Saint Qin Batu

Chapter 153 Heavenly Question (VIII)

"Looking for death!" The young man holding the white sword burst out with hostility all over his body.

The long white sword made a buzzing sound, and a smell of destruction quickly entangled the young man along the hilt.The boy with black hair and black eyes instantly turned into silver hair and silver eyes.

The same is true of the other boy holding the bloody long sword, except that he has red hair and red eyes.Scarlet color, full of bloody taste.

"I saw it for real!" Ying Zheng murmured inwardly with a slightly solemn expression.

"However, so what. Take this opportunity to try my current strength!"

Ying Zheng squinted his eyes, and a strong fighting spirit also came out.The movement of his hands didn't stop at all, he directly grabbed Tianwen placed on the bronze platform.

"Buzz!"

Without the slightest scruple, Ying Zheng pulled out Tianwen directly, and a sharp sword cry resounded throughout the hall.

Ying Zheng threw out a sword flower casually, and glanced at Tian Wen in his hand with a slight frown.

Faintly, a weak force continued to act between Ying Zheng's palms.

repel?There is actually a force on the blade that is faintly repelling him?

Ying Zheng, who has reached the peak of foundation building, is naturally extremely sensitive to power.

After being careful for a while, Ying Zheng found that on the blade of the sword, a faint red force was repelling Ying Zheng.

However, this force is too weak.Compared with Ying Zheng, it was like the power of a child and a giant.There is a world of difference.

"You! You actually pulled out Tianwen!" The two teenagers who had already put on a posture showed a look of shock.The whole body's momentum also vented.

"What do you mean?" Seeing that the two teenagers were so surprised, Ying Zheng asked curiously.

The boy with a white sword had a sullen face and was silent for a while, before finally explaining: "Tianwen has been kept here since the death of Immortal Zhou Nan several decades ago, and no one has ever been able to pull out Tianwen!"

"Decades ago?" Ying Zheng frowned again.

"It seems that the real world and the world in the illusion are still different. What is the secret of the Sansheng Stone..." Ying Zheng's heart tightened.

Ying Zheng has always believed that although the illusion is an illusory world, it is also extremely real.In the illusory world, every country, sect, and even a city can be transformed into an illusion that is exactly the same as the real world.

Moreover, before again, Ying Zheng didn't even notice the gap between the fantasy world and the real world.If there is anything to say, it must be that Ying Zichu has been in power for eight years.

However, Ying Zheng always believed that the death of Ying Zichu in the illusion was caused by Lu Buwei in order to monopolize power.Now that he has returned to the country with great power and is feared by Lu Buwei, it can be explained that Ying Zichu is still alive.

What about that day?Why is the Heavenly Question of the Chu Kingdom kept sealed in the Eastern Zhou Kingdom in the illusion.Even, since King Zhou Nan, no one has even drawn a sword?

A mere Tianwen, although it can occupy the first place in the sword manual, in Ying Zheng's view, it is just a tool.Why, such a tool that is not too eye-catching, can make the illusion world deviate?
"Buzz! Buzz!"

Two swords sounded, piercing towards Yingzheng.

"Huh?" Ying Zheng, who was silent in thought, returned to the country in an instant, with a hint of anger on his face.

"Dang! Dang!"

Without thinking about it, Ying Zheng swung Tian Wen directly in his hand, blocking the red and white swords.

"boom!"

A roaring sound resounded through the hall, and the two forces collided together, and the force produced even slightly shook the surrounding Jiuding, which weighed more than a thousand catties.

"Hmph!" Feeling the two mountain-like forces in his hands, the anger in Ying Zheng's heart grew stronger, and the strength in his hands also increased a lot.

A black force erupted instantly.

"Boom! Boom!"

The two teenagers were blown away by Ying Zheng's sudden burst of power, and hit the stone pillars of the main hall, making two bangs.Bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The auras of the two teenagers also began to become chaotic. Although they were still powerful, they seemed a little disorganized.This is the most dangerous time.In other words, if you are not careful, you will go crazy.

Ying Zheng stared at the two teenagers, and said, "How about it, do you still want to go?"

The two teenagers looked at each other, but did not answer Ying Zheng.

"Whoosh!"

Just as Ying Zheng was staring at the boy with the white sword, a red figure approached in an instant.

"when!"

The long sword exuding traces of blood slammed into Tianwen fiercely.

"I really forgot about you!" Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes, and then slapped the boy in the air, knocking the boy into the air.

Ever since Ying Zheng entered the hall, the young man had never spoken a word.It was always the white sword boy who had been talking to Ying Zheng, which also made Ying Zheng somewhat preconceived that the white sword boy was the leader of the two.

However, just now, the speed of the blood sword boy's eruption was much faster than that of the white sword boy.

The boy Bai Jian was shocked when he saw his companion was seriously injured by Ying Zheng.

No one knows better than him how fast the blood sword boy is.But, even so, the outsider in front of him was easily blocked.

The boy Bai Jian didn't choose to rush forward again, but stood quietly where he was, looking at Ying Zheng coldly.

"Why, don't you want to avenge your companion? He was seriously injured!" Ying Zheng looked at the white sword boy expressionlessly and asked with some contempt.

The white sword boy shook his head, and glanced at the blood sword boy who had barely stood up just now, his expression was a little relieved.

"No need, neither of us were your opponents when we were both in our prime, not to mention we are seriously injured now, let alone your opponents..." Bai Jian boy said with a sigh.

"Oh? So, do you intend to continue to guard the sky?" Ying Zheng asked curiously.

These two young men were obviously sword guards trained by the Eastern Zhou Kingdom.According to the character of the people at this time, they must regard this Tianwen sword more important than their own lives, how could they just let Ying Zheng take Tianwen away like this.

"Since you have pulled out Tianwen, it is natural to want to take a look at Tianwen. However, if you want to take Tianwen away, unless you can get Tianwen's approval. Otherwise, we will desperately want to keep you !” Bai Jian said with firm eyes, his determination to die was obvious.

"Hehe!" Ying Zheng smiled mockingly and said, "You think you can stop me?"

"Since Tianwen is my favorite, it is naturally mine!"

Ying Zheng suppressed his smile, his face turned cold, his aura continued to rise again, and black immortal power radiated from Ying Zheng's body continuously.

"If that's the case, then we will fight to the death with you!" said the white sword boy, gritted his teeth.

"Humph! It's too much!"

This time, before the two teenagers could make a move, Ying Zheng took the lead in launching the attack.

"Whoosh!"

In a blink of an eye, Ying Zheng, who had been several feet away before, came straight to the boy with white sword.

"So fast!" The boy Bai Jian was startled.Although he knew that Ying Zheng's speed was astonishing, when he saw him again, the speed was actually a little faster.

"Boom!" Under Ying Zheng's attack, the boy Bai Jian flew upside down again and hit the ground hard.

"Now, do you still have the confidence to say something like that?" Ying Zheng asked the sky, and said slowly.

"You...you!" The boy Bai Jian raised his head, with a trace of horror in his eyes.

On Ying Zheng's body, the originally nimble black power gradually took shape at this time, taking on the form of a black dragon.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

The Tianwen in Yingzheng's hand made a loud buzzing sound, as if expressing some kind of anger fiercely.

"Huh?" Ying Zheng raised his hand and looked at the question again.

Between the blade and the grid, the seven Big Dipper Orbs faintly emit a red light.

"Zhou?" Under the sword grid, a big "Zhou" made Ying Zheng frowned.

Maybe it was Tianwen's violent reaction that aroused Yingzheng's disgust, or maybe it was the Zhou character engraved on Tianwen that made Yingzheng extremely unhappy.

In short, suddenly, the power in Ying Zheng's hands exploded again.This time, it's not aimed at those two teenagers, but at this extremely dishonest weapon in Ying Zheng's hand!
(End of this chapter)