The most yang and the most strong, the sword of generals!
To the most yin to the coldest, Mo Xie’s sword!
These two swords were made by master swordsmiths hundreds of years ago, Mo Xie and his wife. They worked together to forge the swords. The swords are divided into male and female. You have me in you, and you have me in you. Both hardness and softness are combined. This is the most powerful sword.
An extraordinary place.
Unfortunately, at the last stage of sword-making, their daughter threw herself into the furnace and melted the sword with her blood. After the sword was completed, both the couple who forged the sword body and the King of Chu who ordered the sword-making were killed. It can be said that it was full of murderous intent.
sword weapon.
In the past, these two swords were owned by Zhao Zhen of the Zhao Kingdom. Later, in order to resolve the hostility in his body, Zhao Zhen specialized in cultivating the aura of awe-inspiring power, holding the pure Jun sword, and comprehending the vitality of heaven and earth. Those two swords fell on his disciple and his daughter.
in hands.
The extremely crimson domineering sword light, the cold white sword light, and two figures with vast mysterious light shining all over their bodies, jumped out from the side of Xingle Palace, waving the sharp weapons in their hands, relying on the cultivation of the warrior to transform into gods, they passed by
There, broken arms and limbs were scattered on the ground.
The spiritual sense spread and they climbed up to look down. At this moment, the halls of the Xingle Palace where the tyrant was located were all in front of them. They also looked at the Xianyang Palace warriors who gathered from all directions. The two of them were not afraid at all. They combined Mo Xie's troops into one place and powerfully
His ability was even more evident, and in the blink of an eye, the dozens of innate warriors who were blocking him were defeated.
"What's going on outside?"
In the Xingle Palace, Qin Wangzhèng was sitting at the top, reading the renovation progress of the Wenxin Academy sent by Han Fei. According to the planning drawings left by the king's brother, there were no flaws in everything.
And judging from the progress, in about another month, the entire academy will be renovated and put into use. In one month, Brother Wang and the others should be able to return from the army.
However, before I finished reading, I heard a series of shrill sounds coming from outside the Xingle Palace, echoing the sounds of panicked footsteps, and even worse, the anxious words shouted loudly by the palace guards.
A pair of red phoenix eyes narrowed, and he looked to one side from the corner of his eyes, and then, Zhao Gao quickly disappeared.
"Your Majesty, two assassins have broken into the palace and are approaching the front of the palace!"
Then, a young military general wearing heavy black armor strode inside, bowed in front of the palace and bowed his hands, looking at the king above him and the important civil and military ministers in the palace with a solemn expression.
The sudden appearance of the two thieves made the palace guards unprepared and they retreated one after another. There was no reason for them to appear in front of Xingle Palace. Fortunately, there were always heavy guards around Xingle Palace, and there were even more personal royal guards.
Guards exist.
"Your Majesty, there are two assassins from Zhao Guolai who are fighting with the palace guards outside the palace. However, the two of them are good at martial arts. With the palace guards, they may not be their opponents. Your Majesty, please go to the side hall. In a moment, the guardians will arrive on the left and right!"
The general who entered the hall stood quietly, waiting for the king's response. After taking a breath, Zhao Gao, who had just left the hall, also returned quickly, his face full of anxiety. He recognized the swords in the hands of the two assassins.
The general Zhao Guo requested to exchange last time was Mo Xie.
In addition, the cultivation of the two of them has already broken through to the level of God Transformation, and the existence of general Mo Xie is probably the top existence in the entire level of God Transformation. In Xianyang Palace today, in addition to the left and right guardians,
, and no one can stop it.
"assassin!"
"Haha, you are just a ranger assassin, what do you have to fear?"
"Li Zhong, after Li Xin left, you were in charge of the palace guard. Could it be that those two assassins just walked to the palace in such a fair and just way? Killing my Qin soldiers at will?"
Qin Wangzhèng gave a soft drink, his eyebrows moved, he gently put down the document in his hand, and looked at the equally astonished civil and military ministers below and to the left and right, rising from their seats and pacing up.
He could not hear the sound of fighting outside the palace, and it was getting closer and closer. It was the first time since Guan Li took charge of the palace that an assassin appeared in Xianyang Palace, and he was also a knight-errant from the Kingdom of Zhao.
With his hands behind his back and a fearless expression, he looked down at the heavily armored general, who succeeded Li Xin as a guard. Now, there was such a big mistake, and the thief rushed to Xingle Palace silently.
"King!"
"This..., those two assassins were brought by Li Liang. He holds the King's Black Dragon Order. We did not dare to stop him along the way. But Li Zhongguan and his entourage went to Xingle Palace with strange thoughts.
, and also sent additional guards."
"I never thought that the target of those two people was actually the king!"
Li Zhong looked horrified when he mentioned this matter, but he was careless about it. But no matter what, he never expected that the two people following Li Liangren were actually assassins.
The Liliang people held the Black Dragon Order and waited for the king to arrive in person. They did not dare to stop them. In this way, the two men easily approached the king. Now, there was a sudden outburst. With their tyrannical martial arts skills, the palace guards struggled to resist.
"Tyrant, suffer death!"
Li Zhong's voice in front of the palace had just finished, and Qin Wang's eyebrows were furrowed. Was it Li'er who brought the two assassins to Xingle Palace? Li Zhong's family was innocent, and he was the candidate recommended by the old Tingwei. He was loyal to
I will never tell lies in my words.
Just as he was thinking carefully, in an instant, a bright white sword light flew in from outside the hall and went straight to the upper part of the hall.
"Hugh is so presumptuous!"
Li Zhong, who was closest in front of the palace, sensed this and directly pulled out the sword in his hand, activated his inner strength, and faced him with all his strength.
puff!
