I built the Xian Qin multiverse empire

He could cross wherever his eyes could see, ignoring any distance, even if his cultivation was two levels higher than him, it would be difficult to find him.

Such a person, as a killer, is simply invulnerable.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Wei Taicang lowered his head, looked at the fragments to the hole left by the upper stabbing sword, and seemed to give up resistance.

"Drop."

Vacate and lightly spit out one word:

"Lower, you, everyone in the Wei family can survive."

Wei Taicang has been the governor of Nanzhou for thirty years, and his reputation is undoubtedly the highest, and some people even only know the 'King of Zhennan' without knowing the emperor, if he can submit to him, Daqin will rule the Nanzhou region at least three points easier.

"Drop?"

Wei Taicang suddenly raised his head and stared at the sky, and laughed nervously: "Hahahahaha..."

Sonorous!

The next moment, Wei Taicang's knife shook like a thunderstorm, and the brilliant thunderous knife qi erupted in all directions, and the knife qi filled with the aura of destruction instantly enveloped all the Wei family.

Poof!

A line of blood suddenly appeared between the throats of all the Wei family.

The blood mist rose into the sky, and a dozen heads flew, landed, and rolled with a grunt.

More than a dozen bodies slowly fell to the ground, and the blood that was still spraying in their necks could not be stopped, and the smell of the already bloody grove was a little stronger.

Most of the heads that landed on the ground still maintained their original demeanor, only Wei Liancheng had an incredible look on his face, as if he couldn't believe that Wei Taicang would kill them.

Tengkong frowned slightly, he could stop Wei Taicang, but he didn't stop it.

This person can even kill his own family, even if he forcibly stops him, it is useless to bring him back.

"I, Wei Taicangsheng, am His Majesty's person, and die as His Majesty's ghost, and want me to descend? Wish for the moon! "

Wei Taicang crossed the knife on his neck and laughed maniacally: "Your Majesty, the minister went first!" "

Laugh at!

Looking at Wei Taicang's fallen body, Hanguang shook his head slightly, and a hint of admiration appeared on his face: "It's a ruthless person." "

Tengkong slowly exhaled: "Loyal man, bury him." "

They had no grudges with Wei Taicang, they just acted on orders, and although their positions were different, their positions would not prevent them from admiring such loyal people.

The body was buried on the spot, only Wei Taicang was buried by a person, and he was given a tombstone, simply:

The Tomb of Wei Taicang.

............

At night, the sky is full of stars. The bright starlight shone straight down, and the essence generally fell to the earth.

This tranquility, depth, gives people a peaceful environment, calms people's spirits, and under the vast and magnificent starry sky, no one's emotions will not be eased. Because the night is originally a time to rest the spirit.

But at this time, the bank of the Tianyang River was murderous.

The Tianyang River is the second largest river in Daqian, running through most of Daqian from east to west, and the south of the Tianyang River is the seven provinces of Nanzhou.

The Tianyang River is too wide, and ordinary people standing on the bank of the river can only vaguely see the other side of the Tianyang River, which is at least ten kilometers wide.

By the Tianyang River, there are barracks, tall houses, and handsome flags flying.

This was the million reinforcements led by Yang Qian, the Prince of Yu.

If it is a man of the way who is good at looking at the barracks, he will see that above the barracks, the blood and qi are huge and thick, which makes the ghosts and gods fearful!

Hundred? An army of 10,000 people, practicing day and night, the spirit is condensed, and there is only one thought, that is, "Kill!" "Such a huge killing intent, blood and masculinity, is extremely terrifying.

At this time, in the core of the military camp where he was stationed, in a camp tent, Hong Xi was wearing a brocade robe, his hair was coiled, and he was holding a book of the art of war with a jade hairpin, idly perusing.

Hong Xi, the eldest son of the Marquis of Wuwen, the heir of the Marquis, is the commander of the Shenji Battalion of the Yulin Army, and the real power figure who holds the important military power in the Yujing Heavy Land!

Such a status, usually not conspicuous, not dewy, but even the prince Wang Ye, must be polite to him, after all, what turmoil will there be in the future, there is an army in hand, that is, it controls the power of life and death, especially the military power of this central institution of power?

This time, Hong Xi was the deputy general, and the emperor Yang Pan was extremely powerful, and he actually let Hong Xi lead the Divine Machine Battalion of the Yulin Army to support.

The Yulin Army in Yujing City has a total of five battalions, divided into "Dragon Emperor Camp", "Tiger Battalion", "Golden Feather Camp", "Iron Blood Battalion" and "Divine Machine Battalion".

Each battalion has more than 10,000 people, which together is an army of 780,000! These five battalions and battalions are all elite soldiers, and the masters among them are even more unfathomable, and they are part of the army that represents the highest level of combat effectiveness of Daqian! This force is enough to suppress any turmoil in the world and protect Yujing, the heart of the Daqian Center!

Next to Hong Xi is a straight pen, full of steel heavy armor, with a knife and a sword, motionless, almost unable to hear his breath, this is obviously his personal guard! That's eighteen people!

Wearing hundreds of pounds of steel heavy armor, he can still stand straight, and his breathing is inaudible, which is clearly a master who has reached the realm of innate martial artists!

"Grand Commander." At this moment, a person walked in from outside: "Prince Yu invites you to come and discuss." "

"What's going on?"

This person said in a low voice: "It seems that all the seven provinces of Nanzhou are occupied. "

"What!"

Hong Xi suddenly got up and strode out of the camp.

............

"Tai Shi! Not good! "

One person walked into the study and presented two secret letters.

"What! The Da Luo Sect was destroyed, and Sect Master Zhao Fei'er died! "

Hong Xuanji, the Great Qian Tai Master, who was an unfathomable figure in the eyes of everyone, stood up abruptly, his brocade clothes were windless, the white jade floor tiles on the ground that were hard as iron exploded one after another, and the surrounding bookshelves collapsed with a bang.

The power of this standing up, the entire study shook violently.

"The Tai Shi is even more terrifying..."

The person who sent the information took a few steps back, dodging the collapsed bookshelves and the white jade brick fragments splattered everywhere, and the look of horror flashed on his face.

He didn't expect that Tai Shi Hong Xuanji's anger was so terrifying, and as soon as he stood up, the overwhelming terrifying power made him feel like he was cracked.

"Who destroyed it? Too good? Dream machine? "

After Hong Xuanji was angry, he slowly sat down, his face was like a bottomless abyss, looking at the void in front of him, his eyelids drooped, and his thoughts flashed.

"Tai Shi, there is another piece of information."

The person who sent the intelligence trembled and pointed to another piece of information.

Hong Xuanji opened another piece of information, this look was incredible, like being struck by lightning, the blood rushed straight to the brain, Hong Xuanji could no longer calm down.

There was only one thought in his mind.

The sky has changed!

Hong Xuanji seemed to have frozen his whole person, and the person who sent the information did not dare to move, and he did not dare to wipe it when cold sweat fell.