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"Your Majesty!"

"This..., those two assassins were brought by Mrs. Li Liang, who holds the Great King's Black Dragon Order, and we dare not stop him from going all the way. But Mrs. Li Zhongguan and his party went to Xingle Palace, feeling strange , also sent more guards.”

"I never thought that the target of those two people is actually the king!"

When mentioning this matter, Li Zhong was terrified, but he was careless about this matter.But no matter what, it was unexpected that the two people following behind Li Liang were actually assassins.

The people of Liliang held the Black Dragon Order, which was equivalent to the arrival of the king himself, and they dared not stop them. This made the two of them approach the king easily.Now, with sudden violence, Gong Wei resisted with difficulty by relying on his tyrannical martial arts cultivation.

"Tyrant, die!"

Just as Li Zhongzhi's voice fell in front of the hall, Qin Wangzheng's eyebrows were furrowed. Did Li'er bring those two assassins to Xingle Palace?Li Zhong's net worth is clean, he is the candidate recommended by the old Tingwei, he is loyal to himself and will never speak falsely.

Just as he was thinking carefully, in an instant, a bright forest white sword light flew in from outside the hall and went straight to the top of the hall.

"Hugh is presumptuous!"

Li Zhong, who was the closest to the hall, felt this, and drew out the sword in his hand, mobilized his inner strength, and went forward with all his might.

puff!

Between the touches, the most yin and cold aura swept across, and the majestic power came out from that sword glow. As soon as Li Zhong jumped up, he was defeated by the Dawson white sword glow. Nuo Da's figure flew upside down in the hall and hit the wall not far away.

"My king, let's avoid it for now."

The next civil and military ministers were also very anxious, and wanted to leave the hall, but seeing that the first king didn't seem to leave at all, everyone ignored him and fled first.

The sounds of fighting and screams outside the hall were still echoing, Changping Lord Xiong Qi stepped out, bowed his hands, and looked at Qin Wangzheng.

"Your Majesty, the son of a thousand gold can't sit down, how can such an assassin compare with the body of a thousand gold."

After breathing, Guo Weiwei Liao also stepped out. The king's heart and courage are worthy of appreciation, but in the face of such a life-and-death crisis, you should also focus on big things. A mere assassin, with a humble body, is delusional and plotting against the sky. , ridiculous also.

"Yingzheng, today, I want to recover this blood debt from you for the Zhao people who were killed by the Qin State for many years!"

Qin Wangzheng stood still, ignoring the words of Lord Changping and Guo Wei, and just quietly looked towards the entrance of the hall. There, at this moment, two figures full of bloody aura entered with swords.

The bloodthirsty murderous aura instantly entangled the entire hall, even though it was midsummer, it still caused the temperature of the entire hall to drop sharply.A series of unbelievable gazes looked over, but the palace guards in front of the palace did not stop them.

A man and a woman, the clothes at the moment can no longer see the specific color, and the appearance is also ordinary, only the blood still dripping from the body can show the battle just now.

The scarlet red sword glowed, and the white sword energy flew horizontally. The two stepped into Xingle Palace, their eyes fixed on the most distinguished person above them, without any hesitation, the two swords intertwined, and their movements moved. During the whistling, the two-color sword attack burst out.

"You can't kill him!"

"Shut up the King!"

In an instant, in Nuo Da's hall, there were two more exclamations.

Han Fei, who was standing under the upper stage, turned around and looked directly at the two murderous figures. With a single thought, he felt an invisible force surge in the entire Xingle Palace.

In the depths of the void, time and space are stagnant, and an ancient sword with a black body and a dilapidated body is manifested. Although the sword body has been broken into several pieces, the next moment is a figure exuding a black aura without warning. Appear.

With fluttering long hair, dressed in golden armor like dragon scales, holding a broken sword in his hand, he stopped in front of Qin Wangzheng, who was above him, and slashed horizontally with his sword to meet the two attacks at this moment.

Another voice of shouting came from Shaofu Commander Zhao Gao who was flashing light red mysterious light at this time, his eyes were shining with aura, staring closely at the two assassins, he jumped up and stopped in front of Qin Wangzheng.

"It's you! Han Fei, why are you blocking me!"

Last year, Xingcheng Library had a lot of contacts with Quicksand in Xinzheng, Zhao Feixue recognized the leader of Quicksand, that is, Han Fei who was standing in the hall of Xingle Palace at the moment.

His country has been reduced to a country of Qin's vassals, and his people have no choice but to join Qin. Could it be that he has forgotten the pain that Qin inflicted on South Korea, has he forgotten the hatred of his family and country?

Gan Jiang and Mo Xie's double blades intertwined. Although the overbearing and powerful power was blocked by the armored black figure in the depths of the void, it was only a hindrance. The tide, one wave after another.

In just three breaths, the black figure in the depths of Xu Ming was shattered with the sword in his hand, and the remaining strength went further, facing the still motionless Qin Wangzheng again.

As for the innate martial artist in front of him, he was vulnerable to a single blow. When he raised his hand, he was crushed by the broken sword and rolled down under the hall.

hum!hum!hum!

The vision was born suddenly, and the vitality of the heaven and the earth moved, originating from the power of the two sharp weapons of Ganjiang and Mo Xie, resonating from yang to yin, superimposing more than ten times the power, and a beam of bright sword light went straight to Qin Wangzheng's chest.

The unparalleled power has just swept away all the Xingle Palace guards and defeated all the innate warriors. As long as they kill the person in front of them, even if they die, they will die accordingly.

"You want to kill the widow?"

Qin Wangzheng raised his head independently, with his hands still behind his back, a pair of red and phoenix eyes gleaming, quietly looking at the two blood-stained assassins in front of him, ignoring the destructive power of the sword attack, a lavender slash The body-protecting mysterious light floated out of nowhere on the surface of the body.

Dao seals emerged on it, the texture was blessed, and there was a faint golden light swimming, and the phantom of the mixed primordial and impeccable Tai Chi burst out from the mysterious light of the body protection. Although it seemed illusory, it carried a ray of power from heaven and earth.

Reversing yin and yang, attacking with swordsmanship, the powerful blow from the two counterattacked at this moment, even worse than the strength of the two.

puff!puff!

Without any warning, everything happened in an instant. The colorful Tai Chi phantom enveloped Qin Wangzheng's body, and the tyrannical force rebounded. The two assassins were severely injured, and their figures fell from the void, staggering in the hall. Entrance.

hum!hum!hum!

At the same time, in the extremely chaotic Xingle Palace, radiant mystical light manifested again, and the dark golden dragon moved across the sky, transforming into Zhiyang Wushuang, a bare hand manifested, and the palm print was pressed.

Surrounded by purple rhyme and boundless yin, the same yin and cold power rolled out, mixed in the palm print of the previous yang, and evolved Taiji Xuanyi, Yin and Yang.

Above the main hall, a ray of mysterious light from the Dao of the Sword hangs down, transforming into a Tai Chi phantom, sealing the world in all directions, scattered from the sky, and suppressing the two assassins with the force of the sword.

Chapter five hundred and eighty-fifth Yinmai Eight Curses

First, they were shocked by the body-protecting mysterious light gushing out from Qin Wangzheng's body, and the attacking power of swordsmanship that originally belonged to the two reversed. Along the two sharp blades of Mo Xie, the domineering power invaded the body, damaging all the veins, and seriously injuring himself.