Chapter 22: Fall

　　 The little sword emperor Zuo Jie.
　　 is not only the only son of the First Slaughter Sword Emperor of the Qin Dynasty, but also the commander of the Imperial Guard.
　　 Therefore, his status is extremely high, and he does not need to salute when he meets the royal children directly.
　　 At this time, facing Qin Hao, Zuo Jie's condescending posture was extremely arrogant.
　　 "Are you sure, you want to stop me?" Qin Hao looked at Zuo Jie, making a cold voice in his mouth.
　　 He didn't want to face the queen so soon, after all, his current cultivation base is not too strong.
　　 However, the queen openly dispatched Zuo Jie, the little sword king, to prevent herself from looking for good luck from the imperial treasury.
　　 This has violated Qin Hao's bottom line.
　　 The breath of his whole body gradually became as cold as a knife, a faintly terrifying sword intent, spreading from Qin Hao.
　　 "You're just a mere sword king, do you want to move your sword with me?" Zuo Jie sensed the sword intent and couldn't help but stared.
　　 "Hahahaha..."
　　 Immediately, Zuo Jie let out a long howl, and his whole body instantly soared into the air.
　　 "Boom!"
　　 He drew out the long sword that was like snow on his back, and slammed it against the ground below.
　　 "Boom!"
　　 "Boom!"
　　 Suddenly, a large area of ​​land was torn out a huge gap by a huge sword light.
Zuo Jie stepped high in the sky, his eyes sharp as a knife, and his murderous aura filled the world, saying: "Qin Hao, if you dare to cross this line, don't blame me for shooting you. Although I can't kill you, I will destroy you on the spot. What do you think about you trespassing into the palace and ignoring Daqin law and order?"
　　 Zuo Jie said at this time, a handsome face was full of gloomy killing intent.
　　 As the Little Sword Emperor, Zuo Jie was originally a powerful top arrogant comparable to the Golden Winged Little Peng King.
　　 Now, he has obtained a set of ancient swordsmanship inheritance from the prince Qin Wudao.
　　 His current strength, I don't know how many times stronger than before.
　　 Although Qin Hao killed the Golden Winged Xiaopeng King, he was not taken seriously by Zuo Jie.
　　 "Are you going to abolish me?" Qin Hao raised his head slightly, looked at Zuo Jie, and then slowly said, "Okay, as you wish, I will also abolish you."
　　 "Boom!"
　　 A huge and unmatched aura radiated from Qin Hao instantly.
　　 "Boom!"
　　 A kind of terrifying sword intent and sharp edge, at this moment rushed out of Qin Hao's Tianling Cap.
　　 In the void behind him, there is a huge and towering shadow of the ancient emperor, which seems to have come from the ancient times, standing proudly in the world.
　　 This ancient emperor phantom, holding a towering huge sword in his hand, the huge sword presents the color of gold.
　　 "Boom!"
It was cut down with a single sword, like the divine sword of the sky crashing down. In the void around that sword, "sun, moon and stars", "mountains and grasses", "farming and livestock breeding", "four seas and unification", four ancient vicissitudes emerged. Vision.
　　 is full of the weight of history and the great atmosphere of ancient Chinese society.
　　 The great figure holding the giant sword is the Emperor Xuanyuan!
　　 At this moment, Qin Hao instantly aroused the mythical gene of Xuanyuan Sword Soul in his body, releasing a huge amount of power, and he wanted to defeat Zuo Jie immediately, without giving any chance to breathe.
　　 He knew very well that Zuo Jie, the little sword king, was very powerful.
　　 is so strong that if he is confronted head-on and engages in a war of attrition, he will definitely be beheaded by Zuo Jie.
　　 Even if Luo Shuihan was there to help, he would not be Zuo Jie's opponent.
　　 So Qin Hao didn't even think about it. Just like the hero, he released such a powerful and terrifying sword in an instant, and he had to hit Zuo Jie by surprise.
　　 "Xuanyuan Sword Soul! The Sun and the Moon change! The weight of the society! The torrent of the times!"
　　 "Cut me!"
　　 Qin Hao roared and shot.
　　 As soon as the sword was cut, a kind of terrifying mood of the sword against the sky, a huge breath of manpower conquering the sky, was released in an instant.
　　 Under this sword, it is like the torrent of the times, rumbling across the void, capable of destroying any existence.
　　 "What? The meaning of this sword is so huge and boundless!"
　　 Zuo Jie suddenly felt an irresistible sense of powerlessness and insignificance!
"Do not!"
"I control my own life!"
