Like a kite with a broken string, Zhao Yikai slumped on the dragon chair. "Too weak! Too weak! You are all doing something! It's not as good as a junior!" Zhao Zhenrui walked towards Zhao Yikai step by step with a knife. "Ding ding!" came from the bone armor Zhao Yikai's last resistance.

Zhao Zhenrui narrowed her eyes, and some of her red golden eyes were just tired. "Too slow!" Zhao Yikai flew out upside down again. After his eyes adjusted to the speed, Zhao Yikai's movements were slowed down by ten million times in his pupils. "Whew!" three sharp steel claws stabbed into his waist and abdomen. "It's all said, this world is no longer the world you know!" Zhao Yikai's cold voice sounded.

"Is it!" Looking at the shattered phantom in front of him, Zhao Yikai jumped and dodged, he still underestimated him too much, sweat dripping on his white sideburns. "That's fun!" Zhao Zhenrui's voice in his ears seemed to be a desperate death. He was defeated, completely defeated, and the man in front of him seemed to be completely unbound by the rules of this world. No, no, there are no rules to bind him!

"Okay, now we can talk about the union!" Zhang Yuwei's armor was tattered and thrown to the main hall like a dead dog, and Zhao Zhenrui squinted on the dragon chair. "Here's something more interesting. ”

Above the main hall, a young man walked slowly. Xiang Hong stared at the young man in front of him. True to the history of the Qin Dynasty, the first place to attack the most remote three thousand worlds was the most secluded. Simply asked Xiang Renmu to lead his troops to surround the two defeated halls before he came. He didn't expect the world to follow the trend of the Qin Dynasty's unification.

"What's the matter, do you have the consciousness to cut me now!" Standing up from the dragon chair, Zhao Zhenrui showed a rare excitement.

Xiang Hong didn't speak, but just took out the fire gun. "I'm more curious, how did you come back to life!" "Ding!" The fire gun in his hand shattered.

"Slashing between men is the king, and it's not interesting to use this kind of thing. Zhao Zhenrui said and laughed, he squinted his eyes, and the power of the original technique surged towards the young man in front of him like a tide, and a trace of doubt flashed in his red golden eyes, he couldn't see through the young man in front of him at all. If it weren't for the shift of his heart to the right, he wouldn't have thought he would have survived!

"Boom!" The ground under Xiang Hong's feet cracked, this is the power of pure existence! There is no real power of the original technique. The double blade was caught by Xiang Hong's pitch-black Tang knife, and Xiang Hong knelt down on one knee. "Huh!" The red long knife that suddenly appeared made Zhao Zhenrui dodge in no hurry, and another bright red blood blade cut through Zhao Zhenrui's robe, and blood slowly seeped out from his white skin.

The bone armor disappeared the moment he fought with Xiang Hong, and the EN mode was forced to withdraw, and Zhao Zhenrui kicked the ground with his right foot, distancing himself from Xiang Hong. Xiang Hong stood up slowly, and in the time when his right shoulder armor couldn't move, his left hand held another sharp sword. Each swing of the sword touched the muscles that affected the wound in his right shoulder, but he still struggled to swing the sword.

The left hand is far less agile than the right hand, and the strength is not half of the right hand, but Xiang Hong is still silently wielding the knife, he doesn't want to lose! He is the only person who can compete with this man! If even he gives up, then no one can win this god of death who has returned from hell!

"Sure enough, you are much more interesting than them! This is how you are worthy of being my opponent!" Completely ignoring the bloody wound on his waist and abdomen, Zhao Zhenrui pounced again. A piercing voice came from Xiang Hong's ears, it was the sound of a sharp sword cutting through the air, and the black and white blades blocked all his retreats.

"Sting!" A little spark flickered in the air, and his left hand flipped over, and the blade pointed directly at the eyebrows of Zhao Zhenrui's handsome face. "Ding!" Zhao Zhenrui raised his sword and easily dissolved the sword, defense was not his style, and the white blade cut vertically towards Xiang Hong's neck, obviously Zhao Zhenrui did not release water like last time.

With such a close distance, Xiang Hong knew that he couldn't dodge it at all! The hairs on his neck had already stood up. "Still lost!" The next second, his neck would be sliced open, and blood would spurt out like a spring. But he didn't close his eyes, "Huh!" Zhao Zhenrui's white blade changed direction, and he had an extra sharp battle axe on his left shoulder!

Zhao Yikai's battle axe cut through Zhao Zhenrui, who was in the air behind him, and the white blade cut through Zhao Yikai's body, "Huh!" Xiang Hong's crimson blade also passed through Zhao Zhenrui's lower abdomen!

Central Imperial Power

In the grand hall, everyone looked solemn, and a young man sat on the throne in the center, and beside him was a young woman with a beautiful physique. The gorgeous light yellow palace dress outlines her exquisite curves, and the wide skirt looks elegant and luxurious behind her. The black jade-like green silk is simply curled, the complicated headdress embellishes the hair, the beautiful eyes sweep away everyone, and the red lips float.