During the contact, the extremely cold and dark breath swept across, and the majestic power shot out from the sword light. As soon as Li Zhong jumped up, he was defeated by the white sword light.
Nuo Da's figure flew upside down into the hall and hit the wall not far away.
"My king, please stay away for now."
The civil and military ministers below were also anxious and wanted to leave the hall, but seeing that the king showed no sign of leaving, they didn't even bother to flee first.
The sound of fighting outside the palace and the screams were still echoing. Changping Lord Xiong Qi stepped out, bowed his hands and looked at Qin Wangzhèng.
"Your Majesty, the son of a rich man cannot sit down in the hall. How can these assassins compare with the body of your great king?"
After taking a breath, Guowei Weiliao also stepped out. The king's character and courage are worthy of admiration, but in the face of such a life and death crisis, major matters should be given priority. A mere assassin, with a humble body, wants to plan something against the heavens.
, ridiculous.
"Ying Zheng, today, I want to recover this blood debt from you for the Zhao people who were killed by Qin over the years!"
Qin Wangzhèng stood still, ignoring the words of Lord Changping and the captain, and looked quietly towards the entrance of the hall, where two figures full of bloody aura were entering with swords.
Bloodthirsty murderous intent instantly enveloped the entire palace. Even though it was midsummer, the temperature of the entire hall dropped sharply. People looked at them in disbelief, but the palace guards in front of the palace did not stop them.
A man and a woman, the specific color of their clothes could no longer be seen clearly, and their faces were ordinary. Only the blood still dripping from their bodies could reveal the battle just now.
The red sword light was puffed out, and the white sword energy was flying across the sky. The two of them strode into the Xingle Palace. Their eyes were fixed on the person above them who was obviously the most noble. Without any hesitation, the two swords intertwined and their body movements moved.
With a roar, a two-color sword attack burst out.
"You can't kill him!"
"Don't hurt your Majesty!"
In an instant, two more exclamations rose in Nuo Da's hall.
Han Fei, who was standing at the foot of the high platform, turned around and looked directly at the two murderous figures. With a thought, he felt an invisible force surge throughout the Xingle Palace.
In the depths of the void, time and space stagnated, and an ancient sword with black and broken body appeared. Although the sword body had been broken into several pieces, the next moment a figure exuding black aura appeared without warning.
Appear.
With long flowing hair, wearing golden armor like dragon scales, holding a broken sword in his hand, he stopped in front of Qin Wangzhèng who was leading him, and slashed with his sword to meet the attack of the two men at this moment.
Another shout came from the Shaofu Ling Zhao Gao, who was flashing a light red mysterious light at this time. His eyes glowed with spiritual light, staring closely at the two assassins. He jumped up and blocked Qin Wangzhèng.
"It's you! Han Fei, why are you stopping me!"
Last year, Xingcheng Library had many contacts with Liusha in Xinzheng. Zhao Feixue recognized the leader of Liusha, who was currently standing in the hall of Xingle Palace.
His country has become a state of Qin's vassals, and his people have no choice but to join Qin. Have they forgotten the pain Qin inflicted on South Korea, and have they forgotten the hatred of their family and country?
Gan Jiang and Mo Xie's two blades were intertwined. Although their domineering and powerful power was blocked by the black figure wearing armor in the depths of the void, it was only a block. The profound energy in the two people's bodies was fully activated, and the extremely tyrannical power seemed to
Tide, one wave after another.
In just three breaths, the black figure in the depths of Xuming was shattered with the sword in his hand, and the remaining power took a step forward, once again facing the still motionless Qin Wangzhèng.
As for the innate warrior in front of him, he was vulnerable to a single blow. He was defeated by the broken sword as soon as he raised his hand, and the whole person rolled down the hall.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
A vision suddenly appeared, the vitality of heaven and earth moved, originating from the generals, the power of Mo Xie's two sharp weapons, the yang and yin resonated, the power was superimposed more than ten times, and a bright sword light went straight into Qin Wangzhèng's chest.
The unparalleled power has just swept through all the Xingle Palace guards and defeated all the innate warriors. As long as the people in front of them are killed, even if they die, they will die in the right place.
"You want to kill me?"
Qin Wangzhèng raised his head independently, with his hands still on his back, a pair of red phoenix eyes flashing, quietly looking at the two blood-stained assassins in front of him, ignoring the sword attack that contained the power of destruction, a light purple streak
A mysterious body-protecting light appeared on the body surface out of thin air.
The Tao seals appear on it, the texture is blessed, and there are traces of golden light swimming around. Hunyuan Wushou's Tai Chi shadow bursts out from the body-protecting black light. Although it seems illusory, it carries a ray of power from heaven and earth.
Reversing the yin and yang, attacking with the sword, the powerful blows coming from the two men were counterattacked at this moment, which was even more powerful than the two men exerted.
Phew! Phew!
There was no warning, everything happened in an instant. The colorful Tai Chi shadow enveloped Qin Wangzhèng's body, and the tyrannical power came out. The two assassins suffered heavy injuries, and their figures fell from the void and staggered in the hall.
The entrance to the temple.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
At the same time, in the Xingle Palace, which was extremely chaotic, bright mysterious lights appeared one after another. The dark golden dragon's energy flowed across the sky and transformed into Zhiyang Wushuang. A plain hand appeared and the palm print was pressed.
The purple rhyme is lingering, the Taiyin is immeasurable, and the power of the same Yin and Cold rolls out, mixed with the previous Zhiyang palm print, and evolves into Tai Chi Xuanyi, Yin and Yang Qi.
Above the main hall, a ray of swordsmanship mysterious light fell down, turning into a Tai Chi shadow, sealing off the world in all directions, scattering from the air, and suppressing the two assassins' heads with the force of the sword body.