Qin Dynasty Novelist

Gai Nie's real body appeared in front of the swastika mark, and he held the sword to block it with great difficulty. Looking at Han Shen who was about to exhaust his true energy, he shook his head, and killing the king was not a good solution to Zhu Xia's immediate problems.

"Your Majesty, leave immediately."

Following Gai Nie's words, the figures of Zongquan and Concubine Dongjun Yan appeared on the side of the king's platform above, urging the power of Hunyuan in their bodies, and their respective seals fell, and the power of the three combined to stop the extremely powerful force .

Chunjun is raised horizontally, with the blessing of vitality, the sword light spreads, and meets the swastika imprint.

The seal of Yin and Yang, the totem of Zhiyang, the three-legged divine bird, and the long-singing Void Spirit, directly meet the seal of the swastika.

"The widow has no fear!"

The sudden vision made King Qin extremely dignified. Then Han Shen was able to break through the protective method left by his younger brother, and combined with the power of the top experts in Xianyang Palace, couldn't it be that he couldn't stop the opponent.

Leaving at this moment is not what I want.

As the Lord of Great Qin, how could he escape from him at this moment? Only assassins have ever been afraid of him. It is absolutely impossible for him to escape at this moment. He carried the long sword on his back, slowly pulled it out, and held it in his hand.

boom!

boom!

There is also no possibility of resistance. Facing the extremely powerful power at the entrance level, Zong Quan's exhaustive means are still invincible. The swastika imprint is pressed down, the mysterious light on the body surface collapses, and the viscera suffers heavy damage.

Concubine Dongjunyan pinched the totem of the divine bird of the three clans with both hands, and just approached the swastika mark, it was shrouded in a golden light and dissipated into the invisible. The power sought, and it turned back on her body.

"Spiritual perception?"

Concubine Yan Dongjun didn't know much about the power exerted by the Yan Kingdom assassin in front of her. It didn't match any of the hundreds of schools of inheritance recorded in the Yin-Yang family's inheritance, but...it was magnificent, with ups and downs of the strongest spirit.

The three-legged Golden Crow refined with the pure essence of spiritual awareness will dissipate when it is shrouded in a golden ray of light from the opponent's strange object. Zhu Xiajian, the only one who can do this is... a spiritual sense that far exceeds his own.

Among the inheritance of hundreds of schools, apart from Taoism and Yin-Yang School, those who are good at this are the secret method of Shennong Heart Hammer inherited from the peasant family, and the secret method of Confucianism's awe-inspiring righteousness. They specialize in spiritual awareness. everyone.

If the spiritual sense is cultivated to the extreme, the primordial spirit should be immortal, just like Chi You who was imprisoned in Shushan. If he hadn't cultivated the spiritual sense to the extreme, he would have been beheaded by Xuanyuan Huangdi in ancient times.

The thing activated by the assassin of the Yan Kingdom is not a protective object left by Marquis Wu Zhen, but more like...a kind of strange thing that has been refined into it with spiritual sense and spiritual thoughts, driven by the vitality of heaven and earth , Evolutionary offensive trend.

"Ying Zheng,...it's over!"

Promoting this strange thing consumed Han Shen's nine levels of internal strength. Even so, seeing the effect of this strange thing, he was already extremely pleasantly surprised. The man who came from a foreign country did not lie to himself.

When Qin State attacked Zhao, he also went to Yunzhong to lead the common people of Zhao to Yan State to enrich the foundation of Yan State.

He is a preacher who preaches the so-called teachings of the Buddha. He listens to them and finds them interesting. Some of them resemble the principles of Confucianism, some of them resemble the principles of Mohism, and they are also the principles of foreign countries.

Moreover, when preaching, he also manifested methods to save people who were dying. The methods were unique and unmatched by him. He was an absolute master of the Xuanguan. He benefited a lot from discussing with him. country preaching.

Rejected by myself!

Although that kind of reasoning is good, but the country of Yan doesn't need it for the time being, and the person gave it to him, saying that he may use it in times of crisis, and it is really useful, please allow him to preach.

It does work!

It's a pity... I can't talk to him about what I promised.

With all my strength, that strange object still has enough strength, all the top experts in the Qin court were severely injured, and Ying Zheng...will fall into his own hands after all, and he has lived up to His Highness's expectations after all.

"My lord, let's go!"

"This person is no more than a mere assassin, how can he be compared with the king's daughter!"

At that time, in the Xianyang Palace of the Qin court, all the officials were trembling, and their eyes were focused on their heads, full of disbelief. Then the assassin who came from the country of Yan was so powerful?

Even Qin Ting's left and right guardians can't stop him?

However, Marquis Wu Zhen is not in Xianyang, otherwise, such a thing would definitely not be allowed to happen. The aftermath of the terrifying energy spread before, and the entire main hall is already dilapidated, and the guards who are close to him are paralyzed in the corner of the hall.

The central officials lined up for him, and among the generals, there was even a man in heavy armor who approached with a sword, trying to fight the assassin and buy a minute for the king to leave.

hum!hum!hum!

The void trembled, and in the hall, it was suddenly frosty. The winter had already passed, and the last heavy snow in Guanzhong had passed for more than a month. However, at this moment, the void in the hall was filled with ice crystals.

The vitality of heaven and earth condensed the air of ice and water, and directly turned into the force of ropes to bind Han Shen, who was on the king's platform. Imprisoned on the opposite side of Wang's case, unable to move.

The red streamer was flickering, and a figure emerged, pinching the seal with both hands, trying to stimulate the power in the body, so that Han Shen could not make any movements, wearing a dark red brocade robe, black long crown and hair, stepping boots, mysterious light Shine brightly.

"My lord, let's go!"

The words fell quickly and lightly, and the man's extremely pale face was full of anxiety.

"court death!"

Han Shen's brows were tightly locked, and his heart turned at will. A golden light fell off the condensed swastika imprint. .

In response, he flew out backwards.

"Gosh!"

"Kundi!"

"Yuan / person!"

"Shang Guo!"

"Lucky Dragon!"

"Lingxi!"