Yuan Shi Tian

Chapter 581 Bloody Fire
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As soon as the Immortal Qin Emperor's Tai'a sword came out, the roar of the big hammer resounded, and a flash of blood appeared in the pure golden eyes. The operation of "Eighteen Tribulations of Emperor Wa" reached perfection, and the indestructible treasure body exuded five colors of light.

"Tai'a!!" Several powerful men of Tao and Fruit levels saw unspeakable terror in a trance the moment the Tai'a sword was unsheathed, and it spread in an instant.

Zhang Zifang's pupils shrank suddenly, and he forced Zhou Zaqin's soldiers away with a sword, while the wind, fire and thunder rolled, and said: "Let's get out of the sheath of Tai'a. If we don't leave, we won't be able to leave. Once Tai'a comes out, no one can control it."

"What a mouthful of Tai'a." Seeing the power of Tai'a, Xun Shaoyu's Taoist heart was almost unsteady. The innate divine sword is worthy of the innate divine sword. When the sword comes out, all directions will be peaceful. It can be said to be the sword of Tai'a that dominates Chu.

The sharp edge of the Xiantian Tai'a Divine Sword gave all the Daoguo masters in Bolangsha a sense of urgency. A great master who respected the Daoguo series all moved toward Bolangsha with great tacit understanding. Retreat outside.

The only exception was Big Iron Hammer. Faced with the power of Tai'a Divine Edge, Big Iron Hammer was not surprised but delighted, saying: "Happy, happy, Tai'a Divine Edge. I have heard about it for a long time. I can die under the innate Divine Edge." , I will not lose anything in this life!"

Facing the peerless sharp edge of Tai'a Sword, the big iron hammer's hair was loose, and his burly body was like a wall of copper and iron. He tightly held the heavy hammer in his hand, and instead of retreating, he slashed at Wang Ben who was holding Tai'a Sword.

boom!Long!Long!
This fighting spirit was as blazing as fire, making the fighting heart in Big Hammer's chest almost burn. Completely ignoring the crazy warning of the Ancestral Aperture Spirit God, a heavy hammer was thrown out like a cone.

A heavy wave of air roared and roared. This heavy hammer condensed the great power of the great iron hammer. It can open mountains, split seas, shatter stars, cut moons, and set suns. Those with great abilities in the Dao Fruit level can reach their ultimate sublimation.

This is the last blow of the Big Iron Hammer to survive in death, or to fight for life. It is the supreme sublimation of the magical power of the Big Iron Hammer Butian Sect. It uses the Dao Fruit level to hit this magical power that is more than half a step away. , comparable to the killing move of an alternative enlightened person.

"what?"

This killing move was so powerful that even the ancestral dragon riding on the high seat was alarmed. The ancestral dragon of 'Hunyuan Wuji' couldn't help but be amazed by it and glanced at the ferocious blow of the big hammer.

This is the final bloom of life. The body, soul, and true spirit of the big hammer, everything that can burn, are all turned into fuel for this killing move at this moment.

No matter whether this killing move can be successful or not, Sledgehammer cannot survive. The price of blooming at the last moment of life is too high. After the energy and spirit are burned out, even Sledgehammer itself will be imprinted in the long river of fate. Burning together.

This is truly giving up everything one has, in exchange for a killing move called 'Hunyuan Wuji' that will attract attention. After giving up everything, life and death no longer matter.

"A mantis's arm is like a chariot, and one does not underestimate one's own capabilities." Wang Ben held the Tai'a Sword in one hand, and the light of the sword filled the sky. Looking at the killing move of the big iron hammer to survive in death, there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

The Emperor's Sword Tai'a clanked, as if he was ready to risk his life with a blow from the big hammer. The killing move of the alternative enlightenment level was already worth the shock of this innate divine sword.

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The moment the Divine Weapon Heavy Hammer and Emperor Sword Tai'a's short-handed soldiers met, the Divine Weapon Heavy Hammer shattered countless numbers, and the ultimate move that condensed the life force of the big hammer fell apart under the Emperor Sword Tai'a.A trace of sword energy continued to flourish, and he chopped down an arrogant master, staining the sky with blood, leaving a deep blood color.

The big iron hammer stared angrily as he watched the Tai'a Sword getting closer and closer. The blood rain suddenly dyed the sky red. The leader of the Six Yangs was cut down by the Tai'adi Sword. There was an evil spirit that would not give up until everything was destroyed. However.

"Roar!!"

Although his body is dead, his fighting spirit will never be extinguished. Of course, the big hammer does not have the ancient Xingtian clan's magical power of using breasts as eyes and navel as mouth. He can only force himself to retain a trace of obsession and let out one last roar.

"Inappropriate." Under this roar of fighting spirit, Wang Ben's heart suddenly jumped, and a great fear suddenly overwhelmed Wang Ben's heart, causing Wang Ben to lose consciousness for a moment.

"Too!!"

Long!Long!Long!
The sledgehammer dragged the remnant body, and with a trace of indestructible obsession, it forced a mouthful of fighting spirit, and hit Wang Ben's body, sparks splashed from all directions, and Wang Ben's palm was loosened by the impact. , Emperor Jian Tai'a suddenly turned into a stream of light and fell into the vast void.

