Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

As Li Yao roared, Wu Yingqi - Li Linghai's expression became increasingly distorted and struggling, I couldn't tell who he was - who she really was!

This face filled with ugly veins first emerged the domination and ruthlessness of the emperor, then the cruelty and madness of the devil, but finally the tenderness of a woman and the perseverance of a mother.

He - her left hand dragged her right hand to Li Yao's neck, seemingly choking Li Yao's throat and keeping Li Yao from talking.

But the right arm burst with "snap snap”, the bones burst with stiffness, soft pull down, is unwilling to attack Li Yao.

Even the long hair, full of frenzy, turned into two armies, red and white, like two groups of vipers belonging to different camps, biting and eating each other.

“Will you betray me? ”

He - she sent out a deep throat belonging to Wu Yingqi, unbelievably roaring, “The ungrateful thing is that I saved you from the bitter sea, that I taught you wonderful kung fu, that I made you painfully and quickly retaliate against those who hate you, that I gave you the opportunity to cry out for rain in the palace, you actually repay me like this, you dare! ”

But then, in the same voice, it emitted a sharp and sharp scream, belonging to Li Linghai: “You promised, you will stretch Jialing's spirit, you promised! ”

“That's under all circumstances! ”

Wu Yingqi's incredibly powerful voice came again, "But now that our plans have been ruined by Li Yao, it's all his fault. If you still want to preserve your son's soul, don't stop and kill him! ”

“Kill you, big head! ”

In the midst of Wu Yingqi - Li Linghai fell into a left and right struggle, Li Yao Yun took his last strengths towards him - she hit him hard, her head hit him hard - her chest, the raging spirit can follow the root of the spirit, like a sharp blade into him - her body!

“Ah!”

Wu Yingqi - The chest of Li Linghai was deeply depressed, and both gods screamed simultaneously.

“This…”

Li Yaofei blinked and sweated, “Your Highness, tell me what I can do to help you and kill this bastard? ”

“Ho ho ho ho, no way! ”

Filled with veins, the ugly face, once again extruded a cruel expression, Wu Yingqi smiled, "My soul and this bitch's soul are deeply entwined. Killing me is killing her. How do you choose, Li Yao, the fixer? ”

Later, his face changed and the glow of the Spirit Sea appeared again. He stammered, "Kill... Kill me, kill me! ”

Li Yao's face changed and changed. He just took three battle knives from the ground with the art of shelter, but he couldn't cut them off.

Ever since he was a child, he had no relatives, only depended on his father for his life, and now he truly and sincerely sees Li Jialing as his own brother.

He and Li Linghai can't talk about deep feelings, but after all, he is the only woman Dad has ever loved, and Li Jialing's mother.

Isn't Li Jialing risking everything and their diving into the empire just to save his mother?

If there is no awakening, it is alright to say, but now that Li Ling Heiming has awakened his own will, for a moment and a half, Li Yao really does not know, should not target Wu Yingqi - Li Ling Hai.

With a slight hesitation, Wu Yingqi again took control of the body and again blew him out, as if he had been hit by a meteorite attack on his chest.

“Hahahahahahahahaha, that's the biggest problem with you practitioners - soft hands, hesitant! ”

Wu Yingqi - Li Jialing's long blood-colored hair gradually gained the upper hand in the comparison of wills, swallowed up the white strands just bred and infected. His smile almost tore the corners of Li Linghai's mouth, “You are so weak that you are not qualified to lead human civilization! ”

“Yes, he is a merciful fool. ”

A voice came from behind Wu Yingqi, "But I'm not! ”

Dragon Yangjun, with the art of space protection, wrapped up hundreds of battle knives and flying swords. All of Fabao burned the fiercest flames of spirit and fired at Wu Yingqi.

Wu Yingqi - Li Linghai's battle with the Heavenly Man just now also greatly weakened his control over the bald demon, who was born, infiltrated by Psychic energy is not enough, lost Wu Yingqi's control, Taoist heart and Psychic energy conflict, he held his head and screamed, where is the opponent of Longyang Jun?

Dragon Yang easily solved these demons, manipulated their weapons, illuminated the stormy rays, and relentlessly attacked Wu Yingqi's major peripherals.

Longyang King is also righteous and evil. She and Li Linghai could not be regarded as practitioners. She and Li Linghai have no emotions or bonds. Naturally, there is nothing to hesitate about. The first hand is the most powerful killing technique, to show off the ancient sword fairy.

Wu Yingqi, on the one hand, has to fight the backphage of Li Linghai in the body, on the other hand, to suppress Li Yao, there is really no leeway to watch out for the Dragon Yangjun behind him. When he sensed that Dragon Yangjun's flying sword had killed the warrior, it was too late, he could only do his best, his left arm swung, 36,000 pores exuded a strong cloud of blood from the body, like a shield to block in front of him, Harsheng settled hundreds of flying swords and battle knives.

