Although Chu Nan's strength can be regarded as a first-class master, but in the face of the attack of the six sword slaves, he didn't have any chance, countless sword moves and sword qi began to cut countless small pieces on his body, and his armor had been shattered into pieces, including the layer of cotton wool inside the armor was also floating outward at this time, and those cotton wool was not white but blood red He was already injured.

The consciousness in front of Chu Nan's eyes gradually blurred, his right hand had no strength, and the pieces of armor on his right hand had peeled off, and he was about to lose even the scale sword.

His legs and feet were bent, and he was about to lose his straightness, Chu Nan had never been so embarrassed, he was just fighting alone, what was all this for.

Zhao Gao in the distance looked at Chu Nan with a smile on his face, now Chu Nan's death was only in his instant, he enjoyed the feeling of holding other people's lives in his own hands, especially those who were enemies of himself, his eyes did not stay on Chu Nan's body but always on his right hand, on the reverse scale sword in his right hand, looking at the broken ancient sword, a touch of eagerness flashed on Zhao Gao's face, and the killers of the Luo Net organization were all over the place, searching for famous swords, including the Eight Swords of Yue Wang, and many famous swords were all under the control of Luo Wang.

In the past, the reverse scale sword in the hands of Han Fei, the noble son of South Korea, was naturally among them, since Han Fei's time Luo Wang organization has been looking for the whereabouts of the reverse scale sword, and later learned that in the hands of Chu Nan, Zhao Gao had the intention of soliciting, but who knew that this person was stubborn, for him, people can die, but the sword must stay.

Chu Nan's vision was completely obscured by blood stains, and misty smoke and dust rose from the ground, and the blood he left behind became cold in a very short period of time, and finally dissipated into the air.

"Surrender!"

Zhang Han looked at Chu Nan in the distance, thinking silently in his heart.

"Surrender!"

The surrounding Qin soldiers thought again in their hearts.

Chu Nan smiled, surrender in the battle of Chu, in the extermination of the Mo family, in the grassland of the Yan Kingdom, he never knew what surrender was, Chu Nan almost roared in his throat with his life, "Come out." ”

There was only this voice in the night sky, this voice passed through the clouds above the palace, penetrated the night sky, penetrated into the ears of Ying Zheng in the distance, more like the fearless cry of a beast when it was dying, but it shook the soul of people's hearts.

A shadow suddenly appeared in the night sky, and the illusory figure appeared in front of Chu Nan like this, which was extremely abrupt, but with his appearance, the air around him seemed to freeze at this time, and the temperature dropped sharply.

Ghosts, ghosts, there are soldiers screaming.

"Where the hell did you come from?"

The commander of the Qin army reprimanded his subordinates, but he asked himself in his heart, is there really a ghost in this world? If not, then what is it?

The shadow-like shadow blocked in front of Chu Nan, and the sword shadow that conjured up in his hand.

He has condensed the entity, the speed is extremely fast, the attacks of the six sword slaves from all directions have all been defused by him, although the weapons in the hands of the six sword slaves can hit the body of the sword spirit, but it does not bring substantial damage After all, the sword spirit is not a human and has no entity, but with the cutting of these sharp sword qi, the entity of the sword spirit has also become thinner.

The reason why the sword spirit was able to come out was all supported by Chu Nan's own willpower, and he didn't know when he would fall, but at least there was still time.

Zhao Gao, who was in the distance, looked at the illusory shadow and thought for a long time, and suddenly thought of the description about an ancient book, but he didn't expect it to be true, it turned out that there was really such a thing as a sword spirit in this world.

Chu Nan supported his body, and when the sword spirit was fighting with the six sword slaves, the anti-scale sword in his hand was all scattered at this time, just like the sergeant under his command, he was the general of the anti-scale sword, and countless fragments of the anti-scale sword were waiting for the soldiers holding the shield behind him.

The whirring sound continued to sound, like the most powerful crossbow arrow in the Qin State, and it shot out towards the shield.

The sound of countless punctures split the strong shield composed of these Qin soldiers, leaving a passage to the outside outside the palace for a short time, and the armor of countless Qin soldiers was torn down like the roughest linen cloth.

However, because there are too many people, and the remaining passages are garrisoned by the rest of the Qin soldiers, Chu Nan is not a god, his strength and spirit will always run out one day, Chu Nan also thought that it might be a good choice to die like this rather than support it in such pain, so that he can also see his former partners in the army again.

Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves came from outside the palace, and a team of dozens of cavalry came from the formation formed outside towards the palace, and the object of their defense was only Chu Nan inside the palace, and no one noticed the safety outside the palace, which allowed these cavalry to get closer.

Where was the infantry the opponent of the cavalry, these soldiers who were responsible for defending the palace were briefly rushed away by the cavalry.

A general who ran at the front with an iron gun in his hand dismounted and came to Chu Nan's side to support Chu Nan, he took off the iron armor on his face, revealing a somewhat young but weathered face, it was Gu Peng.

"Your Excellency."

Gu Peng shouted, looked at Chu Nan's injury, and called two knights to help Chu Nan onto his war horse.

"You guys."

Chu Nan looked at the knights around him, most of them were familiar faces to him, these people were originally the personal soldiers who came with him from Dongjun, but he didn't expect that this trip to Xianyang would be a dead end.

"I'm the one who has caused everyone."

"Our lives are given by adults."

Gu Peng said that he was originally an ordinary blacksmith in Yan Kingdom, and finally became a bandit, it was Chu Nan who took him away from that place, and finally entered the Golden Fire Cavalry, and this is how he knew that there were so many things in this world, and the world was so big.

The number of cavalry around him was constantly decreasing, and more and more cavalry were entangled by the infantry and died on the avenue outside the palace, and countless robes died outside the palace.

Time was short, Gu Peng didn't say anything, tied Chu Nan to the horse, the spear in his hand stabbed the horse's buttocks, the war horse neighed, and galloped wildly into the distance.

Gu Peng looked at the galloping war horse in the distance with a smile on his face, he clenched the tip of the spear in his hand and ran towards the Qin soldiers who came from afar.

"Yanbei, Gu Peng, Yanbei, Gu Peng."

This is his name, he wants his name to be remembered, he thought that maybe one day he will die in the hands of the enemy but he died in the hands of his own people, Gu Peng shouted and threw himself into the rolling torrent behind him, and was carried into the distance by this torrent without setting off any waves.

The sword spirit completely dissipated in the final blow of the six sword slaves, and disappeared without a trace.