The night is a deep night.

Among the Dune Palaces.

Zhao sat cross-legged, with a huge bronze mirror in front of him.

Facing the bronze mirror, he could see his own face.

The night wind blew into the main hall and stirred the tent.

Zhao Pan looked at himself in the bronze mirror, looming, and his eyes showed a strong bloodthirsty light.

He slammed his fist on the ground and said hatefully, "Mrs. Xiang, are you dying?" ”

"If you die, won't I be buried with you!"

Zhao Pan's face suddenly became hideous, he didn't know what he thought of again, he stood up suddenly, jumped out, and pulled out a long sword hanging on the wall.

He shook his sword, and the light flickered.

"I can't die!"

"I won't die!"

"I am the son of destiny, and I am the first emperor who has no one before or since!"

"Mrs. Xiang! You are connected to my blood, and if I don't allow you to die, you can't die! ”

His voice echoed through the hall.

Speaking of this, Zhao Pan shouted and said, "Xiao Gao! ”

"In ...... Your Majesty, the minions are in ......"

Zhao Gao walked out of the side hall and stood in the distance and bowed.

Zhao Pan's eyes full of evil looked at Zhao Gao, and said in a cold voice: "Has the person I asked you to find found it?" ”

Zhao Gaocheng said in fear: "Your Majesty, the Eagle Guard has already sent news back, saying that he has found the trace of Xiang Taifu in a pasture north of the desert. ”

Zhao Pan had a gloomy face and said, "Xiao Gao! Be sure to give Mrs. Xiang's family to me, please come back! “

"Within seven days! I want to see the living Mrs. Xiang! ”

"I'm going to let him live!"

"How can he die without my permission!"

When Zhao Gao heard this, he shook his spirit, bowed down and said, "The slave understands!" The minions are going to send someone to do it! ”

Zhao Pan said coldly: "The time is coming, bring the blood medicine to me first, don't come to disturb me if you have nothing to do!" ”

Hearing this, Zhao Gao beckoned to the side, and the waiter who was waiting on the side hurriedly brought the black blood medicine and placed it in front of Zhao Pan.

Zhao Pan looked at the bowl of blood medicine, picked it up and drank it all.

At this moment, Zhao Pan shouted angrily, "Who is sneaking around, get out of here!" ”

The door of the main hall slammed shut!

A figure shrouded in black robes quietly appeared.

He is tall and calm, like a king in the dark!

Zhao Pan saw the black-robed man and couldn't help but sneer, "It's been many years, and no one has been able to break through the guards of the Eagle Wolf Guard and come directly to me. ”

"You're good!"

"I'll give you a chance!"

"Give you a chance to play the sword!"

The black-robed man's quiet voice slowly came out.

"Zhao Pan, the son of Zhao Kuo, is it you who stole my Great Qin's century-old inheritance?"

"Okay, very good, for the sake of you unifying the six kingdoms for my Great Qin, today, I can leave you a whole corpse!"

When Zhao Pan heard this, anger suddenly surged up on his face, and his cruel eyes looked towards the black-robed man like an eagle wolf.

"Who are you!"

"Dare to speak out in front of me!"

The next moment, Zhao Pan's eyes showed a look of surprise.

I saw that the black-robed man slowly tore off the black cloth covering his head, and it was a handsome man with a fair face.

For some reason, the moment Zhao Pan saw the man, his heart suddenly chuckled!

It's as if something in me is leaving my body!

Ying Zheng stood with his hands in his hands, looking at Zhao Pan who was in front of the bronze mirror with a hideous face, and couldn't help but be angry.

This person is really bold, pretending to be the bloodline of the Win clan, and he actually ascended to the throne.

And, like him, he completed the great cause of unifying the six countries.

In a sense, he is indeed the First Emperor!

Ying Zheng's fair face was in stark contrast to Zhao Pan's swarthy face.

One black and one white!

True and false wins!

Who is the real dragon!

Who is the real destiny!

Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Pan, as if he saw some of his own shadows from him.

Maybe he's the other side of himself!

It's like a demon!

These days, he hears the scolding and hatred of this tyrant every day.

This made Ying Zheng's heart also have mixed tastes.

Even though his face is as cold as iron, there is still a surging passion in his heart.

In the face of the accusations and scolding of countless people, he felt the same way.

Ying Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, and pressed his right hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

He looked at Zhao Pan and said in a deep voice: "Today, let me kill you, the impostor." ”

Zhao Pan listened to Ying Zheng's self-proclaimed "me", and couldn't help but be furious, and shouted wildly: "Traitor! Today, I will kill you! “

The next moment, the blood in Zhao Pan's eyes flashed, the green muscles on his face burst out, and he saw his body suddenly come out.

Like an arrow from the string, it rushed towards Yingzheng!

Two extremely domineering energies burst out from his left and right palms!

Ying Zheng looked at each other coldly and was unmoved.

Boom!

The next moment, Tianwen came out with a sword draw!

The sword light instantly filled the entire hall!

Tianwen Sword! Top 10 famous swords, ranked first.

Heaven is out!

Who's in the fight!

No one has ever seen what a sword looks like when it is unsheathed!

Tianwen Sword!

Emperor's Sword!

Sword of the Son of Heaven!

The power contained in it is immense!

Ying Zheng held it in his hand and jumped out, his sword flashing.

Boom!

Zhao Pan's fist collided with Ying Zheng's Tianwen sword!

Energetic energy spreads out!

Sweep away all the furnishings in the main hall!

On the pillars of the main hall, there are even more sharp sword marks!

And those sharp palm prints!

The figures of Ying Zheng and Zhao Pan moved rapidly in the main hall!

The sound of breaking the sky with the collision of energy is endless!

Zhao Pan's yin and yang true qi can be pushed out with one palm, and it can freeze people half to death!

