their injured bodies forward.

"You go and count the army, I will go out of the city to help the ancestors. ”

A ruthless look flashed on Hu Hai's face and he stood up.

"Your Majesty... This must not be done..."

Meng Tian looked at Hu Hai with a sad face, Xianyang City was the last elite army of the Great Qin Empire. At this time, it is really unwise to go out of the city and fight hard with the other party.

(End of chapter)