Legend of Sword King

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0After receiving an injury, his first reaction was to decisively flee.    
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He had no choice but to run. If he didn't run, he would lose his life.    

    

When he turned around and used his movement technique to escape, he did not forget to sternly order the guards, "Stop him! Otherwise, all of your clans will be wiped out! "    

    

The crown prince of the Qin had the right to issue such an order.    

    

As for the remaining six lesser celestial cultivators, they carried out his orders without hesitation.    

    

It was a pity that Cheng Qing didn't intend to give Zhan MuRong the chance to escape.    

    

He didn't want to let Ying Mugrong escape, so he couldn't escape.    

    

Activating the "Soaring Sky Technique", Cheng Qing instantly appeared in front of Ying Murong, blocking his way.    

    

When Ying MuRong saw Cheng Qing appear like a ghost, all the hairs on his body stood up. In that moment of despair, he almost dragged Cheng Qing into the abyss, causing him to lose the ability to survive.    

    

He was the Crown Prince of the Qin Nation, his cultivation technique was definitely top-notch in the West Continent. He could use teleportation techniques, but all of these, the things that made him look down on the masses and made him invincible, in front of Chen Qing, this "Great Tang" mysterious expert, were completely useless!    

    

The other party was a cultivator of the Great Tang. They were born to be higher ranked than him. It was only natural for them to surpass their rank and defeat him!    

    

"I beg you, let me go!" I'm willing to follow you to Tang Dynasty as a hostage! " In the face of a life or death crisis, Ying MuRong finally knew what he had to say and what kind of attitude he had.    

    

The harsh demands and submission on the face of victory did not change Cheng Qing's mind. He only laughed softly and raised the Heaven Lake Sword in his hand. "Too late."    

    

It was too late. With just a few simple words, he declared the fate and destination of Mu Rong's victory.    

    

"He let out a pig-slaying scream.    

    

The so-called crown prince, the future emperor of the overlord of the western continent, the Great Qin Empire. When he was about to be killed, his reaction was no different from a commoner in the city.    

    

But he did not die.    

    

Cheng Qing's sword did not slash down.    

    

It was not that Cheng Qing had been kind and willing to let Ying MuRong go, but rather, there was an even more powerful existence that had suddenly appeared nearby, causing Cheng Qing to be wary and fearful of him.    

    

"Even if you are an expert of the Tang Dynasty, you do not have the qualifications to kill my Great Qin Prince!"    

    

Following this majestic declaration appeared the Great Qin Emperor, who was godly.    

    

The number one person in the West Continent, an expert at the ninth level of the lesser celestial stage. Not only did he possess the power to kill and seize the Qin, he was an existence that no one dared to provoke in the entire West Continent. The Son of Heaven's wrath, a million corpses, this is the most appropriate description of the Qin Emperor winning godliness.    

    

Because of one of his edicts, two million Qin soldiers brazenly moved out, annihilating Zhongshan, Xue, and Zheng. They then attacked one of the four great nations of the West Continent, the Jin Nation.    

    

If there was an absolute protagonist in the past forty years, then it would be the Great Qin Emperor, the victor!    

    

There was nothing he couldn't do. There was no one he couldn't kill that he wanted. If he wanted someone to be rich, that person would be in a higher position. If he wanted someone to fall into the dust, that person would be wiped out!    

    

This was the power of the Great Qin Empire, the power of the number one expert of the West Continent!    

    

Cheng Qing smiled when he saw Ying Huanhuan. "The Great Qin Emperor? Not bad, you really are impressive. I had originally thought that we would still need some time to meet. I hadn't thought that for the sake of my own son, you would actually be willing to leave Xianyang and come to this desolate battlefield that was over ten thousand miles away. This feeling of licking a calf, let me see it in a higher light. "    

    

    

    


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