Chapter 137: The Manipulation of the Whirling Ghost
said that it was too late, and then quickly, Tang Wanwan quickly dodged in, and he was able to block Li Wanqing's fatal blow!
Due to the release of too much spiritual power, Li Wanqing was suddenly thrown out of the distance, and she still didn't see her bleeding, but her eyes froze, and she fainted again.
An Zheyu actually had the ability to escape this catastrophe, but Tang Wanwan was one step faster than him, and at this moment he had completely turned around, glanced at Tang Wanwan, and then turned his gaze to Li Wanqing, who was lying in the distance.
"I forgot to tell you. Tang Wanwan paused and said: "She and Mo Yi may have been controlled by the whirling ghost, and it was because they hurt people's lives in the main hall before, and they desperately wanted to put An Yichen to death, so they aroused the anger of the public, and Li Ge also bewitched some people's hearts and wanted to support the whirling ghost as the king, it seems that this matter is not simple." ”
"I see, no wonder I feel that her mana is much stronger, if you hadn't blocked it for me in time, I'm afraid I would have been hurt a lot. An Zheyu smiled bitterly and continued: "Let's go to the palace together, the sooner this matter is resolved, the better, and we can't let the whirling ghosts take advantage of it." ”
"Good!"
Tang Wanwan responded, and then remembered that the Frost Sword Spirit was coming, so he grabbed An Zheyu and said, "By the way, you first perceive the situation of the Frost Sword Spirit, when I saw it before, I was almost gone." ”
"Don't worry, it has recovered by the time I come to my senses, and now it is the only one left in the void, and now it has been laid out as an entire ice field, and since then, my sword has only frost and no fire. ”
He conjured up a short sword, and Tang Wanwan found that as he said, the short sword had completely changed into an ordinary style, and it was no longer double-headed, and the cold light on it was shining, but it looked a lot better.
An Zheyu took back the short sword, the two looked at each other and smiled, and then shook their heads at Li Wanqing at the same time, and after a while, the two walked out of the void and entered the small bamboo house that was greedy for stones, as it was late today, the two decided to go again tomorrow morning, and at this moment they were leaning on each other in the bamboo house, talking about the countless unknown pasts, until after midnight, they hugged each other and fell asleep......
Inside the palace, however, the lights are bright at the moment. Mo Yi woke up at some point, and a pair of scarlet eyes caught the traces of the "prey" everywhere.
Even though he was in a dungeon and was heavily guarded inside, he still quickly tore off the black iron chain, and even killed more than a dozen jailers with his bare hands, and went straight to An Yichen's dormitory!
Fortunately, King Anding had already made arrangements, and at this moment, Gu Zichun and Qingyun were staying in the dark, and when a whistle sounded, everyone woke up from their sleep, and quickly got up and rushed over here.
Gu Zichun used his internal force to contend with him while sealing it, and Qingyun continuously injected his spiritual power into Gu Zichun's body, even so, Gu Zichun still felt very difficult to fight against Mo Yilai, who had no pain.
This battle lasted until dawn, and King Anding, Nameless Master, Gu Zichun, Qingyun and Xiaogou failed to take him down.
He seemed to have become a lot stronger overnight, and even Ruobai, who had not appeared for a long time, came here, and the strength of each of the six people was only tied with him.
When Tang Wanwan appeared with An Zheyu, the scene was very chaotic for a while, the Praetorian Guards in the palace had many casualties, and now they were all transferred to the periphery by An Yichen, and the palace maids and eunuchs in the palace also obeyed the order and stayed in their respective bedrooms, An Yichen was also injured at the moment, but it didn't look too serious.
Tang Wanwan and An Zheyu looked at each other, and then joined the battle together, the red-eyed Mo Yi was difficult to entangle, especially when he jumped on the roof like a beast and screamed, Li Wanqing, who was originally asleep, also resonated with him, shouting, as if he was going to smash Tang Wanwan's void in the next moment.
Tang Wanwan knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly sealed it to suppress it, but before the seal could be formed in time, Li Wanqing broke through the void and dodged and pounced on her!
An Zheyu was very close to her, and quickly pushed her away, and he slapped Li Wanqing's claw firmly, and blood flowed from his back.
"Hurry up, her nails are quenched!" Tang Wanwan reacted quickly, repelled Li Wanqing with a palm, and quickly took out the antidote for him to take.
The Void was destroyed, and with it the paradise she had previously built, a wasteland. I saw the anger in her heart, she stared at Li Wanqing through gritted teeth, and said, "I want to teach you a lesson!"
This time, the unmistakable seal was deducted towards Li Wanqing, who knew that she actually turned around and dodged.
Tang Wanwan was not convinced, and hurriedly rushed forward, one after another talismans were sacrificed, and Li Wanqing gradually struggled.
An Zheyu was afraid that she was in danger, so he just wanted to grab her, but the sharp pain from behind him made him scratch the air, and cold sweat flowed down directly.
"Zheyu, let's go!" The prince of Anding shook a shot, jumped in front of his son, grabbed him and jumped to safety.
"My son is awake!" he looked at his son, who had regained his senses, and some tears gleamed in his eyes.
"The child has worried his father, the princess, and the princess!"
"You're fine, hmm!"
"Father, you are also injured!" An Zheyu hurriedly supported the somewhat unsupportable King Anding, anxiously checking his injuries.
"Father is fine, you are not lightly injured, leave it to Wanwan, now that we are not one of her, my father believes that she can re-subdue these two." ”
An Zheyu wanted to say something, but was pressed down by King Anding with a smile: "After Wanwan defeats them, you two will come with me to see your mother and eldest brother, they are seriously injured and resting in the mansion at the moment." ”
"The mother concubine and eldest brother are also injured?" An Zheyu felt more and more sad in his heart.
