Martial Arts Simulator in the Immortal World

Feeling the monstrous momentum, Qin Huang's face also became a little solemn.

His physical body itself has begun to decay and decay.

The news released by the outside world that Qin Huang Shouyuan is coming is true.

He didn't have many years to live, why was he still so strong.

The main thing is to rely on the will of martial arts, in the face of the will of martial arts.

Those who are not strong in their hearts cannot resist him at all, and even if they can, they will be directly crushed by the will of martial arts.

This is the strength of the Chaoyuan Realm, so the Qin Emperor does not need to use the little qi and blood he has left.

But now it was different, Jiang Ran's martial will that burst out madly made him feel dangerous.

If you change it to a hundred years ago, when his strength was still not far away.

Jiang Ran in front of him is still an ant, but now this ant has grown to the point where he needs to pay attention to the existence.

Qin Huang slowly clenched his fist and turned his palm into a fist.

As an emperor, this blow is unavoidable.

The pride of the emperor also did not allow him to avoid this punch.

The two reflect each other, both shining with different dazzling lights.

In this central battlefield, everyone did not even dare to blink.

The tension on the steppe continued to erupt, and everything became uncalm.

Even the breeze on the grassland seemed to deliberately avoid the two.

Two different martial arts wills constantly collide.

Let everyone's heads roar, as if they have been broken through their spiritual world by a sharp blade.

It was also this slight pause in thought that Jiang Ran suddenly moved.

The first Qin Huang moved, one after the other, punching forward.

There is no brilliant outbreak, no bloom of terrorist power.

The fight between the two of them was unpretentious, without any fancy moves.

At the moment when these two fists collided, it could only make everyone feel depressed, and even breathing was very difficult to breathe.

"Bang!"

A smear of blood spilled from the corner of Jiang Ran's mouth, and the whole person flew out towards the rear.

The fist of his right arm seemed to have been exploded by gunpowder, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

On the other hand, Qin Huang on the other side, his face was still so calm.

The red plover caught Jiang Ran, who flew out, although this time the power was even more terrifying than before.

But the red plover stabilized his figure, even if he endured this powerful attack from the Chaoyuan Realm one after another.

She did not fall, and firmly hugged Jiang Ran, who had stepped to the peak and challenged the failure.

The blood in his mouth continued to flow out, and the qi and blood kept rolling, and he knelt on the ground at once.

"In this life, I'm afraid I can't go to the Hong family, and the eight-person palanquin will carry you back..."

Jiang Ran's eyes were a little confused, looking at the handsome girl in front of him, and said with a smile.

Hong Luan's body trembled a little, and he forcibly stopped the tears from falling from his eyes.

Stretched out his hand and wiped the blood off his face in a little panic.

"I said, I don't allow you to repent, I don't allow you not to marry me."

"The Bai Xian I know won't die so easily, you stand up for me."

"Right here, we're here to worship..."

"Even if it is death, even if it is defeat, I will be your white wife!"

The firmness in Hongluan's eyes was undoubted, and he forced himself to stand up.

Pulling Jiang Ran up, the two looked straight at the sky.

Looking at each other and smiling, the eyes of the two were no longer the other party covered in scars.

In the blink of an eye, he became the boy and girl in the original martial palace.

The girl who advocated covering the boy, the boy who didn't like the girl very much.

The two slowly took a step back, and Jiang Ran forcibly stabilized his shaky body.

Looking at each other and smiling, facing death, the two bent down together to worship heaven and earth.

"One bye, heaven and earth!"

The roar of the Red Family Alliance Army behind him resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

Throughout the grassland, the sound of resounding has not dissipated for a long time.

"Erbai, Gaotang!"

Hongluan glanced gratefully behind him, turned to face the Red Family Alliance, and bowed down with Jiang Ran.

These soldiers, unlike the innate strong, do not need to be completely sacrificed.

The red plover does not blame them for surrendering, and is also very grateful to them for fulfilling them here.

"Husband and wife, goodbye!"

All the soldiers, forcibly suppressing the discomfort in their hearts, roared out their last bows.

Some officers who had a good relationship with Jiang Ran and others and were born into death could not bear it for a long time, and tears continued to flow down.

And when Jiang Ran and the red plover, the last bow was over, Jiang Ran also slowly approached the red plover.

Step by step, he walked out, slowly hugged the red plover, and his consciousness began to slowly blur...

"Boy, you are the first innate person you have ever seen."

"If you are young and lonely, you are not your opponent, and lonely recognizes you as a congenital laurel!"

Seeing this, Qin Huang's face also showed a touch of admiration.

Jiang Ran also showed a smile on his face after hearing Qin Huang's words.

"Little girl, for your fair sake."

"Lonely, let you go, find a good place to bury him."

Qin Huang's face was indifferent, and when he got on the horse, he looked at the red plover that hugged Jiang Ran tightly.

"The king should be regarded as a rock, and the concubine should be regarded as a reed, and the reed is like silk, and the rock is not transferred."

The red plover smiled slightly, this smile was very satisfied, at least until then.

Even if she dies, she is with Jiang Ran, even if she is buried, the tombstone is also engraved with Jiang Ran's wife.

Hongluan took out a dagger in his right hand, and Qin Huang shook his head, turned around and drove away with some of his own soldiers.

It's not far from the capital, but it's just a hundred miles.

But Qin Huang, who had just left not far from the battlefield, coughed loudly.

Blood continued to flow from his mouth and nose, and his eyes became cloudy from the flickering light before.

If it weren't for the quick eyes of the generals on the side, it is estimated that this ancient emperor would have fallen off his horse.

"Your Majesty!"

"Quick! Prepare the carriage! "

Hearing the worried call of the general beside him, Qin Huang waved his hand.

Rolled over and dismounted, and walked directly into the carriage.

One of the light horses quickly ran towards the capital.

Anyone in the entire Qin family can have an accident, but only this person can't have an accident.

Qin Huang leaned against the carriage, and a slight smile appeared on his face.

When he returned all the way to the main hall of the imperial palace of the capital, the imperial doctors who had already prepared were lined up.

Lian Fan began to examine Qin Huang, and on the other side, a young man wearing a dragon robe with a pale face and a pale face constantly angrily rebuked this group of doctors.

This person is the nominal new ruler of the Qin family, Qin Hai.

"Don't scold them."

Qin Huang waved his hand, and Qin Hai also stopped and knelt on the collapse edge of Qin Huang.

"Ancestor, are you all right? Who can hurt you? "

Qin Hai's face turned a little pale, and he didn't understand why this was.