The Sword Saint of Daqin is in the Shape of the Moon Daqin

Some people fell down and died before the heaven and man, and some people are still moving forward bravely, drawing their swords to the sky.

Some celestial beings cross the battlefield, and some celestial beings have their heads cut off.

this war,

There seems to be no end in general.

however--

Boom.

Above the sky, the blade of the sword shone with light flowing like chaos, but at the moment it collided with the pitch-black Heavenly Sword...

Cracks appeared.

——The blessing from the three-phase gods, the power from the blessings of the Indian gods, showed a flaw.

"Ok?"

From the beginning of the battle, the God's Chosen One, who had been silent all the time, showed a daze for the first time on his always indifferent face.

"It seems that it's almost there!"

Opposite him, the person who fought with him suddenly smiled as if he was not surprised.

His sleeves fluttered and his black robe billowed like dark clouds. Shi Huang slightly turned his wrist, followed by a slight lift, and the piercing and shining sword light directly forced the figure in front of him back.

The crown is upright, the ink hair is flying, and the two strands of frost on the forehead are as white as snow falling.

He stared at the figure in front of him.

The figure of the person chosen by the gods.

- His name is Arjuna.

With the use of divine power, the naked dark skin gradually penetrated into the bone marrow and turned into a deep blue color. The naked upper body, the muscles agitated, showed more strength.

The handsome face covered by the loose pale long hair slowly turned from the opposite opponent's place to his own hand.

The blade he holds.

It is not so much a sword, but rather a beam of light, a chaotic light formed by the condensation of countless cosmic rays, extending forward with the golden runner as a point.

That is the ultimate manifestation of the power bestowed by the Indian gods.

——The sword of judgment and destruction.

The sword that can destroy the world and rule all things, in Indian mythology, is the manifestation of the collapse of the world when Brahma opens his eyes.

But now,

Cracks appeared in this power blessed by the gods.

The power of the gods, even the very existence of the gods, is collapsing.

"How is this going?"

"They melted? It stinks..."

"No, my military exploits!"

……

below.

The sound of commotion sounded.

The soldiers of Heaven and Man who were fighting with the Qin army suddenly began to melt, as if they had decayed after thousands of years in the blink of an eye.

This naturally aroused the surprise of the elite soldiers of the Qin army.

...Although some people's concerns seem to be wrong.

Arjuna's gaze was slightly silent.

"The god... collapsed?"

He turned his eyes sideways, looked to the rear, climbed over the majestic and steep mountains, and looked in the direction of India.

Can feel the god's decaying breath.

Someone took advantage of his absence to invade the Indian gods from behind.

and.

Destroyed the gods!

"ended."

The Lord of Great Qin who was opposite him spoke again and reiterated.But he didn't make a move, he didn't take advantage of his illness to die, but put the Tianwen in his hand into his waist.

He said:

"As a human hero, but forced to become a minion of the gods, now - you are free!"

The eyes of Arjuna on the opposite side shook slightly.

Just like Skaha, who was forcibly suppressed by the Nordic gods, the person named Arjuna was not originally a member of the gods.

He is a warrior of the human race and a hero of human reason.

Although never disobeyed the gods.But it has always stood firmly in the human position.

That is the person named "Arjuna".

And now...

He is relieved.

The power of the gods was dissipating with the decay of the gods, and the strength that was constantly receding also made him regain his humanity step by step.

Click, click, click...

The sword of reincarnation collapsed, and the destructive aura covering the sky also dissipated.

"Is that so...?"

Arjuna lowered his head, looked at his hands, at his hands that almost destroyed everything.

Then, he let out a long breath.

But still, he clenched his hands again, and raised his weapon again.

The light converged, the magic power spread, and finally, it condensed into a bow, a long bow with blue light like water flowing as the bowstring.

Shi Huang slightly lowered his brows.

"Ru, do you still want to fight with me? The one who is no longer the minion of the gods... [hero given by heaven]."

just a glance,

Just observe the essence of the person in front of you, a hero bestowed by God, a person born with perfect qualities.

But he had obviously let go of the power of the gods and broke free from the shackles of the gods, but still, again...with his own will, he raised his weapon.

"The great foreign king."

He spoke with a clear and piercing voice: "After this battle, what will happen to my homeland?"

"It will be brought under the rule of the Great Qin, and you and others are all the people of my Great Qin!"

Emperor Shi Huang responded without hesitation.

"yes……"

Arjuna was not surprised either. Although the fight just now was controlled by the will of the gods, he was not ignorant or unaware.

Between the collision of the sword and the sword, he has gradually known the temperament of the emperor in front of him?

however--

"I am, the hero of India!"

Yes, this battle is not for the gods, but for my own homeland.

Fight for country.

"It's really unbearable to destroy, a perfect hero!"

The First Emperor sighed with emotion, and he moved the sword at his waist again, and said slowly:

"In this case... your brilliance should be witnessed by me!"

this moment,

Arjuna pulled the bowstring, and the burning blue magic power turned into sharp arrows, gushing out like a torrent, and Emperor Shihuang also drew his sword out of its sheath in an instant, and asked the sky again.

Although there is a huge gap between them, and although Ying Zheng can easily defeat Arjuna who has no power of the gods at this moment, he still swung his sword with all his strength.

He cherishes talent,

More willing to fulfill the will of a hero.

At this moment, the sword cut off the arrow, and Shi Huang swung his sleeves and moved forward.

Passing by, the tip of the Tianwen Sword pointed downwards obliquely.

He opened his mouth and said:

"The hero bestowed by heaven, your brilliance, I have indeed received it."

The world seemed to be silent for a moment.

"Thanks a lot..."

Arjuna's body trembled slightly, and his figure gradually became thinner.

The torrent of impact gradually dissipated.

on the ground.

Qin Jun looked west.

On that hill, Fujimaru Tateka, who has been watching the war from the later generations, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Won.

she thought.