The sword light rose with sharp energy. When no one could react, Emperor Sword Tai'a fell directly into the depths of the vast void of the universe. With the tide of the universe, it disappeared without a trace. Even with Wang Ben's immense magical power, he could not see the Emperor Sword. trace.

"Emperor Tai'a Sword!!" Wang Ben was shocked and angry. It was such an honor for the First Emperor to give him the sword. However, if the Emperor's Sword Tai'a was lost in his hands, it would be a huge disaster for both public and private affairs.

This is the sword of the First Emperor of Zulong. If the Tai'idi Sword is really lost in Wang Ben's hands, not to mention that Wang Ben is just a junior, even a famous Immortal Qin general like Wang Jian will definitely not be able to afford the punishment.

Perhaps because of Wang Jian's merits, it was impossible to accuse Wang Jian of the nine tribes, but Wang Ben's future in this life was really completely ruined.

In a corner on the edge of Bolangsha, Xun Shaoyu and Zhang Zifang were fighting with groups of Qin soldiers and Qin soldiers. A rain of blood fell around the area, and the clouds were stained and billowing.

"It's a big hammer,"

Suddenly, Xun Shaoyu's eyes flickered, and he looked in the direction of Zulong Luanjia, and saw blood in the sky, and an unyielding fighting spirit rising up.

"It's such a bad weather, blood is rising, big hammer, what a pity!!"

As soon as Xun Shaoyu's thoughts came to his mind, he saw the Tai'a sword move again. A great master of Dao and Fruit level in Bolangsha was killed like an ant under the Tai'a Emperor's sword.

"The power of Xian Qin is still as unpredictable as ever. The First Emperor of Zulong didn't take any action. Just a mouthful of Tai'adi Sword and a general on duty, Luan Jia, destroyed our hard work in one day."

From this, we can know the gap between the big iron hammer and other Dao fruit series. The big iron hammer can compete with Tai'a sword for a short time, while other Dao fruit series are powerful under Tai'a Emperor's sword. I can't resist it even for a moment.

The death of Big Iron Hammer was purely a non-battle crime. Emperor Sword Tai'a, a peerless divine sword with an innate level, could no longer be fought against by any innate being.

Zheng——

Before the edge of the Tai'a Sword was gone, a sword sound echoed from the sky and the earth. Although it was inferior to the Tai'a Emperor Sword, I don't know how many mortals, but on this mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, the edge was only as powerful as the Tai'a Emperor Sword. Down.

The sword energy spreads across the nine heavens, and Xun Shaoyu's grace is superb, like a peerless swordsman. The emperor's majesty in the sword is clearly visible, making people awe-inspiring.

"Brother Zifang, let's go,"

Xun Shaoyu turned his sword, and the immortal foundation condensed with the power of ten generations gave Xun Shaoyu's body great potential, and he cut down a corner of the Qin army's formation with one sword.

"Let's go," Zhang Zifang escaped from the French Open without hesitation after Xun Shaoyu cut through the Yijiao Avenue French Open. He swept across [-] miles with his sword, and the wind and clouds howled and changed color.

Zhang Zifang was born with great luck. Even without Xun Shaoyu's help, Zhang Zifang would not have fallen into Bolangsha.Now with the help of Xun Shaoyu's sword, Zhang Zifang is even more powerful. Even the 18 Qin soldiers and Qin generals' Daodao Tianwang can't defeat him.

Both of them are blessed with good fortune. Unless the First Emperor Ancestral Dragon ignores destiny and forcibly leaves the two of them in Bolangsha, not to mention 18 Qin soldiers, 180 million Qin soldiers, and 800 million Qin soldiers will not be able to defeat them. Xun Shaoyu and Zhang Zifang were left behind.

"Tai'a," Xun Shaoyu tilted his head as if he was feeling something, and glanced at the place where the blood-filled Ancestral Dragon was sitting, and a thought that he didn't know was true or false suddenly came to his mind: "This sword is destined to me, if it's the Tai'a Emperor Sword" , Who else could I choose to dominate Chu’s destiny!”

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Standing in front of Zulong Luanjia, Wang Ben stared blankly at the big hammer holding the head, but there was no joy on his face. Instead, there was an unspeakable sense of depression, and he secretly glanced at the empty palm.

At this moment, hundreds of thousands of Qin soldiers unfurled the black dragon flag, and the sounds of clanging and fighting echoed endlessly. A respected Qin general looked at the cold-faced Wang Ben, who was in despair, and the invisible pressure became heavier and heavier.

"I am guilty of losing the emperor's sword. I am guilty of the greatest crime. I hope your majesty will punish you." Wang Ben sighed, turned around and knelt on one knee in front of Zulong Luanjia. The armor leaves were gently blowing, and pieces of clouds were flying on the east road.

The First Emperor of Zulong was silent and looked quietly at the direction where the Tai'idi Sword fell into the void. The atmosphere gradually became dull. The Qin generals around Luan Jia looked at each other and did not dare to say anything. They had to hold the sword with one hand and stood there. Among the devastated Bolangsha.