But Ying Zheng's Tianwen Sword was not idle, and the vast and huge imperial aura emanated from his Tianwen Sword!

Ying Zheng's eyes showed indifference.

I only heard the whisper from his mouth: "In the beginning of ancient times, who preached it? ”

At this moment, the momentum of Tianwen Sword suddenly rose by several feet!

Hundreds of sword qi burst out and shrouded towards Zhao Pan!

Zhao Pan snorted coldly, and the blood in his eyes finally broke out completely at this moment!

There was nothing else in his eyes!

I saw that he was full of energy!

The black crown on his body was blown to pieces by his energy!

He looked up to the sky and roared, "I will tear you apart!" ”

The next moment, he waved his arms rapidly, and his hands quickly interlaced, making several knots.

The black and white true qi quickly condensed in front of him!

Those hundreds of sword qi fell around him, but they couldn't hurt him in the slightest!

All of them were blocked by his black and white true qi!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Zhao Pan was like a humanoid murder weapon, jumping out!

There is boundless power in the palms, and it goes straight to the middle door of Yingzheng!

Ying Zheng was extremely quiet, and the Tianwen in his hand waved again.

He drank again in a deep voice: "The top and bottom are not formed, why should you test it!" ”

The Tianwen Sword seemed to be one into three at this moment!

Attack from the top, middle and bottom three directions at the same time!

The sword light is once again permeating!

In the main hall, it was a mess by the sword qi and palm strength of the two!

Zhao Pan's hair was already messy, his eyes had lost his mind, and he was frantically attacking Yingzheng!

In this game, Ying Zheng is gradually at a disadvantage!

At this moment, Zhao Pan's rapid offensive finally broke through Ying Zheng's impermeable defense!

Zhao Pan slapped Ying Zheng's left shoulder!

At the same time, Ying Zheng's Tianwen Sword was also stabbed on Zhao Pan's right arm!

Ying Zheng took advantage of the situation and retreated!

Zhao Pan didn't seem to feel any pain, and approached tightly!

Ying Zheng's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "It's over!" ”

As Yingzheng's voice fell, his body flew out quickly.

And the Tianwen Sword in his hand was thrown by him in a wonderful way.

As soon as the Tianwen Sword turned into nine, it flew out like lightning that pierced the sky!

Shout!

I could only hear the sound of nine overlapping swords in the hall!

Zhao Pan's pursuing body suddenly stopped in mid-air and fell.

Zhao Pan looked at the nine big holes in his chest in disbelief!

The Tianwen sword went straight into his heart!

The blood in Zhao Pan's eyes quietly dissipated.

His eyes were straight ahead.

He seemed to see Handan City back then.

He seemed to see his mother, who had been dead for many years.

His ears seemed to echo the sound of "Pan'er".

Finally, he saw the man who had changed the fate of his life slowly walking towards him.

Zhao Pan used the last of his strength and reached forward with both hands.

Item...... Few...... Dragon...... I...... Hate...... You ......"

The next moment, Ying Zheng jumped over and pulled the Tianwen Sword out of front of Zhao Pan's heart, without a trace of blood.

Tianwen sword is sheathed.

Zhao Pan fell to the ground and died of anger!

Ying Zheng glanced at Zhao Pan at his feet, his face was extremely indifferent, and he said in a cold voice: "I am the real destiny!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Ying Zheng turned around and walked calmly outside the main hall.

……

Over the Dune Palace.

Lu Fengqiu and Ying Zheng stood side by side, looking at the sand dune palace below that had become chaotic, and were silent for a long time.

Lu Fengqiu said: "The sword just now, Your Majesty used the 'Hundred Steps Flying Sword' of the Guigu Sect?" ”

Ying Zheng said: "Mr. has good eyesight. ”

Lu Fengqiu said: "The Hundred Steps Flying Sword really deserves its reputation, Your Majesty's injury doesn't matter." “

Ying Zheng said: "It's okay, this little injury is nothing." ”

Lu Fengqiu said: "Your Majesty thinks that there will be something happening in the Dune Palace next." ”

Ying Zheng said with words like gold: "The chaos is coming." ”

……

Three months later.

The secret stronghold of Momen.

Lu Fengqiu and Ying Zheng are playing against each other.

At this moment, the voice of Mu Lingxu, the left protector of the Momen, came in.

"Sir, news has arrived."

Lu Fengqiu said: "Come in and say." ”

Mu Lingxu pushed the door in, bowed to Lu Fengqiu and said, "Sir, the news of the tyrant's death has not been made public, the tyrant's convoy continued to follow the route of the parade, slowly heading towards Xianyang, and only arrived in Xianyang a few days ago. ”

"According to our people, Prime Minister Li Si and Zhao Gao secretly colluded to support Hu Hai to ascend the throne as emperor!"

"Zhao Gao falsely passed on the tyrant's edict, accusing Fusu of being unfilial to his son and Meng Tian of being disloyal to his ministers, and let them commit suicide and must not be disobeyed."

"As soon as Zhao Ling arrived in Shangjun, Fusu hid his face and cried, entered the inner house, wanted to commit suicide, Meng Tian comforted him, Fu Su Yan, the father gave the son to die, and Shang An replied! Death by self-destruction! “

"Meng Tian was killed in Yang Zhou by Qin II Hu Hai, and Meng Tian's 300,000 army was commanded by Wang Li!"

Lu Fengqiu bowed slightly, and sighed in his heart, the eight-year-old boy who was smart and clever in the past still couldn't escape his fate.

Lu Fengqiu said: "Got it." ”

The wood spirit retreated.

Ying Zheng's face became more and more gloomy.

Lu Fengqiu said: "Your Majesty, it's time for you to fall." ”

Ying Zheng heard what he said and was silent for a long time.