Suddenly, Zhao Gao soared into the sky, and endless black energy came from the void and gathered on the nameless sword in his hand.

The wind howled, and the sky and the earth changed color.

It didn't matter whether it was Xuanjian or Six Sword Slave, Yan Lu. At this moment, the swords in the hands of several people seemed to be receiving some kind of call, and they started to tremble sharply.

"What's this?"

Mo Ya roared in shock, and then he saw a sword energy suddenly burst out from Zhao Gao's hand. The sound was unparalleled, and the endless black energy covered the sky and the sun. In an instant, the whole world was like hell.

The sword energy that seemed to be able to crack even mountains fell instantly in front of Jing Zhou, followed by a muffled sound, like the sound of a bell.

Golden lights hung down from the small golden tower, separating the sword energy.

"How is that possible? Why aren't you dead yet?"

Zhao Gao shouted, and then a look of madness appeared on his face.

"I want you to die!"

"Die!"

"ah!"

With a scream, Zhao Gao's originally smooth skin suddenly revealed numerous criss-crossing wrinkles, and his face was extremely distorted, as if his body was carrying boundless pain.

The nameless sword that was originally surrounded by black energy now revealed a trace of coquettish blood.

Jingzhou frowned, and he smelled a dangerous aura from the coquettish blood.

The boundless aura emanating from the blade made Mo Ya and the others dare not hesitate for a moment, and they quickly retreated. The aura emanating from the sword that Zhao Gao had swung before made several people look depressed, and the power of this sword was even greater. A sword seems to carry the power of heaven and earth. Even if it is said that it can cut off a river or destroy a city with one sword, it will not make a few people doubt it at all.

"die!"

Zhao Gao roared wildly, and a sword energy shot out across the sky and the earth, and it struck down with an aura that would destroy the world.

At the same time, a golden light shot out from the small tower.

"boom!"

A roar of thunder.

All the people in Xianyang City felt a pain in their ears, and then they felt the earth tremble, and a dazzling white light appeared in the sky.

The ground shook for an unknown amount of time before the loud noise dissipated.

Everyone in the city looked at a loss, not knowing what had happened. If the bluestones hadn't shattered under their feet, they would have thought they were just dreaming.

"Ahem"

After the white light in the sky dissipated for a long time, Mo Ya got up from the ground. He felt that every part of his body was in pain, as if he had been crushed countless times by an unparalleled ghost with a hammer.

Mo Ya endured the pain, stood up, and looked towards the Wei River.
Chapter completed!