Chapter 22: The Fall

Little Sword Emperor Zuo Jie.

is not only the only son of the First Sword Emperor of Great Qin, but also the commander of the Imperial Praetorian Guard.

Therefore, his status is extremely high, and he does not need to salute when he encounters the children of the royal family head-on.

Facing Qin Hao at this time, Zuo Jie's condescending posture was extremely arrogant.

"Are you sure you want to stop me?" Qin Hao looked at Zuo Jie and let out an indifferent voice in his mouth.

Originally, he didn't want to confront the queen so soon, after all, his current cultivation was not too strong.

However, the empress openly sent Zuo Jie, the Little Sword Emperor, to prevent herself from looking for opportunities from the imperial treasury.

This has already violated the bottom line in Qin Hao's heart.

The aura on his body gradually became as cold as a knife, and a faint terrifying sword intent spread out from Qin Hao's body.

"You're just a sword king, if you want to use a sword with me?" Zuo Jie sensed that kind of sword intent, and couldn't help but look surprised.

"Hahahaha..."

Immediately, Zuo Jie let out a long roar, and the whole person instantly flew into the air.

"Boom!"

He drew the snow-like sword he was carrying, and slammed it into the ground below.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a large area of the earth, all of which was torn apart by a huge sword light, a huge gap.

Zuo Jie stepped into the air, his eyes were as sharp as knives, and his murderous aura spread through the heavens and the earth, and said: "Qin Hao, if you dare to cross this boundary, don't blame me for attacking you, although I can't kill you, but I will abolish you on the spot, saying that you trespassed into the palace and ignored the laws of Great Qin, what do you think?"

Zuo Jie said at this time, his handsome face was full of gloomy killing intent.

Zuo Jie, as the Little Sword Emperor, was originally a powerful top Tianjiao comparable to the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King.

Now, he has obtained a set of ancient sword inheritance from the eldest prince Qin Wudao.

His current strength is not known how many times stronger than before.

Although Qin Hao killed the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, he was not taken by Zuo Jie in his eyes.

"Are you going to abolish me?" Qin Hao raised his head slightly, looked at Zuo Jie, and then said slowly: "Okay, then as you wish, I will also abolish you." ”

"Boom!"

A huge and incomparable momentum emanated from Qin Hao's body in an instant.

"Boom!"

An extremely terrifying sword intent blade rushed out of Qin Hao's Heavenly Spirit Cover at this moment.

In the void behind him, a huge and majestic phantom of the ancient emperor seemed to have stepped from ancient times, standing proudly between heaven and earth.

This ancient emperor phantom held a towering giant sword in his hand, and the giant sword was golden.

"Boom!"

A sword slashed, like the sword of heaven smashed down, the void around the sword, derived "sun, moon and stars", "mountains, rivers and plants", "farming and animal husbandry", "unification of the four seas", four ancient vicissitudes of vision.

It is full of the weight of history and the greatness of the ancient Chinese society.

The great figure holding the giant sword is none other than Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor!

At this moment, Qin Hao instantly activated the mythical gene of the Xuanyuan Sword Soul in his body, and released a huge amount of power, wanting to defeat Zuo Jie immediately, without giving him any respite.

He knew very well that Zuo Jie, the little Sword Emperor, was very powerful.

is so strong that if he confronts head-on and engages in a war of attrition, he will definitely be killed by Zuo Jie.

Even if Luo Shuihan is helping by his side, he is not Zuo Jie's opponent.

So Qin Hao didn't even think about it, just like Xiao Xiong, he instantly released such a powerful and terrifying sword, which caught Zuo Jie off guard.

"Xuanyuan Sword Soul! The Sun and the Moon Replace, The Weight of the Society, The Torrent of the Times!"

"Slash me!"

Qin Hao roared.

As soon as this sword was slashed, a terrifying artistic conception of the sword against the sky, and a huge aura of manpower to win the sky, were released in an instant.

Under this sword, it is simply like the torrent of the times, rumbling through the void, capable of destroying any existence.

"What? The meaning of this sword is so vast and boundless!"

Zuo Jie unexpectedly gave birth to an irresistible sense of powerlessness and insignificance at this moment!

"No!"

"My life is up to me!"

"This sword is just a bluff, it is Qin Hao's most powerful attack, after this sword, he is a lamb to the slaughter!"

