Daqin: The imperial mausoleum has been signed for 13 years, with millions of soldiers

Xiang Shaoyu shouted, a golden light appeared on his body, his eyes were bright red, and a huge black net was opened in an instant, Xiang Shaoyu walked out from this opening, his body was covered with blood, turned into a blood man.

The aura of the whole person once again broke through to a new level and reached a peak.

At this moment, Xiang Shaoyu seemed to be like an overlord, extremely powerful.

"The more the war gets fiercer, the Overlord really lives up to its reputation."

"It's a pity that the timing of your birth was wrong. You met me, but without me, maybe if you grow up, you can affect the fate of Daqin."

"But, I am the variable of Daqin, today, you can't leave."

A look of surprise flashed in Ying Changsheng's eyes.

In the first battle, he broke through to the first grade of Dzogchen, and now his aura has increased again. The two successive upgrades are enough to show how enchanting Xiang Shaoyu's talent really is.

Compared with Xiang Shaoyu, he is not considered a monster. Xiang Shaoyu is the real monster. Without any help, he broke through to this level by himself.

Ying Changsheng raised the Wentian Sword in his hand and pointed it at Xiang Shaoyu in front, a sharp force emerged from Ying Changsheng's body.

The whole person flew up into the air, Wen Tianjian came out and stood horizontally in front of him, the direction the sword pointed was really Xiang Shaoyu's direction.

Countless sword shadows appeared behind Ying Changsheng, and for a while, a powerful Wia appeared from Ying Changsheng's body, followed by tens of thousands of sword shadows, all standing in the air.

"go with!"

Ying Changsheng waved his right hand forward lightly, and tens of thousands of sword shadows behind him all flew towards Xiang Shaoyu.

Now, to deal with Xiang Shaoyu first, it's not as simple as before, I wanted to use the simplest way to restrain Xiang Shaoyu and take him away.

It's a pity that he couldn't restrain him, and let Xiang Shaoyu break free. It was obviously impossible to control Xiang Shaoyu in a simple way, so he could only use a more violent method.

With Xiang Shaoyu's current strength, it is not so easy to kill him, as long as he injures Xiang Shaoyu so hard that he cannot fight back.

Without the ability to fight back, it will be easy to control Xiang Shaoyu at that time. Now, he can't kill Xiang Shaoyu, and Xiang Shaoyu's effect on him is still great.

"Run!"

Seeing the sword shadow flying towards him, Xiang Shaoyu grabbed Long Qie and threw it to the side. Long Qie's body flew tens of meters away in an instant.

"Little Lord!"

Long Qi got up and exclaimed.

Tens of thousands of sword shadows all landed on Xiang Shaoyu's body. Xiang Shaoyu combined his hands to resist these sword shadows.

A series of scratches appeared on Xiang Shaoyu's body, and now Xiang Shaoyu sent a living target to be attacked by these sword shadows.

But Xiang Shaoyu's defense is extremely strong, these sword shadows can only leave scratches on Xiang Shaoyu's body.

"what!"

Xiang Shaoyu let out an angry roar, and his body lit up with light, blocking the shadow of the sword, and the shadow of the sword was completely blocked by the light.

The moment the sword shadow touched the light, there was a bang bang bang sound.

Xiang Shaoyu walked towards Ying Changsheng step by step, every step he took would become heavier.

Walking forward with a heavy load, carrying tens of thousands of sword shadows on his back, just to save his own life and the life of the person he wants to protect.

At an age that should be carefree, it has shouldered too many missions.

"Hundred-step flying sword!"

"broken!"

Ying Changsheng flew in the air, raised his hands slightly, and a huge sword shadow appeared above the sky. Compared with other sword shadows, his momentum was stronger, not a star.

Under the control of Ying Changsheng, the hundred-step flying sword flew towards Xiang Shaoyu at an extremely fast speed.

Everyone stared at Ying Changsheng in the sky with surprise in their eyes.

This is Ying Changsheng's strongest sword move so far, the Hundred-Step Flying Sword, the unique skill of the sword master Gai Nie, so Ying Changsheng will not be weaker than Gai Nie when he uses it like this.

