Unstoppable! Unresistible! The majesty of the emperor is high and brooks no encroachment or blasphemy!

There is no soul yuan power in the body! There is no trace of soul yuan power in the body that can be withdrawn, no matter how Long Beiming dodges, he can't dodge this sword, even if he closes his eyes, he can still see the slowly falling Qin Emperor's slash

Emperor Qin's government is as powerful as this!

Long Beiming only understood at this moment that he was too light on the enemy before, so he would think that Emperor Qin was already seriously injured and his strength was damaged, even if he was already a Qin Emperor whose strength was damaged, it was not an existence that Long Beiming could resist, and even if the Qin Emperor of the cyan rank was still alive, it was enough to kill Long Beiming with one sword.

For the soul element force that was extremely keen on energy, he felt the pure energy fluctuations on the blade

"This is not the power of the atomic dimension axis! this power is beyond the dimension axis!"

"Do you understand when you are dying?"

Long Beiming's brain became unusually clear at the moment of death, Qin Huang is cyan rank This is a sure thing, if he can reach the next color level, then Qin Huang doesn't bother to cooperate with Ji at all, so where did this power come from?

The borrowing of power is a kind of usury, maybe there are some high-energy items left in ancient times that can temporarily have energy that does not belong to you, but the result is that your physical strength and even strength will be greatly damaged in the next time, and there is no free lunch in the world.

And the borrowed power is absolutely unstable! The seriously injured Qin Huang is still forcibly manipulating this unstable force, and the result is that once the energy is reversed, the end can be imagined.

The crisp sword roar suddenly sounded in the dark space, and the seriously injured Ying Zheng was swept by the sword dream in an instant, and the Qin sword that was cut off hovered a centimeter or two in front of Long Beiming's forehead, and the dark and boundless world returned to the previous dark calendar the moment Qin Huang entered the dream.

The two of them looked at each other almost at a very close distance, Ying Zheng, who closed his eyes, his eyes trembled violently under his eyelids, as if he would break free from the beautiful dream at any time, but his left eye could not peep into any of his memories, there was a force subordinate to Ying Zheng to protect those memories, if he forcibly impacted that layer of protection, it was very likely that he would wake him up instantly.

Long Beiming did not think that a single sword could directly take the life of Emperor Qin.

The sword flickered, the sword light and the sword sound were intertwined, and the second section of the sword dream flashed the sword style, the sword nightmare!

Invoke the power of the atomic dimension to bring the enemy into the Sword Nightmare!

This is the description of the sword nightmare in the soul book, the sword style of the sword dream flash comes from the endless time when Virgil was trapped in the spirit prison, and its requirements for the sword and the sword realm are extremely high, Long Beiming thinks that it is absolutely impossible to have Virgil's sword realm, and it is naturally unlikely to make Yingzheng head different, but as long as he can eat the power he borrowed, this is enough.

The slow sword brought up countless white light remnants, inch by inch, slashing towards Ying Zheng's neck one by one, and at this moment, Long Beiming also felt that Ying Zheng's eyes were turning more and more frequently, and he was about to break free from the nightmare.

In the dream, in the face of the layers of sword light hell, Ying Zheng waved his sword to block, the endless sword light made Ying Zheng almost desperate, these sword lights have no rules, no sword style, just like ordinary people's random chopping, but from all directions and different angles, there is quite a feeling of punching the master to death.

A sword mountain that suddenly grew from below grazed Ying Zheng's left arm, and in reality, Ying Zheng's left arm suddenly cracked a sword wound, flowing bloody red blood, and then, a deep bone scar opened on his left leg

Long Beiming could see Ying Zheng desperately resisting in the nightmare, every time with Ying Zheng's large number of shattering sword lights, it was accompanied by the violent shock of the nightmare dream, and just when Long Beiming's sword blade just touched the skin of Ying Zheng's neck, Ying Zheng in the nightmare felt that his body in the outside world was attacked by an inexplicable force.

In a hurry, Ying Zheng punched his left chest, and a mouthful of blood gushed out and vomited.

"Ah!!h

The roar and roar had golden ripples spreading, and the sword light was shattered wherever the ripples passed, and even the eyes of Yingzheng in the sword nightmare stood up, but they were not the lizard pupils of the lizard people, but the majestic dragon eyes similar to the Oriental Divine Dragon!

