Chapter 85: Perseverance
Suddenly, things changed suddenly.
The afterimage struck at the crowd again, and it was so fast that no one could dodge its attack!
Inside the main hall, the mournful wails continued to be heard.
Long Ze grabbed Qiao's wrist and said in a low voice: "This place is dangerous! You and Ji'er hurry back to the palace!"
Pregnant Qiao took Long Ze's hand away and said, "Your Royal Highness, escort the little princess back to the palace! I still have some personal matters to deal with!"
In the dark corner of the box, a hazy black shadow appeared.
Long Ze glanced at the shadow at the end of his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Quickly escort the little princess back to the palace!" The black shadow nodded, and attached it to Long Ji.
Long Ji's eyes darkened, and the momentum on his body was awesome, as if he had changed into a different person, and he turned around and strode out of the hall.
Pregnant Qiao flipped his hand and struck out with his aura palm, but he went straight to the beast cage on the square platform. With a palm blast out, the huge Xuantie Beast Cage was instantly shattered! The flowing clouds in the beast cage were also hit by this palm, and they took a few steps back, their bodies staggering a little.
Isohime turned his head sharply to look at Liuyun, and saw that his amber eyes looked like two swirls of black holes, constantly turning! At the same time, his mouth opened and closed slightly, as if he were chanting some ancient incantation.
"Evil beast! You are actually the ghost who made trouble! You dare to openly disobey the orders of the sect master!"
Isohime reached out and pulled it from her waist, and a slender silver lasso appeared in her hand. Her hands shook, and the silver lasso flung towards Liuyun's body.
A pair of brown wings fanned out of the clouds, and a whirlwind rose from the ground, rolling towards Isohime and Pregnant Qiao on the square platform.
Taiyi Dunjia turned into a huge shield, blocking in front of Pregnant Qiao and Isohime, blocking Liuyun's attack! But Pregnant Qiao was also blown back by this whirlwind!
Isohime rolled over with a carp, and the silver lasso wrapped around Liuyun's hooves.
With a wave of his wings, Liuyun flapped her aura into the air. With a "boom", the aura palm slammed into the stone pillar in the hall! The stone pillar broke in response to the sound and collapsed with a bang.
Liuyun dodged Pregnant Qiao's aura palm, but he didn't avoid the lasso that Isohime threw at him! He was caught in the silver lasso and kicked the beast, and Isohime jumped behind him and pulled the lasso violently, and Liuyun fell to the ground.
Seeing that Liuyun had been subdued by Isohime, the afterimage did not continue to attack everyone, but was still spinning rapidly in the air. He left Isohime and Liuyun behind, and stepped into the air.
As soon as he raised his hand, the golden imprisonment talisman flashed, and it disappeared into the circulating light and shadow. The cyan light and shadow trembled slightly, and then spun rapidly.
Pregnant Qiao's eyes froze, and with a wave of his left hand, three imprisoning talismans flew out one after another, shooting towards the afterimage in the air. At the same time, her right hand turned into a claw, and the silver light flashed, directly grabbing the afterimage in the air!
Everyone in the hall was stunned by the scene in front of them! They didn't run in a hurry, they all raised their heads and looked at the figure in the air.
Isohime on the square platform had already tied Liuyun with a silver lasso, and she also looked up at Pregnant Qiao.
The speed of the afterimage in the air seemed to slow down, and for a moment, it even stopped rotating! In just a moment, Pregnant Qiao stretched out his hand and quickly grasped the handle of the afterimage!
Everyone in the hall didn't see what was going on, but between the lightning and flint, Pregnant Qiao had already held the afterimage in his hand!
One, two, three......
The hearts of the people also counted silently.
The afterimage suddenly began to struggle, and the entire blade was shaking violently!
With a "hum", he broke free of Pregnant Qiao's palm and directly dragged Pregnant Qiao to a stumbling position. The afterimage that had broken free from the shackles flew around in the air, and then attacked towards Pregnant Qiao!
Taiyi Dunjia turned into a silver shield in front of Pregnant Qiao, and with a flip of his right hand, seven or eight confinement charms flew out quickly.
The afterimage really lived up to its name, and it really turned into a cyan afterimage, dodging those golden spirit runes left and right while galloping towards Pregnant Qiao. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Pregnant Qiao.
"Giggles"
The sound of grinding teeth came with the sound of metal rubbing, and the silver sparks on the surface of Taiyi Dunjia splashed everywhere, and it looked like it was about to be worn through by the afterimage!
Pregnant Qiao didn't care about feeling sorry for Taiyi Dunjia, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, six golden lights flew out.
The afterimage suddenly froze in the air and stopped spinning. Pregnant Jo knew that there was no chance to be missed! With the lesson she had learned before, this time she reached out her hands and grasped the hilt of the afterimage's knife at the same time.
The time of five breaths passed, and the afterimage began to struggle violently again.
Seeing that the afterimage was about to break free again, let go of his hand! Pregnant Qiao clasped her fingers tightly, and her face turned red, but she still firmly grasped the afterimage and refused to let go!
Six, seven......
Pregnant Qiao suddenly felt that the sky was spinning, and the struggle of the afterimage became more and more intense, dragging Pregnant Qiao to fly around in the main hall. Pregnant Qiao's whole person has turned into a white shadow, flying back and forth in front of everyone's eyes!
"I'm not going to let go!"
Pregnant Jo let out a loud snort. Taiyi Dunjia turned into a pair of silver gloves, fusing Jiao Qiao's fingers with the handle of the afterimage.
Nine breaths, ten breaths......
Pregnant Qiao felt that half of her body had been numb, although her hands were protected by Taiyi Dunjia, at this moment, they were also shocked to the point of blurred flesh and blood! The corners of her mouth overflowed with blood, and she couldn't let go! She was about to succeed! She wanted to tame this half-moon scimitar!
Twelve, thirteenth......
She no longer knew where she was, she only felt as if she was in a colorful streamer, spinning rapidly......
"Let go! you don't want to die!" Long Ze's anxious voice sounded in Pregnant Qiao's ears. She opened her eyes with difficulty, and faintly saw a figure walking towards her in this streamer!
"Don't come here!" shouted Pregnant Joe desperately! Trust me! Give me a moment!
The figure really paused, just looking at Pregnant Qiao from a distance.
Fifteen and sixteenth ......
Pregnant Qiao's white clothes were stained red by blood, and drops of bright red blood spilled from the air and dripped onto the faces of everyone in the temple.
Everyone in the hall looked a little stunned, they didn't understand why this woman was so persistent and persevering with this half-moon scimitar!
Everyone looked at the blood-colored figure in the air, and they couldn't help but be deeply affected and awe-inspired!
Unexpectedly, they counted out the voices: "Eighteen breaths, nineteen breaths, twenty breaths...... Whew!"
Everyone in the hall seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.
The red figure fell from mid-air, and Long Ze stepped forward with an arrow step and held her in his arms.
At this time, Pregnant Qiao's eyes were closed and she had lost consciousness, but she still held the half-moon scimitar in her hands.