A sweet voice sounded in the hall: "Those who are doing are the old ministers of the central imperial power, and there were also people involved in the battle of the seals back then, everyone knows the horror of that man, if we remain neutral, the end will be the same as today's Three Thousand Worlds." ”

"What Niangniang said is very true, but even if we have the heart to unite, but the current four worlds are far less united than they were at the beginning, and how can we fight with him without the leadership of a leader. ”

"That's why I gathered everyone, Ji Ziyi is still young, and the last battle has made him understand the horror of Zhao Zhenrui, and he is obviously not suitable to be the master of the coalition. Now we have to choose to support the older Tian Yuqian or Xiang Hong, who can match Zhao Zhenrui. I'd also like to hear from you. ”

A man with a gray beard and shining eyes stood up: "The old man thinks that although Xiang Hong has the power to fight Zhao Zhenrui, he is too young after all, and Tian Yuqian, who is scheming and calculating, is still too childish in leading troops to fight and make decisions. ”

"In addition, Tian Yuqian has already sent a messenger, obviously he hopes that we can support him!" another voice sounded in the main hall.

The young woman was thoughtful.

"Report!" a soldier hurried into the main hall.

"Say!" the young woman's voice was cold.

"Xiang Hong won! Zhao Zhenrui escaped from the Three Thousand Worlds!"

The soldier's words were like thunder, and the silence present was terrifying, and no one dared to gasp loudly.

"The information is accurate!" the young woman's words were a little excited!

"Xiang Hong is leading his troops to the central imperial power, but Zhao Yikai's life and death are unknown now. The soldier said calmly.

"Open the city gate! Our central imperial power unconditionally supports Xiang Hong!" the young woman sat back in her original position.

Tianqi Sacred Pool

"Is the information accurate?" said a middle-aged man in dark blue with full eyes.

Zhao Yikai died, he blocked a knife for Xiang Hong's kid, and it was this knife that made Xiang Hong hit Zhao Zhenrui hard. The black shadow knelt on one knee in front of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man squinted his eyes, "Chase! He just seriously injured Zhao Zhenrui, and I, Tian Yuqian, will capture Zhao Zhenrui alive to establish Liwei!"

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In the mountains and fields, Zhao Zhenrui raised the corners of his mouth, "Interesting, it's too boring if you don't do it, right!" Mountain and Fire appeared behind him at some point, the wounds on his waist and abdomen had been disinfected by 'fire', and blood seeped out through the white gauze. Only a pervert like him still laughs out loud. Such a serious injury would be dying if someone else didn't die.

"It seems that something more interesting is coming!" Zhao Zhenrui slowly stood up.

The middle-aged man in front of him walked towards Zhao Zhenrui with a smile. "It is a sorrow that the great king was wounded like this by a little bastard. Tian Yuqian was angry.

Zhao Zhenrui responded politely to his smiling face, "What, is King Tian planning to fall into the well and take advantage of my illness to kill me?"

"I didn't say that!" The middle-aged man disappeared in place, and the cage made of cold ice instantly locked the seriously injured Zhao Zhenrui. "Tian Qianyu, you're still as bored as ever. This kind of thing locks me up?" Zhao Zhenrui slowly stood up.

"Maybe you can't lock you before, but you forgot, you only have half a life!" "Boom!" the mist flew. "Is that all?" Zhao Zhenrui still stood leisurely in the ice cage. The corners of Tian Qianyu's eyes jumped.

"Bang!" The ice cage cracked, and Zhao Zhenrui's twin blades appeared in front of Tian Qianyu's eyes, "It seems that you are the biggest careerist, you can't escape the destruction of the ice and snow world!" "Ding!" A mirror appeared in Tian Qianyu's hand. A figure carrying two knives appeared in front of Zhao Zhenrui's eyes.

"Copy?" Zhao Zhenrui smiled slightly, and the bandages on his waist and abdomen completely turned bright red: "I just didn't know that after so many years, the things you copied had the strength of me!" The copied black shadow knife slashed at Zhao Zhenrui's injured lower abdomen. Blocking the sharp sword poking out on the right, the white sword in the left hand flew out. "Huh!" the dark shadow in front of him shattered.

"It's still so boring. Picking up the white blade that was slanted into the ground, his red golden eyes met Tian Yuqian's deep blue eyes. "Sure enough, I shouldn't underestimate you, Zhao Zhenrui!" The mirror in Tian Yuqian's hand flickered, and the black shadow appeared again.

"Isn't it boring to play the same trick all the time!" Zhao Zhenrui was already close to the front, and the black blade directly cut through Tian Yuqian's figure. "Bang!" The same black blade caught the sword, Tian Yuqian stood silently in the distance, and the three black shadows in front of him surrounded Zhao Zhenrui, and he couldn't see the faces of the black shadows clearly, but they were all carrying black and white blades like Zhao Zhenrui.

"Ding!" sparks jumped on the blade, Zhao Zhenrui jumped out of their encirclement, two black shadows slashed towards Zhao Zhenrui in the shape of horns, and the other black shadow disappeared, quietly touching his defenseless back.

The pain in the abdomen stimulated Zhao Zhenrui's nerves, but Zhao Zhenrui had never been so excited, his right heart was beating rapidly, and his figure was about to become a thin line. Tian Yuqian broke out in a cold sweat, copying and controlling the three figures was already his limit. He began to regret coming here a little. The devil is the devil, and even if he is injured, he is still only the devil!