Martial Arts Simulator in the Immortal World

Feeling the appearance of the monstrous momentum, Qin Huang's face also became a little solemn.

　　His physical body itself had already begun to decay and decay.

　　The news released by the outside world that Emperor Qin's longevity is coming is true.

　　He didn't have many years to live, why was he still so strong.

　　The main thing to rely on is the will of the martial arts, in front of the will of the martial arts.

　　Those who are not strong-willed will will not be able to resist him at all, and even if they can, they will be directly crushed by the will of the martial arts.

　　This is the strength of the Chaoyuan Realm, so Emperor Qin does not need to use the little qi and blood he has left.

　　But now it was different, Jiang Ran's crazy burst of martial will made him feel dangerous.

　　If it were a hundred years ago, his strength would not be far from its peak.

　　Jiang Ran in front of him is still an ant, but now this ant has grown to the point where he needs to pay attention to it.

　　Emperor Qin slowly clenched his fists and turned his palms into fists.

　　As an emperor, he could not avoid this blow.

　　The pride of the emperor did not allow him to avoid this punch either.

　　The two reflect each other, and both shine with different dazzling lights.

　　In this central battlefield, everyone didn't even dare to blink an eye.

　　The tension on the steppe kept flouting, and everything became unsettled.

　　Even the breeze on the grassland seemed to deliberately avoid the two of them.

　　Two different martial arts wills are constantly colliding.

　　Let everyone's heads roar, as if they were broken by a sharp blade to their spiritual world.

　　It was this momentary pause that Jiang Ran suddenly moved.

　　The first Emperor Qin moved, one after the other, swinging his fist forward.

　　There is no brilliant outburst, no bloom of terrorist power.

　　The punch between the two was unpretentious and unpretentious, without any fancy movements.

　　At the moment when these two fists collided, it could only make everyone feel depressed, and it was even very difficult to breathe.

　　"Bang!"

　　A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Jiang Ran's mouth, and the whole person flew out towards the rear.

　　The fist on his right arm seemed to have been blown open by gunpowder, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

　　On the other hand, Emperor Qin on the other side was still so calm.

　　Hongluan caught Jiang Ran who flew out, although this time the strength was more terrifying than before.

　　But Hongluan stabilized his figure, even if he had endured this powerful attack from the Chaoyuan Realm one after another.

　　She did not fall, and firmly hugged Jiang Ran, who stepped to the top and challenged failure.

　　The blood in his mouth kept flowing out, and the qi and blood kept rolling, and he knelt on the ground at once.

　　"In this life, I'm afraid I can't go to the Hong family, and the eight-person sedan chair will carry you back..."

　　Jiang Ran's eyes were a little confused, he looked at the heroic girl in front of him, and said with a smile.

　　Hongluan's body trembled a little, and forcibly stopped the tears from falling from her eyes.

　　Stretched out his hand and wiped the blood off his face in a bit of a panic.

　　"I said, I don't allow you to repent, you are not allowed to marry me. "

　　"The Bai Lian I know won't die so easily, you stand up for me. "

　　"Right here, we're here to worship..."

　　"Even if I die, even if I lose, I will be your wife!"

　　The firmness in Hongluan's eyes was undoubted, and he forced himself to stand up.

　　Pulling Jiang Ran up, the two looked at the sky head-on.

　　looked at each other and smiled, and the eyes of the two were no longer the scarred each other.

　　In the blink of an eye, he became a boy and a girl in the original martial palace.

　　The girl who advocates covering the boy, the boy who doesn't care much about the girl.

　　The two slowly took a step back, and Jiang Ran forcibly stabilized his crumbling body.

　　Looking at each other and smiling, facing death, the two bent down together to worship heaven and earth.

　　"Worship, heaven and earth!"

　　The roar of the Red Family Coalition behind him resounded through the heavens and the earth.

　　In the whole grassland, the resounding sound has not been dispersed for a long time.

　　"Second worship, Gao Tang!"

　　Hongluan glanced at his back gratefully, turned to face the Red Family Alliance, and bowed down with Jiang Ran.

　　These soldiers, unlike the innate powerhouses, do not need to be completely sacrificed.

　　Hongluan doesn't blame them for surrendering, and thanks them very much for fulfilling them here.

　　"Husband and wife, goodbye!"

　　All the soldiers, holding back the discomfort in their hearts, shouted out the last bow.

　　Some officers who have a good relationship with Jiang Ran and others, who have been born and died, have long been unable to bear it, and tears continue to flow.

　　And when Jiang Ran and Hongluan finished their last worship, Jiang Ran also slowly approached Hongluan.

　　Step by step, he walked out and slowly hugged Hongluan, and his consciousness began to slowly blur...

　　"Boy, you are the first person you have ever seen. "

　　"If Lone was young, he would not be your opponent, and Lone would recognize you as the person of the innate laurels!"

　　Seeing this, Emperor Qin also showed a touch of admiration on his face.

　　Jiang Ran also had a smile on his face after hearing Emperor Qin's words.

　　"Little girl, for your father-in-law's sake. "

　　"Lonely, let you go, find a good place to bury him. "

　　Emperor Qin's face was indifferent, and when he got on the horse, he looked at Hongluan, who was hugging Jiang Ran tightly.

　　"The king should be a rock, and the concubine should be a reed, and the reed is like silk, and the rock has no transfer. "

　　Hongluan smiled slightly, this smile was very satisfied, at least before that.

　　Even if she dies, she is with Jiang Ran, even if she is buried, the tombstone is engraved with Jiang Ran's wife.

　　Hongluan took out a dagger in his right hand, Emperor Qin shook his head, turned around and rode his horse and left with some of his own soldiers.

　　It's not far from the capital, but it's only a hundred miles.

　　But Emperor Qin, who had just left the battlefield not far away, coughed loudly.

　　Blood continued to flow from his mouth and nose, and his eyes became cloudy from the previous glitter.

　　If it weren't for the quick eyes of the generals on the side, it is estimated that this emperor of the ages would have fallen off his horse.

　　"Your Majesty!"

　　"Quick! Prepare the carriage!"

　　Hearing the worried call of the generals beside him, Emperor Qin waved his hand.

　　He turned over and dismounted, and walked directly into the carriage.

　　And one of the light horsemen ran quickly towards the capital.

　　Anyone in the entire Qin family can have an accident, but only this person can't have an accident.

　　Emperor Qin leaned back in the carriage, and a slight smile appeared on his face.

　　When they returned to the palace hall of the capital, the imperial doctors who had already prepared were lined up.

　　He began to check on Emperor Qin repeatedly, and on the other side, a young man with star-eyed sword eyes wearing a dragon robe, with a pale face, kept angrily scolding this group of doctors.

　　This person is the nominal new ruler of the Qin family, Qin Hai.

　　"Don't scold them. "

　　Emperor Qin waved his hand, and Qin Hai also stopped and knelt on the edge of Emperor Qin's collapse.

　　"Ancestor, are you okay? Who could hurt you?"

　　Qin Hai's face turned a little pale, and he didn't understand why this was the case.