Ying Zheng, the first emperor of the Qin Dynasty!

Chapter 14 Lao Ai, you must hold on!

"what?"

"Your Majesty, be careful..."

Lao Ai's order was too sudden, and the attacks of the seven Luowang Sword Slaves were as fast as lightning, leaving no one able to react.

No one expected that Lao Ai, who had been so angry that he seemed to be vomiting blood, had secretly deployed a thunderous strike.

All the previous reactions seemed to be intentional, to paralyze those present.

For a moment, Lu Buwei and others were anxious, looking at Ying Zheng anxiously, and ordered his soldiers to rescue him.

"Everyone, follow me and kill..."

At this time, Lao Ai no longer hesitated, roared, took the lead, and charged towards Ying Zheng.

Capture the thief and capture the king. Today's situation has come to an end. The only way to make a comeback is to capture Ying Zheng.

Otherwise, all rest!
"kill……"

Affected, the many Luowang sword slaves and retainers behind him also roared and charged with a roar.

"die……"

At this moment, Six Sword Slave's attack had already arrived in front of Ying Zheng, and its murderous intent almost cut the heaven and earth apart.

"call out……"

The sword blade pierced the air and attacked Ying Zheng from all directions, blocking all escape routes around him.

The Six Sword Slaves, six persons in one, practice hard in the art of combined strikes. The six of them can kill the Grand Master with their combined strength.

For warriors below the Grand Master, they can kill them instantly.

At this moment, Liu Sword Nufu's shot was a shocking kill.

"kill……"

"Ying Zheng, I have been waiting for this day for a long time..."

"Dui Li doesn't want to kill anyone..."

"The old woman will make you die a happy death..."

"Prince Qin, become part of us..."

Behind the Six Sword Slave is a thin man holding a pair of strange swords.

His eyes were distracted, he was speaking incomprehensible words, and the murderous intent on his body was heavier than that of the Six Sword Slaves combined.

He is the so-called Eight Exquisite Beings, the Luowang Tianzi-level killer, the great master of martial arts, and the Black and White Xuanjian!

As for the Eight Linglongs, they were the eight undead spirits residing in his body in an unknown way.

These eight undead spirits are Gan Sha, Kun Po, Zhen Hou (Cheng Xi), Xun Feng, Kan Shu, Li Wu, Gen Shi (Jiang Bi), and Dui Li.

On weekdays, the main consciousness of Black and White Xuanjian would fall into a deep sleep, while the physical body was dominated by Ba Linglong.

Just like this.

"boom……"

The terrifying attacks poured down like a violent storm, trying to kill Ying Zheng instantly.

"Tips for carving insects..."

In the center of the battlefield, Ying Zheng, who was dressed in plain robes, glanced at the seven figures surrounding him, his expression as calm as ever.

"boom……"

Suddenly, with a loud sound, a sword blade fell, and the sound of gold and iron clashing was heard.

However, Six Sword Slave's color changed instantly, and the light in Black and White Xuanjian's eyes returned.

However, when he woke up again, a look of madness and fear appeared on his face.

I saw that the many sharp swords that were aimed at Ying Zheng were stopped three feet in front of the opponent. No matter how hard they tried, they could not make any progress.

"not good……"

The Six Sword Slave screamed in shock, twisted his body, and tried to get away, but it was too late.

"boom……"

Suddenly, a terrifying power burst out from Ying Zheng and spread in all directions.

The realm of heaven and man expanded, and the space within a radius of ten meters was instantly cut from the sky and the earth.

"uh-huh……"

Six Sword Slaves and Black and White Xuanjian felt as if the void around them had turned into a quagmire in an instant, and even the air had become thicker.

Unparalleled power fell from the sky, instantly overwhelming them and hitting the ground with a thud.

Even Black and White Xuanjian, who had reached the level of Grand Master, had no power to resist.

"The realm of heavenly beings..."

The seven sword slaves were extremely shocked and looked at Ying Zheng in disbelief. The fear on their faces could no longer be suppressed.

The King of Qin is actually a martial artist?
"Your Majesty, spare..." "Ashes to ashes, dust to dust."

Ying Zheng ignored several people's pleas for mercy. His figure changed, and several palm shadows appeared in the void, beating Six Sword Slave and Black and White Xuanjian to death.

"boom……"

"Bang bang..."

In an instant, seven waves of blood exploded on the ground, but were suppressed by Ying Zheng's heavenly and human law domain and fell silently to the ground.

Six Sword Slave, Black and White Xuanjian, die!

"what?"

This scene was seen in the eyes of Lao Ai who was rushed towards him.

In an instant, he was so frightened that his soul was almost overwhelmed by intense fear.

"Wu Dao Tianren?"

At this moment, disbelieving roars came out of the mouths, telling the shock in everyone's hearts.

Lao Ai, Zhao Gao, Xing Hun, Yan Fei, Moon God, and even Wang Yan, Lu Buwei, Feng Quji...

Nothing can be faked in the realm of heaven and man, and the strength that Ying Zheng has just revealed is even more difficult to believe even if you don't want to believe it.

This young King of Qin, who is only 21 years old, has already become a martial artist.

He has a lifespan of two hundred, wields the power of heaven and man, and is known as the True Immortal of the Land.

"how can that be?"

How could there be such a freak in the world?

It only took 20 years or less to complete a path that would be difficult for others to achieve in their lifetime.

On the battlefield, Lao Ai herself was so frightened that she reined in her horse and subconsciously wanted to stay away from Ying Zheng.

However, when he looked at Ying Zheng, what he received was a look with murderous intent.

"It's all over."

Ying Zheng whispered, and the next moment, his figure disappeared instantly.

"Bang bang bang..."

Suddenly, Lao Ai heard the sound of flesh and blood exploding behind her.

"boom……"

In the crowd, the violent Gang Qi exploded, like a knife cutting through tofu, chopping up the bodies of each Luowang sword slave and retainer.

In the void, blood mist suddenly rose up, covering everything in it.

At the front, Lao Ai's body was completely frozen, not daring to move. Extreme fear had filled his heart.

until……

"boom……"

The body suffered a heavy blow, as if it was hit head-on by a mountain.

Lao Ai immediately vomited blood, and her body flew out like a rag, hitting the ground heavily.

"what……"

At this moment, Lao Ai felt that everything inside him was burning, and the heart-rending pain overwhelmed his consciousness, and he screamed miserably.

Lao Ai opened his eyes drowsily, and in a daze, he saw Ying Zheng in plain robes standing in front of him, his eyes indifferent.

The clothes that were as white as snow, after some massacre, were as clean and tidy as ever, without a trace of dust or wrinkles.

"Ho... ho..."

"Qin...King Qin...my child, you win."

Lao Ai's face was no different from that of a ghost, her limbs were twisted, and her face was covered in blood. He looked at Ying Zheng and spoke intermittently.

"Do you know why I didn't kill you directly?"

Ying Zheng looked down at Lao Ai and spoke in a cold voice.

Without waiting for Lao Ai to answer, he continued:
"Because I want to see how hard your bones, a great martial arts master, are?"

"Let me introduce to you, the punishments of our Daqin today include cannon, disembowelment, minced meat, brisket, slaughter, burning, 裣, 责, 轘, 贘, 锘, gouging, cooking in a wok, whipping the body, splitting in the chariot, beating the bag, killing the head, beheading, Abandon the market..."

"Except for the above ones, which will make you die quickly like Owl Head, I will let others test them on you one by one."

"Lao Ai, you must hold on and don't die easily."

After saying that, Ying Zheng ignored Lao Ai and walked away.

Only Lao Ai, who looked dull, was left there, howling miserably.

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