　　 "This sword is just a bluff, and it is Qin Hao's most powerful attack. After this sword, he is the lamb to be slaughtered!"
　　 Zuo Jie was strong in his heart. At this moment, he saw through Qin Hao's strategy, he immediately rose against the sky and made a long roar.
　　 "Killing Sword Intent!"
　　 "Swire Killing Kendo!"
　　 "Break me! Break! Break!"
　　 Zuo Jie roared, he raised his sword into the sky, the long sword in his hand that was like snow, bursting with the light of killing and killing, and piercing the sword that Qin Hao had cut.
　　 "Boom!"
　　 "Boom!"
　　 "Boom!"
　　 A terrifying collision occurred on the sky, dark and no sun, divine light splashed, sword energy tore the earth and the sky.
　　 "What a terrifying power!"
　　 On the ground, a group of golden armored guards showed horror in their eyes. Seeing the shocking scene on the sky, they only felt that two gods were fighting.
　　 "Boom!"
"what!!!"
　　 Suddenly at this moment, the divine light dissipated, and the sky became blue as a wash.
　　嘭咚!
　　 A tall figure, holding a broken sword in his hand, fell from a high altitude, "dengdengdeng" backed several steps.
　　 is Zuo Jie!
　　 At this time, his breath was wilting, and his body was broken, but he blocked Qin Hao's strenuous blow.
　　 "Hahaha! Qin Hao, you are exhausted! I see how you fight against me!" Zuo Jie laughed.
　　 Qin Hao looked pale at this time, supported his body with the Dragon Cold sword, stood still, grinned suddenly, and said: "My strength is exhausted, but, did you forget that I still have a helper?"
　　 "You! What?!"
　　 When Zuo Jie heard Qin Hao finished speaking, he immediately felt that his whole body was standing upright.
　　 But it was too late.
　　 "噗嗤"
　　 An ice crystal holy sword, the cold and hard tip of the sword, has pierced his throat.
　　 "Crack, click!"
　　 The terrible cold air instantly froze Zuo Jie's vitality.
　　 "You...you stepped into the realm of the Sword Emperor..."
　　 Zuo Jie turned his head hard and saw Luo Shuihan's beautiful face in Qingcheng, his eyes widened with fear.
　　Only the sword king of the same rank can hide his sense of sword intent, and the came to him without knowing it.
　　 "Boom!"
　　 After Zuo Jie finished his last sentence, his tall body crashed to the ground.
　　 The little sword emperor Zuo Jie, who was a powerful force in King Qin, was completely killed and fell into Qin Hao's hands.
"died!"
　　 "The leader is dead!"
　　 "Killed by the Ninth Prince and the Shao Si Ming!"
　　 The eyes of a group of golden armor guards around were full of fear, and at the same time, there was endless shock. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com
　　 In their eyes, the little sword emperor is a genius who has shaken the past and the present.
　　 In the future, there is a peerless swordsman who is destined to walk out of the deserted ancient land and is famous in the land of Kyushu.
　　 But now, he is suffocated and died here, extremely useless.
　　 "Killing the little sword emperor Zuo Jie, I am afraid it will cause the killing sword emperor and the queen's monstrous anger!" Luo Shuihan walked to Qin Hao and said aloud, with worry in his eyes.
　　 Whether it is the Sword Emperor of Slaughter, the first sword emperor of the Qin Dynasty, or the queen, they are all peerless figures in the previous generation, and they must be even more powerful now.
Qin Hao swallowed a power-restoring spirit pill, put Zuo Jie's corpse into the storage ring, and slowly said: "So, this trip to the Daqin Treasury, our strength must have a qualitative leap! "
　　 "That's right."
　　 Luo Shuihan nodded, and then the young commander suddenly looked at a group of golden armored guards who were shaking and trembling not far away, and said: "Killing them and blocking the news can prolong our growth time."
　　 The young commander of the Suspension Mirror Division was more cruel than Qin Hao at the critical moment.
　　 "Shao Si Ming and spare my life!"
　　 A group of golden armor guards begged for mercy.
　　 Qin Hao shook his head, and said, "Killing them will only startle the snake, so let's let Yuchi Zhenjin take them to my Ninth Prince's mansion and detain them temporarily."
　　 These golden armor guards did not provoke him, and Qin Hao didn't want to kill them.
　　 If Yuchi Zhenjin can brainwash the group of golden armored guards, he might be able to help his Nine Princes' Mansion.
　　 In just a few breaths, Yuchi Zhenjin received Qin Hao's news and hurried over.
　　 He left the palace with this group of golden guards.
　　 And Qin Hao and Luo Shuihan walked towards the palace treasure house.