On the high platform, Ying Zheng raised his hand slightly: "Xuan!"

In an instant, the singing of the confessors at all levels sounded, and one voice after another came out.

In just a moment, the envoy of the Yan Kingdom came to the top of the main hall.

Although there is an elderly man in the lead, what really makes the ministers look sideways is the thin man who follows the old man.

This thin man is Jing Ke, and the sword intent circulating in his body is enough to prove that he has reached the innate realm.

In addition to the third-rate, second-rate, and first-class, it is congenital, and those who are stronger than the congenital are grandmasters.

Further up

is the Great Grandmaster, the Heavenly and Human Realm, and the Land Immortal Realm! To be honest, the Innate Realm already has a place, and even in the Great Qin Army, it is the elite of the leader level.

At this point, the older man spoke.

"I waited for me to come here today to intercede for Yan Guo, and now I am giving a generous gift to show my sincerity

!" "In this wooden box, it is Fan Yuzhi's head, it is true, please identify it by the king!"

As soon as the old man's words fell, Jing Ke next to him raised the wooden box in his hand slightly.

On the throne, Ying Zheng exhaled slightly.

"Come, take a hundred steps forward, so that Lone can see more clearly!" Seeing

this, the old man's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly added.

"King, in addition to the head of the rebel general, there is also a map of the governor, can you present it together!"

Ying Zheng didn't think much about it, and nodded slightly.

At that moment, the old man took the wooden box from Jing Ke's hand, Jing Ke took out the map from his sleeve, and the two stepped forward together.

The closer it is to Yingzheng's throne, the stronger the coercion of the Divine Ancestral Dragon.

Even Jing Ke, who had already looked down on life and death, was a little out of breath.

Continuing to walk forward, under the gaze of hundreds of officials, Jing Ke was getting closer and closer to Yingzheng, and he was only ten steps away.

Just when Jing Ke couldn't bear the pressure of the ancestral dragon immediately, the old man next to him suddenly changed his expression, and yelled at Jing Ke.

"The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man is gone-" The

words of the old man next to him directly reminded Jing Ke of the farewell on the shore of the water.

"Huh!"

shook the map in his hand suddenly, and the map turned into a white horse, and threw it directly at Yingzheng!

And Jing Ke no longer disguised, the terrifying edge that belonged to the realm of the great grandmaster was completely vented.

When the map was scattered, the poisoned dagger was firmly held in Jing Ke's hand.

The moment he looked at

Ying Zheng, Jing Ke was already determined to live and die! At the thought of life and death, Ying Zheng drew his sword and prepared to meet the enemy, but the sword on his waist was too long, and Jing Ke was close to him.

Just a moment, the long sword was not pulled out, and Ying Zheng knew that he had missed the opportunity to counterattack, so he turned to the side and dodged.

Zhao Gao, who is not far from Yingzheng, instantly pushed the feminine power of his body.

One huge chain after another flew out of the air, blocking between Ying Zheng and Jing Ke.

However, these chains had no effect in front of Jing Ke, and they only cracked inch by inch with one blow!

However, at the moment when the chains cracked, six black shadows directly differentiated from behind Chao Gao.

The six sword slaves appeared, sacrificing their secret methods and striking with all their might

! However, no matter how strong the killing intent on

Jing Ke was here, Jing Ke only had Yingzheng in his eyes! Even if it was one for one, Jing Ke had long been fearless!

Under the will of life and death, Jing Ke, who had been at the peak of the Great Grandmaster for a long time, even showed signs of breakthrough in a trance.

The dagger in his hand was like a fierce sword, and once again a huge force stabbed straight at Yingzheng's door.

There is only Yingzheng in his eyes, and nothing else!

At the moment when the threshold of Jing Ke's Heavenly Realm was loosened, a strong momentum directly erupted, scattering the six sword slaves who had used the life method of sacrifice and the town retreated.

"Presumptuous, rat generation An dares to assassinate!" After

the short delay of Zhao Gao and the Six Sword Slaves just now, Meng Tian under the hall has also been killed.

With the gasification gun, carrying the killing power on the battlefield, the terrifying power of the Great Grandmaster realm was fully displayed, and he attacked with all his might!

However, Jing Ke's speed was even faster, and Meng Tian couldn't stop it.

At the last moment, a black shadow appeared on the palace wall behind Ying Zheng.

The black shadow manifested in an instant, this was Zhang Han, who was in charge of the shadow guard!

The moment it appeared, Zhang Han pushed his infinite momentum forward and pushed himself forward.

But as long as he can give Ying Zheng a chance to breathe, even if he dies, Zhang Han has no complaints or regrets!

However, Jing Ke, who was bent on dying, chose to suffer Zhang Han's blow.

As soon as the throat was sweet, blood spurted out, and it landed right on the dagger! The

bloody dagger was almost touching Yingzheng's throat

! "Zheng!" A

sword roar came, this was the Yuanhong sword, Gai Nie made a move

! And as soon as he made a move, a flying sword

in a hundred steps! Within a hundred steps, the gods and ghosts retreated!

Seeing this, Jing Ke suddenly gritted his teeth, and in the desperate situation, he burst out again with a new life.

The black hair on his head completely turned silver white, and his already thin body looked even more rickety.

He is burning his life, just seeking a breakthrough in a moment, so that he can send the dagger into

Ying Zheng's throat!" "You are waiting for Xiaoxiao, how dare you stab Lonely!" Ying

Zheng saw that he couldn't dodge, as the emperor of the human king, he was unwilling, and he roared directly.

Even if he shows the power of the emperor, Yingzheng also knows that he should solve the problem again today.

And Jing Ke saw that he was about to succeed, and he shouted at the end of his eyes.

"Death, tyrant!" felt

the coldness emanating from the dagger, and heard Jing Ke's roar again.

Ying Zheng's heart was completely sad.

"Could it be that

Lone really can't live today!" "Tyrant, tyrant, why don't people in the world understand Lone's hard work!" "

Ying Zheng is unwilling, he is really unwilling, he has the ambition to swallow the sky, as long as there is enough time, Ying Zheng has self-confidence, and he can create a brilliant and prosperous world."

But now that he is going to die, and he is still infamous as a tyrant.

However, is he really the tyrant who is scolded by the people?

Ying Zheng didn't have time to think about it, felt the cold light emitted by the dagger, and closed his eyes slightly.

"Boom-" At

this moment, rolling thunder sounded from the depths of the firmament, and the Ten Thousand Divine Thunder appeared out of thin air, directly shattering the void.

Ying Changkong rises in the sky, sitting in the thunder sea, like a true god in the world.

Condescendingly, the grand voice that belonged to the god of thunder came from the sea of thunder.

"Those who commit the following offenses are like stepping into the thunder pool, and their sins are already unto death!"

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