crossing with green hills

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But going on like this is not an option.

If this drags on like this, the human race will end with himself sooner or later!

hold head high!

Just as Yingzheng was thinking quickly about the countermeasures and frowning, a pleasant and clear cry suddenly sounded from the sky.

A huge red dragon shuttled through Qingming, singing endlessly, shaking its head and swaying its tail, and approached Yingzheng in an instant. It hung nine days high, with a dragon's mouth, and spit out a golden broad sword.

The sword is square, with flowers, birds, insects and fish carved on one side, grain harvests on the other side, human beings and sages on the other side, and the earth, mountains and rivers on the other side.

Ying Zheng took the long sword subconsciously, and the voice of a fairy suddenly sounded in his ears.

"This is the sword of the son of heaven, made of the stars of the sky. It is immeasurably powerful and can break the demons of heaven!"

The sound faded away, the dragon went away, and the beginning and the end could not be seen.

Holding his breath and concentrating on feeling the power of the long sword in his hand, Ying Zheng's expression was shocked, and he felt that the Qingshan Immortal was not as unkind as he imagined.

"The heavens should die, and the heavens should stand!"

"Heaven, today the widow will definitely let you come and go!"

Ying Zheng let out a yell, and the surging true energy poured into the Tianzi sword in his hand, multiplying the information, drawing a huge river of sword energy, breaking through layers of ice, and slashing towards the demon ancestor in the sky.

The momentum is terrifying, as if it wants to smash the entire sky.

……

Ever since the ten thousand black-armored Qin army appeared, the expression on the face of the Demon Ancestor of the Heaven was a little ugly.

When he saw the red dragon, his expression became even more gloomy.

When he saw Shihuang holding the Tianzi sword and slashing towards him, the demon ancestor of the sky could start to tremble, and looked at the fairy mountain in the distance with deep meaning.

When he turned his head again, his eyes suddenly turned blood red, and his whole body seemed to be insane, rushing towards Ying Zheng recklessly.

A thick layer of ice armor was condensed in front of him, constantly breaking and reorganizing, blocking the mighty river of sword energy, going upstream, unleashing all his strength without reservation.

Ling Yingzheng looked sideways at the demon ancestor who was coming straight towards him like a broken bamboo. Only then did he understand that he had fought with all his strength just now, and he was proud to think that he was evenly matched with that demon ancestor.

In fact, it's just wishful thinking.

They didn't try their best at all, they were just playing with the cat and the mouse, just to make fun of themselves!

This fact made Yingzheng startled and angry. Not only did his strength increase a bit, he took a deep breath, frantically squeezed the true energy in his body, swung the Tianzi sword, and rushed towards the demon ancestor in the sky.

boom!

boom!

……

Above the sky, Yingzheng and the Demonic Ancestor of the Sky fought continuously, each blow was so powerful that it seemed to shatter the sky. Every time they fought, the power was no less than the self-destruct of an ordinary innate powerhouse.

The aftermath dissipated across the earth, and many demons and humans were unable to dodge in time, and were affected by the fish in the pond, and their bodies were disintegrated into pulp.

The ground was cracked, and even the golden shield above Xianyang City was crumbling, with gaps appearing.

The Son of Heaven's sword swept across, fishing and woodcutters plowed and read, mountains, rivers, and the sky appeared various visions, each of which contained unparalleled sword intent and weighed ten thousand catties.

The demon roared to the sky, the demon ancestor in the sky seemed to turn into an indestructible iceberg, crashing towards all kinds of visions, the sky and the earth trembled, the Wei River, which was stained red with blood, was beaten to a halt, the ground was pierced, and the Streams of hot magma.

One person and one demon all fired a real fire, one wished to kill this evil person who harmed Great Qin, and the other wanted the life of this human race who took his father's favor.

The point of the needle is against the wheat, and the devil doesn't want to let it go.

This area was devastated very quickly, the magma was rolling, the rivers were cut off, and countless people and demons died in the aftermath.

On the entire battlefield, the evil spirit became more intense, with a thick black energy visible to the naked eye.

After a long and fierce battle, even with the help of the Son of Heaven Sword, Ying Zheng could be evenly matched against the Heavenly Demon Ancestor, but no matter how good the equipment was, it couldn't match the large output, and soon the real essence was seriously depleted, making ends meet.

He could only grit his teeth, frantically absorb the evil spirit of blood pervading the battlefield again, and turn it into his own use.

As an emperor through the ages, he didn't know the consequences of continuing to learn like this, but now he is already on the verge of riding a tiger. If he wants to keep the Great Qin and protect the human race, there are some things that he has to do.

What's more, the continuous stimulation of the battlefield below has also challenged Ying Zheng's reason time and time again. Now he has only one thought, and that is to kill the Heavenly Demon Ancestor at all costs.

After a fierce battle for a long time, the Son of Heaven Sword was extraordinary, extremely sharp, and terrifyingly powerful. The Heaven Demon Ancestor seemed to resist it at will, but in fact, he also suffered a lot.

Glaring fiercely at Ying Zheng who was opposite him, the Demon Ancestor of Heaven took a deep breath, and also began to absorb the evil spirit and blood energy dissipated on the battlefield.

Even, because of the higher level of cultivation, the absorption rate is faster and the amount is larger than that of Ying Zheng.

His strength is recovering rapidly.

Ying Zheng eagerly absorbed it even more frantically, with a posture of fighting for food, and at the same time hated the Heavenly Demon Ancestor even more in his heart.

As the two fought again, the power of landslides and ground cracks cracked the thick walls of Xianyang City.

However, as the fight became more intense, facing the full-strength demon ancestor of the sky, even with the help of Tianzijian, time was limited after all, and even Yingzheng could not achieve the unity of human and sword.

Gradually at a disadvantage.

puff!

Seeing that the demon ancestor of the sky was coming towards his back, Ying Zheng hurriedly swung his sword to defend, but unexpectedly, the opponent made a feint, twisted his body in the air inconceivably, and slapped Ying Zheng's chest with his palm.

Shocked, Ying Zheng rushed to Hengjian.

The body staggered, blood spilled into the sky.

Taking a deep breath, he inhaled the bright red blood overflowing from Yingzheng into his nose. The Demon Ancestor of Heaven stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, "It tastes good, but it's a bit old!"

"There is still a deadly smell in the blood. It seems that you, the emperor of the human race, are just like that. You are not as chewy as a pig!"

The disdain and sarcasm in the eyes of the ancestor of the sky made Ying Zheng's face as black as the bottom of a pot. His eyes spewed fire, and the tyranny in his heart could no longer be stopped. The human devil grabbed it, squeezed it casually, and crushed it directly.

Start to run the secret method recorded on the martial arts stele in the palace, and directly absorb their flesh and blood essence and cultivation base.

Outside Xianyang City, everyone saw a giant hand descending from the sky, killing the demons who were fighting, sucking all the blood from their bodies.

A group of demons were terrified and fled in a hurry, but they were still caught by the giant hands, crushed and exploded, and turned into food.

At the same time, a group of demons also saw clearly the person who shot, their eyes were full of disbelief.

"It's His Majesty the First Emperor!"