"Bastard! Bastard!"
"The son of the dog emperor can actually nurture such a powerful army of gods!”
"We have to renegotiate the matter of destroying Qin!”
In the West Chu, the Conqueror Xiangyu's expression was grave.
As someone who had personally experienced it, he knew very well what this army meant.
They were like ghosts, following him like a shadow.
Although they were only light cavalry, the armor on their bodies was not much weaker than heavy armor.
They moved as fast as lightning.
On the battlefield, even the Overlord did not understand this strange army of gods!
"Great King!"
Looking at the furious Xiang Yu, Yuji immediately stepped forward and spoke softly.
Then, their expressions eased up.
His rough figure stood outside the hall.
"Ying Zheng, that dog thief, is really lucky.”
"In that case, let's give it a try!”
"If all the dynasties join hands, I, the West Chu, will do my part to take down the Great Qin Empire. I don't want a single cent, I only want the head of that dog Ying Zheng as a sacrifice to the banner of the West Chu Empire!”
He said loudly to the generals below the stage.
Inside the Mohist City of Traps.
Only then did the Mo family's giant leave.
Everyone present was secretly rejoicing.
Great Qin's foundation was simply too strong!
It was as if the Divine Armies Ranking was tailor-made for them.
Out of ten spots, he had already taken up four?
"Ying Zheng! Ying Zichuan!"
Gao Jianli gritted his teeth. Rays of cold light shot out from the Icy Water Sword.
"Now, Ying Zheng is no longer important. What's important is that little bastard!”
"The most important thing now is to kill Ying Zichuan. If we do that, Great Qin will lose more than half of its strength!”
Master Ban thought for a moment and said after weighing the pros and cons.
The moment these words were said, everyone felt that it was not without reason.
Right now, the most important person in Great Qin was Ying Zichuan!
His personal army had already entered the Divine Armies Ranking three times!
Who else in the world could have such an honor?
As long as Ying Zichuan died, Great Qin's strength would rapidly decline.
At that time, facing the pressure from the 10,000 Dynasties, Great Qin would disperse without attacking!
The gathering and dispersing quicksand in Xianyang also stopped at this moment.
Ying Zichuan was on the rankings again?
He stared at the huge list in the void and felt a myriad of emotions in his heart.
Even Wei Zhuang had a look of disbelief on his face.
"Divine Concentration Pill!"
His right hand that was holding the sword trembled slightly.
A Heaven Grade Top-Rank pill!
Even he was extremely tempted!
This pill could improve the internal organs, meridians, and eight meridians.
In fact, there was even a trace of sword qi in the pill. On the day the pill was formed, a strange phenomenon would descend from the sky!
A sword qi tide would appear in the void.
To a Swordsman, it was a rare treasure!
"What do you think of this pill?"
Chi Lian smiled and asked.
Wei Zhuang's expression was extremely serious!
He wanted to go further on the path of the sword, or rather, he wanted to go further at his level.
This pill was extremely important!
Heaven Grade medicinal pills, even in the entire Land of the Nine Prefectures, there were also very few of them!
He nodded and looked into Xianyang Palace, thinking for a long time.
After a long while, he slowly left.
Mount Hua, in a cave abode.
A strange expression appeared on Lin Pingzhi's devilish face.
"Divine Concentration Pill!"
"Hahaha! The heavens won't destroy our Lin family!"
"Yu Canghai! Qingcheng Monastery! They all have to die!"
At this point, he shook the sword in his hand, and wisps of sword qi poured out!
On the walls of the cave abode, endless sword qi swept across, and gravel pierced through the air!
Within White Cloud City.
Ye Gucheng was excited.
A Heaven Grade Top-Rank medicinal pill had appeared?
Moreover, it was a treasure pill that was especially beneficial to sword cultivators like him?
"The decisive battle will be held in two months. No matter what, I must obtain this pill!”
"Ximen Chuixue, do you really think you can defeat me in the path of the sword?”
He was dressed in white, and his hair was fluttering in the wind. He looked like an immortal.
Step by step, the peerless footsteps left in the void.
His target was Xianyang!
On the shore of the South Sea.
A one-armed swordsman with a heavy sword on his back walked over.
When he looked at the reward in the sky, his expression changed completely in an instant!
"Heaven Grade Top-Rank medicinal pill!"
"Senior Dugu has spent his entire life on the sword path, and I still haven't digested it. Why don't I go to Great Qin and forge ahead with the world's sword path experts?”
"I, Yang Guo, will definitely chop off your hands when I return to Xiangyang next time!”
Yang Guo waved his sleeves, stepped on the Divine Condor, and drifted past.
For a moment, all the swordsmen in the world went crazy!
To a sword cultivator, that Divine Concentration Pill was simply more important than their lives!
A wisp of sword energy lingered in his body, constantly washing away his internal organs.
Even a Zongshi expert would go crazy for it!
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