"Stand down!" Wang Jian walked into the battlefield and scolded in a low voice.

Qinglong, Li Mu, and Jin Yao heard the voice behind them, and they actually felt pressure and a kind of convincing inexplicably, and silently chose to retreat.

"It's you who killed countless soldiers of my Great Qin, it's you who caused trouble in Huaishui, it's you who insulted my Great Qin Emperor?" Wang Jian walked in front of Wuzhi Qi and asked coldly.

"Who is you?" Wu Zhiqi actually felt inexplicable pressure under this voice, and this person was definitely not Wang Qian!

"You don't care who I am, you just need to answer me, yes or no!" Wang Jian stared at Wu Zhiqi coldly and asked.

"Yes and no!" Wu Zhiqi sneered, breaking free from the pressure that Wang Jian brought him.

"Then you will die for Benjun!" Wang Jian coldly waved out a red blood ray.

The sword light swept by, with countless bloody breaths, and the sword was like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, with endless unwillingness and resentment.

"What the hell!" Wu Zhiqi's eyes were round, what is this person, how can there be such a heavy murderous aura and resentment, and why can the murderous aura and resentment be so harmonious and unified, shouldn't they be opposed to each other?

The gods are a collection of thousands of beliefs, and no one wants to be contaminated with resentment and resentment, but this guy has obviously taken the path of evil cultivation, and the resentment and resentment condensed in his body are too heavy!

Even the four fierce beasts of the Flood Wilderness, Qiqi, Chaos, Han Qi, and Gluttony, do not have as much resentment and resentment as the person in front of them!

Therefore, Wu Zhiqi did not dare to take the sword swung by the combination of Wang Jian and Bai Qi at all.

The blood slashed into the Huaishui, and the entire Huaishui was infected by this endless resentment.

Wu Zhiqi was even more glad that he didn't take this sword, this sword just slashed on Huaishui, which made him lose part of his control over Huaishui and be filled with endless resentment.

"Where's the murderer!" Wu Zhiqi is really scared, this guy is terrible!

The resentment and murderous aura of that body, even if it is Bai Ze and other divine beasts who are famous for their auspiciousness, they have to become evil beasts after being infected.

"What about the arrogance of insulting my king and killing my children?" Wang Jian and Bai Qi looked at Wuzhiqi who was fleeing in all directions and asked coldly, constantly moving, chasing Wuzhiqi.

"Father, I'm not dead yet!" Wang Ben in the distance said speechlessly.

There are hundreds of masters such as doctors, Taoists, and farmers who perform the art of returning to heaven, which makes him stable.

"Shut up, we don't know if you're dead or not!" Everyone else looked at Wang Ben speechlessly, what they wanted at this time was momentum, saying that if you die, you are dead, you are a doctor or we are doctors!

"So, I'm dead?" Wang Ben was stunned.

Everyone rolled their eyes, how did this IQ do General Great Qin Zuo, how did he become Great Qin Jiuqing!

It's just that everyone's eyes still turned to the combination of Wang Jian and Bai Qi above Huaishui.

Unlike before, when they were tortured and killed by Wuzhiqi, everyone felt a sense of relief and comfort.

"Is this Wu Anjun?" Ying Zheng also couldn't believe the facts in front of him, they gathered the power of the entire Huaxia Great Qin and failed to kill Wuzhiqi, and now they were actually chased and beaten by Wu Anjun Bai Qi one-sidedly.

"It's the same Wu Anjun, your dish is a bit like a grandmaster!" Jin Yao did not forget to frustrate Li Mu.

"You don't really think that Bai Qi's predecessors can suppress Wuzhiqi, right?" Li Mu rolled his eyes.

He didn't expect Bai Qi to be able to suppress Wuzhi Qi's fight, and even Wuzhi Qi didn't even dare to fight back, so he could only flee in all directions.

"Attribute suppression is not suppression?" Jin Yao naturally could see that Wuzhiqi didn't dare to fight Bai Qi because of Bai Qi's murderous aura and resentment, and even more of that resentment was too terrible, and anyone who touched it was terrible.

"I don't know how we killed him in the first place!" The six sages of the peasant family were also stunned, just this white rise, was it really they killed?

Now they all doubt!

"Don't put gold on your face, Bai Qi doesn't want to die, you can kill him!" Lan said coldly.

He probably guessed that Bai Qi probably couldn't suppress the resentment on his body, and then because he was disappointed in Daqin and didn't want his resentment to break out and cause trouble in the world, he borrowed the hands of the six sages to kill himself.

After all, this monstrous resentment is not even willing to be contaminated by a big demon like Wuzhi Qi, it is hard to imagine how the living Bai Qi can be suppressed!

"What about your arrogance? What about your arrogance? Bai Qi didn't care about it, and forced Wu Zhiqi sword after sword.

Wu Zhiqi looked at Bai Qi, didn't dare to answer at all, and kept dodging Bai Qi's attacks.

He really couldn't understand how Huaxia could raise such a disgruntled general, looking at the extent of this resentment, the two or three million who died in the hands of this guy couldn't be condensed!

In the real competition, he is not afraid of white at all, and can even smash the guy in front of him to death with a stick, but then what?

How to solve the grievances without the host, these grievances will only entangle Him, what can He do to suppress this endless resentment!

Therefore, Wuzhi Qi was extremely aggrieved, he didn't dare to fight, he didn't dare to kill, he didn't dare to kill, there was no other way but to hide.

"You can hide!" After more than a dozen consecutive shots, Bai Qi also stopped attacking, frowning and looking at the nimble Wu Zhiqi.

This guy is worthy of being born as an ape, he is too flexible and athletic, and it is too difficult to catch up with him!

Suddenly, Bai Qi seemed to think of something, turned his head to look at Ying Zheng, bowed and saluted, "Your Majesty said that you want to deprive the Wuzhi Qihuai Water God of the right to do so?" ”

"Yes!" Ying Zheng didn't know what Bai Qi meant, but he nodded anyway.

"Your Majesty's order will be fulfilled at the end!" Bai Qi nodded, saluted with his sword again, turned around and walked towards Huaishui.

"What does this guy want to do?" Wu Zhiqi looked at Bai Qi in bewilderment.

Jin Yao, Li Mu and others also looked at Bai Qi suspiciously.

I saw Bai Qi walk to the source of Huaishui, standing quietly above the spring, and a blood-red long sword appeared in his hand.

"King Zhao's Sword!" The Qin people all recognized the long sword in Bai Qi's hand.

That is the sword of Great Qin cast by King Qin Zhaoxiang, King Zhao's Shuixin Sword!

But no one thought that the Shuixin Sword was actually in Bai Qi's hands, but it seemed to be understandable that without the protection of the Great Qin Qi Luck Sword, Bai Qi might not be able to suppress that monstrous resentment.

I saw that Bai Qi inserted the Shuixin Sword directly into the spring of the source of Huaishui, and a blood-red murderous aura and black resentment flowed from his body into the sword, and finally merged into Huaishui.

"What are you doing!" Wu Zhiqi couldn't imagine that Bai Qi would dare to do this, and directly pollute the source of the entire Huaishui with his murderous aura and resentment!

"~" Qinglong was also sluggish.

Because now he is also the water god of Huaishui, although the weight is not as good as Wuzhiqi, but after all, he still has a little control over Huaishui.

Now that Huaishui is polluted by murderous and resentful energy, as the gods of Huaishui water, these resentment and murderous aura will naturally be transferred to them!

(End of chapter)