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Chapter 1765 Rogue Qin Emperor

Zhou Lie was unmoved and called out coldly: "Eat it!"

I don’t know when the vast light and shadow had already enveloped this place.

The words etched in the air burst out with silver-white light, and Su Youchen's movements were delayed, and then his figure was swallowed into his stomach by the vast light and shadow "Kangqi" in one bite.

Kun Ningchuan turned over and rushed up his belly, as if he was quite expecting.

Suddenly, Jing Quan appeared, and rows of magic sword cultivators flashed behind her, and each magic sword gathered magic power.

Ying Zheng enlarged his body and wrapped his army of 300,000 into his robe. His power was concentrated in a very short time. He saw an ancient bronze sword manifesting in an instant, and the next moment he pierced into Kun Ningchuan's belly.

"Buzz buzz buzz..." The sound of the sound was shaking. The sword was like a mountain pressing down on the top of the top of the mountain, carrying all the power to suppress it. However, Su Youchen was so powerful that it turned into an impossible possibility. How could the ancient sword be inserted into it? How could it rise up little by little.

Jing Quan and his sword cultivator only felt that their internal organs were rolling, and if they continued like this, they would definitely suffer a heavy backlash.

Zhou Lie watched for a while, nodded and said, "It's OK, it's indeed beyond expectations, but it's not unpredictable. Let's enter Kunningzhu's body to fight with it!"

"Be careful!" Jing Quan knew that Zhou Lie was going to take action, and she would stay outside. There was such a big noise here, and the universe storm was cleared, and the three emperors would definitely take countermeasures, so people needed to guard and protect them.

In a blink of an eye, Ying Zheng and Shao Yong came behind Zhou Lie.

The three figures were like a reduction technique, which first shrank to the size of a baby, and then turned to the size of a thumb.

Then the three of them disappeared, but their breath could be sensed through perception, which means they were still standing in their original place, but their figures were reduced to an unknown situation.

After Zhou Lie was ready, he entered Kunning Chong's body within 0:01 seconds and came close to Su Youchen.

At this time, Su Youchen was only the last time he was able to completely blow out the sword power suppressed on his head, but suddenly a bad premonition occurred in his heart.

"When did you come, Zhou Lie..." He was caught at the same time as the thought appeared.

The chest is chaotic and the body is trembling.

The sword power that was raging above his head suppressed again, making Su Youchen screamed in anger.

He didn't understand how he could still be subject to restraint with his current cultivation level.

"Impossible, I have been in sync with the universe. My body will not dissipate even if it has been washed by the universe storm for 100,000 years." The roar spread out, but Su Youchen's chest thumped again, and the premonition of the bad situation became worse.

"Zhou Lie! You?" Su Youchen forced himself to calm down at this time and hurried to perform the most thorough perception.

Because the speed of improvement is too strong, his mentality is a bit unstable, but he is a strong man who has come through the wind and waves. He can often calm down and deal with various emergencies at critical moments.

In the dark, Zhou Lie's breath could indeed be sensed, but the breath was too faint and could be almost ignored.

What is even more difficult is that the breath changes its orientation at any time, so it cannot be accurately locked.

"I understand!" Su Youchen widened his eyes and said coldly: "Zhou Lie, Zhou Lie, you have a sudden idea. Others try their best to enlarge their bodies, but you do the opposite and shrink yourself to the point of being as small as mustard seeds, eroding my body like tobacco germs!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Youchen urged to vomit blood and punched the above "rumbling", causing the unparalleled sword force to roll back.

Although the sword power fell again soon, it was enough to have one or two seconds.

He pointed at his eyebrows and had many phantoms behind him. These phantoms disappeared with the sound of "swooshing" breaking through the air. After that, he no longer cared about Zhou Lie to heart and solved the trouble above his head.

At the same time, Shao Yong reminded Zhou Lie: "Be careful, this guy is very smart and releases a lot of ancestral spirits to chase him."

Zhou Lie glanced behind him and said, "This kid has integrated the bloodline of the saints, so he has resurrected some ancestral spirits! But they are all Xibei products and they don't play much key role."

"We should not underestimate the enemy, because we are going upstream in his bloodline, and we will suffer some losses when fighting here."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone shouted behind him: "Ha, Emperor Qin, you didn't expect that we would meet again so soon, did you?" A group of people came from behind, the first one was Song Taizu Lao Zhao.

Behind this Song Taizu, a group of generals were suppressed, each of whom was proud and proud, showing extraordinary features.

When Song Taizu released his military power with a cup of wine, he actually found all the old friends, including the fallen generals, and led them to attack Zhou Lie.

The emperor will never be vague. If he can win the world, there will be something extraordinary.

Headed by Song Taizu, the combat power of these people was second to the point. The key was that the spirit of Zi Liuhe was respected became increasingly large. Fire took advantage of the wind and helped the fire, as if no obstacle could stop the destruction of these people.

"Boom..." Ying Zheng set out his sword, and he was like a god guarding the road, preventing the army from crossing the line.

Zhou Lie and Shao Yong did not hesitate at all, and understood that they would speed up their pace and break forward. The First Emperor kept retreating, but his Tai Agu sword successfully blocked the offensive, and the kingly aura on his body rushed around, saying proudly: "Look at your sharpness is pretty good, stay here to practice swords with me!"

"Kill!" Old Zhao was furious. The other party dared to challenge so many of their ancestors with his own strength. This was too crazy.

"Sword Dao Ask the Sky!"

"Imperial Sword Gang!"

The ancestor Ying Zheng immediately used both cool and cool offensive and defensive tricks. When the enemy concentrated all his strength to charge forward, he suddenly raised the Tai'agu sword and showed a mysterious smile.

"What is he laughing at?"

As soon as these pursuers had thoughts, they saw the Taiagu sword breaking.

"Dong..." This is not a sword at all, but a close-range cannonball.

The smoke and dust rolled around, and the terrifying heat had dried up many bloodlines. Many generals broke and disintegrated when they saw the ripples.

Song Taizu was so scared that he took a step back. He realized that he was fine, but Qin Emperor Ying Zheng had already run away.

Run away? That's right, just run away!

Just now, the bastard was standing there and showing his domineering spirit. He looked so arrogant, but after showing off for a moment, he ran away.

"Is this the Qin Emperor Ying Zheng who unified the six kingdoms? It's completely different from what I imagined. Humph, it's unbearable!" Old Zhao chased after him in a fierce manner, but shortly after he started, the sound of ding was endless.

Swords, swords are everywhere!

The sword was broken, and it was a broken sword. However, the sword energy was ignited and it seemed even more magical, as if the enemy could feel the pain on the sword every moment, resulting in bad conditions.

"You didn't run away?" Zhao Kuangyin was furious and felt that he had been fooled by the other party.
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