Promise. ”

Bai nodded his head and agreed, and the Killing God Sword shone brightly.

At this moment, the evil aura and murderous aura on Bai Qi's body were completely released.

This one, the Great Qin Killing God was completely revived.

The blood-red murderous aura and the pitch-black evil aura swept out, stirring for nine days, at this moment, Bai Qi's body was shrouded in black and red qi, half of it was red and vomiting blood, and half of it was as black as ink, like a demon god descending into the world.

Above the air, the evil qi and murderous aura continued to condense the mighty soldiers in pain, roaring, and the resentment of the sky continued to gather, and at this moment, the sword of the killing god burst out with endless blood and shot out.

"This gentleman only has a sword, and when you are alive, you can leave——!"

Bai Qi's voice fell, and the shocking blood light gushed out, directly enveloping everyone in the Ye Clan's imperial lord, and Bai Qi's voice slowly came out.

"This sword, this monarch calls it the God Killing Sword Domain——!"

..........

Ying Zheng appeared beside Bai Qi, said in a deep voice, "Wu Anjun thinks that how many people from the Ye family can come out alive in the end?"

"No one!"

Bai Qi's expression changed, he groaned for a while, and said: "This is caused by the accumulation of ministers for a hundred years, and the ministers have beheaded millions of people in their lives, endless resentment, evil spirits, murderous spirits, coupled with the minister's centennial understanding, this sword, it is no problem to bury them." ”

"It's worthy of Wu Anjun!"

With a sigh of emotion, Ying Zheng looked at Bai Qi and said, "When Wu Anjun returns, I will be relieved——!"

Looking at Ying Zheng's pale face, a trace of worry flashed through his white eyes, and said, "Your Majesty is okay?"

"No problem!"

Ying Zheng smiled reluctantly, stretched out his finger and pointed to the sky, and said: "As long as the Great Qin Luck Divine Dragon is here, I will be fine, and when today's war is over, how about you and I talk about it in the Central Heavenly Palace?"

"Your Majesty invites you, and the ministers will come!"

.........

At this moment, Ying Zheng retracted his gaze and smiled coldly.

The Ye Emperor's lord deserves to be unlucky, Wu Anjun's hundred years of accumulation, this move to kill the Divine Sword Domain is simply a one-time big move, and it belongs to the general thing of the world.

Bai Qi advised, but no one listened, and this time, he was buried by Bai Qi with a sword.

Ying Zheng knew in his heart that with the energy of the Ye Emperor, all the people who went out on the expedition this time died in Xianyang, but he was afraid that it would also hurt his muscles and bones.

These people are masters.

Their blood will nourish Xianyang City, the capital of the Great Qin Emperor, and then let Xianyang City burst out with endless power, and it is even possible to become Xianyang Divine City.

Ying Zheng has been thinking about this issue for a long time.

He personally took action and carved the strong walls and buildings of Xianyang City into formations, but when Xianyang City was built, it was originally built with mundane things, and it was difficult to refine it into a divine city.

And today, when Ying Zheng rushed to the sky above Xianyang, he had a thought in his heart.

Watering Xianyang City with the blood of monks, and then accumulating divinity, one day, will inevitably cause earth-shaking changes in the building materials of Xianyang City.

In this way, without spending a single soldier of Great Qin, and without wasting a huge amount of resources, a divine city can be created.

In particular, the blood of the enemy can not only deter the enemy, but also gain practical benefits.

As soon as he thought of this, Ying Zheng's heart was even more murderous.

He looked under the bronze tripod.

At this moment, the five hundred monks are fighting with King Xu, not so much a big battle, but rather torture and killing, and at this moment, King Xu is already out of breath and less breath.

"Human Emperor, King Xu is dead, can you let me wait for a way to live?"

Hearing this, Ying Zheng's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "Let go of your heart, you can live ——!"

"Whew!"

As soon as he pointed out, the fortune of the Great Qin Kingdom disappeared into everyone's minds, and they suddenly realized that they had a connection with Great Qin, as long as they moved the thought, there would be a stinging pain.

"Ye Liu, these people are classified into the Immortal Qin Palace, give them the Qin Law, and let them remember every clause of the Qin Law in three days——!"

"No. ”

Hearing this, Ye Liu's heart was overjoyed, these people were once invincible, and they thought they were high.

But at this moment, he had to surrender to the feet of the Great Qin Empire, and when he thought of this, Ye Liu was even more in awe of Yingzheng, this emperor was not only domineering, but also crazy.

"Wang Juan, clean up the battlefield, Danfang will take action, treat the wounded, Shangfang will take action, repair the ——! Xianyang City"

"No. ”

After ordering everything properly, Ying Zheng's thoughts moved, and the luck dragon looked up to the sky and let out a long groan, and Ying Zheng's voice came out, resounding in an instant through the major states and counties of Daqin.

"The Great Qin Dynasty and the Opposition are up and down, the Great Qin God of War Wu Anjun has returned——! "Yingzheng is mighty and the sound of the sky came out, Wu Anjun Bai Qi is the Great Qin God of War, and his return will definitely be shocking.

Let the people of Daqin be more confident!

.........

When Yingzheng's voice sounded, at this moment, the three armies of Great Qin were boiling.

For them, Wu Anjun Bai Qi is a living god.

After all, the Great Qin Ruishi was originally shining in the hands of Wu Anjun Baiqi, and he played Qin Youruishi, who competed with the unparalleled prestige.

Since Wu Anjun, there have been many generals, and there are peerless generals like Wang Jian, Mengtian, Wang Ben and others, but no one dares to call him Wu Anjun.

In the Great Qin Army, Wu Anjun is a taboo!

And today, when Bai Qi returns, the three words Wu Anjun are gods.

At the same time, after a short period of silence, one after another voices rang out, instantly sweeping in all directions of Great Qin.

.........

Old Qin, restore my rivers and mountains. Blood will not be shed, death will not be truce!

Old Qin, restore my rivers and mountains. Blood will not be shed, death will not be truce!

Old Qin, restore my rivers and mountains. Blood will not be shed, death will not be truce!

The world is in turmoil, how can Kangning, Qin has sharp soldiers, who competes with the heroes!

There is Daqin in the west, such as the sun rising, a hundred years of national hatred, and the sea is difficult to peace!

The world is in turmoil, how can Kangning, Qin has sharp soldiers, who competes with the heroes!

Qin has a sharp man who competes with him!

.........

With the sound of the Great Qin Army Song, there was an unparalleled momentum of endless domineering, murderous spirit of the soldiers of the three armies, and a great momentum of being ready to kill the enemy at any time.

At this moment, the eyes of the soldiers of the three armies of Great Qin were hot, as if they had seen an idol.

The rolling battle spirit continued to condense in the sky above Daqin, and with the continuous addition of the soldiers of the three armies, the battle spirit became stronger and stronger, and after a while, a figure was condensed in the sky above Xianyang.

White up!

At this moment, Ying Zheng was shocked.

He didn't expect that Bai Qi's fighting spirit was actually himself.

The thought flickered in his heart, and at this moment, Ying Zheng understood why Wu Anjun rose in vain, used soldiers like a god, and was unparalleled.

Such a proud person is confident that he is in a class of his own, and he is confident that one person and one sword can overwhelm everything.

That's what it means to be invincible.

Looking at the three armies shouting together, the battle spirit spans the endless territory of Great Qin, at this moment, Yingzheng, who is the emperor of the people, is a little envious, so that the ultimate control of the Great Qin Ruishi can only be done by Wu Anjun in the world.

(End of chapter)