Chapter Fifty-Seven: Black Ice Terrace
The existence of the net is not clear to the people of the nations above the ninth layer, but for those big people who really hold the power of the nations, this name is like thunder.
A hundred years ago, during the period of filial piety of the Qin State, with the emergence of the effectiveness of the law change, and with the frequent foreign wars, there was the organization of the Black Ice Terrace.
The Black Ice Terrace was subordinate to the leadership of the Great Qin royal family, and its main task was to spy on the military situation of the Six Kingdoms and prepare for the war of foreign annexation.
By the time of King Zhaoxiang of Qin, the power of the Black Ice Platform had become prominent, becoming a sharp blade in the hands of King Qin, and after decades of development, it had gradually integrated into the depths of the nations, so that there were later victories in Qin's foreign wars.
However, during the reign of King Qin Xiaowen and King Xiang of Qin Zhuang, along with the Jia man LĂź Buwei taking over the authority of the Qin State, the authority of the sharp blade of the Black Ice Platform fell into his hands.
In addition, as a huge rich man in the world, he is not stingy with money at all, and recruits wandering swordsmen, ruthless people, killers, etc. from all over the world to integrate into the Black Ice Platform.
In these, Zhou Qing naturally knew that for Wenxin Hou Lu Buwei, speaking of which, Zhou Qing really admired him, from a humble businessman, to today's great Qin Xiangbang, which is not something ordinary people can do.
As the Great Qin Xiangbang, there are many doormen, for the sake of their own safety, the existence of the net is also quite necessary, holding the eagle sword in his hand, wearing a light cyan robe, walking against the wind, moving with spiritual sense, out of the Qin Palace, is to sense the existence of a net killer.
The closer to Lu Buwei's residence, there are more and more killers in the net, and the aura is getting stronger and stronger, and the money can be channeled, which can be seen, but it is a pity that although there are many killers, most of them are at the innate level of mixed yuan, and there is no master of the realm of transforming gods and spirits.
Kill Taoist disciples, this account must be recovered!
Compared with the speed of Zhou Qing, the whole Xianyang City is really not big, from the area where the Xianyang Palace is located on the east side, the internal energy is surging, stepping into the air, although it is not possible to do the wind of the year for three days, the unparalleled wonder, but with the help of the wind of the void, it can still be done.
The moon is dark and the wind is high, it is the night of killing, the dark light around the body is not visible, let the moonlight add to the body, the phantom that remains on the ground is not existing, the magic method is free, the light and darkness rotate, enter the area on the west side of Xianyang City, here is the mansion of the important ministers of the Qin State, where the official office is located.
"Lu Mansion!"
Although the time is close to the sub-hour, but looking at the huge area in the west of the city, the interior is still brightly lit, and the interior is still where the warblers sing and swallow dance.
For the target he was looking for, Zhou Qing's approach was very simple, where the net killer had the strongest aura, and where he wanted to come was where his target was, close to the west of the city, the level of a net killer was already at the peak level of the mixed element.
With the unique killing methods, fighting with the same level, the destructive power of these killers is really great, after dozens of breaths, accompanied by the sound of joy and joy in the ears, Zhou Qing's figure fell from the air, the corner of his eyes scanned, and he muttered in his mouth.
"There are only three god-level killers?"
The powerful spiritual sense spread, and the light that shrouded the light covering a radius of several miles, Wen Xinhou Lu Buwei's mansion, did not hesitate, and after finding the target, he stepped out and disappeared in place.
As soon as he thought of it, the heavens and the earth were discolored, and in an instant, he enveloped a god-level net killer who was thousands of miles away from him, although his breath was not weak, but it was far from himself.
Under the discoloration of heaven and earth, all things are silent, everything does not come out, any external Yuan Force and sound are not visible, the entire outer void seems to be stagnant, the drifting dark clouds are exquisite, and the sound of the delight floating in the ears is abruptly fixed.
The colorful world was instantly far away from him, and all of this happened in an instant, his figure was floating, holding a long sword, swinging it straight, a faint blood line manifested, the breath of life suddenly died, and with one hand tactfully, a surging power burst out in the void.
Forcefully squeezed the god-level killer into a pulp, and the incomparably rich bloody aura echoed, and then, a pale cyan palm print burst out, annihilating and remaining, and under the moonlit sky, only a little blood remained.
"You're the first!"
The martial artists at the level of the gods and spirits are definitely comparable to the existence of the heads of the hundreds of schools of thought, and some sects are even just the innate level of mixed yuan, and with their current cultivation of the great perfection of the gods, it is easy to wipe out a god-level killer.
Sitting on 3,000 guests, feasting and drinking day and night, integrating the words of a hundred schools, and achieving the saying of the miscellaneous family, the last time the King of Qin and others recruited the palace protector and the palace swordsman, the miscellaneous family was sent out, but then he left, I don't know why.
The eagle sword was in his hand, and there was a faint Dao green luster circulating on it, and under the cold silver moon, Zhou Qing's movements did not stop, and he stepped away in the air, looking for the second god-level net killer.
Ten breaths later, under the absolute closure of heaven and earth, all thoughts came to nothing, no matter how the god-level net killer struggled, he couldn't change his fate after all.
After twenty breaths, within a radius of several thousand meters, the three god-level killers that he perceived were all killed, but this was only the beginning.
If you want Zong Quan and Zong Qiong to act much safer in the future, this time, Zhou Qing feels that he must really beat the net and really crush the core essence of the net.
"With my Xuanling, a congenital child, to the extreme, to keep quiet!"
This is a volume of the "Tao Sutra" in the practice of the law, the name: "Quiet Void", mixed with the "Void" wonder, the spiritual sense returns to the beginning of the innate nature, extremely diffused, can be called ten thousand thoughts to search for the soul, in an instant, under the support of the number of years, the area within a radius of thousands of meters expands to an area of tens of thousands of meters.
Muttering in his mouth, his eyes showed the scorching sun, and in a moment, all the masters in the entire Wenxin Hou Lu Mansion were under control, unless there was a strong person's cultivation that surpassed him.
But according to his own knowledge, with Lu Buwei's ability, he doesn't have the ability to recruit a strong person at that level, just like the leader of the Yin and Yang family, even Qin Wangzheng didn't say much, just the two protectors under his hands, enough to take on everything.
"Zong Quan once said that there was a person who was severely injured by the sword qi sealed in the eagle sword, it seems that it was him, who could be hit by the sword qi of my eight-layer strength without dying, and his cultivation could be called a strong person at the level of transforming gods!"