"Unfortunately, Qian Sha has to inform you that you are already dead.”
Ying Cheng threw the bronze mirror in Qian Sha's direction. The mirror spun in the air and reflected Qian Sha's face.
However, what appeared in the bronze mirror was indeed a face that had experienced the vicissitudes of life. A scar slanted across the entire face.
"I don't want to die!" Qian Sha covered his face and roared ferociously.
The two of them were one, but there was only one person.
The Eight Petites belonged to the net and Lu Buwei, but their true form was the Black and White Profound Slicer. They only had one master, and that was Ying Cheng.
With the Eight Petites dead, the Black and White Profound Jian that was sleeping in his body would also awaken.
Back then, it was Ying Cheng who saved Xuan Jian's wife and children from the hands of the thief. From then on, Xuan Jian was only loyal to Ying Cheng.
The Eight Petites was originally a cultivation technique. At that time, it was to plant someone beside Lu Buwei and to prevent any unforeseen events from happening to Tian Xing Jiuge. At the same time, Xuan Jian also wanted to cultivate the strongest Sword Principle.
Ying Cheng had sent him to kill Qian Sha, and he had transformed into Qian Sha and joined the trap. Soon, Lu Buwei had discovered Qian Sha's special abilities and put him in an important position. In the end, he had become the Eight Petites of today.
However, the Eight Petites were still the Eight Petites, and Xuan Jian was still Xuan Jian. It was extremely similar to a split personality. When the consciousness of the Eight Petites disappeared, it would be the time when Xuan Jian woke up. However, at the same time, the information of the Eight Petites would also disappear along with Xuan Jian's awakening.
"Heavenly Slaughter, Evil Spirits, and Monsters. Ying Cheng, it seems that you have awakened a demon.”
Baiyifei said as he sensed the sword intent emanating from the man. Such a sword intent and murderous aura could only be possessed by a Heaven-tier assassin.
With the help of such a person, even if the Bai Yue people rushed over, Ying Cheng would definitely not be able to escape from their swords.
However, the next moment, Baiyifei was disappointed.
"Greetings, Master." After bowing, the Black-and-White Mystic Clippers turned around and looked at Bai Yifei.
The black and white swords were held in Xuan Jian's hands, and his eyes revealed a powerful battle intent.
"However, he is not your helper. How about Xuan Jian, this opponent, be your sword testing stone for your return?”
Ying Cheng found a place to sit down. This was why he didn't care about the arrival of the Eight Petites. Instead, he was waiting for news from Xianyang.
"He's very strong, very suitable." The Black-and-White Profound Blade was slung over his shoulder while the other was pointed at Bai Yifei.
"Blood Red Marquis Bai Yifei, you've lost again. It was good that Xuan Jian was heavily injured, he still had some use.”
Ying Cheng had victory in his hands. He did not put Bai Yifei in his eyes at all. Even without Xuan Jian, he could still defeat Bai Yifei. It was not impossible for him to even kill him with some effort.
However, as a Marquis of the Qin Country, how could he easily make a move? The battle with Wei Zhuang was just to admire Wei Zhuang. It was like paying three visits to a thatched cottage.
However, since he was a Marquis of the Qin Country, he would still have to personally lead the troops to fight on the battlefield.
Even if he were to fight with the people of Jianghu, he would do it himself if necessary.
Just like Qin Huiwen's younger brother, Ying Ji, not only when Qin Huiwen ascended the throne, but also when Qin Zhaoxiang ascended the throne, Ying Ji personally led the army to battle.
This was the Qin Country, a country that stood above war.
"Victory and defeat have yet to be decided. Ying Cheng, don't speak too slowly.”Bai Yifei gritted his teeth.
The cold air gathered in front of him, and the ice spread along the ground towards Ying Cheng.
Three streaks of fiery light flew out from Yan Lingji's hands, blocking the spreading Ice Spread. At the same time, two sword lights flashed past and cut off Bai Yifei's Ice Spread.
"You don't seem to recognize your opponent.”Xuan Jian stood in front of Bai Yifei with his two swords.
The blood-red sword aura emanated from the two swords, and the immense killing intent had already locked onto Bai Yifei.
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