Zuo Jie's heart was strong, and at this moment, he instantly saw through Qin Hao's plan, and he suddenly rose against the sky and let out a long roar.

"Killing Sword Intent!"

"Ancient Killing Sword Dao!"

"Break, break, break!"

Zuo Jie roared, he raised his sword and soared into the sky, the long sword in his hand like snow, blooming with a killing divine light, piercing the sword that slashed at Qin Hao.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The terrifying collision was produced on the heavenly dome, and there was no day, divine light splashed, and sword qi tore the earth and the sky.

"What a terrifying power!"

On the ground, a group of golden-armored guards showed horror in their eyes, looking at the shocking scene on the heavenly dome, they only felt that it was two heavenly gods fighting.

"Boom!"

"Ah!!h

Suddenly, at this moment, the divine light dissipated, and the sky became blue.

Boom!

A tall figure, holding a broken sword in his hand, fell from the sky, and "pedaled" several steps backwards.

It's Zuo Jie!

At this time, his breath was sluggish and his whole body was shattered, but he blocked Qin Hao's hard blow.

"Hahaha! Qin Hao, you're exhausted! I see how you still fight me!" Zuo Jie laughed.

Qin Hao's face was pale at this time, he used the Long Han Sword to support his body, stood in place, and suddenly grinned, "My strength is exhausted, but have you forgotten that I still have a helper?"

"You!what?!"

When Zuo Jie heard Qin Hao finish speaking, he immediately felt a chill standing on end.

But it was too late.

"Poof"

An ice crystal holy sword, the tip of the cold and hard sword, had pierced his throat.

"Click, click!"

The terrifying cold froze Zuo Jie's vitality in an instant.

"You... You've stepped into the realm of the Sword Emperor..."

Zuo Jie turned his head with difficulty, and saw Luo Shuihan's beautiful face, his eyes were frightened, and his eyes widened.

Only the Sword Emperor of the same rank could conceal his sword intent induction, and the gods came to him without knowing it.

"Bang knock!"

After Zuo Jie finished his last sentence, his tall body fell to the ground with a bang.

Zuo Jie, the little sword emperor who shocked the capital of the Great Qin Dynasty, was completely killed and fell into the hands of Qin Hao.

"Dead!"

"The Grand Commander is dead!"

"Killed by the Nine Emperor Princes and Shao Si Ming!"

The eyes of the surrounding group of golden-armored guards were full of fear, and at the same time, there was infinite shock.

In their eyes, the Little Sword Emperor is a genius who shocks the past and the present.

In the future, it is destined to go out of the Desolate Ancient Domain and the existence of a peerless swordsman who is famous in the land of Kyushu.

But now, he is suffocated and died here, and he is extremely guilty.

"Killing the Little Sword Emperor Zuo Jie, I'm afraid it will cause the murder of the Sword Emperor and the Empress's monstrous anger!" Luo Shuihan walked to Qin Hao's side and said loudly, his eyes full of worry.

Whether it is the Killing Sword Emperor, the First Sword Emperor of Great Qin, or the Empress, they are all peerless figures in the previous generation, and now they must be even more powerful.

Qin Hao swallowed a elixir to restore strength, put Zuo Jie's body into the storage ring, and said slowly: "So, this trip to the Great Qin Treasury, our strength must have a qualitative leap!"

"That's right. ”

Luo Shuihan nodded, and then the young master suddenly looked at a group of golden-armored guards who were trembling in fear not far away, and said, "Killing them can block the news and prolong some of our growth time." ”

This young master of the Hanging Mirror Division, at the critical moment, is more iron-blooded and cruel than Qin Hao.

"The young master ordered to spare his life!"

A group of golden-armored guards begged for mercy.

Qin Hao shook his head and said, "Killing them will only startle the snake, so let's ask Yu Chi Zhenjin to take them to my Nine Emperor Prince's Mansion and temporarily detain them." ”

These golden-armored guards didn't mess with him, and Qin Hao didn't want to kill them.

If he can brainwash this group of golden-armored guards by Yu Chi Zhenjin, maybe he can also help his Nine Emperor Princes' Mansion.

In just a few breaths, Yu Chi Zhenjin received Qin Hao's news and galloped over.

He left the palace with the group of gold-armored guards.

And Qin Hao and Luo Shuihan walked towards the palace treasure house.