"What kind of person dares to break into the building ship of the Great Qin Empire!" One centurion shouted angrily.

Although the other party is menacing, this is a responsibility belonging to the imperial soldiers, and no one can offend the majesty of the Great Qin Empire.

This is the common belief in the hearts of all the old Qin people, and the aftermath of the sixth generation of Fen is not just a matter of talking.

This sentence was cast with the blood and white bone chains of countless people from the Six Kingdoms of Kwantung, from the contempt of Pang Juan of Wei State, to the fear of the Battle of Changping of Zhao State, and then to the final talk about the change of tiger color, the weak Qin State, step by step to grow into a tiger and wolf army, it is not unreasonable.

This is not only the result of the law change, the key to it is more about people, the so-called things are man-made, no matter who you are, no matter what kind of strength you are, you can't despise the majesty of the Great Qin Empire.

However, these seemingly majestic words seemed a little pale at this moment, because at this moment, no one paid attention to his words, and only blood responded to him.

No one saw the enemy's face, no one saw the enemy's moves, leaving only a smear of blood flying up like a wave, without interruption, without stagnation, like a ghost eating away at living beings.

――Stinging――

Doom finally came, and the centurion who shouted just now was already in a different place, no, to be precise, he should have died, because he was split directly between his eyebrows, and the crack went from his eyebrows to his chin, and his whole face was rotten in half, but his body was intact.

The head, as the head of the six yangs, such a way of dying, no matter when and where, is quite miserable.

――Hiss――

On the boat, there was a sound of cool air, such a killing machine made anyone feel timid, even the murderous tiger and wolf division of the Qin State had never seen such a technique.

The most terrifying thing is that they can't even catch the enemy's figure, which is really unbelievable to them. All they could see was red, blue, black, three streamers and the blood that rose with the streamers.

Stumps and severed arms can be seen everywhere, but with them fear, anxiety, hesitation, resistance gradually disappears, and I don't know who was the first to put down the weapon in his hand. Screaming and running backwards.

The Flying Dragon was indeed very large, so big that what happened to the bow of the ship, the stern could not be immediately known, looking at the Qin army that had retreated in a hurry, Hu Hai was furious, he felt that these deserters had tarnished the honor of the imperial soldiers.

"No one is allowed to escape, otherwise the three clans will be destroyed!" Yi three clans, this is an extremely cruel punishment, parents and brothers and so on must be implicated. The sound spread with the internal force, and the momentum of the retreat stopped temporarily.

"Thousand-faced Langjun, Purple Jade Rakshasa, you two go to the front and have a look. Who the hell is messing around! Hu Hai said angrily.

"Yes, Your Highness!" A little under his feet, the voices of the two siblings had disappeared, any warrior. They all want good opponents, but everyone understands that this time the protection of Hu Hai's life and safety is the first priority.

However, at this time, Hu Hai has given the order. That is to put obedience first.

The rapid pace, shuttling through the crowd, as the elder brother, Qianmian Langjun was still one step faster, but it was like this step, which made him frown a little, not because he saw a one-sided massacre, but because he could see the murderer's face clearly.

That's right, in the red streamer, Da Si Ming's expression was cold.

Please color the streamer, the young master ordered the long hair to flow.

Wrapped in black streamers, Yan Hong's eyes were even slightly red, that was the pleasure that killing brought to martial artists, as a superb swordsman, Yan Hong's experience of this was particularly accurate.

He is using blood to penetrate his sword, he is refining his soul with blood, he is using blood to hone his will and open the realm of Ming Dao, simple accumulation is not enough, blood is also needed.

The heart of martial arts is to protect, but the sword in the hand is indispensable for killing, and without the nourishment of blood, no warrior can reach the highest level.

It's like a sword without a blade, even if it's beautifully made, it can't kill people.

In the years of experience, Yan Hong has deeply realized this truth.

"Brother, I didn't expect it to be the three of them!" The purple jade rakshasa finally caught up, and he was also surprised.

"The big secretary, the young secretary, and the prince of Yan, it's lively now." The narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and the thousand-faced Langjun could not deny it.

"Brother, what should we do?" The purple jade rakshasa thought with a frown.

"What else can I do, I can only go up hard, although it is very tricky now, but is there a choice but to go up?"

"Ugh!" The purple jade rakshasa smiled bitterly and shook his head, the military law of the Qin State was really unbearable.

――Bang――

The two siblings suddenly exerted force under their feet, leaving two deep harders on the deck, bringing up two whirlwinds, and rushing forward with a fearless spirit.

That's right, it's the spirit of fearlessness, because they clearly know that their strength is a little unbearable in the face of these three people in their heyday.

"Zihong! Someone is coming, this time the guy is a bit of a surprise! The Grand Priest reminded.

"You're all right, right?" Yan Hong pondered.

"It should be over in three hundred moves!" Shao Si Ming cautiously estimated.

"That's enough, you just have to drag them down, I'll save people!"

"Okay."

"Yes."

The three exchanged glances, and the plan of action was finalized, and the tacit understanding was tested by time.

……………………

"Report! Your Royal Highness, the two adults in front of you have already determined that it is the young priest of the Yin and Yang family, the great priest, and the rebellion of the Yan Kingdom, Yan Hong! ”

A Qin soldier ran to Hu Hai in a panic, and his tone was very hurried.

"What!"

"How so!"

"I see."

Mrs. Xiang was surprised, Xiang Jun was surprised, but Hu Hai was unusually indifferent.

Long before leaving Xianyang, Ying Zheng had already reminded Hu Hai that this trip to the Western Regions was likely to encounter some obstacles, and such obstacles would not be small, because the dragon soul had a huge temptation for anyone.

"Two, I didn't expect to meet old friends on this vast Gobi Desert, how about it, are you interested in having fun!"

Although it seemed to be an inquiring tone, both Xiang Jun and Mrs. Xiang could see that Hu Hai's eyes flashed with murderous intent, after all, the Yin and Yang family had brought a lot of losses to the empire.

And as an outstanding prince in the empire, ruthless revenge is a must.

"Obey Your Highness's orders!" Xiangjun and Mrs. Xiang solemnly bowed.

"Very good, then I will wait for the good news of the two of you, and I believe that the virtuous couple will not disappoint me, let alone the empire."

Looking at each other, both husband and wife have a trace of helplessness in their hearts, the former companions are about to face each other with swords, and there will be a hurdle in anyone's heart.

But sometimes, people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads! (To be continued......)