At that moment, under the sky, arrows fell like rain in front of Xianyang City.

The white robe stood proudly.

A stone tablet that penetrates the sky and the earth appeared and disappeared from time to time in Li Chunqiu's eyes.

Inside the spiritual platform, the waves were shaking.

The stone tablet that was engraved with the stars, sun and moon was covered by clouds and mist, and the air waves were rolling.

Just like the eternal beast awakening.

A golden light flashed through Li Chunqiu's eyes.

Secret technique Huntian!

In an instant, the waves in the Lingtai World were even better than the past. The stone tablet turbulently turbulently. On the light blue stone tablet, there seemed to be a world door to completely open, and endless Taoism and spiritual energy surged out wildly.

In the world of Lingtai, the whole world seems to be turning.

"It's done!"

Li Chunqiu, standing under Xianyang City, smiled faintly.

The white tiger lowered its body and roared beside him.

The next moment, endless great power emerged from Li Chunqiu.

In an instant, Li Chunqiu's white robe was swaying and his clothes were floating.

It's like an immortal walking in the wind.

Li Chunqiu slightly turned sideways and stretched out his hand towards the long arrow in the sky, and pressed it suddenly.

"end!"

Endless spiritual energy gushed out from Li Chunqiu's palm.

For a moment, the wind rose and the clouds flew.

Wherever the clouds pass by, the heaven and earth are full of vitality and all things are sprouting.

The pale earth instantly turned into a faint green, and the wilderness turned into a forest in the evening.

Nine thousand sharp arrows stopped one foot in front of Li Chunqiu, and the next moment it was like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, sweeping out by the wind and waves.

Li Chunqiu looked into the distance and looked at Zhao Xicheng from a distance.

"Zhao Xicheng, today I will let you see the wrath of the human and immortals."

"One of the million troops, the general's head is only to take the puppet."

Li Chunqiu's voice resounded throughout Xianyang City.

In Xianyang City, the eldest son of the Qin Dynasty, Zichu, suddenly stood up.

At this moment, the entire Xianyang City could feel the terrifying momentum.

"Bu Wei, what should I do?"

Lu Buwei looked at the place where the sound of the sky came with a serious expression.

"Young master should bring Zhao Ji and his son to Xianyang Palace."

Zichu suddenly turned his head and looked at Lu Buwei, and he said word by word:

"How about the clan elders?"

Lu Buwei looked directly at Zi Chu's eyes, his eyes were filled with dullness, and he slowly spoke:

"Young Master, there are thousands of great roads in the world, and they are all chosen by people. The old clan chose this road, but the name of the road will not be returned."

"Don't return?"

Zichu seemed to understand something, and his face was a little pale.

"If you step on the road to no return for a moment, you will have the will to die, and you will never return."

"Zhao Xicheng, this person is worthy of being the position of the elder of the Gong clan."

Lu Buwei did not stop his words because of Zichu's expression, because Zichu was about to leave the position of King Qin.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear the weight.

"Not assured? Just seek no assured?"

Zichu sighed, a little lost in his mind.

Lu Buwei shook his head, and he looked at Zichu and said:

"No, today the old man of the Duke tribe entered his territory, and what he wanted was the greatest of all time for the Great Qin Dynasty."

"Forever?"

Zichu looked at the Xianyang Palace in the distance. The tiles on the palace building had been cold for several years, but there was still no desolate scenery.

Because it is Xianyang Palace, it is the largest prince in the world.

So this is the most prosperous place in the world.

There is no doubt that anyone who is dissatisfied can ask the people of the million-armored armor of Daqin.

Zichu looked at Xianyang City and said:

"This is the prosperity of the Great Qin Dynasty, the prosperity of the Qin people, the scholars sacrificed their lives, the soldiers forgot their deaths, and the king vomited blood, which achieved great achievements for thousands of years."

After taking a sudden breath, Zichu looked at Lu Buwei and ordered:

"I know it and I will enter Xianyang Palace!"

Young Master Zichu shook his sleeves and turned around and walked into the inner room.

Today, the old man of the Qin Duke clan taught him a profound lesson with his life. In the past few hundred years, countless monarchs and ministers have taught him the princes of all generations, at the cost of his own lives.

A scholar dies for the country and dies as his own.

If a scholar dies for a country, the country will surely prosper.

This is the warring men.

In front of Xianyang Palace, at the end of countless steps, Meng Ao suddenly raised his head when the sound rang out.

He looked at the sky in the distance and seemed to have seen the scene of Zhao Xicheng's death.

A true general on the battlefield will have a premonition of victory or defeat on the battlefield.

And what Zhao Xicheng gave him this time was that he was invincible.

"What regret does a scholar die for the country?"

"General Zhao, the horse is covered with corpses, what the hero wants, go!"

At this moment, Meng Ao seemed a little old for a moment.

A hero is like a beauty, and he is not allowed to see white hair on earth.

He is over 60 years old and doesn't know that he has no chance to play on the battlefield.

However, the next moment the most elite veteran general who ordered the Qin Dynasty came back.

Meng Ao looked at the tiger's eyes and said loudly:

"Prepare for war!"

"promise!"

Six thousand sharp men in Xianyang Palace responded in unison.

The momentum is like a tide.

Meng Ao looked into the distance, and his task today was to prevent the immortal from entering Xianyang Palace.

"Fight with immortals, and live without regrets."

At this time, Li Chunqiu outside the city was already standing in front of Zhao Xicheng.

He held Zhao Xicheng's neck with one hand and asked lightly:

"how?"

"Thousands of troops are easy to break."

Zhao Xicheng had a bitter smile on his lips.

When Li Chunqiu appeared in front of him across a hundred feet, none of the sharpest swords of Qin, Qin Ruishi, drew out the long sword in his hand.

The Mr. Chunqiu in front of him used his actions to explain that "the army takes the head" is definitely not a false statement.

"Then, I should let you see the wrath of the earthly immortal."

"You must not move the Qin soldiers, I'm afraid they are the ones from Xianyang Palace!"

Li Chunqiu's eyes seemed to have crossed the space and entered the Qin Palace.

"No, the former Xinling Jun Wei Wuji stole the talisman to save Zhao, why can't I steal the talisman today?"
To be continued...