The torrential rain of blood fell one after another, splashing a series of blood flowers

The blood snake danced wildly, and the roar echoed through the heavens and the earth

―Zhang Zhang's stunned expression, his disheveled eyes staring at this scene

Tiangang martial artists, although hundreds of millions of martial cultivators don't know why such a vision appears in heaven and earth, but a depressing aura is permeating everyone's hearts

Only those old monsters who have cultivated to the heavens and have been cultivating for more than a hundred years know what this curtain means

Wei Guo, saying that the emperor was on top of the court, looked at the blood-red heaven and earth outside the hall, and muttered: "Something happened to Yan Zhao Erguo!"

Not only the Qi country, but also the emperors of the other countries, the general Hou Wu was not shocked

―The dazzling sword light gathered in all directions of the continent and headed straight for the border capital

Qin Di, Meng Tian - Xi Qingyi stood in the blood rain, staring at this bloody sky, and muttered softly: "The wind and rain are coming!"

The rain of blood fell, and the famous soldiers, dressed in blood-red battle armor, came behind Meng Tian and whispered, "General, do you want to postpone the plan?"

"Since Tiangang is going to be chaotic, then let him mess up even more completely!"

Meng Tian shook his head and said lightly: "According to the original plan, remember to avoid the eyes and ears of the Black Ice Platform!"

The Black Soldier Terrace is famous among Tiangang, the most mysterious intelligence organization of the Warring States Qin State, distributed in all corners of Tiangang, and it is even more powerful in it

Hearing this, the young general bowed slightly, a cold light bloomed in his eyes, and whispered: "Today's Black Ice Platform, his subordinates know it!"

"In the past, the Black Ice Platform shocked the nations, but now it has been defeated to such an extent!"

Meng Tian muttered softly: "If all the pre-Qin characters disappeared, if they were there, the Black Soldier Terrace would not have been defeated like this!"

With a glint in his eyes, Meng Tian whispered again, "The ancestors Shang Ying, Zhang Yi, Fan Ju, Cai Ze, Lu Buwei, Gan Luo, and Bai Qi Wang Jian have all disappeared, although Li Si is there, but Zhao Gao is in trouble!"

"In the past, the status of the Warring States was in jeopardy, and the sorrow of the first emperor!" Meng Tian was a little sentimental, turned around and walked into the rain of blood, and a surging aura spread

This rich aura far surpassed the martial arts world, and was even more terrifying

In the mausoleum of the Emperor of Qin, ten thousand sword towers plunge into the sky, and the blood rain falls in a torrent -- the breath of vicissitudes permeates it

On top of the ancient altar, a tall and upright figure sits on it as strong as a mountain, although there is no breath flowing, but the majestic momentum flashes, which makes people feel frightened

The young man in black opened his eyes at once, his eyes were full of endless vicissitudes, and he raised his eyes to look at the sky, and his eyes looked at the world, and an invisible momentum flashed out, "Heaven and earth are floating with blood Zhao Zhi Zhao Kuo, you have fallen!"

"In the battle of Changping in the past, you used the way of a stand-in to hide from the sky and the sea, and more than a thousand years of penance could not escape the result of the fall, sad!"

The black-clothed young man muttered, and his voice turned into a fresh breeze, setting off a rain of blood and beans in the sky, and the big blood rain fell on the sword tower, dripping down the bronze sword weapon

"Chaos, old friends can show up one after another!" said the black-clothed young man who closed his eyes again, and the town spread his wings and watermarked this piece of heaven and earth, and its breath merged with Vanta, Yongzhen Imperial Mausoleum

......

The void of heaven and earth, the churning clouds, -- inside the ancient sword hall

The sword hall was extremely dark, and the peerless sword weapons with handles were inserted all around, and a silent jade coffin was located in it, and a faint white light was permeated on it

In the jade coffin, a woman with a beautiful face was lying in it, and her pretty face as fine as mutton fat flowed out, wiping a painful expression

Around the jade coffin, the black-robed old man closed his eyes, and at the moment when the blood rain fell on the sea of clouds, the black-robed old man's eyes opened, and the eyes of the ancient well were swept up-wiped with a smile: "The thousand-year-old Warring States period will end in chaos!"

"But these trivial matters can't be worried about by us old immortals, so naturally those rabbit cubs will deal with it!"

Saying this, the black-robed old man's eyes fell on the jade coffin, and his eyes flashed with complexity: "Fate is like the palm print in the hand, and the palm print appears when a person makes a move, so fate is determined by heaven!"

The aftermath slowly drifted in the sword hall, and the black-robed old man closed his eyes again, like an old monk sitting in meditation, extremely silent, without any breath

......

