Xianyang.

Qin Palace.

The two ran under the iron-gray sky.

On the opposite side, the ghost iron rider slammed from a high place, like a torrent, and the accompanying aura of forest came to the face!

The yin wind is gusting, as if it wants to cut the flesh and blood.

The breath of death became clearer as the Iron Rider approached.

Xia Bai frowned, pulled Yingzheng suddenly, and dodged to the side.

The first wave of the Iron Rider had already made contact with the two of them, and the two long knives were instilled with sword aura and slashed towards the Iron Rider.

However, the knife was completely swept through the air, and the blade passed between the iron knight's body, without any real touch, as if it had been slashed into the air.

On the contrary, it was the iron horseman's Jin Ge halberd that scraped the skin of the two people, and brought two blood marks.

If it weren't for Xia Bai's speed, I'm afraid both of them might have confessed here.

Look back at the mighty iron rider who rushed to the end.

The armor soldiers who besieged the two before, and the dead soldiers and those who had not died, were trampled by this iron horse at this time, but they let out a scream that was not like a human voice.

Then, streaks of dark blue burning gas escaped from the survivors' bodies.

"What is this?"

Ying Zheng's eyes were solemn.

Xia Bai quickly communicated with the demons in his body, and it was already clear in the blink of an eye, "This is a living soul that was burned by the ghost fire, but it was a reincarnation platform that was completely dead before." ”

It's just a short conversation.

The knight turned his horse's head around again, and looked at the two men who had just been lucky enough to dodge.

The horse's hooves "got" to flick their hooves twice, and then the next sprint begins.

The eye hole, the ghost cavalry burning with ghostfire is rapidly approaching.

Ying Zheng and Xia Bai glanced at each other.

At the same time, he pounced on both sides, and once again carried the Xuan Qi, as well as the moves recorded in the Sword Virtue Sutra, and slashed out from the side.

Still empty!

The Spectre Troopers seem to be completely transparent, but they can kill people.

Luckily, the cavalry's dash is not flexible, and the Spectre cavalry itself seems to lack intelligence, so just sense the direction in which they charge and dodge accordingly.

"How can there be such a thing?"

Ying Zheng was very incomprehensible, he had just had a feeling, and he was just about to show off his skills, but the knife failed.

The way he fought tonight was very confusing, whether it was the teacher's sword that was tens of meters out of thin air, or these ghost cavalry, it was unimaginable.

Xia Bai was very calm, squinting and looking around: "Someone is controlling them... Perhaps, it is the Yin and Yang family of Qindi. ”

"Yin and Yang Family?"

Ying Zheng repeated these three words, and a group of mysterious figures appeared in his mind, wrapped in purple and red-edged robes, with half-black and half-white masks.

This information was still told to him by Li Si, after all, the Legalists also knew something about the Yin and Yang Family.

can be treated so seriously by Justice Zhai must be extraordinary, Ying Zheng was attentive at the time, but he didn't expect to meet it so soon.

There's no way to fight at all, either flee or be killed.

Xia Bai squinted and swept around while dodging the extremely fast dash of the ghost cavalry, and suddenly, his chestnut pupils constricted: "Found it." ”

Just as they were about to rush over, the ghost cavalry suddenly felt something, and immediately retreated, changing from a long snake to a goose walking flat, blocking all the way forward.

Yingzheng, who was dodging in embarrassment, hurriedly leaned in front of Xia Bai.

At this moment, his recognition of this teacher rose again.

On the high platform behind the ghost cavalry, the figure in the dragon robe got closer and closer, and when he reached the highest part of the stone steps, he saw that it was Yingdang.

The eldest son of the king laughed, holding a scroll of holy decrees in his hand, followed by many clan relatives, warriors, and generals.

The eldest son of the king said loudly: "Yingzheng! The matter of your plot for the crown prince has been leaked, and my father has now issued a decree to abolish your crown prince's position, and at the same time pass it on to me! ”

One by one, looking down at the two ants, who seemed to have been completely defeated, looked down at the two ants.

History has always been written by the victors, the victorious is the righteous, and the weak is evil.

Yingdang snorted coldly, fortunately, the teacher resolutely took him straight to the palace, otherwise it would be completely too late when Li Sibai gathered his troops and horses and came back.

