The Sword Dynasty - 900. Chapter 899

The mockery comes from confidence, from the situation at this time, Jing Liuli has determined that the most powerful emperor has been weakened to an unprecedented degree.

This weakness lies not only in the decline in cultivation, but also in the mind.

Yuan Wu’s mood has been ripped apart by various negative emotions. Now he is not only like a gambler who loses his eyes completely, but with drug addiction, he is more like a gambler and a drug addict. Just like the previous extreme trust in Zhao Gao, that Zhao Gao easily controlled the supreme power of Changling, and easily deprived him of everything in Changling from Yuanwu’s hands, and completed the handover of the Bashan sword field.

In the eyes of Jing Liuli, Yuan Wu is no different from the doomed emperors of Chu Qi—crazy, idiot, and irrational.

The true essence of Jing Liuli is very pure and powerful.

Yuan Wu has been entangled with his injuries and Zheng Xiu’s “ghosts” for a long time. He hasn’t had this kind of surging true essence rushing through his body for a long time.

He almost groaned freely.

However, at this moment, he could not see the fear in Jing Liuli’s eyes, instead he saw a strong ridicule and unconcealed contempt.

In his own view, as long as Jing Liuli appeared in front of him and appeared in this hall, he would be a bloodthirsty behemoth, and Jing Liuli was just a sheep whose flesh was being torn apart by bloody minions.

However, the sheep now look at the giant beast with such eyes.

Even if he was demented, he felt an ominous premonition in an instant, shock and incomprehension gushing from the depths of his eyes.

Feeling more and more true essence nourishing those meridians like dry earth in my body, feeling my physical condition getting better and better, just like a dead old tree finally getting nectar, just beginning to form With vitality, the feeling of astonishment in his heart became more intense.

It belongs only to his control, and can resist even the power of the eight realms. In addition, the opponent’s true essence is being drawn by him at a terrifying speed, and his own power is rapidly becoming stronger. The power of the country is rapidly weakening, where is the possibility of a comeback?

“Actually, after leaving Zhengxiu, you really are nothing. Just like back then, without Zhengxiu, you would never be dead in the Bashan sword field.” There was a clicking sound in Jing Liuli’s body, because the true essence was gushing out. It was too violent, her body even buckled a little. The bones in her body made such a cracking sound due to the uncontrollable pressure. However, looking at Yuan Wu, who was opposite to her, she began to turn pale, but her face was pale. A more ironic sneer appeared, “You probably forgot how I killed Li Xiang.”

At this moment Yuan Wu was dumbfounded.

He subconsciously thought about this problem seriously and quickly.

This is actually not a problem.

Because there is no secret to the death of Li Si, one of the two prime ministers of Da Qin, Jing Liuli has drawn up the aura that Zheng Xiu hid in Li Si’s Qihai, and that aura was originally a signal for help.

So Zheng Xiu’s power fell down at the call of this signal.

She didn’t expect that it was Jing Liuli who sent this signal, and the target of her spark sword killing was Li Si instead.

When Yuan Wu thought of these things, his mind suddenly became clearer, as if there were stars passing by.

His body shook suddenly and stiffened.

“You underestimated our Minshan Sword Sect and my talent too much. In this world, it is not only Zheng Xiu of the Bashan Sword Field who is capturing the vitality of the vast starry sky, but also our Minshan Sword Sect.”

Jing Liuli’s proud sneer has given the answer. Her laughter reverberates in this hall and falls in Yuan Wu’s ears, as if there are countless ghosts in various dark corners, repeating: “I Now that you can condense the star vitality that is exactly the same as hers and stay in Li Si’s sea of qi, why do you think I can’t condense the poison she finally instilled on you?”

The poison she said is certainly not a real poison.

But Yuan Wu knew the meaning of her words better than anyone else.

That was the star vitality that Zheng Xiu had quietly hidden in the spirit lotus when he used the Lingquan of Changling to cultivate the lotus.

In these days, those sparks that tortured him day and night like tarsus maggots were the last and most vicious gifts Zheng Xiu left to him before he left this world.

There was a loud “bang”.

A powerful force surged in Yuan Wu’s body. The power in his body sensed the extreme danger and instantly cut off the connection between Jing Liuli’s true essence and his body.

The true essence in his body recoiled strongly, shaking Jing Liuli’s body back.

Under this terrifying blow, blood spurted wildly in the Jingliu’s mouth and nose, which was like a butterfly with folded wings, but when she looked at Yuan Wu’s eyes, she became extremely indifferent, even that kind of mockery. The meaning has disappeared.

“Is it too late?”

She said this in her heart.

Yuan Wu roared and screamed.

The entire palace was shaking violently amidst his roar and howl, and the surging vitality seemed to lift all the roof of the palace.

Yuan Wu’s face was like a lot of gold sand embedded, and the skin began to show shining light.

The true essence in his body began to burn.

Those sparks that represent Zheng Xiu’s will, and those little sparks that seem to be about to disappear, are everywhere in his true essence, burning blazingly.

Killing intent and madness surging in this palace.

However, Yuan Wu couldn’t even kill Jing Liuli at this time.

The true essence in his body has completely lost control. It no longer resembles his true essence, nor does it resemble Jing Liuli’s true essence, but seems to completely become Zheng Xiu’s true essence.

Every drop in his body, every trace of true essence, is now an destruction to his body.

The meridians in his body are burning, drying up, and turning to ashes.

“Puff puff……”

Amid his crazy roar and howl, there were a lot of slight sounds on his body, like someone secretly farting.

The true essence in his body is constantly released from all his orifices that can pour the true essence outward.

He is San Gong by himself.

He forced out all the true essence in his body, because at this time, even his body’s intuition was constantly screaming to remind him that only in this way, his body would not be burned to fly ashes.

In the turbulent catharsis of the former powerful true essence, it only turned into pieces of flying ashes.

Jing Liuli retreated to the corner.

In the space in front of her and Yuan Wu, there appeared hundreds of unenthusiastic fire streams. In the fire stream, it seemed that there were many paper flowers flying in ashes, and more sparks were constantly being generated.

The golden light and black energy in this temple are disappearing.

Except for the parts that were burned and disappeared by these sparks, the more reason was simply that Yuan Wu could no longer control the magic circle here.

It is true that only Yuan Wu can control the magic circle here, but he has now lost his true essence and the power to control the magic circle.

Is there any use for a practitioner who has lost his true essence?

Jing Liuli slowly adjusted her breath, and then she felt proud.