Chapter seven hundred and twenty second sword intent sea
Daqin.
The main world is in front of the gates of hell.
"Arrogant!" The leader Zhengang was furious when he heard Gai Nie's words without any face. He drew out the Zhengang sword and stepped out and rushed towards Gai Nie.
The five people behind him, such as Duanshui, Chaoshen, Wuliang, Zhuangshu, and Destroy Soul, also took action together.
Six Sword Slaves, six-in-one, and one move is a decisive kill!
quick!
Extremely fast!
However, such speed is not worth mentioning in front of Gai Nie. In Gai Nie's eyes, their speed seemed to be frozen.
"Buzz!"
A sword light swept up, and Gai Nie's figure had appeared behind the six people.
"Sharp!"
A blue light flashed between the last gap between the hilt of the sword and the scabbard. Gai Nie's head did not turn back and continued to go to the gate of hell.
"That kind of sword technique..."
The leader Zhengang's pupils contracted, and blood was covered with blood. Suddenly he raised his head suddenly, and a blood column flew out, and the bodies of the other five people behind him fell to the ground.
With one sword, all six sword slaves were killed!
...
Hall of Yama.
A blue sword light penetrated directly through the hall, and Gai Nie's figure appeared.
"Sword Saint Gai Nie?" Zhao Gao looked at Gai Nie who suddenly appeared, not at all surprised. He knew Gai Nie's strength very well.
Although the Six Sword Slave is also very strong, it is still too far behind to stop Gai Nie if you want six people.
There are even rumors that Gai Nie's strength is no longer inferior to his master Guiguzi. Of course, no one knows whether it is true or not.
After all, Guiguzi, Bei Mingzi, Xunzi, and Donghuang Taiyi have rarely taken action since the last time.
The only one who represents the strength of these creatures that represent the ceiling of the high-end combat power of the Qin Dynasty is probably known to the entire Qin Dynasty.
"I'll pick up someone, and I'll ask the CRRC Mansion to hand over the person." Gai Nie said with a calm expression at Zhao Gao above.
"Oh? I don't understand the meaning of the Sword Saint? Apart from the people from Luowang, I am just some lonely ghosts, or the elite soldiers of my Daqin."
"But there is no one you are looking for." Zhao Gao said slowly without any haste.
As he said that, he suddenly thought of something and immediately said: "It's the Sword Saint, without His Majesty's pardon in the underworld, people on earth are not allowed to set foot on the ground."
"You appear here today, do you want to give me an explanation?"
"Buzz--"
A ripples in space appeared, and the figure of the Six Sword Slave appeared.
"Sir, Gai Nie has entered the underworld forcibly, we cannot stop him, so please punish him." Zhen Gang said.
At this time, Zhao Gao's face darkened. He looked at Gai Nie and said coldly: "Gai Nie, you not only forcibly break into the underworld, but also kill the underworld, and you have violated the rules of the underworld."
"If you don't give a reasonable explanation today, it will be difficult for you to leave the underworld."
However, listening to Zhao Gao's words, Gai Nie didn't plan to say anything else. Zhao Gao's attitude was already very clear, just targeting him.
Since that's the case, why bother talking nonsense!
A dazzling sword light flashed in Gai Nie's eyes, and then a bright light flashed in his eyes. At this moment, the heavily guarded Netherworld was instantly dissatisfied with the sword intent.
"This sword intent... is unbelievable!" Zhengang's soul couldn't help but take a breath when Gai Nie burst out his sword intent. What did he see!
It is the sword intent, the surging sword intent, like a vast ocean!
In a moment, the sea drowns the underworld, and then the entire underworld, the invisible sea of sword intent, flooding every corner of the underworld.
at the same time.
Deep in the underworld, on the edge of hell.
Wei Zhuang sat cross-legged on the ground, imprisoning him with chains of rules from the Netherworld around him. This is the rules of the Netherworld and belongs to the way of heaven.
No one can save him without the orders of the underworld, the will of His Majesty, or the authority of the heavenly way.
"Crack!"
A long chain of hot flames blew over and hit Wei Zhuang's chest hard. On a cloud of flames not far away, there was a hell soldier of five or three thick.
"Wei Zhuang, the owner of the quicksand, roared in the underworld and was tortured in hell forty-nine whipping!"
The five big and three thick evil soldiers said while sucking.
However, upon hearing this, Wei Zhuang curled a disdainful sneer on the corner of his mouth. He knew that this was just Zhao Gao taking revenge on his own and deliberately doing it.
As the master of the quicksand, let alone Zhao Gao’s purpose is his senior brother Gai Nie.
His contribution to the Qin Dynasty alone is not something that Zhao Gao can decide life and death in one sentence. If he is reincarnated today, then His Majesty will never spare Zhao Gao.
Zhao Gao is not stupid, let alone stupid!
At most, we take advantage of the cheapest things in the underworld and target Zongheng!
Therefore, Wei Zhuang was not worried that Zhao Gao would mess with him at all, but he would not easily forget the punishment of whipping, and he would settle the account sooner or later.
"Crash!"
At this moment, Wei Zhuang's eyes suddenly frowned and his brows frowned. In front of him, he seemed to see a sea that drowns the entire underworld.
A terrifying wave of rage swept over!
Of course, if you look at it with your naked eyes, there is nothing in front of you, but this sword intent makes countless ghosts in the entire Netherworld feel it.
"This sword intent...Senior brother!"
After feeling this huge and familiar sword intent, Wei Zhuang lowered his head and chuckled.
"What an arrogant ghost, you dare to laugh, see if I don't kill you..." The ghost soldiers in the sky were furious when they saw Wei Zhuang laughing, and raised the whip in their hand and waved it directly.
However, the last word "you" he said had not fallen, and the whip in his hand shattered directly, and then the ghost's eyes, which were already big in fists, widened again.
What did he see?
There was a terrifying ocean in front of me!
No, it is not the real sea, but the infinite sea formed by sword intent and sword intent. Suddenly, the ghost soldiers were going crazy!
A white divine dragon in ink wind formed by the sword intent rushed out of the sea.
"Ao!"
A loud dragon roar sounded, and the sword-inspired dragon roared and swooped down, protecting Weizhuang in the middle.
"Wow!"
Rules fell down with a loud bang.
They are the rules of the underworld, and people are naturally activated when they resist, and the thunderous punishment comes toward the Weizhuang below.
"roar!"
The dragon roared to the sky and swung its tail, directly shattering the terrifying rule whip. In the middle of the dragon, Wei Zhuang remained motionless.
"Hundred-step flying sword!"
A quiet and quiet voice sounded.
Boom-
A brilliant sword light flew out, the dragon roared to the sky, and slammed into the rule of the underworld sky.
"Swish!"
Almost instant.
A vertical eye suddenly opened and looked down at the underworld.
"It's a big deal, and the will of the Netherworld Rules and Wills appear. This is the protection mechanism of the underworld. Once punished, if an irreversible disaster occurs, the underworld will be destroyed!"
The ghost man held his head and shouted wildly.
For a moment, the entire underworld was shaking, and the hell was rioting, and countless evil ghosts gushed out.
At the same time, in the Hall of Yama, Zhao Gao carried his hands on his back, looked up at the sky calmly, and couldn't help but smile.
"The sword saint is also so impulsive, which is amazing."
"But the underworld of the main world is in chaos. Unless your Majesty takes action personally, the rules of the riot can be calmed down. Things have become a big deal. Gai Nie, you do things so recklessly. No matter how much your Majesty values it, you will inevitably be punished!"
Chapter completed!