The Sword Dynasty - 882. Chapter 881

Yuan Wu’s lips were pressed tightly, as thin as a blade, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a sudden flame of enthusiasm.

At this moment he felt angry, then he was proud.

The anger comes from the familiar breath of Yan Ying.

Yan Ying, a cultivator of Qian Tomb Mountain, was a freak. He made the entire Qian Tomb Mountain as his destiny. In the Lushan League, he also gave him a heavy blow, making him hard to heal for a while.

Yan Ying left a disciple, and now Zheng Xiu’s method is obviously also passed on by that disciple.

The methods of the Donghu ascetic monk, Zhao Jianlu’s natal sword, the secret method of the ghosts and ghosts of the Thousand Tomb Mountain, and this golden phoenix… It seems that all the powerful sects and those powerful practitioners in this world have become his The enemy, all want him to die.

Pride is precisely because of this.

Like Wang Jingmeng back then, only the most peak practitioner in this world can become the enemy of the world.

“I don’t know what you are struggling with, and I don’t know what you are not reconciled to. If you were willing to be a wife, you would never fall into this situation.” When a flame of arrogance ignited in his eyes , He said aloud.

At the moment the first word sounded, a majestic force had already calmed down.

This power is like an invisible huge wall, which is no stranger to the practitioners in Changling.

The old man who used to guard Changling on the turret has used such power more than once.

Today this power also comes from a distance.

In a corner of the port, there are many horse-drawn carriages parked in the center surrounded by many palace practitioners.

Inside there are many important court officials, as well as “Huang Zhenwei”.

As many people expected, Yuan Wu could not show Huang Zhenwei from the beginning of the battle.

Even if Huang Zhenwei was controlled by him and turned into a puppet, it has long been circulated in the streets of Changling, but when the war is settled, when the Daqin army destroys the swallows and dominates the world, such things will be ignored and even be ignored. Forgotten.

But if Huang Zhenwei, who had become a puppet, was controlled by him to appear in full view, it would be very different.

A strong sense of visual impact will make the vast majority of people present feel that Yuan Wu is too cruel.

Just not allowing Huang Zhenwei to appear does not mean that he cannot borrow Huang Zhenwei’s power.

This majestic power, like an invisible city wall, originated in the deadly carriage.

There was a loud bang.

The icy flame that pierced Yuan Wu’s throat slammed into the invisible wall.

The vitality violently collided and swallowed, and there were traces of explosions in the void, like lightning.

Yuan Wu’s hand was handed out faster than lightning.

A bright yellow sword light was like a shooting star, generated in mid-air, breaking through the boundaries of time and space, and with a terrifying howling, it instantly hit the advancing Zheng Xiu.

Zheng Xiu’s body trembled violently, she forcibly retracted the sword and pierced it upward.

Snapped!

There was another crash in the air that made teeth sour.

A burnt smell rushed straight into the nose, making people feel extremely uncomfortable.

A slight bone cracking was masked by the impact.

Zheng Xiu’s sword holding the sword dropped down in a weird posture.

Her right hand was shaken by Yuan Wu’s sword.

Yuan Wu’s voice is still flowing into her ears.

Up to this time, Yuan Wu hadn’t finished saying that sentence.

The breaking of the arm does not mean the disappearance of the powerful impact.

Her body fell sharply to the surface.

As her feet fell on the surface of the water, the water surface below was blown apart by the powerful force, turning into a crystal mist.

These mists rushed on her body like tiny emery, causing countless tiny holes to appear on her skin, and black blood mist burst out of her.

“What else do you have?”

Yuan Wu received the sword, looked at her, and then said.

She was so miserable, even if she borrowed the power of the great masters in this world.

In his opinion, this battle should end here.

However, at this moment, his brows suddenly raised, a little puzzled, and some inexplicable heart palpitations.

……

For Zheng Xiu, life and death are naturally ignored, but the painful feeling cannot disappear.

Zheng Xiu should be in extreme pain at this time, but the look in her eyes was still indifferent, and there was no change at all.

She caught the small sword in her right hand with her left hand and looked up at Yuan Wu.

There was a terrible sound from her body, like the roar of a river bursting its bank.

The true essence in her body rushed out unreservedly, madly injected into the small sword in her left hand.

Such a terrifying speed of infusion of True Essence made this Zhao Jianlu’s strongest sword almost reach its endurance, and the whole sword’s fetus oscillated uncontrollably from the inside to the outside.

Yuan Wu took a deep breath.

His perception is sharper than that of all the practitioners present.

He keenly sensed a murderous opportunity that came earlier than the power of this sword.

In this piece of heaven and earth, there were suddenly many invisible stars.

In his perception, these stars fluttered all over the sky like fireflies that suddenly appeared in summer.

This kind of starlight comes from the starry sky beyond this heaven and earth, and naturally it can only be induced by Zheng Xiu’s true essence.

This kind of starlight has no cohesion, and it is logically indistinguishable from the natural sunlight, and it has no lethality.

However, when this kind of starlight appeared in his perception, in the true essence and qi and blood in his body, suddenly there were many vitality that he didn’t even feel at all.

Countless such starlight appeared in his body’s qi, blood and true essence.

This kind of starlight was not under his control at all, and it danced in disorder in his body, even flying out of his body.

He was taking a deep breath because of inexplicable heart palpitations.

At this time, he unconsciously breathed suddenly, feeling abnormally uncomfortable.

This kind of miscellaneous qi that is not under his control is naturally generated, and it is no different from the sudden poison in the body of ordinary people.

“Ling lotus seed!”

It was only at this moment that he understood where this starlight came from.

When he officially ascended the throne and became Emperor Yuanwu of the Great Qin Dynasty, Zheng Xiu used the spiritual veins of Changling to set up the Lingquan Pond, and then began to cultivate spiritual lotus.

Linglian absorbs the spiritual energy of the veins and gathers the essence of heaven and earth. It is the most powerful healing artifact in the world.

However, it wasn’t until this time that the neglected picture suddenly appeared in his mind.

There is a peculiar patio on the Lingquan Pond.

The night-by-night starlight was refracted through the well, and countless blurred brilliance fell in the Lingquan Pond.

“It turns out that since then, since this spiritual lotus began to grow… this spiritual lotus has contained the poison you hide! It turns out that this is the real most vicious method, your spiritual lotus seed is from the very beginning Prepare to use it against me!”

Yuan Wu laughed, and laughed sadly.