"Your Majesty, under the dragnet, most of the assassins were killed. Now two assassins have escaped. It seems that they are heading to the southeast."

At this time, a young Qin general came from a distance, walked to Zulong Luan and knelt down to prostrate himself. His clothes and armor were clanking, his words were sonorous and powerful, and his toughness made people look at him.

"southeast?"

The Zulong in Luan Jia smiled and said: "It is said that there is dragon energy in the east of the Yangtze River, and it is true when I see it today. One of those two boys is the king's order, and the other is the image of an auxiliary minister. They are really interesting."

"Besides, those old guys can't sit still and insist on seeing my jokes 55 years later. Unfortunately... I won't give you a chance to see my jokes."

"Your Majesty, I am willing to lead my troops to the southeast to eradicate this problem for Your Majesty. I will not rest until this beast is eradicated." A general with the appearance of a hundred vicious dogs appeared around him, and the air pressed against the air creaked and screamed sadly.

The First Emperor stroked the throne with one hand, and said with an extremely indifferent expression: "No need, there are those old guys up there, just you guys... Even if you search the southeast of our great Qin Dynasty, you won't be able to find the two of them."

Xun Shaoyu and Zhang Zifang were the gravediggers of Xian Qin appointed by those people. Of course the First Emperor could have slapped Xun Shaoyu to death in Bolangsha just now, and it was justified.

Unfortunately, when the Qin army in Bolangsha was chasing the assassin, several unspeakable beings came to Zulong's side and watched the farce with Zulong Shi Huang.

Even the Emperor Sword Tai'a in Wang Ben's hand was underestimated by some unspeakable existence, causing it to fall into the void of the vast universe and fall into the hands of its next owner, almost by coincidence.

Zulong saw all this in his eyes and knew that Wang Ben was really guilty of non-war crimes. The methods of a certain "Hunyuan Wuji" could not be resisted by a half-step great magical power.

"Hey... Tianming, what is Tianming, those old guys are Tianming... I am Tianming too!" Zulong's eyes were incomprehensible, and he spoke the last sentence very lightly.

Zu Long, as the 'Hunyuan Wuji', was actually assassinated within the territory of Xian Qin. This was simply a big joke, but such a child's play actually happened before his eyes.

Just when Xun Shaoyu and Zhang Zifang were assassinating, several beings who were supreme in the universe were also quietly paying attention to Zulong, so Zulong had to sit on the throne, suppress his anger, and watch the farce. .

"Hey...Wang Ben, please get up." Zulong muttered silently for a while, and couldn't see the emotions or anger on his chaotic face, and said: "If the Tai'idi Sword is lost, it is lost. I know the cause and effect of this matter. It is true." It’s not your fault.”

"His Majesty,"

Wang Ben listened to Zu Long's comfort, touched his head to the ground, and said: "I will die if I lose my sword. Please give me the death penalty."

"This is not a crime of war, so I won't punish you. Besides, you have done a great job in protecting me. You must be rewarded. Your merits and demerits will be equal to your merits and demerits. No reward or punishment." Zu Long's tone left no room for doubt, leaving Wang Ben silent. After a while, he kowtowed heavily to thank him.

"Your Majesty, now that something happened during the east tour, do you want to return to Xianyang Shrine?" Wang Ben raised his head slightly, the pressure in his heart eased slightly, and he asked the first emperor again while bowing his head.
"No, continue with the original itinerary... If I change my order overnight, just because of a few assassins, I will change the original itinerary. How will the people of Xian Qin look at me, and how will the emperor's public opinions arrange me."

Zulong sat upright in the carriage, with a chill in his eyes, bone-chilling: "Some guys don't want to see my Immortal Qin prosper, thinking that I am at the mercy of others, and they touch my bottom line again and again. , I will give them a reckoning sooner or later."

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The assassination of Bolangsha caused a sensation in the twelve capitals of Xianqin. Even though the officials of Xianqin deliberately blocked the news, there is no smoke without fire, and the inside story of Bolangsha still spread throughout the world.

Whether it is Dongfang Canghaijun and Zhang Zifang, the two real protagonists who planned to assassinate Qin, or Big Iron Hammer, the strongman of Butian Sect who killed Zulong Luan, they all rose to fame in the shortest time and became the most talked about people in the world. characters.

At this point, the First Emperor of Xian Qin's eastward tour and the sharp blow on Bolangsha seemed to be the trigger for the outbreak of countless anti-Qin forces. .

After all, Xun Shaoyu and Zhang Zifang at that time still had the opportunity to escape unharmed after assassinating Qin in Bolangsha. This was an unimaginable feat in the eyes of many nobles of the Six Kingdoms.

After the two great assassins Jing Ke and Gao Jianli, Xun Shaoyu and Zhang Zifang were the only two people to escape the Immortal Qin Heavenly Net. The shock brought by this was unparalleled and added a bit of morale to the anti-Qin forces.

In the prosperous age of Xianqin, where flowers are blooming and the flames are cooking, the undercurrents that lurk countless crises finally begin to emerge.

(End of this chapter)