Ying Zheng, who woke up from the nightmare, felt a great crisis and turned back, but this time it was Ying Zheng's turn to panic, and the slowly slashed sword seemed to be dead against his neck, as long as the speed of retreat was a little slower, he would be in a different place.

Withdraw!

Retreat!

I have to retreat!

Ying Zheng in a hurry no longer has the courage to chase after him alone, every high-ranking person is afraid of death, they have enjoyed the happiness of power, so they are reluctant to die, at this moment Ying Zheng seems to have given up his majesty, continue to retreat, but the sword blade against the neck is a poisonous snake with tarsal bones, no matter what.

If people live, one day they will recover Great Qin, if they die, then Great Qin can only be buried in history forever, short-lived, maybe in the future there will be a historian like Sima Qian who is not afraid of violence to record the correct history, but his Great Qin is only left in the books.

"Lonely is unwilling! Lonely is the emperor of the ages! Lonely is still ambitious"

Long Beiming flew quickly with his sword, as long as his speed could be a little faster, Emperor Qin would definitely die here today, as a green rank, kill a green rank powerhouse, if this matter comes out, I am afraid it will cause an unprecedented sensation on this planet, and he has formed a mortal enmity with Ying Zheng, if he does not die today, he will definitely face Ying Zheng's snake-like revenge in the future.

All the cavalry on the ground, including Wu Lianghai, looked at the scene in front of them in amazement, once they thought that the most powerful Qin Emperor Yingzheng in Great Qin, was now chased and beaten by his own commander, and he didn't dare to delay in the slightest, and even the sword blade almost broke the artery in his neck, and the energy remaining on the muscles and skin at that time would prevent the wound from healing, and the light would bleed, and he would be killed.

Long Beiming, who stabbed sharply with a sword, and Ying Zheng, who flew back, brought out a trace of layers of glimpses in the air.

Long Beiming, who was striking with all his strength, felt a terrifying danger coming behind him, and the Qin Emperor in front of him was only a little closer, only close to ending his life!

Unwillingly! But we must retreat! That power suddenly descended, Long Beiming's green divine consciousness killing intent had already begun to call the police, if he didn't retreat, Ying Zheng would not die, but this power would definitely destroy his own bones!

Withdraw!

Long Beiming made up his mind and just retreated sharply, and a wave of energy suddenly exploded between Yingzheng and Long Beiming, and the powerful tearing force made the Jiujia inscription shatter, the six imperial inscriptions were shattered, and the three shield inscriptions were left with only one shield for protection

A huge floating city like a blooming plum blossom appeared in the sky, and the whole city was like an armed fortress, and a thick and transparent protective shield was visible

One after another, huge warships appeared silently out of thin air, and the lights of the battleship group lit up half of the sky

"Atlantean colonists, how did they get here?!

Even if they are a powerful fleet of technology, it is definitely not easy to sail silently in the air in the dark calendar, because the sky does not belong to any force, and even Long Beiming has never seen a creature from the dark sky.

One by one, the fleets were suspended in the air, there was no sound except for the light, and the decks of battleships seemed neat and smooth, but Long Beiming knew that as long as they entered the combat state, there were terrifying energy weapons under those decks.

For the colonist's sudden intervention Long Beiming can only endure even if he is angry, just a blow from the main ship's energy cannon is just a tentative attack, wanting to separate the two, if that cannon locks on the target, it will definitely not be the end of today, Long Beiming has no soul power, Yingzheng's seriously injured body has experienced the battle just now, and the fleet that appeared has long lost the courage to fight to the death.

The white-haired and long-bearded Great Prophet wanted to float from the mothership, still looking like an old fairy, and the golden cane in his hand was shining.

"Why don't you two turn their rivalry into jade silk? Why do the people of the earth bother killing each other? Your ancient poet has a good saying, why is it too anxious to fry each other from the same root?"

"What do you mean?!"

Today's Long Beiming is not the fledgling Long Beiming, and today's strength has already crushed Zai Xiang in terms of single combat effectiveness, if it weren't for the colonist fleet behind him, I'm afraid that Zai Xiang would have been in a different place now.

"We Atlanteans just can't bear to see two human powerhouses fighting to the death here, if you continue to fight to the death, I'm afraid our colonist fleet will have to be forcibly dispersed."

The deck of the fleet behind him began to flip, and strangely shaped energy concentrators poked out, flickering with bursts of ghostly light