This rain came from the end of the earth and fell on the cape

The breeze was gentle, blowing a swaying rain of blood

―Dao's confused figure wandered in the rain of blood, crazy, with long hair hanging down to his waist, and his slightly fat body shrouded in broken robes

― A sword with a broken handle is carried behind it, and the hilt of the sword is engraved with the handwriting of two dragons flying and phoenix dancing: Proud of the world!

The simple two fonts are revealing the world and the trend of the world

The long hair was casually draped over his shoulders, and this person's face was covered with blood, and he raised his head and looked at this - the blood rain, and the dark pupils swept up - a look of determination: "I will find you!"

Before the words fell, this person walked madly towards the endless world

......

The blood-dripping unicorn banana fell on the grabbed body, cutting off the grabbed head, and the blood continued to flow

The head was thrown into the sky, and the grabbed body was thrown several meters away

Outside the dead city, countless dull eyes stared at this curtain, their throats rolling slightly, each immersed in this terrifying curtain

"Grab and Zhao Kuo is dead?" the fat fish rolled his throat slightly, and said words that he himself could not believe

"Dead!" Liu Meiniang murmured softly, without a trace of blood on her delicate face

Countless eyes stopped in mid-air, and the white clothes that moved in the wind, the white clothes like snow and the blood-red heaven and earth formed a sharp contrast, and this curtain was forever imprinted in everyone's minds

The spear fell on his chest, Ye Chen's head lowered slightly, and he caught a glimpse of the corpse close to this foot, and the long sword, like lightning, flashed by, slashing through Zhao Kuo's neck, and the Dao head was also abandoned

Two heads were strangely suspended in mid-air, and two dim souls

The sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, Ye Chen reluctantly pulled out the spear on his body, and put it into the Qilin ring, as well as the short blade he grabbed, as well as the two martial arts souls

After killing and grabbing Zhao Kuo, Ye Chen stood quietly, his eyes shining brightly, staring at the two heads, with a hideous expression, and there was still the unwillingness and killing intent of the two of them

All around was the sound of rain falling, and the silence was terrible

After a few breaths, the fat fish waved his arms in vain, and shouted loudly: "The master's cultivation is earth-shattering, even if the ancient powerhouse is definitely not the master's opponent!"

"I, Fatty Fish, am willing to follow my master to the death, and cut the moon with stars!" Fatty Fish looked extremely excited, and he still made the right bet

Although the warriors outside the dead city despised the fat fish in their hearts, no one made a sound, and they were silent, and the two bloody corpses made them dare not make any moves

Hearing this, Ye Chen's eyes raised slightly, and his white-skinned sword pointing fell in the void, pointing to the heaven and earth in the distance, and said with a smile: "If you swear to follow to the death, then kill those people for this seat!"

Those people were about to behave, and when they raised their eyes, they saw that at the end of the void heaven and earth, the brilliant sword light of the Dao Dao flickered, the will of the martial arts was permeated, and the strong aura spread out, imprisoning the surrounding heaven and earth

Seeing this, the fat fish was ready to speak but couldn't say it anymore, his face was full of bitterness, "Master, it's funny!"

Whew!-Dao sword light roared in, all of them were attacking gorgeous clothes, obviously all of them were famous, plus that strong aura, even Ye Chen could recognize his identity, the general of the Tiangang Kingdom

When the order of the Warring States to chase and kill was issued, the strong people of various countries moved when they heard the news, and many of them were generals of various countries, and even the powerful people in the hidden world

The momentum of this battle is so huge that even if it is a million miles away, the momentum can be perceived

And this momentum attracted these chasing and killing people, the blood floating in the heavens and the earth already made these people a little uneasy, when they saw the two corpses around Ye Chen, their faces changed greatly, and they exclaimed: "Grab, Zhao Kuo!"

Raising his eyes, Ye Chen looked at these panicked figures, and a smile swept in his dark eyes, "Dozens of generals, more than a thousand Lingwu Realm, plus these, this heavy gift is also ready!"

Dancing wildly, Ye Chen's emaciated figure was like a thousand mountains, looking unattainable, grabbing two dim souls with his left hand, and walking towards these martial artists with his right hand in his sword, the earth-shattering killing intent was not concealed, pointing directly at the souls of these generals

"Your Excellency's grievances with Yan and Zhao, we have not participated in it, farewell!" Seeing that Ye Chen was exhausted, several generals gasped, clasped their hands into fists, and after speaking, they turned around, and were about to leave, when a heavy coercion roared and fell on everyone

Everyone's hearts sank suddenly, and Hou Jian, who had spoken out earlier, frowned, and said, "Your Excellency, don't be too arrogant, we have already backed down!"

"Today, this seat will bury all the hundred marquis, just the neck marquis and the marquis of ten thousand armies, it is not enough!"

(To be continued.)

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