A sword light rose up with a crossbow arrow, and a figure appeared.

The entire Zhengcheng's vision is gathered here, gathering on the kings of this country.

King Han Huanhui had a long sword on his waist, a bow and crossbow behind him, and a green princess garment, with a look of no spirit, but his face was filled with countless smiles, which seemed particularly vulgar.

Bai Qi only took a look and knew that the person in front of him was probably no longer King Han, and his energy was lost. Where did he look like someone?

"You are King Han?"

Even though Bai Qi knew that the person in front of him was not King Han Huanhui, he asked indifferently with the appearance of King Han Huanhui.

There is no respect, no respect for the identity of "king", and some are all despised.

"You're Bai Qi?"

King Han Huanhui also asked back, and the bow and crossbow and sword on his body sounded together, and the three tones mixed together, which made the world sound.

This words not only shocked the world, but also shocked Chunshenjun, who had just been smashed to the ground.

After all, I experienced that era, but where did Bai Qi have the majesty in this sky in that era?

Although he is called a slaughter, in the depths, he is just a mortal.

But now everything is different. Bai Qi is invincible in front of him. I am afraid that King Kaoli of Chu will not hurt Bai Qi in person.

"Yes, that's Bai Qi."

Bai Qi looked at King Han Huanhui, and his cold face suddenly started to laugh.

"But you are not King Han, you are just a waste without energy."

This is a sarcasm, ridiculing King Han Huanhui for betraying his country and even betraying himself.

King Han Huanhui's expression did not change, as if he had not heard what Bai Qi said, but just pulled out the long sword from his waist and pointed at Bai Qi and said:

"If Qin State wants to come and borrow the truth, just send someone to say something. Why do you have to fight against the enemy, slaughter my people, and destroy my city? You are just for destroying my South Korea, why bother to find another excuse?

The Qin State has ambitions, no one knows the world, and who is not small? It is really a barbarian outside, and he can never let go of the barbarity in his bones."

This is also a sarcasm, but this sarcasm is indeed a bit ruthless, which makes Bai Qi's originally smiling face colder again.

It’s not that Bai Qi is shy and humble, but that he has found out his foundation and he doesn’t need to ask for the cheapness he says.

After all, it is just a waste of luck, and there is no way to cause many storms.

"I'm pretty smart, I don't know how much I can leave after a fight."

Bai Qi condensed a long spear in his hand and waved it, saying, "I am a great Qin, why bother asking? Since I am not planning to borrow the road, I am a slaughter of the city, what are you going to do?"

King Han Huanhui's expression did not change, but the bow and crossbow and sword on his body buzzed, but it only buzzed.

The pressure rose from these two people and pressed against the people below.

Whether it was Zhengcheng's soldiers or Qin soldiers, they were all suppressed and squeaked and could not move.

Chunshenjun was about to bury himself in the soil and didn't want the characters above to notice him.

Although he was reborn in the fire of Chu, when facing Bai Qi, he remembered the fear deep in his memory again.

Chunshenjun now has returned to the past.

The atmosphere has reached freezing point and can be detonated with just one move.

No one moved, they were waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity that they didn't know when they would come.

"call--"

The sound of breathing came from somewhere, or the sound of wind that was nowhere to be found in the sky, just this sound, everything was detonated.

"Swish--"

I saw a dark curtain covering the world, and a sword light rose up with the momentum, heading straight for the soldiers behind Bai Qi and the white tiger.

"Bang--"

There was also the sound of bows and bows, and a huge crossbow arrow was hidden in this dark curtain, approaching quietly and flying.

It turns out that it is an extremely close distance, how long can it take?

This is only a short moment.

This head is just a sword.

This white tiger was just a sound.

Everything is under the dark curtain, everything is replayed in everyone's eyes.

Just as time has been stretched out, everything is so slow.

Whether it is the sword light or the crossbow arrow, it is so slow, but extremely fast.

In just a blink of an eye, the sword light that had just left, had reached the head and the white tiger at the sound of the bowstring.

The long spear has not moved, the white tiger has not roared, and everything seems to be a fixed number, and the outcome seems to be determined.

The smile on King Han Huanhui's face could no longer be hidden, the crossbow on his body was shaking, and the long sword in his hand buzzed, as if he had seen the person in front of him decay, and the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty dispersed in an instant.

But at this moment, the smile on King Han Huanhui's face condensed.

There was no sound or any abnormal movement, but the dark curtain in the sky was dyed with blood.

The sword light is no longer white, the crossbow arrows are no longer flying, and everything in the sky is covered with blood.

Bai Qi seemed to have not seen the sword light or the crossbow arrow. He just brought the white tiger to meet him with his military force and came up like this.

The long spear in his hand had not moved, and there was no evil spirit surging on his body, just like an ordinary person, and he just came up to him.

The sword light was broken when it was only in contact, and the crossbow arrow disappeared before the white tiger's fur was seen.

The terrible quiet between heaven and earth.

Everyone looked at Bai Qi in a daze, as he slowly raised the long spear in Bai Qi's hand, and as he saw that King Han Huanhui did not move, he even sent his head.

With the dark curtain dyed in the sky, it feels like King Han Huanhui's head is about to fall down in the next moment.

"Buzz--"

The sound of an iron weapon colliding together, Bai Qi looked at the long sword in front of him that blocked his war, and was not surprised, but just deepened his strength.

How could the long sword bear it? It just held on and then dissipated into the world.

When the long spear falls, where are there any characters below?

Looking at the horizon again, King Han Huanhui stood up panting, his sword in his hand was shattered, as if it was about to dissipate in the next moment.

Where was the sword blocking the attack just now? It was just a sword crossbow incarnation sacrificed under him, used to escape.

"oh?"

Bai Qi was a little surprised at this time. After all, everything between the world was locked by his power just now, so how could he move?

From this point of view, the fate of King Han Huanhui in front of him is really interesting.

Bai Qi lowered his eyebrows and bowed his head, and a little shiny appeared in his eyes. He didn't see any movement. He just raised his long spear and fell down, and said in his mouth: "See how many moves you can block?"

The words were full of sarcasm, but King Han Huanhui now did not even have a chance to refute.

I just used a lot of thoughts and experiences to escape. Now I have another move, so how can I eat and eat.

But the foot was not strong enough, but it couldn't move.

I saw a blood gushing from the sky, and a large head fell down, sprinkling an extremely magnificent arc.

King Han Huanhui is dead.

King Han Huanhui, is he dead?

The blood curtain in the sky has not dissipated, and King Han Huanhui's body has not collapsed. This situation that should have been a foregone conclusion seems to be a normal change.

"It's really good luck, good luck." Bai Qi laughed, after all, it's really good luck.

Death is like living, isn’t it good luck?

Now that the head is still alive, can stand, can hold the long sword in your hand, and can carry a bow and crossbow.

He clearly has no mouth, but he still speaks.

He clearly has no eyes, but he still sees things.

He clearly has no head, but he is still alive.

This has transcended the perception of many people. If the people of Zhengcheng had not become puppets of war, they would have really regarded it as a miracle.

If there are still good things, I'm afraid the rise of another tragic hero.

"You are so unreasonable."

King Han Huanhui's voice was gone, and only the bow and crossbow and sword were left.

If King Han Huanhui had some souls before, then at this time, even the slightest soul would be gone.

King Han Huanhui died, but his body was still alive.

In other words, the bow and crossbow and sword are living along with King Han Huanhui's body.
To be continued...