Qin Shi: Beginning as the first emperor's younger brother

[Chapter 232.228: The dust settles]

Under Xuan Jian's feet were two black and white swords that were already in dilapidated condition.

It was torn apart, and the original brilliance and spirit had disappeared, replaced by ordinary scrap iron.

The joint attack of the three of them just now was not on Xuan Jian's body, but on his weapon.

From the start of the combined attack, Ying Yuan's target was the twin swords, not Ba Linglong.

Right now, except for Xuan Jian who is still standing, the other seven spirit bodies have all disappeared.

After Suzaku and others came to the three of them, they helped them up one after another.

Everyone faced Xuan Jian's spiritual body as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"He hasn't dissipated yet, could it be that our analysis was wrong?" Ying Yuan frowned in confusion.

Gai Nie replied in a deep voice: "No way, the rest of the spirit bodies have disappeared, there is no reason why he will be safe and sound."

The three of them attacked together, and the repercussions were extremely terrifying. They were all suffering from backlash at this moment, exhausted, and the blood in their bodies was tumbling, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

"spread!"

Wuming stood upright, and suddenly shouted loudly, everyone panicked and quickly retreated, only he stood in front of them with his sword.

At this moment, Xuan Jian's body suddenly exploded again, seemingly immeasurable power surged out, causing a sense of oppression as if facing a meteor falling, making people powerless.

In front of Wuming Hengjian's chest, countless sword shadows lined up, resisting the mysterious and strange energy fluctuations.

'boom! '

There was another explosion.

Wuming's legs were deeply sunken in the ground, his clothes were ragged, and there were countless scars, large and small, on his body.

Fortunately, the energy fluctuations were finally resisted.

He gasped.

At this moment, he has no strength at all.

And Xuan Jian has disappeared without a trace, leaving only a word for this world,

"If I can survive, maybe there will be one more land god in this world."

These words are full of unwillingness.

However, everything will be ashes to ashes and ashes to ashes.

Ying Yuan stepped forward, sat down on the ground, panting heavily, and after a while, slowly said: "I hope there will never be such a heaven-defying existence as Ba Linglong in the world."

Wuming has escaped from the ground where he was trapped. He doesn't want to say anything now, he just wants to have a good rest.

Gai Nie still has some strength, but he has to rush to the palace as soon as possible to return to his command.

"Master Hou, your position as Chief Sima has been saved."

Suzaku smiled wryly.

Although she was happy in her heart, she couldn't be happy when she saw a trace of blood left on the corner of Ying Yuan's mouth.

At this moment, he suddenly realized something, "I almost forgot brother Chisongzi."

Ying Yuan signaled to ask Suzaku to help him up, and then led the watchmen to rush to help Chisongzi.

But when he arrived at the street where he met Donghuang Taiyi, he saw that the members of the Yinyang family had disappeared, and only Chisongzi was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the street with his eyes closed.

"Brother."

Ying Yuan called out.

Chi Songzi slowly opened his eyes, saw him appear, grinned widely, and then spat out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, he seemed a little flustered, and hurriedly asked: "Brother...you...did this be done by Donghuang Taiyi?"

Hearing the sound, Chi Songzi shook his head and sighed: "It has nothing to do with him, the two of us did not fight to the death, it's just that we are getting older, and the hidden injuries will recur from time to time. Originally, these days, the old man forcibly suppressed the injuries in his body by virtue of his skills.

But today's use of force hurts my true energy, I'm afraid...I'm afraid that the old man is about to die soon. "

In the last words, the old man did not have any fear, but only reluctance.

The reluctance to this world is also the reluctance to the sect. After all, the Tianzong of Taoism has just established a cooperative relationship with Qin, and the bright future is within reach. However, now, there is something wrong with my body.

"Brother, I'll carry you back."

Unexpectedly, Ying Yuan didn't look very sad.

As a general, he has long been used to the separation of life and death, not to mention the problem with Chisongzi, he has already made a mental plan.

"Trouble Lord Hou to recite it himself, isn't that good?"

Chisongzi stroked his beard and smiled.

Ying Yuan said: "Being able to carry you on my back, brother, is my little friend's meager effort."

Suzaku looked worried, because she knew that at this moment, he had suffered internal injuries.

Originally, I needed my own support to walk normally, so how could I carry red pine nuts?

However, she really didn't want to disturb this scene.

A venerable old man is about to pass away. Master Hou, this is also a way to repay the other party for healing his injuries, right?

So, under the cover of night, there was a scene that surprised all the watchmen.

Lord Hou actually personally carried an old man on his back and walked slowly towards the Hou's mansion.

"Brother, shall I take you back to Tianzong tomorrow?"

While suppressing the pain in his lungs, Ying Yuan said with a slightly choked voice.

After walking for a while, he could clearly feel that the body of the old man he was carrying was starting to feel a little cold.

It seemed to be a harbinger of imminent death.

"it is good."

The old man just murmured this word softly, and didn't say anything more. He slowly closed his eyes. The exhaustion of his body made him unable to hold on to his spirit.

The next morning.