Heirs of the Seven Swords of the Qin Dynasty

Chapter 788 The Difference of the Remnant Rainbow
  The sword energy as red as blood, the ferocious broken sword, and the swordsman who is indomitable.

The three merged into one, and with the belief that they would kill, they headed straight for Ying Zheng's throat, which was just around the corner.

The invisible but huge and ferocious energy also spread throughout the hall at the same time. The officials of the Qin State who did not understand martial arts suddenly felt trembling, unable to move, and even stopped breathing unconsciously.

Wei Liao's expression changed greatly at this moment, and he shouted angrily, "Bold assassin!"

Immediately, he rushed over to protect Ying Zheng, but Qin Wuyang, who had always been pretending to be an ostrich, had now regained the momentum of the leader of the Mo family in the past, and rushed forward without fear of death.

His style of play didn't even count as risking one's life. It was purely to use this life to hold Wei Liao back for just a dozen breaths, or even shorter, to create opportunities for Jing Ke.

This is also his mission.

Do whatever it takes to eliminate interference from Jing Ke's rear.

Although he didn't know how there could be such a ruthless person among the officials of the Qin State, it didn't matter. No matter how ruthless the person was, he could always delay him for a few moments at the risk of his life.

Although Wei Liao was held back, fortunately there were still two masters guarding closer.

There was a crisp sword cry, and the Qingshuang Sword was unsheathed with a cold light, facing the Broken Sword Can Hong, which was surrounded by the blood-red sword energy.

Zhao Gao's five fingers turned into claws, and his sharp and long nails turned into indestructible blades, heading straight for Jing Ke's heart.

Ying Zheng was heartbroken and frightened, but he calmly ran away.

clang!
  A deafening sound of gold and iron resounded through the hall, piercing the cochlea of ​​many people.

The Qingshuang Sword in Gai Nie's hand blocked Can Hong, who was moving forward, but it was only a momentary touch, and the Qingshuang Sword, which was considered a rare sharp weapon, was directly knocked out.

The two swords were facing each other. Gai Nie held the Qingshuang Sword tightly with both hands, but he could only hold Can Hong back.

Jing Ke's offensive still did not stop completely, it just slowed down slightly, but he still continued to kill Ying Zheng firmly.

Zhao Gao's attack also reached in front of Jing Ke, and he was about to disembowel him.

Jing Ke didn't even look at him, he stared at Ying Zheng, and he met him with a backhand palm with his idle left hand.

As soon as the two of them fought, Zhao Gao felt happy.

This guy's skill is far inferior to his own, and he is distracted by two things. If he fights one against two, he will not be able to reach him for long.

The advantage is mine!

But before he could be happy, he suddenly realized that Jing Ke's momentum was still rising, and it seemed that he had no intention of stopping at all.

what is this? Is Jing Ke so strong?

Zhao Gao immediately used another three points of energy and attacked Jing Ke with another claw, but was easily parried and counterattacked by the opponent.

Zhao Gao was shocked, Jing Ke's strength was continuously improving!
  What's worse is that he can be sure that the power in Jing Ke's body now is not the power of the Mo family's true energy at all, but a strange power of unknown origin.

Not only was he violent and domineering, but he was also extremely aggressive. After just a few chapters, Zhao Gao felt the alien energy eroding him along his meridians.

So weird and infuriating!

No wonder one person still had the upper hand against the two masters, him and Gai Nie.

At this time, Ying Zheng saw that his two bodyguards seemed to be at a disadvantage, and he couldn't help but feel frightened.

But he knew that he was not afraid of the imminent threat of death, but... simply afraid of the broken sword!
  He didn't understand, but... he was just afraid, fear for no reason.

This made Ying Zheng even more panicked.

"drink!"

At this time, Jing Ke, who was soaring into the sky with murderous intent, roared in the face of Ge Nie and Zhao Gao's efforts to intercept him, and his rising momentum immediately increased by three points. The blood-red aura full of ominous meaning spread completely with Jing Ke's self-release, covering Jing Ke's whole body, turning him into a killing god bathed in blood. In an instant, In a short time, he broke through Gai Nie and Zhao Gao's defense line and killed Ying Zheng, who had no ability to resist.

"disease!"

Suddenly, a crisp bird song sounded, and a blue zhenqi luan bird appeared in front of Ying Zheng, facing Can Hong's sword.

The Moon God with a cold aura quietly appeared behind the Zhen Qi Luan Bird. He kept forming seals with his hands, and countless blue Long You Qi swirled and condensed, intercepting Jing Ke and heading away together.

Under the blood curtain, Jing Ke turned a blind eye and bumped into him, completely unafraid of the Moon God's interception.

In fact, the Moon God was indeed unable to stop Jing Ke even for a moment.

At this time, his murderous aura was still skyrocketing, getting stronger all the time. The indestructible sword edge directly destroyed all the aura of Long You, including the incarnation of the Luan Bird.

Everything dissipated between heaven and earth in an instant and turned into nothingness.

Among the people present at this time, the only one who could really block the sword was Wei Liao who fell on His Highness. However, after being blocked by Qin Wuyang for several breaths, he still had only a short moment before he could catch up in time.

But Jing Ke's sword edge was already about to tear apart the Moon God's body and kill Ying Zheng.

Just when the Canhong Sword was about to touch the jade face of the Moon God, a beam of rainbow light shot out from behind Ying Zheng, pointing directly at the unstoppable Canhong Sword.

clang!
  There was another sound of gold and iron clashing.

Immediately afterwards, Jing Ke flew away upside down, and blood spread all over the air.

Jing Ke flew out heavily and fell next to Qin Wuyang, who had been injured by Wei Liao. Blood was flowing from his mouth and nose, and the Canhong Sword was inserted beside him.

Most of the ferocious aura on the sword's edge has dissipated, but a part of it still lingers on it.

In front of the Moon God, the Changhong Sword, exuding scorching heat, was inserted diagonally into the floor tiles.

Gu Xun walked slowly from the back of the palace, and first greeted Ying Zheng, who was still frightened in his heart:
  "Is your Majesty okay?"

After all, Ying Zheng's psychological quality was excellent. After taking care of Can Hong's inexplicable pressure, he quickly regained his former composure. After taking a few deep breaths, he replied in a deep voice:
  "Thanks to the Imperial Master for rescuing us in time, we are all safe."

"Haha, Your Majesty, don't blame me for being a step late." Gu Xun nodded, took a few steps forward, and looked at the distracted Moon God.

Just now, Jing Ke's sword edge was really just a hair away from tearing her in half. It was the first time that she felt the approaching death so clearly.

This made the Moon God feel confused, frightened and frightened.

"Are you okay?" After all, it was his sister-in-law, Gu Xun asked with concern.

Hearing Gu Xun's voice, Yue Shen came back to his senses. His bright eyes looked at Gu Xun through the gauze for a while before replying, "Thank you, Imperial Master, for saving me. I'm fine."

At this time, Ying Zheng took care of the royal robe that had just been partially torn by Jing Ke's sword energy, walked to the throne, and looked down at the two assassins lying on the throne who had been seriously injured and fell to the ground, and did not even have the strength to speak.

Gu Xun followed closely and came over.

Both of them focused their attention on the broken sword.

Feeling the strange yet familiar atmosphere on it, Gu Xun sighed softly, "Alas..."

"It seems that this is what you rely on to dare to come."

Jing Ke was unable to say anything and could only stare at Ying Zheng with his eyes.

In his eyes, there was still the awe-inspiring killing intent and deep regret that could not be dispelled.

(End of this chapter)