God-level Sword Fairy of Martial Arts

At this point, Jing Ke was lying on the ground, dying, unable to resist any longer.

Ying Zheng finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, but he was burning with anger. He picked up Canhong on the ground, walked over step by step, and shouted sharply:

"Thief, today the widow has smashed your corpse into ten thousand pieces, and it is hard to dispel this hatred!"

Saying that, Ying Zheng raised the residual rainbow and stabbed the dying Jing Ke on the ground.

"do not want!"

With an exclamation, a beautiful shadow came running and blocked in front of Jing Ke. .

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The woman stood in front of Jing Ke, looked at Ying Zheng, shook her head sharply, her eyes were full of tears:

"Your Majesty, don't, don't kill him, my concubine, please, don't!"

"Ligi...you!"

When Ying Zheng saw this, he understood everything in an instant, but his anger was even greater: "Okay, okay! It turns out that he is the person you have been thinking about all the time. Okay, very good!"

"Today I will kill you first, and then kill him!"

The words fell, and Ying Zheng's sword had pierced Li Ji's body.

"what!"

With a scream, Li Ji suddenly vomited blood, but she didn't care much, she just pulled out and fell into Jing Ke's arms.

"Why are you so stupid?" Jing Ke couldn't help speaking, hugging Li Ji weakly, looking indifferent: "You can live."

Li Ji smiled and shook her head: "I'm sorry for you, live without face."

"Ah!" Jing Ke looked up to the sky and shouted loudly, but there was nothing he could do. He could only look at Yiren in his arms, and his breath gradually weakened.

"Dog men and women! You can't live either!"

Ying Zheng watched this scene, burning with anger, he immediately raised his sword and stabbed Jing Ke again.

At the critical moment, a sharp sword qi roared and hit Canhong directly.

boom!

Under the violent impact, Canhong kept shaking and flew out.

Even Ying Zheng, who was holding the sword, couldn't help but take three steps back, and the hand holding the sword was already cracked and bloody.

"Baidai is a prosperous capital, who is not a passerby. Qianqiu Mingyue blows horns cold, and the sword is the master."

The familiar poem number rang, and a figure in white walked step by step from a distance.

"Emperor Qiluosheng!"

With an exclamation, everyone's heart changed greatly.

The Six Swordsmen returned to their positions in an instant, blocking Ying Zheng's surroundings, as if they were facing a great enemy.

Zhao Gao, who was not far away, also had a sharp change in his face, and he was on high alert, waiting for him.

Against Jing Ke, Liu Jiannu has no pressure.

If it is to the god teacher Qi Luosheng, or the sword sect Mo Yi, let alone the six sword slaves, even if you add him Zhao Gao, it may not be enough to see!

For a time, Zhao Gao was suspicious, his face was extremely ugly, and cold sweat broke out from his palms.

No one wants to be right with the emperor Qiluosheng Mo Yi.

I didn't want to before, because the identity of the emperor, Qi Luosheng, was too noble to be desecrated.

I don't want to do it now, because the strength of Sword Sect Mo Yi is unfathomable and unpredictable!

And Ying Zheng looked at the familiar figure, and was filled with emotion.

Once, the emperor's teacher Qiluosheng was his only support, and step by step he made him from Lu Buwei's puppet to the current king of Qin.

If it wasn't for the emperor's teacher Qiluosheng, who killed Lu Buwei, killed Lu Buwei, and taught him to cultivate his power, how could Yingzheng be in power today and rule the world?

But unfortunately, there is no lasting feast in the world.

From the moment Emperor Qiluosheng returned to Snow Clothes Castle, the relationship between the two had changed.

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From the moment Emperor Qiluosheng returned to Snow Clothes Castle, the relationship between the two had changed.

This point, Mo Yi is clear, Ying Zheng also understands naturally.

There are no eternal friends in the world, only eternal interests!

Just looking at the familiar figure again, Ying Zheng's face was still extremely ugly, and he couldn't help but say:

"Teacher, this thief wants to kill me, do you really want to stop me?"

"Kill you?" Mo Yi smiled and said, "Ying Zheng, you robbed other people's women, why can't you let him kill you? In other words, if Jing Ke robbed your queen, what would you do?"

"This..." Ying Zheng's mouth twitched slightly, and he was furious, but he said, "This is different!"

"Different?" Mo Yi shook his head and said with a smile: