Qin Shi: With a superb understanding, he is invincible as soon as he strikes

"This time, I am facing King Wu Ying Xiao. Although he is not bad, he is not Your Majesty after all. If you are in heaven, please lend a helping hand to me. Isn't this a long-cherished wish that you have in mind?"

"The powerful ministers of this empire are the most supreme, Master Lu, don't you agree?"

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Night fell as usual, never missing a beat.

Tonight, everything is still as normal as ever for most people in Xianyang City.

But for many people, this was destined to be an unusual night.

Even if Da Siming did not receive any action orders from Ying Xiao, it was unusual for her because tonight, Ying Xiao rejected her.

And she also knew why Ying Xiao rejected her. It was not because of tonight’s actions, but because Ying Xiao would have other choices tonight.

Even though he had known this moment would come and had prepared himself mentally, when it finally came, Da Siming still felt very lost.

"Fortunately, I am His Highness's first woman, absolutely, because His Highness is very unfamiliar..." At this moment, Da Siming comforted himself in his heart, and then the feeling of loss was much less.

Looking at the direction where Ying Xiao left, Da Siming continued to comfort himself.

"That direction is the Moon God Palace."

"In my heart, the former Moon Goddess was high above, like a fairy descending from the earth, spotless in this mortal world. But tonight... humph, she is just the second woman of His Highness."

After these two waves of self-comfort, the loss in Da Siming's heart almost disappeared completely.

Ying Xiao did not stay outside the Moon Goddess Palace.

Ying Xiao must be somewhat wary of someone like Donghuang Taiyi, so the sooner Yue Shen becomes his, the better.

Of course, as a man, and a time traveler at that, it would be impossible and abnormal for him not to have any feelings towards the Moon Goddess.

The Moon Goddess knew it the moment Ying Xiao stepped into the mansion.

"Your Highness, you..."

"I am here by order..."

In the night, the Moon Goddess finally became a woman.

And this night was also very strange, the moon in the sky disappeared.

All this night was dark.

As the saying goes, a dark and windy night is a good night for murder, so tonight is definitely a good night for murder.

The former alchemy palace of Yun Zhongjun was the perfect place for Xiao He to build a new prime minister's residence.

There is a straight road between the Alchemy Palace and Prime Minister Li Si's residence.

On a road like this, apart from the high city walls on both sides, no one would appear late at night.

Tonight, eleven people appeared on this road.

They moved swiftly, just like nightingales in the dark night, as fast as the wind.

But suddenly, they all stopped and looked ahead. In the thick night, they felt a strong murderous intent.

"Nightingale Kings, messengers of the night, are you afraid of the night?" A cold and deep voice sounded, along with the sound of footsteps. Strands of white hair floating in the wind were reflected in the eyes of the eleven Nightingale Kings.

The shark's teeth scraped across the ground, and the sparks scattered from the sword's edge became a brilliant light in the dark night.

But every spark is only short-lived.

"General Wei!"

The eleven warbler kings said in unison.

"Are you the only one? Then in this dark night..."

But the eleven warbler kings didn’t finish.

Another voice interrupted them.

"No one is not afraid of darkness, even the messenger in the night." A cold light flashed on the high wall, reflecting the sparks on the ground. On the sword body, the two words "Yuanhong" were so eye-catching.

"So both of you are here. It seems that King Wu really thinks highly of us." A Ying King said with a smile, "It's worth it for the eleven Ying Kings to carry out this final mission together."

"Oh, the last mission, it seems you have met your death." Wei Zhuang said lightly.

"No, it's not death, because death is arranged by us. It's rebirth." The Nightingale King said, "A rebirth for Nightingales, because after tonight, Xianyang City will change. Everything will usher in a new life, right?"

"You arranged your death, and I believe you, but there is one thing you must also believe, that is, I arranged you, so for you, there will be no new life." Wei Zhuang said.

Chapter 52 Eleven Kings of Orioles!

"Hahaha..." After hearing what Wei Zhuang said, several Ying kings laughed towards the sky.

A chill burst out, instantly causing the temperature here to drop a few degrees. It was a sword that was even colder than the Shuihan Sword in Gao Jianli's hand.

Gao Jianli's Shuihan Sword ranks seventh in the sword list.

"It is said that Shark Tooth is never picky about food and is the nemesis of all swords in the world. I, King Xuanchuan Ying, have long wanted to fight Shark Tooth with the Xuanchuan Cold Sword in my hand." King Xuanchuan Ying said coldly.

Just as this cold sound was heard, a glacial passage appeared between King Ying of Xuanchuan and Wei Zhuang. King Ying of Xuanchuan also appeared in front of Wei Zhuang, and the tip of his sword was like a glacier.

"Xuanchuanhan——Three feet of ice!"

In an instant, Wei Zhuang seemed to have been frozen, and endless icy sword energy penetrated Wei Zhuang's whole body.

Click!

Click!

But in an instant, Wei Zhuang moved, his internal force burst out, the sound of shattering spread, and the powerful sword energy chopped out vertically, completely breaking Xuanchuan Han of Xuanchuan Yingwang.

"Since you've come to my door, how can Shark Teeth be polite?" Wei Zhuang said disdainfully. A handful of shark teeth was like thousands of shark teeth, chopping vertically like a storm, endlessly.

puff!

Fresh blood was spilled, dyeing the chilly air red in the deep night. The King of Ying of Xuanchuan was already flying backwards heavily.

Wei Zhuang seized the opportunity and prepared to kill him with one strike of the sword.

But in an instant, five figures appeared in front of King Xuanchuan Ying.

The scorching flames and flaming gun shadows affected Wei Zhuang's vision. At the same time, a long spear stabbed towards him.

"The fire is like a spear, and the spear ignites the fire. General Wei, the long spear of me, the Fire Warbler King, will pierce your shark teeth." The Fire Warbler King spoke manically.

“Is that so?” Wei Zhuang sneered, and with just a turn, he blocked the Fire Oriole King’s spear, and with a shake of his arm, the Fire Oriole King slid on the ground dragging the spear for an unknown distance, his arms trembling and blood flowing from his knuckles.

"You..." the Fire Oriole King hissed. At this moment, the only thing that showed his toughness was his eyes.

"Hmph! Do you think your gun is fast enough?" Wei Zhuang became more disdainful.

"Your speed is indeed fast enough, but what about this punch?" Above Wei Zhuang, the Nine Oxen Warbler King, with a body like an ox, crushed down like a chariot.

"Is this the skill of training while wearing armor?" Wei Zhuang said calmly, flipping the shark tooth in his hand, leaping up to block, but was heavily knocked down.

However, this was exactly the effect Wei Zhuang wanted. With the help of the huge recoil force of the Nine-Oxen Warbler King, the shark tooth in Wei Zhuang's hand became even more powerful and swept out while falling rapidly.

"Across all directions!"

The sword energy swept across, sweeping away the other three Oriole Kings who were also attacking.

One of them, holding a circular broadsword, with a strong back and broad arms, started out as an executioner. He could cut through thousands of enemies with one blow, and was known as the King of Five Punishments.

One, the sword in his hand is made of blood-colored meteorite, with natural blood energy and unparalleled killing power, known as the Bloodstone Oriole King.

The other one, with six golden toothed blades on his body, uses his inner strength to control the six toothed blades, forming a strangling and fatal attack, and is known as the Wheel of Bitter Oriole King.

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

After the collision, three figures retreated one after another. They were the three Ying Kings, and they were also defeated by Wei Zhuang.

Wei Zhuang's shark teeth slid across the ground again, creating fierce sparks. His sharp eyes swept through the gaps in his long hair, and he said hoarsely, "I will arrange for your new students."

"Kill!" The six Oriole Kings roared and rushed out together.

On the other side, Gai Nie was confronting five other Warbler Kings.

One of them held a Taoist sword in his hand. Every time he swung the sword, the sword energy was condensed from the bloody Taoist characters, and both his attack and defense were strong.

"Sword Saint Gai Nie, my Dao sword is a killing sword. Every time I kill a person, my internal force will condense into a blood sword. So far, there are a thousand blood swords on my whisk sword. This thousand blood swords will allow me to enter the realm of evil, and I will be qualified to see the legendary Hundred-Step Flying Sword." The Evil Oriole King moved around Gai Nie and kept speaking in a provocative tone.

There was a power of nature in his tone, and wherever Gai Nie heard it, all he could hear was his voice.

“The Hundred-Step Flying Sword is known as a sword that can kill, but is there really a sword that can kill in this world? I, the Ghost Confucian King Ying, don’t believe it.” The Ghost Confucian King Ying carried a Ghost Confucian heavy ruler with the word “Ghost” and the Confucian seal engraved on it, and spoke in a strange voice.

His body shook, and the ghost Confucian's heavy ruler turned from behind to in front of him, sweeping across, and all the ghost Confucian chapters rose up, gathering into a strange ruler shadow, and chopped down heavily.

