Fantasy Prehistoric Supreme Through The Sky

After the three great families and two clans jointly assassinated Qin, the second assassination of the six nations finally came.

Only this time, the failure of the Six Nations was even worse than that of the three great clans and the two great clans, because they had completely wrongly estimated the power of Tongtian.

How can six assassins be able to assassinate a person who can't shake the six-fingered black man and Xiaoyaozi?

At this moment, the best thing to describe the six monarchs is that they are still too young.

After all, the members of the Baijia family retreated to the sides of the palace and watched, for fear that the sword sage would accidentally count own head among the assassins.

Gao Jianli looked at the six assassins who were fighting Gai Nie, and looked sideways at Tongtian, a chill rose in his heart, his face became paler, and his palms sweated for the first time.

In fact, the purpose of his coming to Xianyang to exchange treasures today was to assassinate King Qin!

It's just that he didn't assassinate King Qin for the so-called heaven, but for a person, a woman.

Snow girl.

The daughter of Master Xue.

That winter, they met on the streets of Yanguo.

He saw her as he did, fell in love at first sight, and fell in love at first sight.

Since then, in his world, there is only this girl who is like a goddess in the snow, and no one or anything in the world has anything to do with him.

His piano is only played for her, and his sword is only danced for her. Everything about him exists because of the snow girl.

Xue Nu also likes to listen to him play the piano and watch him dance swords. The two spent a winter that will never be remembered in Yan State.

But just when he was about to confess to Xue Nv, Xue Nv's mother suddenly passed away.

When the two left the country of Yan and came to the Mo Family Institution City, the six-fingered black man told Xue Nu that her mother's death was directly related to King Qin.

Because King Qin sealed her mother back then, her mother was extremely weak over the years, and any cold would make her seriously ill.

If things go on like this, no matter how strong the body is, it won't be able to withstand such torture.

So after all these years, I finally couldn't hold it anymore.

Xue Nu did not cry or make trouble, but quietly buried her mother, and then left the organ city.

Gao Jianli followed all the way, but the two never said a word.

When Gao Jianli found that Xue Nu was heading in the direction of Qin State, he couldn't help it anymore and stopped Xue Nu.

But what he didn't expect was that the last words Xue Nu had said since returning to the Mohist Institution City until now were, "The King of Qin will not die and will not marry forever."

Gao Jianli restrained her and sent her back to the Mo Family Institution City, and then came to Xianyang alone.

So at this time, there was only hatred and bitterness in his heart, the hatred caused by King Qin, and the bitterness caused by Xue Nu.

Although he knew that he was only coming to fight the fire with moths, he could not persuade him to retreat. When standing at the gate of Xianyang City, he asked himself if he really made up his mind to die.

Finally he came here, came to the floating palace.

But just now, when he saw that Tongtian shot dozens of assassins as soon as he raised his hand, he chose to wait and see what happened.

What he didn't expect was that besides himself, there were people who wanted to assassinate King Qin.

At this moment, he was also thinking about who else would be so bold to assassinate King Qin in Xianyang, could it be said that besides himself, there are people who have no choice but to take the risk?

But the three great families, the two great clans' lessons for the past, are there, who would do it so knowingly?

At the beginning, he might choose one life for another because of his love, and use his own life to exchange the life of King Qin. But when he saw this situation, he had to consider whether the life of own could really replace King Qin's life.

He is not afraid of death, otherwise he would not appear here.

But it was worthless to die. It was not what he wanted to see. Just like the three great families and the two clans, they exhausted all their strength and returned without success. In his opinion, it was simply stupid.

He is a smart man, and he needs to find an opportunity to strike.

At this time, Ganey lifted the sword forward, and Qing Ming drew an arc in the air and landed directly on an assassin's shoulder, and then the man's left arm was instantly broken in two.

The man screamed back again and again, and Gane took advantage of the gap to catch up with the previous sword and stabbed the man to death. Turning his head to block the other two assassins' moves, his left palm circled in front of him and slapped him fiercely. At the assassin on the left, the formation of the six assassins teamed up instantly fell apart.

These six were originally the assassins selected by the monarchs of the six countries. The six were neither in the same family nor had they practiced and cooperated for a long time. At this moment, they were shocked by the sky, and then stabbed by Gane’s vertical and horizontal swordsmanship. They have already lost their strength. , One fell to the ground and the others fell one after another, unable to get up again.

"Whoo!"

Following the Qing Ming Sword, the last assassin also fell to the ground.

Li Si looked at the people in black on the ground, and then at the crowd of onlookers. Then he turned to the cupped hands of Tongtian and said, "Majesty, the assassins have already taken all of them, so please let the king send you."

All turned their eyes to Tongtian, waiting for him to deal with these assassins.

Gao Jianli couldn't help but shook his hands.

Such a battle can't stop the time for a cup of tea in front of Tongtian, who can stab Qin?

At this time, Yan Dan also stepped forward and said, "My lord, the origin of these assassins is unknown, so you should be a good student."

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