"Strange power, can actually disappear in the air?"

Moon Douluo and Ghost Douluo were shocked, revealing puzzled expressions.

"Sending the two of them away, is it to break the net with us and fight the last battle of our lives?"

Pope Bibi Dong spread out his jade hands, his posture was high and graceful, as if he was looking at a dead man.

"Ever since I was born in my mother's womb, no one has been able to kill me.

Remember to find famous mountains and rivers and build mausoleums.

The next time I return, it will be time to kill your Martial Spirit Palace. ”

Lin Ruochen's bearing was extraordinary, with his back to the powerhouses of the Martial Spirit Palace, without the slightest fear, and he was very calm.

"Boom ......"

The space wormhole wrapped it tightly, broke the binding force of the world, and began to travel through the universe.

"Sharp-tongued boy, don't let me catch you."

Bibi Dong's body is full of murderous intent, and if he can't get the genius, he can only destroy it, and he can't leave a disaster.

Fear, fear.

The other powerhouses in the Pope's Palace all had some heart palpitations, and they may have let the tiger go back to the mountain.

…………

"Ding: Congratulations to the host for successfully selecting the Qin Shi Mingyue World."

The reminder of the necklace came out, and the spatial wormhole entered a new world, shining with infinite light.

The world has been decided, and the troubled times are not endless.

The first emperor was high on top, unified the eight wildernesses, mobilized a huge number of people, built an underground palace, cast terracotta warriors, and wanted to dominate yin and yang.

The world's first swordsman, Gai Nie, with the son of the deceased, Jing Tianming, embarked on a journey full of thorns in order to avoid the pursuit of King Qin......

In the waning moon valley, the morning sun is in the sky, steep and rugged, and there is only one winding way out.

"Da, da, da......"

The sound of war horses galloping and roaring, the cavalry wearing armor, wearing the Qin State uniform, the lineup is senya, guarding the way out.

"Are you afraid?"

The man was handsome and extraordinary, extremely free and easy, with a child, and the long sword in his hand shone brightly, revealing a little killing intent.

"With my uncle here, I'm not afraid."

The child's name is Tianming, his eyes are bright, revealing a bright light, innocent, and very courageous.

"Boom ......"

Above mid-air, the spatial wormhole exploded, and Lin Ruochen slowly fell, forming various visions on his body, as if a god and man were in the world.

"You, who are you?"

The three hundred Great Qin Ruishi were shocked, and they all showed expressions of fear, their hands holding swords trembled, and their legs instinctively retreated.

"Ahem, you are the Great Qin Iron Horse.

Then, you are the Sword Saint Gai Nie, and that kid is called Tianming! ”

Lin Ruochen looked at the two sides casually, showing a smile, looking like he was in his chest.

"Who is your Excellency, is it possible that you are also here for Tianming?"

For the mysterious person who came out of thin air, Gai Nie was very puzzled and became vigilant.

"Introduce yourself, Lin Ruochen is a soul power cultivator."

He reported his name and explained to both parties with a smile.

"Nobody, I haven't heard of it.

Give me arrows and kill ......"

The Great Qin centurion waved his hand and ordered, signaling a group of crossbowmen to prepare and shoot all three people in front of him.

"My lord, he's a sword master, can we do it?"

Many of the front-row crossbowmen shivered and nervously asked their superiors.

"He's on his own, and he's taking care of the kids.

As for the nameless, it is not enough to worry about.

Yes, yes, yes, no, yes. ”

The centurion gave the order to die, and if it didn't work, it would be a benevolent.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The rain of arrows hit the sky, aiming at Gai Nie, and by the way, he shot Lin Ruochen by mistake, with killing intent everywhere and full of precision.

"That's the case with the weak, they're afraid of the consequences of stopping me."

Gai Nie looked at Tianming softly, the divine sword in his hand was already unsheathed, and his body slashed through the air like a streamer, charging into battle.

"Click......"

Where the sword light was raging, the human head flew out, and the waist of the Great Qin Ruishi was cut off, forming a pool of blood.

"What a fast sword, that's Yuanhong!"

Lin Ruochen showed a look of surprise, his eyes fell on the divine sword, and he did not weaken the cadre in his hand at all.

"Uncle, save me!"

Part of the rain of arrows enveloped Tianming, making it startled, and instinctively shouted.

"Qin Jun is really cold-blooded and ruthless, even children have to be killed?"

Lin Ruochen ran the Dragon Divine Skill, turned into a giant dragon and soared into the air, grabbed Tianming, and took him to avoid the falling rain of arrows.

"Humanizing the dragon, where is this strong man who came out, but I'm afraid that he is not weak at all?"

In the Valley of the Waning Moon, the top of the cliff.

The man in the hat let out an exclamatory voice at the white-bearded old man.

"It's a bit interesting, the strong people of all factions have to come out, I'm afraid that the world that wins politics will not be stable."

The white-bearded old man muttered meaningfully to himself.

"Thank you, Tianming's safety will be taken care of by Your Excellency."

Gai Nie is withdrawn, and for the first time he thanked others.

"Quickly surround and kill, wolves devour tigers, and solve them."

With a wave of the centurion's hand, the Great Qin Ruishi changed their camp, besieged them from all directions, and stabbed out their halberds in unison.

"Hundred Steps Flying Sword ......"

Gai Nie's right hand clenched the Yuanhong tightly, and he swung it out vigorously, slashing forward and backward, and the cold light blinded the sky.

"Click......"

It was almost a one-sided slaughter.

The invincible Great Qin Ruishi in the past was vulnerable, and he was killed by one person and one sword.

The blood of the enemy gushed out, staining the robes, but there were also some of them that belonged to them.

"Ahem......"

Gainie was wounded, his cuffs were stained with blood, and he coughed dryly twice.

"Brother Ruochen, can you help Uncle?"

Tianming could see that Lin Ruochen's strength was very strong, and he was subconsciously worried.

"It is unfair to bully less with more.

Kill with the sword, and fight evil with evil. ”

The cadre was unsheathed, and the sword light was permeated, stabbing out in Lin Ruochen's hand, easily piercing the five armored sharps.

"Ding: Congratulations to the host for successfully killing five Great Qin soldiers, and rewarding energy points ×15."

Cheap, a Great Qin soldier is worth three energy points.

"Okay, let's join hands and take Tianming away."

Gai Nie recognized the Cadre Divine Sword and ranked fifth on the list of famous swords, tightly succumbing to the three places of Yuanhong.

"Click......"

The two of them held their swords and shot, with different styles, rushing to kill head-on, killing Da Qin Ruishi was like chopping melons and vegetables.

Compared with Gai Nie's picturesque swordsmanship, Lin Ruochen's every swing of the sword is clever, and his success is lacking.

"The devil.

These two people are too strong, they are simply not human. ”

The centurion flinched and fled in the hope of escaping.

Of course.

He didn't think he was running away.

Phew, it was obviously a victory, so I had to capture the two of them alive and present them to His Majesty in Xianyang Palace.

"Ding: Congratulations to the host for successfully killing a hundred Great Qin Rui Warriors, rewarding × 300 energy points."

Compared with Gai Nie, Lin Ruochen was too slow to draw his sword, and the number of enemies killed was naturally far inferior.

But if the two really fight, he can only win, the other party will be dead on the spot, and strength determines everything.

"The master of the cadre has appeared, the strength is terrifying, and it must be rearranged."

On the top of the Wanyue Valley, the white-bearded old man and the man in the hat took a deep breath and decided to plot a plan.