"Well, last night they were arranged to guard the periphery, which Cheng thought, the whirling ghost sent the demon inside and outside, and they were all injured in order to prevent the demon from entering the city......" King Anding said, also worried.
The father and son supported each other, and they only hoped that this battle would end soon.
And Tang Wanwan, at the moment, he feels that he has nowhere to use his strength, and now that Li Wanqing has provoked her, then don't think about it!
I saw that her spiritual power was getting worse and worse, and she hit her with one move, but she didn't hit Li Wanqing but hit Mo Yi, who was close to her, Mo Yi fell to the ground in an instant, Gu Zichun hurriedly went to investigate, and then said to his sister with a shocked face: "It's dead!"
He didn't dare to imagine that Mo Yi, who had besieged him with the five masters for most of the night, was killed by his sister with one move, when did this girl become so powerful?
Qingyun glanced at him, and then shouted at him, Gu Zichun came back to his senses and stood aside obediently.
Ruobai also withdrew his hand, grabbed the small hook that was about to form a net again, and grinned at her when she was at a loss, and said, "Don't stop your sister from killing the enemy, good!"
The rest of the people also retreated, and An Yichen was also supported by the scholars, looking at the courtyard through the window, his eyes were full of expectation......
At this moment, in the huge courtyard, only Tang Wanwan was left alone in the center to confront Li Wanqing, looking at Li Wanqing's almost white pupils, Tang Wanwan swallowed his saliva for no reason.
An Zheyu's face was full of worry, he wanted to step forward to help her, but she actually stretched out her hand to stop it, leaving An Zheyu stunned in place, secretly tormented.
Li Wanqing stood in place expressionlessly, it seemed that Tang Wanwan would not make a move, she would never make the first move. Tang bent to do things, and he didn't like to procrastinate, so he flipped his hands and quickly sealed, and the person also swept towards Li Wanqing.
And at this time, in the big tent of the demon clan, the whirling ghost didn't know what evil magic was used, and put two small paper figures, a man and a woman, on the altar, and now the male paper man has fallen on the offering table, only the female paper man still maintains a fighting posture and stands there.
I saw the whirling ghost clasp his hands together, and the black qi overflowed in his palm in an instant, and all of them were sucked into the body by the paper man, and when he looked at it again, the paper man was moving back and forth on the table, and the moves were all deducing the ruthlessness of taking people's lives!
If Tang Wanwan and them were here at the moment, they would definitely be able to recognize it at a glance, this paper figure was very similar to Li Wanqing in the courtyard now.
It turned out that she was actually controlled by the whirling ghost, no wonder she lost her consciousness. But Tang Wanwan and they could probably guess this possibility, so when she fought against Li Wanqing, she also made a ruthless move.
When the two of them were staggered, Tang Wanwan reacted quickly and preemptively, and Li Wanqing still didn't know the pain and got rid of Tang Wanwan's clamps.
After the time of half a pillar of incense, Tang Wanwan gradually felt a little struggling, but on the other hand, Li Wanqing still acted like a nobody, but gave Tang Wanwan a lot of pressure.
It is conceivable how much mysterious power the whirling ghost has injected into Li Wanqing's body, so what Tang Wanwan is facing now is not an exaggeration to say that it is the whirling ghost himself.
The people around her gradually sweated for her, and now the most uncomfortable person in her heart may be An Zheyu, both of them are their own wives, one is the person she once thought she loved, and the other is a woman who is now in love with herself.
While hoping that she won, she is also feeling a little sad for her former lover, and the taste may only be clear to him, an immersive person!
The fight in the field was very intense, Tang Wanwan was accidentally injured by the opponent's claws, and he simply did not invade with poison, otherwise, I am afraid that he would have been poisoned by her at this time, right?
Everyone present gasped, An Zheyu finally couldn't stand it, so he wanted to rush forward, but he was pulled by Gu Zichun, who didn't know when he moved to his side, "I'll go." ”
There is no need to explain much, of course An Zheyu knows that he is trying to resolve the embarrassment for himself. Before he could say yes, Gu Zichun had already flown to Li Wanqing's side, and his backhand was a sword.
Li Wanqing seemed to pause for a moment, which was enough for Tang Wanwan. I saw that she condensed the spiritual power of her whole body, and the rune on her shoulder also emitted the strongest light, Li Wanqing was sluggish, and in exchange for a catastrophe, just in the blink of an eye, she convulsed and fell to the ground, rolled her eyes, and was no longer alive!
At this time, the whirling ghost also spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and shouted angrily: "Gu Wanwan, the deity must break your body into ten thousand pieces!"
Naturally, Tang Wanwan didn't know about this, but walked towards Li Wanqing slowly, Gu Zichun hurriedly stopped him, but Tang Wanwan just shook his head at him, and then walked straight there.
"Bend!" An Zheyu exclaimed urgently, and had already come to Tang Wanwan's side, Tang Wanwan took his hand and said, "She still has a little breath, I think she has regained her senses, you can say goodbye to her." ”
"Zhe... Zheyu!" Li Wanqing reached out to grab him, but An Zheyu just squatted down a few steps away from her and listened to her.
"Tetsuyu, you... Can you forgive me... Me?"
An Zheyu didn't look over his head and sighed secretly, he couldn't say the words of forgiveness.
I could only hear Li Wanqing sobbing, and said intermittently: "I'm about to die, you ...... Won't you forgive me?"