"Come on! What about your rhetoric? Who the hell doesn't know the sky is high!! Seeing Arthur's defeat under the Hundred Swords with his own eyes made a trace of hideous excitement appear on Yingzheng's hateful face. He then looked down at the dusty crater abyss and let out a wild laugh. "Mole ants! Lunatic! This is what happened to you for deceiving the king! ”

Ying Zheng laughed wildly, and turned his angry gaze in another direction. He'd killed Arthur, but there were other damned people besides Arthur. "And you! You're all crazy, too! The fury in the dragon's eyes burned brightly, and Ying Zheng looked down at the rest of the enemies around the riverbank, and continued to let out a crazy roar.

"One by one, the ants who don't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth are still trying to be my enemies! If it weren't for my great mercy, do you think you would have survived until now? "All damn it...... You lunatics deserve to die!! ”

Under the roar, Ying Zheng's eyes once again showed the fierceness of the ruling. His attack was far from over, and after taking down Arthur, the five-circle circle behind him was still unleashing new lightsabers. So as he laughed, the night sky was filled with more lightsabers. As soon as the dragon's bright pupil's gaze fell, thousands of dark golden lightsabers immediately moved, and all flew towards the Wujiang River with the momentum of cutting through the long night, and Han Xin, who had just crawled out of the ruins on the riverbank, was still covered in mud and looked sluggish.

He had only crawled out of the pit for two minutes, and he had witnessed the defeat of the thousand-meter candle dragon and the counterattack of Yingzheng's broken body. The turn of the situation was too big and too fast, and it was completely beyond what he could accept. Everything happened in front of him, the giant sword of light that fell from the sky a second ago was still so shocking, and the group of light swords flying from the sky in this second was so terrifying. Han Xin was already desperate, and he was scarred and had no strength to fight or run. Although in fact, I can't stop it, and I can't beat it...... It's so useless, it's too weak, he can never do anything, so he can only sit back and wait.

can only be ravaged by others...... Let it be ravaged...... Tears mixed with mud solidified on his face, freezing all Han Shin's desires. But then again, the edge of those swords is really dazzling...... In the next second, a group of lightsabers flew through the void, and twelve of them pierced Han Xin's chest head-on, and then rushed into the flowing water of the Wujiang River against Han Xin's weak body.

The rest of the more lightsabers flew forward, forcing sharper edges towards Bian Que, Zhang Liang, and Miyamoto Musashi farther away. Facing the countless lightsabers flying in the air, Bian Que's gaze was already cold and numb. He knew that he might not be able to escape this catastrophe, but he was not so afraid of death in his heart. After all, he would have been a "dead man" who couldn't survive for a long time, if it weren't for Zhang Liang's magic dragon crystal, he wouldn't even be able to see all this in front of him.

However, under Bian Que, Er Gray kept howling in horror. This gray wolf has gone crazy, it has experienced too many dangers that a wolf should not have experienced, and under the pressure of countless lightsabers, it is so frightened that only the instinct of fear remains. The second ash wanted to run, and its paws never stopped struggling as it howled. But after experiencing so many dangers and so many escapes, now it has no strength to run anymore, and the muscles of its whole body are stiff and numb, even if it is a wolf, it can't withstand such a large amount of consumption.

So it is afraid, and it can only be so instinctively afraid, and it struggles instinctively in fear, and does not know what to do. Bian Que glanced sideways at the frightened Ershen, and he couldn't bear to be moved in his cold eyes. So Bian Que sighed, moved his numb body, and rolled straight down from Ershen's back. Then he fell into the wet soil by the river, looked back at the frightened Ershen, and said.

"Run." Because they had escaped the bombardment of the Eighteenth Dragon Fire before, they had escaped a long distance, so the positions of Bian Que and Er Gray were actually very far away from Yingzheng, and it would take at least ten seconds for the lightsaber to fly over. In this short period of time, the two gray can still hurry away - if only the two gray themselves. So Bian Que flipped off the back of the second gray, and he didn't care too much about death anyway...... As for why he thought of doing this, Bian Que himself didn't know, maybe he was tired of listening to Ershen's screams, or maybe he still had pity for life in his heart...... Anyway, it's all right...... At least keep this innocent wolf alive......

"Run...... You stupid wolf, don't want to live? Bian Que couldn't help frowning when he saw that Er Ash didn't react at all in the panic, if it wasn't for his lack of strength, he would have wanted to kick it. Listening to the words and looking at Bian Que who fell to the ground, the panicked Er Gray finally launched a reaction. Under the pressure of the fear of death, it still activated its instinctive strength, and suddenly got up from the ground, and ran backwards with a howl.

The unintelligent and panicked Er Ash only instinctively ran away, and it didn't realize the way Bian Que had left for it to survive. It's just scared, so it doesn't purify the dragon fire, but at least he still has the huge and endless magic blue energy of the candle dragon in his body. With this continuous stream of powerful energy blessings, his own magic spells will burst out with unprecedented effects. He's not just Yingzheng, he's a fusion of Yingzheng and Candle Dragon! Now his "Supreme Kingpower: 100,000 Flying Swords" can really fly out 100,000 lightsabers! So with the blessing of the vast energy, the five circular magic circles behind Ying Zheng multiplied, shining and blooming like five circles of golden scorching sun, and countless dark golden lightsabers continued to fly out of the magic circle, with thousands of sharp edges tearing apart the long night, surging like rainbow suns towards the final target on the earth.

More than a thousand meters away on the riverbank, Miyamoto Musashi still clutched the hilt of his sword. Separated from the distance and the sound of the wind, he actually couldn't see Ying Zheng clearly at all, and he couldn't hear what Ying Zheng was laughing at, but at least he could clearly see countless lightsabers coming from the far sky against the wind, and those shining edges all pointed at him and the unconscious Zhang Liang. He has been, there is no way back. So Miyamoto Musashi's eyes lit up, and he completely blocked his body in front of Zhang Liang, and with both hands, he pulled out the autumn cliff and Tibetan winter violently. In a flash, an invisible whirlwind broke through the sky.

"Musou - Whirlwind !!" Miyamoto Musashi shouted sharply, and his swords quickly staggered and slashed out five consecutive unparalleled whirlwinds.

Before that, he didn't have the opportunity to make any charge for "Wushuang", but under the force limit, he actually split five sharp whirlwinds in an instant.