The Sword Dynasty

899 End Flower

Mocking comes from faith, from the situation at this time, Jing Liuli has determined that the most powerful emperor has been weak to an unprecedented level.

This weakness is not only in the fall of cultivation, but also in the mind.

Yuan Wu’s state of mind has been ripped apart by various negative emotions. Now, he is not only like a gambler who has completely lost his eyes, plus drug addiction, he is more like a bad gambler and a junkie. Just as the previous extreme trust in Zhao Gao, Zhao Gao easily controlled the highest power of Changling, and easily stripped everything from Yuanwu to complete the transfer of Bashan Jianchang.

Yuan Wu, in Jing Liuli's eyes, is no different from those of Chu Qi's last emperors—crazy and idiot, irrational.

The real element of Jingliu is very pure and very powerful.

Yuan Wu has been entangled with his injuries these days, and with Zheng Xiu's "ghost". He hasn't had such a feeling of surging true Yuan rushing into the body for a long time.

He almost moaned freely.

However, at this moment, he could not see the fear in Jing Liuli's eyes, but saw thick sarcasm and unshakable contempt.

In his own view, as long as Jing Liuli appeared in front of him and appeared in this temple, he was a bloodthirsty beast, and Jing Liuli was just a sheep that was being torn apart by bloody claws.

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

Even if he was demented again, he instantly felt an ominous hunch, and deep shock and confusion came out of his eyes.

Feeling more and more true yuan moisturizing the meridian like dry land in my body, feeling that my physical condition is getting better and better, just like the same old dead tree finally got dew, and is beginning to form Alive, the feeling of consternation in his heart became more intense.

It is only controlled by him, and even the power of the Eight Realms can resist the Golden Circle, plus the opponent’s true element is being drawn by himself at a terrible speed, his own strength is rapidly becoming stronger, and the opponent Where is the potential for a comeback?

"Actually, you left Zheng Xiu, and you really are nothing. Just like that, without Zheng Xiu, you couldn't have died at Bashan Jianchang." Jing Liuli's body sounded a click, because Zhenyuan poured out Too violent, her body even rickets, the bones in her body have such a cracking sound due to uncontrolled pressure, but looking at Yuan Wu opposite her, she began to become pale in face, but A more ironic sneer appeared, "You probably forgot, how I killed Li Xiang."

This moment Yuan Wu was dumbfounded.

He thought about this issue subconsciously and quickly.

This is actually not a problem.

Because there is no secret in the death of Li Si, one of the two phases of Daqin, Jing Liuli came up with the breath that Zheng Xiu hid in Li Si's Qihai, and that breath was originally a signal for help.

So Zheng Xiu's power fell down in response to this signal.

She didn't expect that it was Jing Liuli who sent the signal, but the target of her starfire sword was Li Si instead.

When Yuan Wu thought of these things, his mind suddenly became awake, like a starlight passing by.

His body shook suddenly and stiffened.

"You underestimate our Minshan Jianzong, too underestimate my talents. It is not only Zheng Xiu of the Bashan Sword Field who is capturing the vitality of the vast starry sky, and our Minshan Jianzong."

Jing Liuli's proud sneer has already given the answer. Her laughter echoes continuously in this palace, falling in Yuanwu's ears, as if there are countless ghosts in various dark corners, repeating constantly: "I Since you can condense the star energy that is exactly the same as her and remains in Li Siqi's sea, why do you think I can't condense the poison she finally instilled in you?"

Of course, the poison she said was not a real poison.

But Yuan Wu knows what she said than anyone else.

That was when Zheng Xiu was cultivating Linglian with the Lingquan of Changling, he quietly hid the vitality of the stars in Linglian.

In these days, the sparks that tortured him day and night like tarsal maggots were the last and most venomous gift that Zheng Xiu left him before leaving this world.

"Boom" with a loud noise.

A strong force surged in Yuan Wu's body, and the strength in his body sensed the extreme danger, instantly cutting off the connection between Jing Liuli's Zhen Yuan and his body.

The True Element in his body kicked back strongly, flicking Jing Liuli's body backward.

Under this horror, blood fluttered in the mouth and nose of Jinglili, like a flying butterfly flying back, but she looked at Yuan Wu's eyes, but she became extremely indifferent, even the kind of ridicule The meaning of has disappeared.

"Is it too late?"

She said this in her heart.

Yuan Wu hissed and Li Xiao roared.

The entire dormitory was violently shaken by his roar and scream, and the surging vitality seemed to lift all the roofs of the palace.

Yuan Wu's face was like many golden sands embedded in it, and the skin began to reveal stars and dots of light.

The real element in him started to burn.

The sparks that represent Zheng Xiu's will, and the flickering flames that seem to be about to disappear, are everywhere in his true yuan, burning.

Killing intentions and madness surging in this palace.

However, Yuanwu couldn't even kill Jing Liuli at this time.

The true element in his body has completely lost control, no longer looks like his true element, and no longer looks like the true element of Jingliu, but seems to have become the true element of Zheng Xiu.

Every drop in his body, every trace of true element, is now a destruction to his body.

The meridians in his body were burning, drying up, and turning gray.

"Puff puff……"

In his crazy roar and scream, a lot of slight sounds sounded on him, like someone secretly farting.

The true element in his body is continuously released from all his knacks for pouring out the true element.

He is doing his own work.

He forced out all the real elements in his body, because at this time, even the intuition of the body was constantly screaming to remind him that only in this way, his body would not be burned to fly ash.

In the chaotic catharsis, the powerful Qianyuan in the past turned into flying ashes.

Jing Liuli retreated to the corner.

In the space in front of her and Yuanwu, there were hundreds of unzealous fire streams. There seemed to be a lot of burnt paper flowers flying in the fire stream, and more sparks were constantly being generated.

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

In addition to the parts that were burned and disappeared by these sparks, more reasons are only because Yuanwu can no longer control the magic circle here.

It is true that the magic circle here can only be controlled by Yuan Wu, but now he has lost the true yuan and the power to control the magic circle.

Is there any use for those who have lost the true element?

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