Qin Dynasty Novelist

Protecting the body with Xuanguang, his movements were tactful, and in an instant, he entered the main hall again without hesitation. Looking at the two coffins, the two warriors who turned into gods at the head waved with one hand, releasing invisible strength, and manipulated with ease. Looking at each other, they have already used their body skills again and left the main hall.

"Since you're here, you don't have to leave!"

Long ago according to Zhou Qing's words, Guo Wei Meng Wu, who had made all kinds of preparations in the mansion, was wearing a pitch-black Cangyun Armor and holding a long sword. Two centurions had already surrounded the main hall layer by layer.

One after another, the strong bows and crossbows were strung up, all aiming at the eight people who came out of the main hall at this moment, especially the two leading the coffin, who were used as an introduction by them to lure away the group of patrolling guards. Get killed.

The traps placed in the hall were also triggered by the first wave of fighters. It is unexpected that there will be such people in the follow-up. According to the voice transmission of Master Xuanqing, these people's martial arts are extremely strong, and they must be suppressed with a strong bow and crossbow. If he fights personally, Qin Bing will have no chance.

"kill!"

With a merciless expression on his face, since he is here, there is no need to leave, he waved his big hand, and in an instant, he didn't talk nonsense with those people, since he dared to do such a thing, there was only one word of death.

call out!call out!call out!

The archers and crossbowmen transferred from the army are all elites. This time, to be on the safe side, they mobilized two centurions, each with five arrow baskets, and each arrow basket with twenty arrows. In other words, every breath, Those people will face the attack of hundreds of feathered arrows.

As for whether they can leave with their tyrannical martial arts cultivation, Master Xuanqingzi will be on the sidelines, and none of them can get out.As a crossbowman in the army, with one command, all arrows are fired.

All the eight figures rushed to the front of the hall. As for the hiding place in the main hall behind them, there were already two soldiers holding strange swords. They were dressed in the same armor as ordinary soldiers, but there was an aura spreading all over their bodies. But it's not bad.

Both are top powerhouses in the innate level, with a body covered in armor, and one holds a long sword glowing with light blue light. The long sword is self-generated, and there are two strange things like wings on the handle.

The long sword in the other person's hand was slightly slender, and the whole body was extremely black, exuding a different kind of heavy meaning.The same light blue mysterious light shrouded it, and when it was blessed, humming sounded, and the sword energy could not stop breathing.

"kill!"

With a shout, a terrifying sword aura shot out from the sword body, and instantly slashed at the eight people who were about to retreat into the main hall. The sword aura swept across and hit them head-on. The force retreated, and the aftermath appeared, and the terrifying power was blocked by a huge sword.

Although it was blocked, the remaining power was not something the owner of the giant sword could resist, and his body regressed endlessly. His heavy footsteps smashed the wooden steps under his feet, and the thick pillar beside him was also attacked.

puff!puff!puff!

In just three breaths, three of the eight people died. They wanted to avoid the feather arrows outside, but they were evaded by the two Qin soldiers guards in front of the hall. Can't die anymore.

"I've fallen for the trick, Qin has already set up an ambush!"

"hateful!"

"..."

Everyone who had made very good preparations felt the current situation, and their faces were full of fright and anger, and there was even a hint of panic.It was something that was easy to grasp, but now it has become like this.

Presumably, the masters who led the patrolling Qin soldiers away at the beginning had already died, and many people who were shot and killed by the trap in the hall, now it was their turn, but it was in the plan, they were just the existence of the end.

"The Sword of Eagle Soul of Taoist Xuan Qingzi!"

"The Sword of Zhanlu, Master Qulei of Chu State!"

"Are you Taoists?"

The two warriors who turned into gods with one hand holding the coffin were standing side by side. The vast power poured out of their bodies, manipulating the vitality of the heavens and the earth to continuously form a protective area to block the feather arrows that were still shooting from afar.