When Xiang Shaoyu saw the hundred-step flying sword in front of him, his eyes froze for a moment, he clenched his fists with both hands, and stretched forward, trying to block the hundred-step flying sword with his hands, like blocking the shadow of the sword before.

"boom!"

There was a breaking sound, and Xiang Shaoyu's light was instantly shattered by the hundred-step flying sword. After the light was shattered, the hundred-step flying sword only paused for a moment, and moved towards Xiang Shaoyu at an extremely fast speed. Yu's head flew over.

This time the sword shadow, the hundred-step flying sword, was different from the powerlessness before, and had a sharp and powerful aura rushing toward his face.

Xiang Shaoyu's pupils constricted slightly, and his complexion became extremely pale. He wanted to dodge, but it was too late, and there was only a strong threat to his life.

Chapter 217 The Old Man of the Land God

A figure quietly walked in front of Xiang Shaoyu, gently raised his hand, and blocked the hundred-step flying sword in front of Xiang Shaoyu.

The hundred-step flying sword was dispelled in an instant, and the tens of thousands of sword shadows accompanying the hundred-step flying sword were instantly shattered, and the air suddenly froze and became quiet.

Afraid of the sudden silence, everyone looked at Xiang Shaoyu together, with surprise in their eyes, but no one spoke.

"how is this possible?"

Ying Changsheng raised his head in doubt, and looked at Xiang Shaoyu.

With Xiang Shaoyu's strength, he couldn't resist this hundred-step flying sword no matter what, so who was it that blocked his hundred-step flying sword?

Following his gaze, an old man appeared in front of Xiang Shaoyu. The old man was full of white hair, giving people a sense of immortality.

"Who are you?"

Ying Changsheng frowned slightly, looking at the old man in front of him.

He could feel that the person in front of him was very powerful, at least stronger than him. He had only felt this breath from one person.

Only Wen Ning has this kind of breath. It is the breath of a land god. He can feel the powerful Wia just by looking at it.

Even if the old man didn't deliberately release Wia, he could still feel it.

Another strong man from the Land Immortal Realm appeared. Previously, Taoist felt that there was a strong man in the Land Immortal Realm, and he had just broken through the Land Immortal Realm.

Now, standing in front of him is another strong man in the realm of land immortals. Moreover, this is a living land immortal, and there is absolutely no mistake.

But who is this old man in the Land of Immortals? In his memory, he seems to have never seen such a person before.

"Who is the old man, you don't need to know."

"What you need to know is that the old man wants this little doll."

"Little baby, the old man sees that you are very talented, born with supernatural powers, and you have such good luck at a young age. I wish to become my apprentice and follow me to practice."

"With your talent, in the future, you will definitely break through the realm of land immortals, and you will even be able to go further."

The old man glanced at Ying Changsheng, then turned around, smiling towards Xiang Shaoyu.

"I?"

Xiang Shaoyu pointed at himself suspiciously, showing a puzzled expression.

He didn't understand why he was looking for him. Now, he just wanted to take his own people away, and he had no idea of ​​apprenticeship at all.

Even though the coercion shown by the old man made him feel afraid, he still did not waver.

"Yes, it's you. Your talent is definitely a rare talent that comes out once in a hundred years. As long as you practice with this old man, you will be guaranteed to break through the realm of land gods."

"Of course, the old man will not force you, it's all up to you voluntarily."

The old man stroked his beard and nodded with a smile.

He still has this kind of self-confidence. In the current world, there are very few old guys born in the world. With his strength, he is definitely the strongest in the world. Even if he is not, he is still among the best.

This level of strength, still can't convince a little doll?

"Thank you for saving me, but I can't go with you."

"I want to take all my people away, and I want to fight against Qin. I don't have time, so I'll go with you."

"Thank you for your kindness, but I have too many missions on my shoulders, and I still want to take revenge."

Xiang Shaoyu shook his head, without even thinking about it, he directly rejected the old man.

Although the land fairyland is very attractive and makes people have beautiful longings, it will take too long to break through the land fairyland, which is a realm beyond his comprehension.