And the teacher is also extremely powerful, but...

He looked up at the ghost cavalry who were about to rush, as well as the clan relatives who were densely surrounding Yingdang, the dragon robe on Yingdang's body, and the will in his hand.

Whether it is strength or name, he seems to have been defeated.

Xia Bai didn't panic, he once again let the four demons in his mind confirm the identity of Yingzheng, and after understanding that this was the son of fortune that really couldn't be real, he smiled.

I wonder what will happen if Yingzheng is used as a shield at this time?

This sword demon, who is actually as mysterious as the so-called Yin and Yang family, stood in the center of the palace, bowing his head, hanging his hair, lifting his knife, and a smile on his lips.

Since Yingzheng must be the son of fortune, why not bet on it?

Even Huang Quan said that even if he couldn't kill Ying Zheng at this time, he already had this level of guarantee, and with this level of advantage, if he didn't dare to go all-in, it would be a real stupidity.

His left hand snapped heavily on Yingzheng's shoulder, and the prince turned his head sideways to see a calm, somewhat crazy face.

"The dragon qi can kill the demons, the sword qi can kill the rebels, Zheng'er, look at the ones in front of you... It's just a chicken, a dog, and you dare to go with me to snatch the decree and cut off the head?

Those who follow me prosper and those who disobey me perish?"

Xia Bai's voice suppressed excitement.

If it were someone else, it might be backing down.

Anyone who is sane will choose to flee at this time.

After all, the big picture is decided.

But Yingzheng is no one else, with a wave of his robe, it burned again, and he didn't know why, he just felt that he could win.

Maybe it's the master-apprentice working together, and its benefits are broken?

On the high platform in the distance, Yingdang was enjoying the joy of the victor, and the posture of the victor looked down on the two people who seemed to be trapped beasts, and said with a smile: "Kneel down and pray for my mercy." ”

The clan relatives around him, the general, also cooperated, laughing.

After all, no one thinks that the situation can be reversed at this point.

This dust-settled situation will also produce variables.

But the two people in the audience suddenly dragged their knives and rushed up the stone steps.

"I can't help myself!"

Yingdang sneered, pressed his palm forward, and with his movements, it seemed that someone in the darkness had noticed, and the hundreds of ghost iron riders shook their hooves, and the terrifying ghost fire burned more and more, and then it was like an arrow off the string, and the whole turned into a pitch-black torrent, crushing down.

And maybe it's the formation, the ghost iron riders seem to have a connection with each other

Looking down from a high altitude, it looks like a black knife light with a dark blue blade, slashing obliquely against the ground, like a landslide! !

"Zheng'er, do you remember to teach your sword technique for the teacher? This is the time! The Son of Heaven is angry, and millions of corpses are ambushed, not to mention the mere ghosts and ghosts?!"

Xia Bai's voice was low, but he deliberately followed Ying Zheng's side.

He's gambling.

Bet on the fortune of the child of fortune.

At this moment, his life and Yingzheng's life are almost completely tied together.

Either live together or die together.

Although he will not die.

That's why he can afford to gamble.

The golden color in Ying Zheng's eyes became more and more intense at this time, and his voice was like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, "Of course I remember what the teacher taught me, the strong need to confess to their hearts, and I... I want to be an emperor!"

Let's talk about it.

Between heaven and earth, the snow in the clouds finally fell.

But it was rolled up again by the terrifying black light that was close to the ground.

The waves are beating, and it is like a ghostly aisle.

Killing is boundless, like a knife cut by a ghost god.

The master and apprentice were fearless, snorting coldly at the same time, pressing the knife at the same time, drawing the knife, and taking out the knife, the movements were the same, and they went towards the knife that stretched for hundreds of meters!

Boom!!

Xia Bai saw that the gold suddenly exploded, and in the afterglow, he saw that the gold in Ying Zheng's eyes turned into two divine dragons, snatching out of his eyes and wrapping around his body, and one of them actually wrapped himself in it.

Break!

The sword light composed of the ghost iron rider was cut off by the devastating and decaying, and the master and apprentice were like gods, trampling in the golden light, and continued to kill towards the heights.

Xia Bai lowered his head, his black hair danced wildly, covering his cheeks, and there was an evil smile on his lips.

It worked.