Chapter 200: The Six Sword Slaves Who Committed Suicide

But after all, it was an existence at the same level as Zhao Yu, how could Zhao Gao be defeated so easily.

Just as the fist was about to land on him, a palm covered with golden flames poked out.

"Look for death!"

The hoarse and obscure sound sounded, like the screeching sound of sword blades cutting and rubbing against each other, which made people feel goosebumps.

The palm fingers of the hand, bathed in golden flames, bent into claws, as if they had directly crossed the space and appeared directly on the chest of the master of the Qin State.

"Whew!"

The body full of true qi should have been as hard as steel, but under this grasp, it was no different from tofu, and it was broken in an instant.

All of this happened in an instant, and only after the corpse of that Qin State master fell to the ground did everyone react.

Looking at Zhao Gao again, the flames on his body had disappeared, but his clothes and hair were also burned.

The skin of his whole body was burned by the flames like dry bark, and occasionally bright red blood flowed out of a cracked place, looking terrifying and permeating, like a demon coming out of hell.

And in his hand, a heart was still beating vigorously, it was the heart of the Qin State master who had died.

"Bang~"

A disgusting voice sounded, and as soon as Zhao Gao exerted his strength, the heart instantly turned into a pile of meat puree, spilling blood all over the ground.

Some of them even splashed on his body, but he didn't care about it, and then turned his head to look at Zhao Yu.

"You...... Damn it! ”

The hoarse sound sounded, like a stone scratching on the glass, which made people listen to the toothache.

Zhao Yu knew that the live broadcast room must be in full swing now, and there must be a lot of people online, but he was not in the mood to look at the situation, but stared at Zhao Gao in front of him.

There wasn't much nonsense, Zhao Gao stared at Zhao Yu, and his hands began to move around his body.

Even his skin was scorched, but his nails were still intact, bright red as blood.

As he moved, the power of heaven and earth around him began to surge and become uneasy, and finally converged beside him.

Zhao Yu saw that this posture was preparing for a big move, he wouldn't wait for others to be ready like on TV before going up to fight to the death.

Without the slightest hesitation, the true qi in his body ran wildly, and the yin and yang diagram in the dantian rotated at full speed.

"Flying Immortals!"

After the accumulation of power in an instant, Zhao Yu let out a low cry in his heart, and then jumped with the long sword in his hand.

Suddenly, golden light filled the entire heaven and earth, as if the sun had fallen directly to the ground.

The dazzling brilliance is not at all like what is possessed in the world, and the ultimate beauty and the ultimate killing machine are contained in it at the same time.

It's a beautiful art, and it's a cruel and merciless killing, because it's an art of killing.

Except for Concubine Yan and Zhao Gao, who had suffered this blow head-on, everyone present was immersed in the extremely beautiful light, their minds were confused, and they completely lost their ability to act.

And although Concubine Yan was not completely immersed in it, a trace of dazedness still flashed in her eyes, and in the face of this sword that surpassed mortals, even she could not fully stay awake.

I don't know how long it has been, but when everyone came back to their senses from that sword light again, Zhao Yu had already returned to the place where he was standing.

As for Zhao Gao, he was burned by the flames like a ghost's body, and he was standing in place completely.

It's just that no matter how big the eyes are, there is still no half of life in them.

Although no fatal wounds could be found on his body, there was no doubt that he was already a dead man.

Seeing this, the six sword slaves in the distance hurriedly stepped forward to check the situation, and when they found out that Zhao Gao was really dead, they did something that shocked everyone present.

Zhao Gao's body was carefully laid on the ground, and the six people knelt around him.

The magic weapons coveted by countless swordsmen in their hands slashed across their necks in an instant, without the slightest hesitation or hesitation.

With the splatter of blood, the six of them hung their heads and knelt weakly next to Zhao Gao's corpse.

Blood flowed down their necks, staining the dirt beneath their feet red, and finally intertwined and entangled together, surrounding Zhao Gao's body.

This sudden scene shocked everyone in the audience, even Zhao Yu was no exception.

Looking at the seven corpses over there, I only felt an inexplicable shock in my heart, and I didn't know what to say for a while.

Somewhat at a loss, he summoned the light screen that had just been removed, and at this moment, the barrage on it was quickly swept by.

[What's the situation?] Zhao Gao is dead, and the Six Sword Slaves also committed suicide? I'm not mistaken.]

【Suffocating operation】

[What should I do, I suddenly feel like crying]

[Although Zhao Gao is not a good person, I have to say that I admire him at this moment]

[Why did the Six Sword Slaves commit suicide, are they crazy? 】

[Six Sword Slaves, from this moment on, I will be your fan]

[I used to think that the six sword slaves were all bad-looking and hated them, but seeing this, I can't hate them anymore]

[Woo woo...... What should I do, it's just a few villains who died, why am I crying]

[True Gang, Broken Water, Chaotic Spirit, Spirit, Soul Destroyer, From this moment on, your name will be remembered]

[Damn, it's just a villain, why would you do such a thing? Can't you be a villain who likes to fight against water and will do anything to survive? Abominable ......]

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Watching the barrage pass by, Zhao Yu was in a complicated mood.

However, at this moment, several of those Qin State masters stood up and walked towards the corpses of Zhao Gao and others over there.

"Humph! actually committed suicide, so it's okay, lest we do it ourselves, but dare to rebel, and kill Brother Yanlong, even if you become a corpse, don't think about escaping, brothers, cut off the heads of this group of rebels and bring them back to Xianyang! ”

One of them said loudly and strode over the way.

The others walked towards the body of the dead man, known as the Rock Dragon.

Seeing that they were about to cut off the heads of the six sword slaves, Zhao Yu couldn't help but feel a trace of displeasure in his heart.

"Stop!"

Hearing his voice, everyone couldn't help but stop, after all, the battle just now had clearly shown his strength, and these Qin State masters didn't dare to be arrogant.

"When people are dead, what's the use of destroying corpses? What's more, the Six Sword Slaves are also loyal and truly strong people who are not afraid of life and death, so why bother to vent their anger with their corpses after death? ”

"This ......"

Hearing Zhao Yu's words, everyone was also stunned, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to do.

At this time, Fusu, who had recovered from what had just happened, also stood up and said loudly.

"Mr. Shi is right, although the six sword slaves are Zhao Gao's subordinates, their loyalty is admirable, how can such heroes humiliate their bodies and cut off Zhao Gao's head to return to His Majesty, as for the six sword slaves, find a place to bury them!"

Even Fusu said so, although the masters of the Qin State were still a little reluctant, they did not object, but did as he said.

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PS: It's two hundred chapters, and it's about to reach 500,000 words, it feels so fast!