Seeing Wang Yue's ruthless attack on himself, Ying Zheng's face was cold.

Holding the Tianwen Sword in his hand, his figure dodged, obviously not wanting to fight Wang Yue hard.

Yingzheng is not a fool, otherwise he would not be a master, let alone an emperor.

His movements seemed to be unfast, but he was able to dodge Wang Yue's sword qi attack and wait for the support of other people.

"Kill!"

Although Zhang Han and several other masters bore the brunt, they were beaten unwanted. But as long as they don't die, they won't let Ying Zheng face Wang Yue alone.

Their loyalty is indeed greater than their own strength.

Zhao Gao appeared strangely behind Wang Yue and wanted to sneak attack him.

With his elusive skills and eerie attacks, Zhao Gao explained his strength as the leader of the Netting Organization, but it was useless.

From the beginning when Wang Yue fought alone against the Six Sword Slaves and Zhao Gao, the other party could only temporarily avoid the edge, and now that it has reached this point, not to mention the bigger gap, Zhao Gao's mentality has also changed, and Wang Yue always feels a little constrained.

Wang Yue can think that it is the pressure caused by the previous actions.

Ghost, like a ghost.

The white-gold sword suddenly burst into bloom, permeating Wang Yue's body, and Zhao Gao, who was sneaking up, was a little unexpected, and his face was already shocked. tried his best to resist and dodge, but he was still hit head-on by the sword qi.

"I was waiting for you to throw yourself into the net, and sure enough, I did it......"

Wang Yue opened his mouth lightly, calmly dealing with the successive attacks of Zhang Han and others, as well as Ying Zheng's waiting for the opportunity to make a move, as well as a steady stream of pro-guards and Qin soldiers.

Zhao Gao was counterattacked by the sword qi and just wanted to dodge and retreat. Wait for the opportunity to move again. Wang Yue didn't intend to let him go like this.

Let him survive for so long. Several times planned some conspiracies and tricks against himself, as well as those Mohists, Confucianists, etc., which were enough to trouble Wang Yue.

The five fingers were stretched, and the Dao sword qi burst out, faster than ordinary arrows, and the power was even stronger, roaring towards Zhao Gao. Let him have no way to hide.

Ding Ding Ding!

Several dark lights flashed in front of Zhao Gao, actually blocking those sword qi, although they were not far from being shaken back.

A dragon groan sounded behind Wang Yue, and seeing the Dao sword qi coming, Ying Zheng once again wanted to contain Wang Yue and not give him the opportunity to attack Zhao Gao.

The sword of the royal road, the true dragon swordsmanship.

Yingzheng, who was holding Tianwen, shot a sword with all his strength this time, with all his royal momentum and skills. Wants to inflict heavy damage on the consequence of a single hit.

"Heh, the timing is good. It's just that the gap between us is too big. ”

Wang Yue chuckled, and before the attack behind him arrived, the figure suddenly disappeared and appeared in front of Zhao Gao, it was so sudden that Zhao Gao was stunned for a moment.

"You can go. ”

With a stroke of the sword, the white-gold sword flashed away, Zhao Gao's eyes enlarged in an instant, and then froze, and then the whole person flew out violently like an arrow from the string, and suddenly turned into a blood mist halfway.

Wang Yue slowly withdrew his palm, and his figure disappeared again, but he dodged the surrounding attacks.

If Zhao Gao is solved, it will be easier for others to do it.

Wang Yue, who was standing in the air, looked down at the many people looking for his figure below, and began to move between his hands, and an extremely terrifying aura slowly emerged, giving all the people below a sense of oppression that was on the verge of suffocation.

"On top...... Let's go!"

Zhang Han glanced at Wang Yue above, felt that kind of aura, and hurriedly reminded the others loudly to leave this dangerous place quickly.

Ying Zheng was the first to withdraw.

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect. ”

A voice like a death announcement echoed inside and outside the Xianyang Palace, and everyone who was about to escape heard it clearly.

Suddenly, countless white-gold sword qi swept down from mid-air, like mercury pouring on the ground, and the heavenly river was reversed, an extremely shocking scene, but it was extremely bloody and cruel.

This Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, not the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, and the Nameless One in the Wind and Cloud World is still quite different.

As the sword qi enveloped more than ten zhang outside the Xianyang Palace, all of them were within his attack range, including Ying Zheng, who was also struggling under this move.

After that, blood splattered everywhere, and there was a lot of suffering.

Wang Yue's figure appeared in front of the struggling Ying Zheng, looking at him indifferently.

raised his hand and landed on Ying Zheng's chest, knocking him away and vomiting blood.

"The Qin State is running out of energy, so let me speed up a little bit and end its process. ”

Wang Yue said as he made a move, there is no existence in this world that can stop Wang Yue, and he wants to end Yingzheng's life.

"If you kill me, the whole world will be in chaos, you have to think about the consequences!"

"The chaos is only temporary, the Qin State's qi will be exhausted, and new characters will appear at that time. Besides, every time there is a change of dynasty, there will be chaos, and real heroes will be born in troubled times. ”

Wang Yue didn't give him a chance to continue to quibble, pressed down with one hand, and the power of his palm was straight up, and he was going to solve Yingzheng.

"True Dragon Nine Heavens!"

When he was dying, Ying Zheng also knew that he was hit by Wang Yue's palm, and he was afraid that he was really going to die, so he decisively spelled the last shot, how could he let Wang Yue suffer some injuries.

Tianwen stabbed directly into Wang Yue's palm, accompanied by the filling of sword qi, as if he could predict the scene when his palm was pierced.

Wang Yue shook his head lightly, revealing a sigh.

Ying Zheng's whole person flew into the Xianyang Palace, and shot straight to the location of the dragon chair before stopping.

Wang Yue stepped out and arrived in front of Ying Zheng.

At this moment, he is already difficult to look at, his whole body is stained with blood, his breath is weak, and his whole body is fractured.

"Look, you have created an era, and you are destined to fall early, and future generations will remember you. ”

Wang Yue swiped with one hand, and a sword aura flashed, directly killing Yingzheng.

As soon as Yingzheng died, the people who had just arrived outside poured into the Xianyang Palace, and they were all stunned when they saw the scene in front of them.

"Your Majesty is dead?"

"This man...... It's a big devil!"

"What should we do......"

"Run, didn't you see the dead people outside, we are not the opponents of this demon at all, don't give your lives in vain!"

Those Qin soldiers who came later, the scenes in front of them were impacting their three views, they couldn't imagine that a person could really face thousands of troops and kill in all directions, and they couldn't hurt him. It can no longer be called a human, it is an out-and-out demon.

Many people didn't dare to take a step closer to Xianyang Palace, for fear of alarming Wang Yue, the big devil, and attacking them. Some of them even began to retreat directly, not wanting to go against Wang Yue.

Indeed, Wang Yue didn't care too much about them, and the lives of these people were really of little use to him.

Since Yingzheng is hanging, the purpose of his trip can be regarded as achieved.

Such a big news, after a few days, let the whole world know, Yingzheng died suddenly, I heard that someone directly broke into the Xianyang Palace and killed, and everyone was secretly shocked when they heard it.

After verifying that the information was accurate, many places in the whole world were boiling.

began, the plan for the dead Yingzheng's country.

(To be continued.) )