Qin Dynasty Novelist

"Imperial air!"

"Shinto!"

"Eight yuan in one breath, eight yuan into one, with the power of Haotian, inspire the dragon of the Qin Kingdom!"

In the corner of the Wangtai, the Concubine Yan of the Yin-Yang family Dongjun Yan who had already been repulsed by Han Shen's force of strange things, her beautiful eyes bloomed with a different kind of dark golden mysterious light, her hands pinched the seal formula, and her body surface suddenly became radiant.

The Zhiyang Totem behind him even directly transformed into a three-legged golden crow soaring into the sky, with a high-pitched sound, as he watched the mighty golden bald-headed image, he made a crisp sound, with a little finger, above the king's case The seal of the Great Qin King flew out.

The spiritual sense spread, and with a wave of his hand, a strand of hair fell off from Qin Wangzheng's skirt, directly entwining the entire Wang Xi, who was up and down in the void. Slightly frowning, didn't pay much attention to it.

Immediately, a series of seal formulas fell off from Xiu's hands, and the profound lines were condensed, turning into a yin and yang sound, floating on the Wang Xi, eight yuan fell, and the eight seal formulas with different shapes and profound lines completely merged into one place.

speak out.

Void move!

The depths of Xuming outside Xianyang Palace are even shrouded in clouds and mists, and the phenomenon of blue waves appears frequently. Listening carefully, you can faintly hear the sound of a dragon chant, the momentum is huge, and in a flash, the minds of warriors above the innate in the entire Xianyang throbbing for it.

Inside the Xianyang Palace.

The space trembled, and the silver-white rays of light shone brightly. In the hall where spiritual senses criss-crossed, the bodies of all the gods also trembled. Feeling, one after another spiritual senses reached the head of the king's platform.

There, a... an extremely black dragon-like creature burst out from the top of the king's head. As soon as it appeared, Wanfa retreated, and one after another spiritual sense automatically avoided it. He wanted to force a look, but the spiritual sense was under strong pressure.

Ge Nie looked terrified!

Zong Quan also frowned!

Concubine Dongjun Yan felt this, her beautiful eyes glanced at the spiritual sense that Yan Kingdom had evolved with the help of strange things at the moment, and she smiled slightly!

The man in red was also surprised!

Roar!

The Black Dragon's Journey just emerged from the void above Qin Wangzheng's head, and the powerful aura power spread instinctively. In the entire hall of Xianyang Palace, all laws are invincible, and weapons may be used, but it is absolutely vain to control the vitality of heaven and earth.

On the king's case, the swastika imprint trembled, and the vision of the bald and golden body was also generous and bright. He wanted to forcibly absorb the vitality of the world and stabilize his body, and then a dragon chant was heard.

Longyin passed by!

boom!

The swastika mark collapsed!

boom!

The vision of the bald and golden body collapsed!

boom!

The strange thing collapses by itself!

hum!

The spiritual sense and spiritual thoughts that the master cultivated on it dissipated!

puff!

Han Shen blesses the three-element power on it to counterattack, and Han Shen, who has consumed only a trace of energy on his body, is injured, his veins are cut off, his powerful power dissipates, and his weak body relies on the king's case.

"No!"

Han Shen couldn't believe everything in front of him, he should have been sure of winning, he should have been able to kill King Qin Yingzheng, he should have been able to remove such disasters for Zhu Xia.

Why did that black dragon appear?

Why is there... the current situation.

Above the appearance, hardships and hardships, desolation and screaming, feeling the little power left in the body, without the strange thing that the man of the Buddha gave him, I am afraid that I would not be able to sustain it until now.

But... I still have a chance, put one hand on the king's case, stabilize my body, and hold the sword of Remnant Rainbow tightly with the other hand, and stab at Qin Wang Yingzheng again.

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The feather-white mysterious light flickered, Gai Nie moved, and appeared next to the king's case holding a sword.

A sword cut towards Can Hong, the sword light was bright, and the edge was obvious.

Ding!

The remnant rainbow thrown by Han Shen was directly knocked away, and a blue spark splashed on the copper pillar six feet away. The black halo diffuses.

"The sword is poisonous!"

Quickly waking up from the black dragon vision detected by the previous spiritual sense, Gai Nie let out a low cry, mobilized the remaining power in his body, and swung his sword at Han Shen.

"Shut up!"

Zong Quan also swung the pure Jun sword, and with one palm, a Tai Chi mark enveloped Han Shen's head, sealing him.

Concubine Dongjun Yan restrained the dark golden light around her body, and did not make another move.

The strange thing does not exist, the internal energy of the assassin of the Yan Kingdom is huge, and there is nothing to be afraid of. In the palace, the final situation has been settled. If the strange thing in the hands of the assassin is not magically refined with spiritual sense, this time... it is really dangerous .

Unless Marquis Wu Zhen had never left Xianyang, otherwise, it would be difficult to stop him from entering the entrance.

"Han Shen!"