crossing with green hills

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Gathering his mind, Li Tiansheng scolded himself secretly, people say that old children, old children, although he has lived for more than a hundred years, compared with the long life span of a thousand years, his life is only just beginning.

I am still a positive and sunny boy, how can I have such weird habits and temperament that only old people have.

Li Tiansheng thought shamelessly, and then continued to cast his eyes on the void.

Looking at Ying Zheng who fell and got back up in front of the Tiandao Roulette several times, looked at the evil spirit that was constantly lingering on the other party, and stared at the increasingly bright Tianzijian.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"The hour has come!"

Li Tiansheng murmured, moved his hand, and pinched a few strange seals again.

……

above the sky.

The corner of Ying Zheng's mouth kept coughing up blood, feeling that the vitality of his whole body was passing away, the tiger's mouth with the sword was covered with scars, dripping blood constantly, looking at the quietly rotating **.

There was a flash of sarcasm in his eyes, and he couldn't help thinking about how powerful the legendary Emperor Wushi was when he faced this heavenly roulette.

"The widow, how could he be worse than him!"

"My widow, I have never been weak in this life!"

"Heaven, if you want to kill the widow, it also depends on whether you, a broken plate, can withstand the widow's sword!"

Looking at the purple thunder coming towards him again, Ying Zheng felt like a trapped beast being targeted by a hunter and had nowhere to go.

Since there is no way out, let's fight!

The widow is the majestic emperor of Qin, who rules the world, so how can he be afraid of a heavenly way.

"As long as you are willing to scratch yourself, dare to pull Tiandao off the horse!"

Yingzheng's mind suddenly flashed the mysterious storyteller's famous words spread in Xianyang, the sternness in his eyes became even more violent, and the Tianzi sword in his hand suddenly shone with incomparable brilliance.

However, the current Ying Zheng was so focused on staring at the Tiandao Roulette opposite him that he didn't notice this scene, so he swung his sword and stabbed straight forward.

Exuding an indomitable momentum.

A sword pierced through the purple thunder, splitting the thunder into two, the human sword seemed to be in the same rhythm at this moment, there was a posture of breathing together and sharing the same fate, there was a vague image of the human sword uniting as one.

when!

The sword of the Son of Heaven pierced the shield, like the strongest spear in the world colliding with a shield. This time, Ying Zheng was not bounced off immediately, but instead had a grim expression, with bruised veins on his neck and face.

It's just because the face is dark and the neck is black, so it can't be seen clearly.

But also stalemate down.

Click!

There were slight cracks in the solid protective shield, although it was inconspicuous, it still attracted Ying Zheng's attention. He looked happy, did not dare to neglect, and squeezed the true essence in his body even more crazily.

As everyone knows, the main force now is the power that Li Tiansheng sealed in the sword.

Click!

The cracking sound became clearer and harsher, and in just a moment, the unbreakable shield was pierced and torn apart.

However, Ying Zheng didn't get there any better. He was hit by a bolt of lightning from the roulette and flew upside down for dozens of feet. His curly black hair, which was already thunder, instantly turned pale as snow.

There are also many wrinkles on the face.

Obviously, this blow made Ying Zheng uncomfortable.

Feeling the fading vitality in his body, Ying Zheng coughed, tried his best to support his staggering body, looked around, and looked at the devastated Xianyang City below.

Staring at the Tiandao Roulette above, which was becoming more and more powerful, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and he held his sword and went up again.

The sword light was bright, like a small sun in the sky. The sword light was condensed into a line, compressed to the extreme, led by Ying Zheng, carrying thunder after thunder, and stabbing straight towards the Tiandao Roulette, which was close at hand.

The sword silk entered the Tiandao roulette, and the suppressed energy exploded suddenly, causing the whole roulette to tremble and spin non-stop, constantly obliterating the sword silk that rushed into it.

At the same time, a deep purple arc circled around the roulette and headed straight for Yingzheng.

puff!

The sky was full of blood, and the Tianzi Sword came out of his hand, fell from mid-air, and stuck on a boulder that had not been melted by the magma.

Ying Zheng was coughing up blood, his face was getting older, and he was shaking even when he barely stood up, but at this moment he was unexpectedly energetic, looking at a slight, imperceptible crack that appeared on the Tiandao Roulette.

His expression became even more crazy, and he laughed out loud.

Feeling the aura of locking himself in again, not letting himself be wiped out, Ying Zheng's smile narrowed, his eyes fixed, "If you want to kill the widow, you have to see how capable you are, the sky above you!"

Yingzheng's sanity had long been on the verge of collapse. At this moment, seeing that there was no possibility of survival, he could no longer maintain it. He collapsed completely, and his soaring evil spirit could no longer be suppressed.

It was more intense than before.

He looked in the direction of Daqing Mountain, and then glanced at Xianyang City, which was no longer alive, and smiled sarcastically, letting the thunder strike him without dodging.

When it was three feet away from the Tiandao Roulette, it exploded.

There is only a faint lingering sound, accompanied by a loud bang, echoing in the sky.

"In this world, except for the widow himself, no one wants the widow's life, not even the sky!"

Boom!

As if the heavens and the earth were being destroyed, violent energy ravaged the sky amidst the bang.

The Tiandao Roulette was the closest and bears the brunt of the berserk energy. Although it was spinning non-stop, it shone with a hazy blue light to block the attack.

But after the aftermath dissipated, there was still an unexpected flick.

Amidst the cracking sound, the original crack extended further in depth, like an eye-catching and meticulous scar on the flawless jade.

Subsequently, several fragments fell off the wheel.

In an instant, ghosts were crying and wolves were howling, and the sky rained blood, extinguishing the turbulent karst below.

The way of heaven is damaged, and visions will naturally arise.

The falling fragments fell into the air and were caught by a crystal-clear jade palm. In an instant, they were thrown into the distant mountains and disappeared.

No matter how the heavenly roulette rotates, it will generate great suction, and it will be difficult to take out the fragments from the mountain. Unwillingly, it jumps a few times, and the purple thunder and lightning unceremoniously strike the person who came.