Chapter 131: The Last Struggle
In the fireflies in the sky, the eyebrows of the Taiyin Xuannu like smoke frowned slightly, she pursed her lips, and then, with a smile, her soft and rosy lips slowly opened:
"Is that all the power you have? I'm not wrong, you're just too weak...... I thought you could surprise me......"
The Taiyin Xuannu said casually, her eyes like a curved crescent moon were also dyed with a look of disappointment.
She snorted twice, shook her head, and her tone became proud, and she chuckled:
"My Nine Deaths haven't been infused yet, and now it's just an ordinary whip, and you seem to have a bit of a hard time dealing with it?
It turns out that after I was reincarnated, I can only play tricks, but I don't see any real chapters under my hands......"
As soon as the words fell, the movements of Taiyin Xuannu's subordinates did not stop, and the whip swung into a whirlpool, attacking Zhong Lingxin like a storm, directly shocking her back several steps.
"Shut up......"
Zhong Lingxin had already held back the evil fire in his belly, and these three words were almost squeezed out of his teeth, sounding even more murderous.
She pursed her lips tightly, unhurriedly cracking the menacing attacks one by one, but her face became gloomy a little.
Why did the stray fire have no effect on this strange woman?
This thought flashed through Zhong Lingxin's mind, her face turned pale for a moment, and the lines of her whole face were extremely tight, like a full bowstring.
Zhong Lingxin frowned tightly, looking at the person who was swimming in the red lotus karmic fire as if nothing had happened, and a flash of disbelief flashed in his eyes.
She felt her ears buzz and her heart in her chest falling uncontrollably.
However, the urgent situation at this time, the aggressive offensive did not give Zhong Lingxin the slightest time to be distracted and think deeply about the reason.
The surging battle intent in her heart was instantly ignited, and the blade of the knife turned, overflowing with evil energy.
The hairband on Zhong Lingxin's head was also shaken off, and his long black satin-like hair fluttered in the wind.
The long whip in the hand of the Taiyin Xuannu was like a lightning spirit snake, with a chilling momentum, and like having eyes, flexible and tricky, each whip fell on the best position, and threw it at Zhong Lingxin fiercely.
The two were almost identical, slender and tense figures leaped up in an instant, collided fiercely in mid-air, fought together at great speed, and fought inseparably.
In the spray and mist, one black and one red, the two figures moved extremely fast, so fast that they both gave birth to afterimages.
The figures of the two are difficult to capture even with the naked eye, as if a red and black two-color flame blood lotus blooms on the clear blue water, with a strong visual impact, and an extreme beauty of destruction.
The Shattered Light and the Nine Deaths also slammed violently, clanging, and silently fighting like their masters.
Only the surging spiritual flow kept flowing, splashing, dark red blood light and purple black brilliance reflected each other. Like two soaring dragons, slaughtering and fighting.
But in a moment, Zhong Lingxin and Taiyin Xuannu hit the flowers on the other side from the clear water and clear pool, and in an instant, the grass and trees were splashed everywhere, and the flying sand and dust were scattered.
The turbulent air currents set off by their entanglement caused a large area of light golden flowers on the other side to turn into a stream of fireflies in the sky, and finally scattered into mud.
The posture of the Taiyin Xuannu is elegant and light, the elegance is peerless, and the clouds and water flow like a dance of neon clothes, like a frightening dragon.
Zhong Lingxin's eyes were sharp and decisive, brighter than the starry sky and brighter than the moonlight.
Her forehead was a fine layer of sweat, sweat ran down her brow bones, cheeks slowly flowed, soaked into her eye sockets, and dripped to the earth.
The two have dismantled more than 100 moves, and they are inseparable, but Zhong Lingxin's breathing is gradually heavy, and her physical strength is slowly lost, and she gradually falls into disadvantage.
I don't know when, a satisfied smile appeared on the face of the Taiyin Xuannu, and the smile was fleeting.
The dark red eyes seemed to be covered with a gloomy gray, and gradually became cold and gray.
The Taiyin Xuannu seemed to be tired of this unsuspenseful and boring battle, and under the high bridge of her nose, her ruddy thin lips were slightly upturned.
A slender white finger pointed at the delicate lips, and sighed with some interest:
"I had a lot of fun, but ......"
Before the words fell, the blood in the eyes of the Taiyin Xuannu suddenly became a little thicker, and the heavy blood that lingered around her body had already diffused and rendered. It seems that there is a fierce beast hidden inside, which is chilling.
Taiyin Xuannu looked at Zhong Lingxin fixedly, her narrow eyes rose slightly, and her cold eyes seemed to be facing a dead thing.
She sneered softly and sarcastically, and spoke in a tone like a god's judgment.
"It's game over!"
As the last sentence fell, the violent aura rose to the sky, and the blood-colored light of the long whip in the hand of the Taiyin Xuannu was magnificent, and the black qi was boiling and surging into clouds.
The aura on the blood whip seemed to have turned into substance, just like a sharp sword, bursting violently, and screaming towards Zhong Lingxin.
Before Zhong Lingxin could react, the blood-colored blade directly penetrated her shoulder, and blood flowed wildly in an instant.
