As Qin Jun roared, the illusory mysterious world suddenly shattered!

The eternal cycle is long and defeated!

Liu Xinghun stood tall in the place like a black light, and the magic knife in his hand pointed at Qin Jun from afar.

"Emperor Qin, what tricks do you have?"

"The reason I do is that wherever the sun and the moon shine, and wherever the rivers reach, they are all lands. The sun and the moon are bright, and there is a Han Dynasty in the sky! The lands drawn by the sword are all territory. Those who violate the wise and strong will be punished even if they are far away!"

Qin Jun pinched his mysterious handprints with both hands and kept using them. The soldiers of the Great Qin League behind him all put down their movements, and then looked at him from afar.

Hearing this voice, they all roared and roared!

"Why do you say you have no clothes? You are in the same comrade with your son. Wang Yu set up a army and repaired my spear. He is in the same vengeance as you!"

"Why do you say you have no clothes? You are in the same vein as me. The king of you will build your spear and halberd. You will work with me together!"

There was a look of awe and pride in their eyes. They knew that the former commander of Daqin and the eternal emperor who had strangled the six kingdoms was back...

"One inch of mountains and rivers, one inch of blood, one hundred thousand young men and one hundred thousand soldiers!" Qin Jun raised the Tianwen Sword in his hand, and the invisible wave of spiritual power spread rapidly.

Rule the world and swallow the mountains and rivers!

"I ordered you to return in the name of First Emperor!"

The sword twists and tears the void!

At the same time, streams of light were floating behind Qin Jun.

Real weapons suddenly appeared!

Ancient bronze sword, steel knife, iron sword, war halberd, bow and crossbow...

Qin Jun knew that these were not magical weapons, but were condensed by the immortal fighting spirits of the Great Qin soldiers who had shed their blood on him!

Even though they died for more than two thousand years, when their king was in danger, they would still use their battle souls to condense their divine weapons to protect Qin Jun.

Crack!

The space is constantly shattering, and the sword light breaks into the sky, like a hero drawing a sword, moving forward!

"Good Qin, we will go to the national crisis together, and we will restore our rivers and mountains. We will not shed blood and we will never stop fighting! There is the Great Qin in the west, and it will rise like the sun. The national hatred for a hundred years is hard to calm down! The world is chaotic, so how can we get peace! There are sharp soldiers in Qin, who will compete with us!"

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

All the soldiers of the Great Qin Alliance tried their best and roared to the sky.

Expressing their anger that has been suppressed in their hearts over the years!

Qin Emperor Ying Zheng died strangely, the eunuch Zhao Gao harmed the loyal and kind, and the young master Fusu sprinkled blood from the land of China.

The foundation of the Great Qin Dynasty for all eternities finally collapsed.

The former Black Ice Platform evolved into the Great Qin Alliance, and chose to go into seclusion and waited for Emperor Qin to return.

They have endured humiliation for so many years and have been waiting for this opportunity.

Now, Qin Jun is back!

Return with the supreme posture, the attitude of crushing everything!

Looking at the floating sword magic weapon, Feng Ping couldn't help but feel a sense of fear. Such a strange move not only requires extremely high cultivation to be used, but also has the courage to shock the world.

And his subordinates who are absolutely loyal to him.

Even if he has fallen for thousands of years, he is still willing to turn into a sharp blade to protect Qin Jun.

The stars are broken, swords are dancing wildly, and thousands of arrows are fired at once!

"Die!"

Liu Xinghun roared to the sky, and the black sword light was dazzling, mixed with his inner anger.

Bang!

After a earth-shaking loud noise, the black sword light and the sky's soldiers' souls all collapsed at the same time.

At this time, Liu Xinghun spit out a mouthful of blood, with deep incredible eyes.

Looking from afar, Qin Jun was also uncomfortable, and a terrible wound that could be seen in his chest was directly chopped out.

"Haha...haha! Emperor Qin, you are just like that! Now, what tricks do you have?"

Qin Jun's eyes were filled with indifference. He didn't care about his provocation, but just looked at him from afar.

He spoke coldly, "Your cultivation has been destroyed by me! From now on, you will only be a useless person!"

"You are just the last of your strength now. How long can you survive in this void?"

Liu Xinghun was shocked, as if he had noticed something.

Immediately afterwards, a terrible stinging pain came from the eight extraordinary meridians all over the body.

Bang bang bang bang...

One after another, the explosion sounded instantly, and countless blood mists erupted.

Liu Xinghun spewed out a large mouthful of blood again, his eyes full of despair.

He could feel that his cultivation was indeed abolished by Qin Jun!

In other words, from now on, he will only become a useless person!

Unless the Heavenly Lord takes action to save him, he will never be able to recover.

"Save...save me!"

"Heaven Lord, save me!"

In this vast starry sky, ordinary people cannot survive.

Unless someone comes to save him, he will die immediately in this vacuum.

"Save me, save me!"

Liu Xinghun sprayed out another mouthful of blood, and the spiritual power in his body began to dissipate quickly.

He stretched out his hand to Zhao Gao, just hoping that Zhao Gao could save his life at this time.

But at this moment, Zhao Gao's cold voice was heard, "Retreat! Now, retreat!"

"The whole army retreats!"

Including the Demon Emperor Ling Tian, ​​he roared at the same time.

"What are you...you do?"

Zhao Gao turned around, his voice cold, "The Heavenly Lord has his life, let us retreat quickly now. No need to worry about your life or death anymore!"

"You... Heavenly Lord? Heavenly Lord save me!"

Zhao Gao smiled coldly and said without hesitation: "Don't waste your energy. Tianzun doesn't need a loser like you. You have not completed Tianzun's mission, you can only die!"

Then, I saw them fleeing towards the distance.

The Immortal Sect, the Demon Clan and the Heavenly Power are like tides, and they have no intention of staying at all.

"Holy Lord?"

"I want to run away? You deceived me at the beginning, but do you want to leave now?"

Qin Jun raised the Tianwen Sword, condensed his sword fingers with his left hand and suddenly slashed across the bright sword body. A drop of bright red essence and blood was immediately applied evenly.

The Tianwen Sword instantly turned into a blood-colored sword light, rushing straight to the nine heavens, and whistling out.

Accompanied by a heart-wrenching howl, Ling Yun, hundreds of miles away, was seen spewing a large mouthful of blood.

Blood sprinkles the stars!

The chest was pierced by the sword light, the dantian was destroyed, and the Nascent Soul was broken!

Even a master of Sanxian will surely die.

"younger brother!"

Ling Tian cried out to the sky and hugged Ling Yun's body. He looked back at Qin Jun with grief and anger, his voice shrill like a ghost.

"Emperor Qin, I will definitely make you pay for your blood debts!"

But when he saw the Tianwen Sword slashing through the blood light again, Ling Tian was shocked and hurriedly sneaked into the void with them, and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

There is no way, if they don’t run away, they will probably have to explain it here.

"Holy Lord?"

"No need to chase after you..."

Qin Jun covered his chest and sprayed a large mouthful of blood.

He looked amazing just now, but in fact he was over. If he continued to chase him, there would be no benefit.
Chapter completed!