"Haotian, today I am here to resolve the grudges between us and avenge my brothers Bai Qi. "After saying that, Ying Zheng took out a long sword, which was the supreme sword, which was blessed by the great Qin Empire. Looking at Haotian, Ying Zheng said again: "This is the supreme sword of my great Qin Empire, and it is also the sword of the Bai Qi brothers that year, which was stained with the blood of billions of immortals and gods. Today, let him satisfy his wishes that year, and be stained with your blood." A huge momentum emanated from his god.

Looking at Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng, Haotian looked solemn. Judging from Qin Shihuang's aura, his cultivation level had reached the level of the ancestral witch. Even if he had just entered the ancestral witch, Haotian would not dare to be careless. What's more, he felt that Ying Zheng was no less than him. He must not have just entered the ancestral witch realm, and had surpassed the peak of ordinary quasi-saints. [..com]

"I could kill you back then, but now, Haotian Mirror." Haotian sacrificed the Haotian Mirror and looked at Qin Shihuang with a contempt. After all, the innate top spiritual treasure is not a false name.

"Haotian Mirror, my Supreme Sword is not a vegetarian. It's a chaotic sword light that is released directly from the Supreme Sword. The huge sword light quickly contracted until it was three feet away from the sword. A sword light that swallowed the space kept swallowing the space around the Supreme Sword, causing pieces of space to collapse, causing the surrounding great powers to breathe in air. With such power, even a version of the sub-saint did not have such ability, let alone resist.

A sword attacked, and the Supreme Sword directly escaped from Qin Shihuang's big hand and shot towards Haotian. Looking at the sword light that was constantly destroying the space, Haotian couldn't help but frown. The Haotian Mirror directly covered the Supreme Sword. A golden light shot towards the Supreme Sword, and the golden light shot on the Supreme Sword, directly transforming the sword light. Then the Supreme Sword kept trembling, but it could not break free from the thinness of the Haotian Mirror, and finally continued to rise, as if it was about to be sucked into his space by the Haotian Mirror.

"Hmph, how can the Supreme Sword be so easy to be thin, unblocked, and murderous aura is everywhere." When struggling, the Supreme Sword, heard Qin Shihuang's words, couldn't help but tremble violently. The scene of thousands of people bowing on the sword instantly turned into a scene of massacre, with red lights everywhere. This red light is not something else, but murderous aura, the murderous aura developed acquired, and a real killing weapon.

The red light shone out loud, resisting the golden light, and gradually compared the golden light. However, as a top-level innate spiritual treasure, Haotian Mirror is not so easy to suppress. The golden light was also generous and forced the red light back directly. Moreover, her suction was even greater. Seeing that the Supreme Sword could not support it, Ying Zheng directly hit the Supreme Sword with a drop of essence and blood, and instantly broke free from the Haotian Mirror's thinness.

"The Haotian Mirror is worthy of being a top-level innate spiritual treasure. The Supreme Sword is not an opponent, but it is difficult to tell whether we win or lose. Haotian, I will create this trick for killing immortals for you." The Supreme Sword returned to Qin Shihuang's hand, and a huge red sword light appeared on the Supreme Sword. The sword light did not have the sharp edge just now, nor the power that could swallow the space just now. It looked like a light red sword light, but Haotian felt a fatal threat. This was a sword light composed of murderous aura, and there was also a terrifying resentment on it. The power had exceeded the attack of ordinary sub-saints, so Haotian had to be cautious and directly protected his body with the Haotian Mirror. At the same time, runes continued to appear on the mirror.

"Slay the Immortals and Destroy the Gods." Qin Shihuang directly swept the huge sword light directly to Haotian, and returned the sword light to the place where it passed. Finally, he showed his terrifying power. The space was directly swept off by the sword light, and the black space blank appeared, and it was instantly unable to regain it. However, the sword light had already reached the place where Haotian was blocked by the Haotian Mirror.

Haotian looked at the red sword light in front of him and couldn't help but sneer. The image of the Nine Dragons suddenly appeared on his body. The Nine Dragons broke through the air and directly swallowed the red sword light. Finally, he ran towards Ying Zheng. Ying Zheng couldn't help but raise his sword and attack with all his strength. However, the Nine Dragons were transformed by the luck of the Heavenly Court, and even the saints would have to take some trouble. What's more, Ying Zheng, the moment when the giant sword faced the Nine Dragons, he felt a huge force, instantly breaking his defense, seriously injuring it, and flying backwards.

"Go to die." Haotian directly covered the Haotian mirror at Ying Zheng, but before Ying Zheng had even covered it, a golden light shot the Haotian mirror directly. A skewed man appeared beside the immortals and said to Haotian: "Haotian, it's over, do you have any objection?"

"Who are you? This is a ring. Life and death have their own destiny. How could your witch clan make trouble... Oh, I hate it." A golden light flashed, and the talking monk turned directly into ashes.

Looking at the big man, everyone shut up. They were not like the man just now. They knew the horror of this man. Except for a few old monsters that existed in the open sky, the others who were present may not be able to escape his power of one arrow. This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is to keep him, and no one present could survive. Even with Xuandu, Tathagata, and Yun Zhongzi, protected by the saint, there would be no hope of being born.

"Hahaha, since fellow Daoist Houyi has broken the rules, he should make some statement. Fellow Houyi has the soul, but fellow Daoist Houyi breaks the rules, don't participate in the competition for Hongmeng purple qi again, how about?" Tathagata looked at Houyi and said. Tathagata was giving Houyi a step. Hongmeng purple qi is precious, but Houyi's cultivation has reached the peak of the sub-saints, and his Nine-Turn Xuanzhi has also reached the peak of the eighth-Turn. Houyi will never choose Hongmeng purple qi to become a saint. More importantly, Houyi will be restricted by Hongjun, which will never allow Houtu, and Ao Zun will not allow it, because Ao Zun will never allow Houtu to form an alliance with the Heavenly Dao.

"This Hongmeng purple qi is not rare. If you want it, you can fight for it. Hahaha, with Hongmeng purple qi, you may not necessarily become a saint. Just like the saints of heaven nowadays, they all use their merits to become saints. There is no one who truly penetrates Hongmeng purple qi. Even if the Taoist ancestor Hongjun becomes a saint, the three corpses become a saint. Even if you get Hongmeng purple qi, the hope of becoming is small, and it is very likely that it will be the next red cloud." After saying that, Houyi took Ying Zheng to break through the void and leave here, leaving behind the gods with a thoughtful look on his face.
Chapter completed!