Bang!

On top of the heavy halberd, wrapped in Yingzi and the hottest rage, on the black and shiny halberd blade, dark purple lightning condensed.

Nine Heavens Divine Thunder!

Lightning and thunder, strong winds, in the face of the killing game that the Mo family carefully prepared for himself, Yingzihe completely got out of anger.

The Xuantie War Halberd, which weighed more than eighty catties, connected to the divine thunder above the Nine Heavens, and an unprecedented terrifying trick was about to fall.

Thundered!

A loud bang sounded, and the White Tiger faced Yingzi and the terrifying divine thunder and lightning, and the Mo family disciple who manipulated this terrifying machine beast inside didn't even have a chance to react, just under the heavy blow of Yingzi He, along with a huge Mo family machine beast, it turned into ashes together.

Hideous purple lightning fell from above the sky, condensed on Yingzihe's Xuantie War Halberd, and turned into the most terrifying attack.

Swish!

A breeze blew, and after the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder dissipated, the Mo Family Trap Beast, which weighed thousands of catties, along with several Mo Family disciples who controlled this Trap White Tiger, all dispersed with the wind and disappeared without a trace.

"Kill me? You don't have the qualifications yet! The cold and cold words sounded, Ying Zihe's face was distorted, and a cold murderous intent crossed his eyes, and everyone could see that this young man who was not a good boy in the past day, the sixth son of Qin Wangzheng, was really angry this time.

An angry roar spread throughout the battlefield, and the soldiers of the Qin army and the defeated Yan army around couldn't help but be taken away by the monstrous momentum emanating from Yingzi and his body, and looked at this teenager with a shocked expression.

Concubine Yan and Gai Nie on one side were both seeing Yingzi for the first time and attacking with all their might, and they couldn't imagine that this little ghost's martial arts were so unfathomable, and he used the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder for his own use.

With this cultivation and strength, although Concubine Yan Gai Nie is the top master in the world, she can't help but tremble, and she doesn't know if she can take his terrorist attack if she is replaced by herself.

However, what no one noticed was that there was a trace of blush on the majestic Yingzi and handsome face.

The slender and straight body shook slightly, and one stumbled under his feet.

In a fit of rage, he took the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder and turned it into his own violent attack, how could Yingzihe not pay the price?

The internal organs were in severe pain, the meridians trembled, and Yingzi was in a trance in front of him, and he couldn't wait to close his eyes and fall asleep now, and sleep for three days and three nights.

"Kill!"

In this small area, the soldiers of the Qin army saw the posture of Yingzi and the demon god like a god, and their morale was greatly boosted, on the contrary, the morale of the soldiers of the Yan army was declining.

Hundreds of Qin troops let out a roar, and infinite strength surged in their tired bodies, and the Chaoyan army that followed one after another was defeated and killed.

In an instant, the main general was killed, and the defeated Yan army, which had lost its last trace of fighting spirit, was killed by the soldiers of the Qin army.

Yingzihe was in the midst of thousands of troops, his face was calm and indifferent, but if he looked closely, he could see that the trace of murderous intent that originally lingered between his eyebrows had dissipated.

Phew!

A crisp birdsong sounded and reached Yingzihe's ears.

Swish!

A huge Suzaku swooped down from the sky, its claws flickering in the void, and grabbed at Yingzihe.

On the back of the Vermilion Bird, four or five Mo family rangers shot out of Sen Han's killing intent in their eyes, and the blade of the sword was aimed at Yingzihe.

The Vermilion Bird, which weighed hundreds of catties, swept down from the sky, and the strength it carried was more than a thousand catties? Coupled with the Mo family disciples on Suzaku's back, Yingzihe seemed to have no vitality for a while.

This is the real last resort.

The sledgehammer attracts Yingzihe's attention, and the trap White Tiger consumes his power, and the last trap Vermilion Bird descends from the sky and launches the final blow.

In order to prevent the emergence of a second Yingzheng in this world, Yan Dan can no longer care about anything else, no matter what, Yingzihe cannot be allowed to return to Xianyang alive.

"Hundred Steps Flying Sword." Gai Nie, who has been watching from the wall, has not taken his attention off Yingzihe's body from beginning to end.

Seeing the Vermilion Bird falling from the sky and killing Yingzihe, the long sword that was originally hidden deep in the scabbard let out a sword roar.

Boom!

The highest move of the Guigu Sword Technique - a hundred-step flying sword.

As soon as this sword came out, the speed of the sword was so fast that it surpassed the limit of human thinking, and the sound of the sword sounded, and a long sword had appeared in front of Ying Zihe.

Clang!

The bronze sword landed on Suzaku's body with a crisp sound. In the incredulous eyes of those Mo family disciples, the huge mechanism Vermilion Bird was actually blocked.

The Vermilion Bird, which was wrapped in the power of thousands of catties, was shocked and retreated in the void under Gai Nie's special move, the hundred-step flying sword.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yingzi and his figure flashed, and the whole person rose into the air, and the halberd in his hand turned into a long rainbow again, falling towards the Vermilion Bird.

Rumble!

The weak young man, even when he saw Qin Wangzheng, there was a chance that he would ride on his poor pet, the lazy ghost on the body of Panda Pippi, who would have thought that he would be a peerless master in the world!

The halberd in his hand fell into the air, and the last trace of power in his body condensed, turning into an incomprehensible thunderbolt on a sunny day!

Click!

Gai Nie's saber is certainly good, but in the face of the Vermilion Bird that carries thousands of catties of strength, it is still inferior. After a few breaths of stalemate, a long sword made of bronze, above the bright blade, made a crisp sound.

Syllable!

The long sword shattered, and the original three-foot-long sword body shattered into countless pieces, all of which fell on the blood-stained battlefield.

Only a bare hilt remained!

Bang!

However, this little time is enough for Yingzihe. The undeparting halberd in his hand fell, and smashed on top of the Suzaku machine.

In front of the halberd made of dark iron and weighing more than eighty catties, it can be said that it is vulnerable and destroyed on the spot.

Poof!

Several disciples of the Mo family who were riding on the back of the Vermilion Bird didn't even have a chance to react, they were either shocked to death by Yingzihe's monstrous power, or they died under the attack of the sawdust scattered after the Vermilion Bird was broken.

Boom!

But after the Vermilion Bird was shattered, there was a crisp sword sound in the huge bird's belly. A black shadow suddenly appeared, and on the one-foot-long short sword in his hand, a dark blue cold light flashed, completely ignoring the sawdust of the broken mechanism Suzaku, allowing all the debris to hit him, and stabbed at Yingzihe's neck with a dagger.

At this moment, Yingzihe had exhausted his last trace of strength, and even Gai Nie, who was sent by Qin Wangzheng to protect his safety, did not have time to help.

In an instant, Yingzihe seemed to have only the result left to die at the hands of this last killer!