Although three people were shot to death, the remaining five people crowded together, coupled with the cover of the coffin, seemed to have created a lot of blind spots for feather arrows. They were able to breathe for a while and feel the vibration on the giant long sword. Among the five people, the burly Khan who came to the farmhouse narrowed his eyes deeply, and said in a deep voice.

As a member of the peasant family, I am very familiar with the sword of the eagle soul, and with my position in the sixth hall of the peasant family, this sword and the tiger's soul are all forged by the peasant family. Taoist Xuan Qingzi took a handful.

This sword was forged in harmony with the right time, location, and people. In terms of preciousness, it is no less than the sword forged by the master Ou Yezi hundreds of years ago. Unexpectedly, it will be in the hands of a Qin soldier.

As for the sword held in the other person's hand, he is even more clear. The foundation of the farm family is in the state of Chu. The past dynasties of the head of the farm house and Xia Kui have good relations with the Chu state government. Naturally, there is information about this sword.

The sword of Zhanlu, the owner is Master Qu Lei, the Duke of Chu, who has reached the pinnacle of cultivation. However, he was killed by the Taoist Xuan Qingzi in the Xinzheng of South Korea nearly a year ago.

Together with him, Master Yangsheng of Wei State and Master Zou Jiu of Qi State were suppressed and killed. The three of them were famous figures from hundreds of schools and the pillars of their country, but they were suppressed and killed by Xuan Qingzi alone. Since then, the three famous swords handed down from generation to generation It fell into the hands of Xuan Qingzi.

However, some time ago, it was rumored that Ji Jiyanran, the peerless name of Wei State, came forward to get back the sword of Qixing Longyuan and Chengying from Taoist Xuan Qingzi at a considerable price.

Two consecutive famous swords related to Taoist Tianzong Xuanqingzi are here. Could it be that Xuanqingzi himself has arrived in Luoyang, and even lives in this mansion. If so, they will be in danger this time.

"Taoist Tianzong Xuanqingzi!"

"He...is he here too!"

The burly man from the farmhouse was holding a pitch-black giant sword. As soon as he spoke, the expressions of the other people around him changed suddenly. It is because this person's reputation has been too loud in recent years, and his key strength is extremely strong.

According to the internal information of Baijia, this person is not very old. He entered the Qin court nearly three years ago and won the trust of the King of Qin. Add body, bestow the title of protector of the country.

Over the past few years, this person has been involved in the huge actions of the Baijia against the Qin State, causing heavy losses to the Baijia, such as the First Battle of the Wild King, the First Battle of Xinzheng, and the First Battle of Qinian Palace.

"kill!"

The two Qin soldiers guarding the gate area of ​​the main hall didn't gain anything in one blow. They looked at each other again, waved their long swords, intertwined movements, and attacked and killed those people again.

With the power of the little martial uncle's seal on the sword, although they cannot be directly suppressed and killed, if they continue to press hard, there may be more unexpected gains. Of course, this is what the little martial uncle said.

The power in the sword body is not easy to resist even the warriors of the second level of Huashen, let alone them, the sword energy swept across, and hit the burly giant Khan who insisted on resisting with the black giant sword again.

Deng!Deng!Deng!

puff!

Two blows comparable to the second level of Huashen warriors, how can a mere peak innate level warrior be able to resist, even if there is a giant sword blocking it, the remaining power is enough to kill any innate level warrior.

Now, this burly and strong man only had the dazzling mysterious light flashing all over his body, and he stepped back several steps in succession. Scarlet blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. Apart from that, there seemed to be nothing else.

The two Huashen warriors were trying their best to resist the continuous feather arrow attack, and their internal energy was consumed very quickly. If they couldn't breathe out for another hundred or ten breaths, they really couldn't get out.

The remaining two innate top fighters, one wearing black and white Mohism costumes, used the instant flywheel to protect his body, and the other held a long sword in his hand. Feather arrows.