Right now, he doesn't have so much time to practice. What is more important than cultivation is revenge, revenge for his father, revenge for his uncle, and revenge for his teacher!

"What did you say?"

"Revenge? Against Qin? Do you think, with your current strength, you can oppose Qin?"

"Or in other words, you can turn hatred into motivation, wait until you break through the realm of land immortals, and seek revenge, isn't it better than blindly sending yourself to death now?"

"Just now, I have seen it all. If you persevere, you will undoubtedly die. Rather than saying that I accept you as a disciple, it is better to say that I am here to save your life."

When the old man heard this, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he returned to normal.

He really didn't expect that the young man in front of him could refuse him. That was the realm of the gods on land, a realm that many people want to achieve but can't.

But he didn't give up so easily. Although Xiang Shaoyu refused so clearly, it would be a pity for such a genius to give up.

It had been many years, and it was the first time he saw such a genius, so he couldn't lose it easily.

"Old man, he doesn't want to, what about me?"

Ying Changsheng smiled slightly and shouted at the old man.

"you?"

"You can't, you are too dark, your brows are black, and your fate is in the shadows. I can't be your master, I can't accept you as a disciple."

"What's more, you are a member of the royal family and have royal blood. Even though your talent and strength are very strong, I can't accept you, only this kid."

Hearing this, the old man turned his head, glanced at Ying Changsheng, and shook his head.

It's not that he doesn't want to accept Ying Changsheng, Ying Changsheng's talent and strength are indeed very good, he is completely a monster, but Ying Changsheng is a variable, he can't accept it.

The main reason is that winning the yin qi in Changsheng's body is easy to kill, and he doesn't know when he will die, so he dare not take away Changsheng.

"This kid, you can't take it away, I want him to be useful."

"Since you can't accept me, please come back, old man, I want this kid."

When Ying Changsheng heard what the old man said, he just smiled. What the old man said was indeed true. Apart from him, no one else could live with an extremely yin body, and he had practiced in the imperial tomb for 13 years.

He had changed his fate since he was born. If he had to listen to the fate, he had died 13 years ago, so he would not live now.

Ordinary people really dare not accept him, not only because of his status, but also because of his specialness.

"That's no good. I've taken a fancy to this little doll, and I want him."

"Your level one Dzogchen strength still can't stop me, this little baby must become my disciple."

The old man shook his head and met Ying Changsheng's eyes.

He managed to find such a genius, and he couldn't have Ying Changsheng, but this little doll is not bad, it is a good material, and he can't give up easily.

"He has already rejected you, so there is no need to force him."

"Old man, I think you are in the realm of the gods on land, I respect you, and you don't want it, you don't know how to praise you."

"In the world, you are not the only land fairy."

Ying Changsheng looked at the old man coldly, and his expression became a little worse.

Facing the powerful land gods, he didn't want to turn against them easily.

After all, by his side, there is only Wen Ning, a strong land god, and it is best not to make a move unless it is absolutely necessary.

"Old sir, I promise to be your disciple."

Chapter 218 Xiang Shaoyu Apprenticeship

Xiang Shaoyu rolled his eyes slightly, thought of something, and hurriedly bowed to the old man and shouted.

Although he is reckless, it does not mean that he has no IQ. He heard the conversation between Ying Changsheng and the old man clearly. Now there is only one way to survive, and that is to agree to be the old man's disciple, so that he can save himself life.

With his own strength, it is impossible to save his life, not to mention, there is a mysterious person in the land of immortality in the dark, if he can survive, he has escaped long ago, and will not fall into this the point.

Ying Changsheng didn't have any intention of letting him go even if he faced the old man in the fairyland on land, let alone go by himself.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes turned to Xiang Shaoyu, and there was a hint of surprise in their eyes.

No one thought that Xiang Shaoyu would really agree to the old man. This kind of opportunity is really rare. If it were someone else, he would probably agree without hesitation.

But Xiang Shaoyu refused at first without even thinking about it, and now he agreed, making them a little confused about what Xiang Shaoyu was thinking.