It is worthy of Emperor Qin, such a sword move, it is worthy of this seat to go all out——!"

Yuehua's long sword shot out, and the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi laughed, the ridicule on his face only subsided at this moment, and a trace of solemnity appeared in the depths of his eyes.

When Ying Zheng slashed this sword, the other party regarded Ying Zheng as an opponent.

Ying Zheng, who slashed out Qin Shi Mingyue's blow, made him feel threatened, and the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi knew in his heart that although Ying Zheng's cultivation was not as good as him, there was no shortage of geniuses in this world who fought against the sky.

Some people have different talents and can cross borders.

In the eyes of the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, Ying Zheng at this moment also has such qualifications, after all, he feels the threat and death in the sword of Ying Zheng.

He knew in his heart that if he couldn't be cautious, maybe this battle would be planted!

.........

"A sword is cold and the fourteen states ——!"

The true qi was immense, and between heaven and earth, suddenly, an extremely brilliant sword light erupted.

The sword light was like a rainbow, with a cold chill, and it shot out, quickly permeating the vast grassland.

This sword slashed, and on the land of the fourteen states, it seemed that a cold winter struck in an instant, and the seasons changed.

On the vast prairie, the grass is pale and yellow, and all the sword light is cold, this sword is the sword of death.

A sword descended, and under the extreme cold, everything died, and there was no hope of survival.

"Boom ——!"

The two major sword moves collided, with the explosion as the center, all of them were blocked, and the cold descended along the frozen world in all directions.

Under the terrifying cold snap, the people who were fighting around quickly shot away, leaving only Yingzheng and Tsing Yi middle-aged, the sky was snow-white, as if they were on a 10,000-year-old glacier.

Between heaven and earth, the only color is the middle-aged man's green clothes and Ying Zheng's black imperial robe.

The bright moon of the Qin period, borrowing the power of the moon, is the extreme of cold, and the sword of the middle-aged in Tsing Yi is mainly cold, so that when the two major sword moves come at the same time, the four seasons change directly between heaven and earth, and they are in winter in an instant.

"Click, click, click........"

In the silence of the world, there was a click, and the ice above the ground continued to shatter.

The true qi in the bodies of Ying Zheng and the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi gushed out wildly, spreading along the soles of their feet on the ice, and suddenly, all the surrounding ice shattered.

"Whoa—"

The shattered ice cubes shot up in an instant, behind Ying Zheng and Tsing Yi middle-aged, the ice cubes continued to gather, and in just a short moment, an ice crystal dragon was formed behind Ying Zheng, and a phoenix was formed behind the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi.

"——! of the Groan"

The divine dragon groaned, and the terrifying aura rushed straight into the sky.

"Crying ——!"

The phoenix roared, and the ice and fire swept through.

At this moment, the shocking war broke out, Ying Zheng and Tsing Yi were pale, and they were all struggling to support, this is not only a battle between the true qi and the internal qi in the body, but also a battle of will, but also a battle of the soul.

This battle is far more dangerous than it seems.

Even, the big war stopped, and they all looked at the showdown between Yingzheng and Tsing Yi.

This is the first time they have seen the four seasons, a sword out, a vision from the sky, and a duel between the light and the cold world.

"Dragons in the Wild——!"

At this moment, the divine dragon behind Ying Zheng looked up to the sky and groaned, rushing towards the phoenix opposite, and at the same time, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi was not to be outdone, and pointed out.

"Phoenix Soars Nine Days——!

Between heaven and earth, dragons and phoenixes fight, dragon blood is yellow, swaying in mid-air, and the fire of nirvana is stirring for nine days, becoming more and more hot.

Ying Zheng and the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi both stood hand in hand, and their hearts hooked up with the dragon and phoenix to start a fight.

The dragon probed the claws, the five claws flashed with a cold light, tearing the wings of the phoenix between the lightning and flint, the blood of the phoenix stained the world red, the phoenix's claws swept over, and the blood of the dragon continued to drip down.

The dragon fights in the wild, and its blood is yellow.

Fengxiang for nine days, reborn from the fire.

At this moment, the vision between heaven and earth continued to rise, the yellow blood was fragrant, and the fire of Nirvana reflected the red heaven and earth.

When the battle between Shenlong and Phoenix was in full swing, a trace of blood appeared at the corner of Ying Zheng's mouth, after all, he was slightly inferior in cultivation, and at this moment, he couldn't hold on to it.

It's just that the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi at this moment is not much better than him, his face is as pale as paper, and his figure is no longer the original Yuanyu Yuezhi, and the whole person is shaky.

"Human Emperor, today is your death date, enjoy it——!"

"Humph!"

sneered, Ying Zheng really didn't know where the middle-aged self-confidence in Tsing Yi came from, he was the emperor of the Great Qin, and his strongest background was never his own cultivation.

It's Daqin!

It's the people of the Great Qin Empire!

"Whew——!"

At this moment, the list of gods soared into the sky, and the book of bronze rose sharply in the wind, covering thousands of miles.

Ying Zheng's mind moved, and his mind directly entered the list of gods, in an instant, the breath on Ying Zheng's body continued to recover, and after a while, Ying Zheng's momentum even broke the realm of the Martial King, and directly entered the half-step Martial Emperor.

"Your Majesty, take the seal!"

At the same time, Wang Ben threw the heirloom jade seal in his hand high, and a streamer flashed and fell into Yingzheng's hands.

"The people of the Great Qin country, fight with me——!"

At this moment, Ying Zheng's voice resounded throughout the territory of the Great Qin Empire and sounded in everyone's ears.

The people who were busy in the fields put down their farm tools and raised their right hands, and the hundreds of workers who were working threw down their work and raised their right hands.

Within the Great Qin Empire, all the people of Shinong, industry and commerce threw down their work and raised their right hands.

"Great Qin Wansheng, Your Majesty Wansheng ——!"

"Great Qin Wansheng, Your Majesty Wansheng ——!"

"Great Qin Wansheng, Your Majesty Wansheng ——!"

.........

The mighty horn suddenly sounded at this moment, and quickly spread throughout the Great Qin Empire, and a ray of brilliance shot out from the jade seal of the country, and a scene of the people of the country raising their right hands and chanting appeared on the battlefield.

"Great Qin Wansheng, Your Majesty Wansheng ——!"

At this moment, the officers and soldiers of the three armies echoed one after another, and the god list was agitated, bursting out with terrifying light, and the national fortune on the jade seal of the country was completely boiling.

The momentum on Ying Zheng's body almost instantly crossed the half-step Martial Emperor, and directly reached the middle stage of the Martial Emperor.

"You are wrong, today is your death date, when my army enters the Kunlun Secret Realm, I will kill Er and other clansmen, and send them down to see you——!"

Ying Zheng raised his hand and pointed out.

"Whew——!"

The terrifying fingers pierced through the phoenix, and the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't hold on any longer.

"I am not the King of Zhou You, but the Emperor of Qin, and everyone in my Great Qin is like a dragon——!"

With a loud shout, Ying Zheng punched away the easy middle-aged, and this war will be his performance field.

"Pastor, be careful——!

Seeing that the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi was repelled by Ying Zheng's punch, an anxious roar broke out in the battlefield, and one by one the figures dressed in the Central Plains dropped their opponents and rushed to kill.

"Look for death!"

Ying Zheng ignored everything else and hammered to death the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi with one punch, which only then did he meet this group of traitors who betrayed their ancestors.

"Poof——!

(End of chapter)