“Nutrition! Nutrition! ”

The pungent arc, flowing wildly between the blood fog, hundreds of flying swords were settled, but the tip of the sword was trembling wildly, as if it would break the ban at any time, and continue to rush towards Wu Yingqi.

“Psst! Psst! ”

Blood mist, like being burned by extreme heat, is in itself fading and shrinking, like the soul of Wu Yingqi at this moment.

Dragon Yangjun and Wu Yingqi's face instantly grew pale, their orbits exploded all around them, and the spider web-like gap continued to spread around them, like two broken statues, which would collapse completely at any moment.

This is the purest match between the soul, the energy, and even the vitality. There is no such thing as two people tearing each other apart and rolling towards the abyss of destruction.

Even Li Yiu, not far away, can sense that the life force of the two is passing in a visible way. No, it's not passing, it's “furious”!

In just three seconds, as long as it had been for three years, the blood mist and the flying sword between them finally blew up after a sudden contraction, and the shock wave filled with thousands of sword fragments almost covered the entire space, even Li Yao was swept and turned back several times.

“Long Yang Jun! ”

After all, Li Yao was only shaken by the aftermath waves, and was not directly traumatized, releasing a mindful search. He quickly locked the position of Longyang Jun. When he jumped over and looked, he found that Longyang Jun's face was bleak, his surrounding crystal warfare chip tortoise cracked, embedded with sword fragments, and his breath was extremely weak.

Hurry to extract a medical agent from the Qian Kun precept, inject it along the spine of Longyang King, and use her own mental energy to help her power the medicine away.

Looking in the direction of Wu Yingqi, Li Yao saw an unforgettable scene in his life.

The mist gradually spread, Wu Yingqi - Li Linghai was like standing on a cliff with unspeakable regrets and determination on his face.

Her hair was long and clear again, pure and flawless white, white without any impurities, black or red, none of them.

Her eyes also restored the purity of the past, pure enough to see good and good things in the dirtiest and darkest of worlds.

This is not the eye of Li Linghai a year ago.

These are the eyes of Li Linghai, a teenage girl more than a hundred years ago, the one who doesn't know what she will be going through in the next hundred years and what kind of fate she will carry.

She laughed, like a little flower drifting off a cliff.

Her throat and chest were struggling desperately to regain control of her body, but she temporarily returned to the left hand under her control, clamping her soft right hand and holding half a sharp knife.

She took a deep look in Li Yao's direction, and her eyes filled with regrets and apologies that could not be described with ink.

“Don't...”

Li Yao's scalp was numb and his subconscious shouted.

But Li Linghai was deaf, his ten fingers were cut open by a knife blade, and there was hot blood flowing out of him. He held the knife blade like this and stabbed him hard in the heart.

“Huh!”

She left no room for herself, with the blade piercing through her heart, piercing from behind, and even spinning hard around the back of her knife, completely destroying her heart tissue.

Her body, which had consumed a great deal of life in the turbulence of the Golden Crystal Tower, withered and vandalized to the extreme, now even her heart was destroyed, even if the other organs were intact, and could no longer be used by such extinct murderers as Wu Yingqi.

“Ah!”

The tranquillity and explanation on her face were instantly replaced by silence and pain, and Wu Yingqi screamed deep down in her throat.

All the bulging blood vessels around you seem to break free of muscle bondage, breaking apart "snapping” and spraying countless columns of blood around you.

Even the knife of war that broke his heart was pulled out and a large mass of plasma was ejected from his chest.

Blood columns and plasma condensed in the middle of the sky into a spray of tooth dancing claws, gradually appearing Wu Yingqi's big face biting teeth.

“This is the soul of Wu Yingqi! ”

Longyang cried hard, "Kill him, don't let him run away! ”

Until the voice went down, this bloody face stared hard at Li Yao, but split into hundreds of bloody rays and fled towards the depths of the Golden Crystal Tower.

Li Yao reacted unnecessarily uncomfortably. Thousands of sword pieces wrapped around him lasered towards the bloodstream, but only had time to cut off 350 of them.

Wanting to get up and chase, the last skinhead demons appeared around - the demons lost control of Wu Yingqi, but their brains were severely distorted by Psychic energy enough to delay Li Yao for a while.

Li Yao quickly kicked several demons out and retrieved Li Ling Haizhi's broken body.

“Your Highness, please don't die like this! ”

Li Yao hugged Li Linghai's body and entered her psychic energy madly. "Li Jialing needs you, and the future empire needs you to clean up the mess, and the secrets of the Emperor's ancient tomb... Please, hold on, it's just a small heart rupture, it's okay! ”