Super Great Fortune Teller

"This is..." Luo Xiaocao was stunned to see the emperor's soul.

The emperor's soul was wearing a black dragon robe.

Luo Xiaocao exclaimed: "what?! It's Qin Xiaowen, Wang Yingzhu

Wang Qian felt a tremor all over his body.

Laoshan Five ghosts can only drive the bodies of those emperors, however, this terrible ghost emperor can actually drive the souls of emperors.

Yingzhu, that's an emperor of Qin Dynasty.

In the Qin Dynasty, water was used to build the dynasty, and black was the standard for the emperor of the Qin Dynasty.

Win column indifferent looked at Wang Qian, seems to be in front of this block in front of their mole ants do not care.

"Kill him." At this time, the ghost emperor behind Wang Qian said in a light voice.

Yingzhu sneered: "Lv Buwei You've controlled us for so long Do you really think the emperor can bully at will? "

"What?" When Wang Qian heard this, he was shocked. The identity of the ghost emperor behind him turned out to be LV Buwei.

"You think you are qualified to fight me? Qin has the final say after I die. I slept with your wife. What can you do to me after sleeping with your relatives? A dead emperor is not as good as a dog. " Lu Buwei said lightly.

"And You are just my pawn now. " LV Buwei pointed to the direction of the winning post.

Winning column is shaking uncontrollably.

"Ah

A series of inexplicable runes appeared on Yingzhu.

Although win pillar is full of anger, but there is no way.

"Lv Buwei! You are a villain against the trend of the times! If you are alive, you are in trouble. If you are dead, you dare to gather so many of us here. You are not afraid of violating the law of heaven

Although Yingzhu cried out, in the end, Wang Qian saw that the essence and spirit on Yingzhu disappeared at the speed visible to the naked eye.

The soul of the emperor is much harder than that of ordinary people. But the next second, when he opens his eyes again, his eyes show the color of submission.

Those runes pasted on him brought him endless pain.

The ghost emperor Lu Buwei grinned ferociously and held the corpse pill in his hand.

LV Buwei said darkly: "Yingzhu, I have to say that you are really stupid. You really think you killed me That's it? When I was in power, I had already figured out a way out for myself! Ha ha ha

LV Buwei laughed wildly, and his later years were extremely miserable. But no one knows that LV Buwei has left a way for himself.

It was Beimang mountain, where LV Buwei was buried.

After thousands of years, Lu Buwei's ghost revived. With the help of the previous layout, he successfully controlled Beimang mountain. He became the leader of Beimang mountain. In recent years, although Beimang mountain is powerful, it seldom conflicts with people.

Because there is only one purpose of Beimang mountain, which is to collect the imperial mausoleum.

What's the difficulty of a true man robbing a tomb.

"Now I'll give you a chance to kill this mole ant, and I can take you as a bodyguard of my staff... " Lu Buwei said with a smile.

After hearing this, Yingzhu nodded and turned to look at Wang Qian.

He reached out and drew out his sword.

Wang Qian only felt the chill in his heart.

It seems that the soul of Yingzhu is no different from that of bapin spiritual cultivation, but Wang Qian can feel an inexplicable aura from him.

It's Imperial.

Brush!

The emperor's sword points to Wang Qian from a distance.

The next second, the winning pillar has come towards Wang Qian.

With each step, Wang Qian felt a heavy pressure on his chest, as if there were countless mountains on him.

"Your name is Wang Qian? Ha ha, there are so many things that we can't choose... " With that, Yingzhu raised the imperial sword.

Then, with one sword.

Wang Qian called out his own Juque, which sent out a faint yellow light and covered his body with a layer of yellow light.

When!

The emperor's sword was cut on the protective mask of the Juque sword, which directly split Wang Qian a hundred meters away.

Wang Qian turned over a dozen somersaults in mid air, only feeling his arm numb.

"What a terror

"It's imperial spirit!"

Before, Wang Qian had also seen some fengshui of the mausoleums of emperors.

At this time, he doubted whether Fengshui nourishes the body of the emperor with the air of the emperor, or whether the body of the emperor itself nourishes the fengshui of that place with the air of the emperor.

After Wang Qian was killed with one sword, Yingzhu stepped forward again.

The sword of the emperor brushed and waved twice.

A cross cut.

Wang Qian's ears rang out the sound of countless horses charging and people roaring."Kill

Wang Qian seems to be surrounded by thousands of troops at the same time.

This is the emperor!

Holding the Juque sword in his hand, Wang Qian cut it out with a direct move.

After avoiding the cross cut, the tip of Juque sword cuts to Yingzhu.

Yingzhu turned back and yelled angrily: "kneel down!"

Hum!

There was an endless echo in Wang Qian's ears.

It was like a giant roaring in his ear. The huge voice made Wang Qian's soul almost collapse.

This is the emperor. The emperor should not be humiliated.

Wang Qian used the pure Yang Wuji skill and recited the Taoist meditation formula.

Runes protect Wang Qian's five senses.

Later, Wang Qian finally cut his sword to the Dragon Robe of Yingzhu.

Brush!

The Dragon Robe was cut into pieces by Wang Qian and turned into light and fog.

The winning post retreated one step, didn't do the slightest defense, and once again struck Wang Qian.

When!

Wang Qian crossed the Juque sword to his head and blocked the winning pillar.

But at this time, another great figure appeared behind Wang Qian.

The figure was wearing a Black Dragon Robe with a jade pendant hanging around his waist. His real name was engraved on the robe.

"Be careful!" Luo Xiaocao immediately called out: "this is the winner! Before the Qin Dynasty

"Win, win!"

When Wang Qian heard the name, he felt his heart was cold.

Winning can be regarded as the ancestor of winning politics, and its imperial spirit is much more than winning pillars.

Boom!

If he wins, he will kick Wang Qian in the back.

Wang Qian immediately turned over and took a sword flower.

Pear flower without sleeve.

However, winning is a simple and unadorned step out, which is hard to step on Wang Qian's back.

Bang!

He directly stepped on Wang Qian, and the huge sole of his foot had been stepping on Wang Qian's chest.

Wang Qian fell to the ground.

At this time, four figures in black dragon robes appeared.

Among them are Hu Hai, the second emperor of Qin Dynasty, and Chu, the king of Qin Zhuang.

Emperors surrounded Wang Qian.

Luo Xiaocao is desperate to see this place, but she has no way to support Wang Qian. In front of Luo Xiaocao, there are several empty shadows of the emperor.

These emperors were wearing bright yellow robes, with a light mist on their faces, but they had a kind of arrogance.

"Master!" Mo Cuicui was so surprised that she wanted to come to the rescue.

But at this time, LV Buwei pointed out to Mo Cuicui.

Poof!

There is a cage around Mo Cuicui.

"Master!" Mo Cuicui exclaimed.