In the dark night, the six sword slaves beside Zhao Gao came to the residence of the general Meng Yi in the Dune Palace with an edict.

However, they did not find Meng Yi.

According to others, Meng Yi had already gone out half an hour ago. I don't know where he went.

Not good!

Hearing this news, Li Sizhao and others sent people to take over the military power on the one hand, and held all the 50,000 troops in their hands; On the other hand, he even sent six sword slaves to chase and kill.

The six-in-one, like an inseparable whole, caught up with Meng Yi who fled in a dense forest.

At the moment, the six killers are killed at the same time.

Zhen Gang was among the six sword slaves, he had always been the leader, the long sword in his hand shook, and the sharp sword aura shot out, killing Meng Yi who fled alone.

Meng Yi's face in armor was reflected in the cold light, and when he saw the six sword slaves killed, his complexion changed greatly.

With his backhand, he drew the saber at his waist and struck it.

The two swords clashed, and the sharp sword qi scattered in all directions. Subsequently, Meng Yi's body retreated, trying to escape with the help of favorable terrain.

However, at this time, it is too late to escape!

The cooperation between the six sword slaves can only be described in four words: seamless, and as soon as it was blocked, the remaining five sword slaves had already been killed.

The six people surrounded Meng Yi and didn't say a word, only the whistling sword in their hands proved that completing the task was the only value of their existence!

Meng Yi was born in a general's door and his martial arts were good, but in front of the six sword slaves, his martial arts were too poor, and between the sword qi roaring, the long sword was quickly knocked to the ground.

His face was covered with hot beads of sweat, his breath was short, and his sturdy armor could not resist the edge of the world-famous sword, and blood marks appeared on his body.

Falling into the eyes of the six sword slaves, each other's eyes couldn't help but show a little excitement, and the six swords came out together, threatening to kill Meng Yi under the sword.

Woooooo

At the critical moment of Meng Yi, a low flute sounded, and the sound of the flute was like resentment, like crying, full of an indescribable strange magic.

The formless and textureless sound of the flute rolled and reached the ears of the six sword slaves.

In an instant, the internal breath in the body of the six sword slaves was provoked, and the cooperation that could be called traceless was actually a flaw at this moment.

Poof!

Under the dark night, a sharp blade of light appeared, and the speed was extremely fast, and it was slashed with lightning speed.

On the blade of light, there is a terrifying killing machine.

The Six Sword Slaves first fought with Meng Yi, restraining most of their energy, and then by a mysterious master of music skills, who provoked the instability of internal breath with Xiao Yin, and finally, was attacked by a top master.

Even if these six people are all top masters, they can't resist it.

Among the six sword slaves, the chaotic god, who has always been known as a defender, was the first to bear the brunt and was hit by the light blade, and the whole person was torn apart.

Just like his sword "Chaos", a man with evil energy all over his body, he is bloodthirsty and cruel, disdainful of obeying any laws of mankind, and can do whatever it takes to achieve his ends.

However, as a killer, you can't avoid the end of a sudden death after all!

As soon as the chaotic god died, even if a master such as Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang came, if there was no accident, he would have to die under his cooperation, and suddenly there was an irreparable flaw.

At the same time, in this dark forest, two figures also appeared.

One is a middle-aged man in a green robe with a crystal clear jade flute as a weapon; One is a tall, handsome and extraordinary man, but there is a bit of murder in his eyes!

The master under the command of the crown prince - Huang Yaoshi, the important minister of the empire Ganluo!

These two people actually came to the vicinity of the Dune Palace at some point.

Gan Luo dodged in front of Meng Yi, a deep smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, facing the five sword slaves, a soft but evil smile:

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has an order, you can go on the road!"

"Brother Ganluo, don't talk nonsense with them, quickly solve them, and then take General Meng Yi to meet that person!"

"Hmm." Ganro nodded approvingly.

Then, the two top masters, almost in no particular order, shot towards the Five Sword Slaves.

In an instant, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the cold light was overflowing.

Under the attack of Huang Yaoshi and Ganluo, the Five Sword Slaves desperately resisted and tried to escape from this place. However, the dense forest, which had been harmless just now, had become a giant beast that devoured human life.

No matter how much they struggle, they will never be able to escape.

Trees were uprooted from the ground and turned to powder in the confrontation with each other; Countless sleeping birds and beasts, not even understanding what was going on, died in the aftermath of this shock.

After a stick of incense, everything settled.

The six sword slaves who are famous for their murder have turned into six corpses that are not blind!

"Let's go!" Gan Luo slapped his hands, melted the blood off the soiled clothes, and said to Meng Tian.

"Lord Ganluo, Senior Huang." In front of the savior, Meng Yi lowered his attitude and said to the two.

"His Majesty the First Emperor died, and Li Si and others want to usurp the throne, so we should rush back to the Dune Palace first and deal with these rebellions."

"Not necessarily." Huang Yaoshi's expression was cold, "Jumping beam clown, jumping out more, it's nothing." ”

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has his own arrangements, needless to say!" Gan Luo also said coldly.

"Yes, both." Meng Yi promised.

The next group of three people quickly left this place, and after staying for half an hour, Zhao Gao, Li Si and others in the palace sent soldiers and horses to come, and only found the corpse of the six sword slaves.

Meng Yi, nowhere to be found!

………………

The next day, early in the morning.

Li Si, Zhao Gao, Hu Hai and others sent a large team of people to capture Meng Yi, but there was no news.

In desperation, the three of them could only gather again to discuss.

"Damn, Meng Yi actually ran away, he will definitely return to Xianyang and tell everything to Yingzi and that bastard. When I ascend the throne, I must destroy the nine clans of the Mengshi clan! Hu Hai walked around anxiously and shouted inwardly.

In his mouth, he thinks of himself as me.

Li Si and Zhao Gao can clearly hear a little lack of qi from Hu Hai's voice.

"Eighteen sons." Li Si said, "Now is not the time to worry about this, as soon as Meng Yi leaves like this, the news of the death of His Majesty the First Emperor will not be hidden." ”

"Now, there's only one way left."

"Prime Minister, please speak." Zhao Gao asked humbly.

Li Si looked at the body of the First Emperor not far away, which was already emitting a bit of a foul smell, and said in a deep voice: "Announce the death of His Majesty the First Emperor, spread the edict, and order the eighteenth prince to ascend the throne." ”

"In addition, it is necessary to canonize the remnants of the six countries in various places, and carry the momentum of Kanto to compete with the Yingzi in Guanzhong!"

The matter has come to this point, Li Si doesn't know how much to regret, and he stepped on Hu Hai's ship by himself! But Fusu is dead, and it is impossible for Yingzi and Wan Wan to let him go, so they can only do their best to plan for Hu Hai!