Zhong Lingxin felt the sharp pain coming from his shoulder, and as soon as he raised his hand, the wound was touched, and the pain instantly surged all over his body.
Zhong Lingxin staggered to dodge the attack, clenched his teeth, and his mind was in chaos.
It's not a dream, absolutely not! So where is this? And who brought her to this weird place? Could it be this woman who wants to kill herself?
Zhong Lingxin's somewhat pale lips moved, and he looked at the murderous Taiyin Xuannu, wanting to ask, even if she was allowed to die, she had to be a ghost.
"I said, let's stop for a moment, you tell me where this is, why am I here?"
However, when the Taiyin Xuannu heard her question, the expression on her face did not change at all, and she didn't even give her a handout in her eyes.
The cruel reality does not allow Zhong Lingxin to be distracted at all, otherwise, in the next second, it will be a dead word.
The blood-colored long whip followed like a shadow, as powerful as cold lightning, like thunder, setting off a terrifying wave of qi.
In the face of ruthless killing moves, Zhong Lingxin could only accept the moves, like a slippery swimming fish, shuttling back and forth quickly, struggling to support.
However, there is a huge disparity in the strength of the two, and after a long battle, all the resistance made by Zhong Lingxin is already full of flaws, and it can't stop the attack of the Taiyin Xuannu at all.
The ubiquitous whip wind continued to cut through her body, dripping with blood, soaking through the red gown, and gradually dyeing it into a sauce color.
Red blood flowed from Zhong Lingxin's wounds, and drop by drop fell to the ground, dark and thick, like a strange flower in full bloom.
Taiyin Xuannu's eyebrows were slightly raised, as if she didn't expect Zhong Lingxin to be able to hold on until now, she looked at her deeply and pursed her lips.
Suddenly, the purple flame on the nimble whip tail lit up, and the fire spread rapidly, and the flames shone into the sky in an instant.
The fire dragon whip roared with lightning speed, Zhong Lingxin's eyes widened in surprise, and he only had time to turn to the side.
The huge fire whip slammed into Zhong Lingxin's back, and her back was instantly scorched black, and white bones were faintly visible.
Zhong Lingxin's chest shook, and a mouthful of blood spurted out when he opened his mouth.
Blood was sprinkled like rain, and it fell on the pale golden flowers on the other side.
Zhong Lingxin's face was like white paper, and the corners of his lips overflowed with scarlet bloodshots.
Her chest rose and fell rapidly, but she gasped for breath without saying a word, only her white fingers clenched the ground, and her ten fingers seemed to be embedded in the earth.
The Shattered Light and Sinking Star shakily levitated in front of her like a dying struggle, buzzing as if it were wailing.
With a light tap of the Taiyin Xuannu's toes, she jumped in front of Zhong Lingxin's body, and effortlessly brushed away the demon soldiers in front of her.
The blood flashed, and the Nine Deaths were taken back by her.
She approached step by step, like a approaching grim reaper, the narrowing distance made Zhong Lingxin's whole body cells clamoring to leave quickly, and the heavy sense of oppression surging in her heart became bigger and bigger.
As soon as Zhong Lingxin supported her weak body, the Taiyin Xuannu stood still in front of her, and a thick shadow instantly enveloped Zhong Lingxin.
The Taiyin Xuannu slowly squatted down, reached out and gently pinched Zhong Lingxin's chin and raised it.
Her strength was not great, and her movements were extremely gentle, but for some reason it made Zhong Ling's heart tremble.
The two of them looked at each other, each with a similar face reflected in their pupils, the distance between me and you.
The corners of the Taiyin Xuannu's mouth were like a gentle curl, her long and thick eyelashes were distinct, and her eyes were almost gentle reproach, she sighed softly and sighed earnestly.
"Why be obsessed? Listen to me, you won't be hurt so badly. In this world, I am the only one who truly loves you.
Every struggle you make, every desperate gamble, every smart decision you make, in exchange for a doomed ending. Even if you try your best, there are some things that you can't change.
Is it worth it to be my enemy for the sake of those ugly and filthy people?"
Taiyin Xuannu looked at Zhong Lingxin's eyes full of pity, and a trace of blazing light seemed to slip through her eyes.
Zhong Lingxin was like a lamb to be slaughtered at this moment, slumping to the ground weakly, but his chest was filled with a deep coldness, not the shock of suddenly falling into an ice cave and being frozen in ice, but a trace of cold that spread and took root along the blood.
Her lips trembled slightly, she opened her mouth, but she couldn't say anything, and a myriad of despair and bitterness welled up in her throat.
Seeing Zhong Ling's embarrassed appearance, Taiyin Xuannu stroked the broken hair in her ear, and her voice became softer.
"Now, let's be one and be a part of me again, and no one can hurt us again......"
The Taiyin Xuannu slowly placed her hand on the top of Zhong Lingxin's head, and a strange array of blood light lit up under her feet.
Zhong Lingxin suddenly felt that the blood in her whole body was surging towards her head, and her pupils were full of endless scarlet.
She curled up on the ground, her hands clutched to her chest and began to tremble, spreading all the way to her body.