At that moment, Gai Nie seemed to see the figure of his master Guiguzi in the ghost scholar Ying Wang.

The sound of the piano started long and deep. The first sound seemed to make Gai Nie bathe in the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers, but suddenly, there was an endless amount of murderous energy and waves of murderous sounds, and all the meridians in Gai Nie's body seemed to be cut open.

The Seven Evils Magic Harp of the Seven Evils King stood upright beside him. He plucked the strings like a madman and laughed, "Hahaha, if I kill the Sword Saint tonight, I will use his blood to temper the strings."

The poisonous fog filled the air. The fat-headed and big-eared Toad King stood upside down, his abdomen bulging and shrinking, poisonous gas overflowing from his seven orifices. He licked his five-colored tongue and said sinisterly, "There may be a sword that can kill in this world, but under the strange poison of me, the Toad King, no matter how strong the swordsman is, he will not be able to hold the sword tightly in his hand."

"Five of you, there is indeed no sword that can kill you in this world. The so-called strong is only because there has not been a stronger one yet. The strongest is destined to be surpassed, so there is no strongest." Gai Nie said.

"However, it is not a problem for Gai's sword to kill you all."

"Even if Mr. Gai is a sword saint, I am still not convinced after hearing such words." The remaining Oriole King spoke hoarsely. In his hand, he held a huge sickle wrapped with an iron chain, just like the Dead Soul Oriole King who had been killed by Ying Xiao.

Gai Nie's gaze also fell completely on the King of Ying.

The intuition of a top swordsman told him that this Oriole King was the strongest among the eleven Oriole Kings here, and must be an Oriole King who was half a step into the realm of terrestrial immortals.

Wow!

The iron chain vibrated, and the sickle flashed a cold light of death in the deep night. The eyes of the Nightingale King and Gai Nie met completely, "Nightingale, the strongest Nightingale King - Yanluo Nightingale King, come and learn from the Sword Saint's Hundred-Step Flying Sword."

Swish!

The moment the cold light flashed in King Yama's eyes, the huge Yama sickle had already spun out, just to reap the head of the Sword Saint.

"Yan Luo Harvest!"

A hoarse voice echoed, and King Yanluo Ying was already heading towards Gai Nie.

Immediately, the other four Warbler Kings also went all out.

The Evil King of the Orioles has many shadows as he changes his shape and position, and each shadow is as real as the original.

The whisk sword continued to carve, and each blood-themed word was completely solidified.

"The ways of the world are written in blood, and the ways of heaven and earth are evil only in blood!"

"The Evil of the Blood Queen!"

Swish swish!

Those blood-related words pressed down towards Gai Nie, sealing every drop of blood in Gai Nie's body, making it impossible for Gai Nie's blood to flow, and thus unable to mobilize his internal strength.

"The poison of the red clam!"

The Poison Toad King swelled up like a toad in an instant, jumped up, but then retreated. No matter how poisonous the poisoner was, he still had to avoid close combat when facing a sword master.

The strange poison of the red clam that came out of its mouth condensed into the shape of a toad, and it seemed to leap towards Gai Nie invisibly.

Chapter 53: Vertical and Horizontal Attack!

The ghostly scholar Ying Wang chopped down with his heavy ruler, as if the will of a saint had descended.

"The Ghost Saint Moves Mountains!"

The holy shadow of the ghost gathered behind him, as if gathering the power to reach the sky. The ghost text and Confucian seal evolved into the shadow of a mountain range, and he suppressed it with a slash of the heavy ruler.

The attacks of the Ghost Confucian King Ying and the Evil King Ying had a huge suppressive force on Gai Nie. For a moment, Gai Nie was really unable to mobilize his internal strength.

However, the moment a gleam of light flashed in Gai Nie's eyes, the Guigu Breathing Technique had already been activated.

Guiguzi's breathing technique contains the way of heaven and earth. When you exhale, you get the power of heaven, and when you inhale, you get the energy of earth.

The power of heaven and earth gathered into the shape of a dragon, which rose up and instantly broke the joint suppression of the Evil King Ying and the Ghost Confucian King Ying.

The ripples of piano music rose and fell on the four sides of Yama's sickle. Gai Nie looked closely and felt the shadow of madness penetrate into his heart, making him terrified. Moreover, the sound blades of the Seven Evils poured down like rain, vibrating his eardrums.

"Hehehe...The blood of the Sword Saint, I've been waiting for it for so long!" The Seven Evil Oriole King laughed crazily.

boom!