Outside the ancient city of Xianyang, three thousand warriors fought to cross one person.

Go ahead and follow.

Smoke and dust are everywhere on the earth.

The sound of killing shook the sky.

Li Chunqiu's white clothes were now three points better than Bai Xue under the influence of spiritual mist.

After glanced at the brave man below the corner of his eyes, he shook his spare hand and long sleeves.

In an instant, the endless spiritual energy instantly turned into the most terrifying storm, scattering around with it as the center, rolling up green waves.

For a moment, sand and stones flew, and a terrifying huge force ran across the world.

Countless soldiers were swept out.

The soldiers and armor under the sky were the Qing Dynasty, and only Li Chunqiu stood alone on the carriage, looking at Xianyang City from afar.

The bricks and tiles of the ancient city are uneven, and the rings of time slide down on it.

At this time, no one could stop the white clothes.

Li Chunqiu pressed the pressed one hand for half a minute again, and the Huntian Technique once again plundered the endless spiritual energy and the avenue that scattered in the stone tablet.

Li Chunqiu's muscles and bones made a creaking sound, but no one heard this sound at this time.

People only hear the terrifying power of gods and demons, which makes the newly grown grass lie on the ground.

Under the sky, with Li Chunqiu as the center, all the plants on the earth were bowed down.

At that moment, Li Chunqiu pressed Xianyang with one hand.

In front of Xianyang City, the white tiger was lying in the distance and shivering.

It thought to himself: It is still safe in the mountains.

At this time, a big hand covering the sky and the sun came out from the sky above Xianyang Palace.

It was like someone was exploring from above the nine heavens.

Everything in Xianyang City is like an ant under this hand.

The whole of Xianyang was stunned.

Everyone stopped the movements in their hands and looked at Tianyu blankly.

When I heard the whole street, I felt as quiet as no one was there for a moment.

Zichu suddenly felt a little bad.

He poked his head out of the car, but found that everyone was looking at Tianyu. He looked along the eyes of everyone and was shocked to say nothing.

That day, what the immortal said echoed in his ears again.

"I often hear the wrath of the emperor, the wrath of the emperor, the corpse is buried in millions and the blood is bleeding thousands of miles away. But can you hear the wrath of the immortal?"

"Although the wrath of humans and immortals does not add one soldier or one armor, taking the general's head among millions of troops is like taking objects. Even if the armor of the world is ten times more, it can come and go freely."

"Even if the wrath of the earth immortal cannot be soared by Mount Tai, it can shake the sky and move the earth. It is a thousand miles naked, but it is just a little over the palm."

"The wrath of the immortal, the country will be destroyed with anger. In this thousand years, creatures will not exist."

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"The wrath of the human immortal, three thousand soldiers died; the wrath of the earth immortal..."

Zichu suddenly couldn't continue talking about this place.

He even dared not think about it.

The earth immortal is so angry, who can be the celestial immortal?

When Zi Chu opened the curtain, he shouted:

"Enter the Qin Palace at full speed!"

The man who drove the carriage and horse was shocked and hurriedly said:

"promise!"

"drive!"

The car rope was sucked hard on the horse.

The young master of Qin said that he was at full speed, so he did not neglect at all.

The horse that the coachman serves well every day is instantly sucked in blood.

The car rushed out in an instant.

"The predecessors dodge, and the young master rushed to enter Xianyang Palace!"

While everyone was looking at the sky, a carriage and horse left and rushed into the Qin Palace.

Leave a shocked passerby all the way.

In front of the Qin Palace, Meng Ao looked at the sky from afar.

"Immortal, that's it?"

From his perspective, the clearest view can be seen.

He could even see every pattern on his palm.

The palms cover the sky and the sun, and cover a hundred miles.

The entire Xianyang City seemed so small under the palm of his hand.

"All the generals obey the order!"

"Human power is against immortals, unprecedented!"

"Everyone is willing to fight me!"

In front of Xianyang Palace, Meng Ao roared loudly.

"Fight! Fight! Fight..."

Six thousand sharp men were waving like tides, turbuling the entire Xianyang.

In the Xianyang Palace, the King of Qin was wearing mourning clothes, and beside him, Mrs. Huayang hugged his arm tightly.

He could clearly hear every voice outside the Xianyang Palace.

Mrs. Huayang looked up at King Qin and said:

"King, retreat!"

The King of Qin smiled instead.

"Qin State, Qin State, Qin people, and people of my people, even though the world is big, where can we accommodate a King of Qin?"

The King of Qin, wearing white clothes, pointed to the ground and said:

"The only thing is Xianyang City!"

Then he turned to look at Mrs. Huayang and sorted out his clouds.

"Everyone can leave in Xianyang City, I can't leave!"

"There is a cart behind the Qin Palace in Huayang, so you can go first."

Mrs. Huayang was stunned.

In her memory, the King of Qin should not be like this.

However, the King of Qin should have been like this.

Looking at the familiar face, Mrs. Huayang suddenly laughed.

"I have something to rely on. In the past, Daji could still have a lutai with King Zhou of Shang. I don't want to be weaker than a demon princess who has lost her country."

"What do you want to do if you have this!"

The King of Qin smiled knowingly and raised his head.

He is the king of the Qin people. The Qin people are not afraid of death when fighting, so how can he show his timidity?

"The clan uncle Zhao Xicheng can fight with his life, but I cannot ruin the situation he made with his life."

"So, I let my wife down, please leave Xianyang City."

All the maids immediately stepped forward when they heard the sound and pulled Mrs. Huayang out of the hall.

"Why is this, king?"

Mrs. Huayang struggled and exclaimed.

The figure who liked her the most in the distance, wearing a filial piety robe, walked out of the vermilion gate of Xianyang Palace without looking back.

"It's hard for the state to avoid it!"

The King of Qin smiled faintly, extremely calm.
To be continued...