The ghost valley is vertical and horizontal, and the world is closed!

Everyone has their own pursuit, Qin Wangzheng hopes that the princes of Kuang, one day, will create the most glorious empire in the past, and now they are moving towards that goal step by step.

Zhou Qing hoped that the empire would not collapse so quickly, everything would rotate, and life and death would be at will, maybe after a few generations, the empire would not exist, but that was no longer a problem for him to worry about.

In the mortal world, there is no long-lasting dynasty, no system can be maintained, it will only reverse the way of heaven, violate the rules, and the end is needless to say.

Confucianism Han Fei, the creation of magic, smelting spells and potential integration, the collection of legalists, the law of heaven and earth, the implementation of the law, the art to know the adulterous, to stop the punishment with the punishment, the punishment does not avoid the doctor, the reward is not spared, this is the pursuit of the other party.

Guigu Weizhuang, also in the pursuit of what they need, the way of vertical and horizontal, control at will, in the summer, everything is in the concept of vertical and horizontal, in the endless choice to control life and death, this is the way of Guigu.

For Guigu Gainie, Zhou Qing can be regarded as having some understanding of it, since the other party chose the Qin State, he naturally chose the Kuang princes, and the result of one day is also a stumbling block.

It's a pity that in the Guigu Valley, he didn't have Wei Zhuang to see it thoroughly after all, there is no perfection in the world, he wants a peaceful and stable world, and he also wants less wars and less bloodshed among the countries, such an ideal country cannot exist.

In the process of one day, it is a matter of reorganizing the interests of all strata of Zhuxia, and the conflict between interests will inevitably be accompanied by a struggle, and there will inevitably be blood and light between the struggles, and there will inevitably be fierce conflicts.

When Ling Xuan Yufeng brought Qin Wangzheng out of Xinzheng just now, he should have understood this truth, today, he must clean up the enemies of Qin with himself, compared to the years of annexation in the future, it is just a beginning.

The sword light is vertical and horizontal, and the heads of a cultivator who is not at the innate level of martial arts are flying horizontally, this scene, Zhou Qing is looking forward to seeing, this is the real countries, the real Zhuxia.

"They're really just people who are being taken advantage of!"

The light white Xuanguang around the body is shrouded, and on the delicate and cold face, looking at the black and white Xuanguang wrapped in the distance, holding two swords, invincible, there is no enemy, the street in front of the entire mansion is full of severed arms and stumps, and the scattered blood gathers into a stream, flowing towards the low recess.

The bloody scene spread, and in an instant, the hearts of the hundred masters and Yan Zhao swordsmen who came to attack and kill Qin Wangzheng on this trip were extremely throbbing, the strength of the other party was too strong, even the two god warriors just now, under their swords, were also defeated, and it was impossible to defeat them.

"Whatever you do, since you have done it, you have to face the result."

"This is also a choice, and there is really only one result left for them on this trip, and that is ...... Death! ”

If they can't be given a bloody lesson today, then the people of the entire Zhuxia countries will think that the Qin State can be bullied, the Qin King can be bullied, and they will also think that the protector of the Qin State is nothing more than that.

The spiritual sense spreads, within a radius of several thousand meters, all under control, with a wave of his hand, a sword weapon with a pale cyan light light flashing all over his body starts, sinking and floating on his side, his spirit is self-generated, and he can't stop swimming.

Looking at the hundred martial artists who wanted to attack themselves and Gai Nie at this moment, their hearts turned at will, the sword light was differentiated, and the great heads flew up again, and the blood soaked on the eagle sword, and there was a buzzing sound.

The muscles and bones of the goshawk, the spirit of the soul smelted inside, itself has the attribute of bloodthirsty, for several years, Zhou Qing has been baptized with the mystery of "Getaway", and now, the edge is once again revealed.

"Go ahead!"

The true qi was released, the powerful number of times surged, and the imperial eagle sword fell sideways, just like the art of the imperial sword, within the scope of the spiritual sense, and in an instant, a hundred masters had not yet reacted, and the world in the depths of his eyes turned into black and white.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A headless corpse fell on the street in a hundred postures, and in just one hundred and ten breaths, nearly a hundred hundred martial artists fell, and a ray of cyan sword light continued to cross the void, and every time it flew by, it was accompanied by the loss of a life.

"I'll leave it to you."

Finally, under the slaughter of wisps of sword light, even the weaker god warriors were killed by the eagle sword, and the black and white Xuanjian was still holding the black and white swords in the most primitive fight, and between the steps, the blood flowed like a river.

Suddenly, in the keen spiritual sense, the martial artists whose strength was definitely the top of the gods, moved, turned into streamers, and one after another sword lights slashed out, and one person faced Xuan Jian who was crazy at the moment.

The three of them appeared in an instant, appearing on the scarlet street in front of the house, standing opposite Zhou Qing and Gai Nie, very old, worthy of the old man, with a brocade robe and a good breath.

In one of them, it seemed that he also felt the breath of the Taoist mind, that is, an old man in a pale golden robe wearing a crown of purple gold lotus, with lowered eyebrows, a serene expression, a beard several inches long, and a strange sword in his hand.

As far as the eye can see, the peculiar sword seems to only have the delicate hilt, a trace of bronze fine lines carved on it, the totem of the beast looms, the noble aura is intertwined, and within the spiritual sense, the sword body of the sword appears from time to time.

There is an old man on the left and right of his side, who is older than his senior brother Chi Songzi, and the other is a robe of Yin and Yang, simple and unpretentious, with a crown of Yin and Yang and a bundle of hair, and a trace of peculiar Yin and Yang rotation on the body surface.

There is also a majestic aura that swallows Kyushu, this person has a white face and beard, his eyes are focused, he is raising his head slightly, looking at Zhou Qing, his eyes touch, smiling slightly, holding a wide and slender sword, silver and white like the light of the stars scabbard support.

Within the spiritual sense, it is as if you are in the hollow valley and secluded spring, the sword body is introverted and imperceptible, and it is perceivable carefully, and there is a trace of it like climbing a high mountain and looking down at the abyss, ethereal and profound, as if there is a dragon lying down.

The other person, dressed in a peculiar fiery red brocade robe, on which a giant bird bathed in flames rises and falls, with a high posture and unparalleled elegance, with three feathers on his head, divine claws stepping into the air, and fire clouds fluttering, and longevity creeping among them.

Holding a long sword that is extremely black all over, the sword body and the scabbard are integrated, so that people can't perceive the existence of the body, let alone feel the edge of the sword, the spiritual sense spreads, and a generous and peaceful aura emerges.

For a moment, Zhou Qing seemed to be able to vaguely perceive that there were more eyes on the pitch-black long sword, looking directly at himself, watching his every move, looking down on the common people, the vastness was endless, and he had a sense of godhood.

"Jiao divides the shadow, and the goose forgets to return!"

"The dragon is lying down, the seven-star dragon abyss!"

"The English of hardware, the essence of the sun, the god of the gods, the power of the service."

"I didn't expect to see such a divine weapon today, I'm curious, can you stop me? Blocking the general trend of the world? ”