One hundred and fifty-seven: The Sword Realm is broken! The blood essence is out!
The momentum of September was huge, with the power of heaven and earth, sealing everything, and a powerful sense of oppression pointed directly at the heart, as if you could hear the buzzing wail of the surrounding space.
Rumble~
The huge purple thunder crashed into it, and the entire huge September disk was seriously tilted, and there were even scorched black traces in the place of the frontal collision, and the blow failed to shatter the September disk, and the purple thunder spread out as a whole, turning into a power grid to encircle its entirety.
For a while, there was a crackling sound of electricity bursting everywhere, the holy white light continued to dim, and even some small cracks could be faintly seen on the smooth moon surface, and the dense thunder and lightning were like maggots on tarsal bones, taking the opportunity to drill in, and the sound of cracking kept coming, which made people sweat for the frost.
Shuang'er also knew that the situation was not optimistic, so she jumped lightly, and the whole person fell on the September plate as if she were nothing.
It was as if some kind of barrier had been broken, and the true qi in the body was instilled like a river and a sea. On the surface of the September disk, there are complicated veins flashing, Huaguang is prosperous, countless gaps are filled, the monthly disk rises again by three points, and the thunder net is broken with a bang, covering the sky.
"Yes, you're stronger than I thought. Duan Qing sneered, "But the more this is the case, the more you attract my interest!"
"You will eventually surrender to my kua!"
Duan Qing roared, as if a muffled thunder exploded in the air, and there was no true qi or impact around him, but the light curtains on the four sides fluctuated wildly.
The purple-red true qi erupted and slowly converged behind him, forming a purple mist, converging but not condensing, gathering but not dispersing, swirling, among which there was thunder swimming, and the mist formed by the true qi slowly operated and transformed, manifesting the appearance of a human figure.
"Thunder Breaking Jade Sky Moves the Purple Emperor!"
Duan Qing shouted, and the originally scattered Xuanwu was instantly closed, revealing the image of a middle-aged man, who was wearing a purple dragon robe, his face was like a knife, and the whole person emitted a kind of emperor aura that shocked the world, as if he could drive one side of the world and become the master of one side.
Duan Qing pointed at the sword, and the Purple Emperor Phantom looked up at the September Disk that was bombarding down, raised his hand slightly, and a huge purple palm appeared out of thin air, against the Moon Disk, and a heavy friction sound sounded, forcing the September Disk to stop.
The purple palms were densely covered with thunder, like poisonous snakes, constantly licking the moon disk.
"This is really your last chance! Otherwise, you will be a thousand times worse than now!" Duan Qing's narrow eyes narrowed into a slit, staring straight at Shuang'er, and between his words, there was a threat.
In fact, because of the operation of true qi at this time, the wide satin dragon robe was agitated, and the hunting sound, with the Purple Emperor phantom behind him, it was also a little majestic, but his obscene appearance and filthy words destroyed this proper dignity!
Shuang'er didn't bother to deal with the other party at all, and the light of the moonlight skyrocketed, like a bearing, providing a steady stream of powerful power to the September plate.
It was tooth-sore, as if the sound of mechanical overload sounded, and the September disc trembled and slowly pressed down, and the purple palm gradually could not support it, and there were signs of collapse.
"You asked for it, don't regret it!" The resentful voice sounded, Duan Qing roared, and the Purple Emperor Phantom took a step forward, shaking the ground with streaks of formations, and the huge fist was charged to blast away.
The Purple Emperor's phantom was covered with thunder, and there was a rumbling sound in the air, and another purple dragon was born around the body, circling upward, and the two converged on the Purple Emperor's arm at the same time, and slammed heavily on the September disk.
The September Plate has a self-healing function under the continuous infusion of frost's true qi, but everything has a degree, which is the same, just like human life will have an impact on the earth, but it will slowly recover through a certain amount of self-regulation, but if you throw a hundred and eighty atomic bombs at a time......
At this time, this is the situation encountered by the September Disk, the huge power made the September Disk collapse instantly, and the frost was also shocked when she saw this, regardless of the backlash, the majestic true qi erupted again, gathering into a moon the size of a grinding disk, and smashed down from the sky, like a fall from the sky.
Still feeling unsafe, Shuang'er condensed a huge moon shield in front of him, protecting his body and increasing it.
Sure enough, the Purple Thunder Light Dragon was as powerful as a bamboo, and it was still unstoppable after disintegrating the September Disk, and it tore apart the falling moon that was coming, and slammed into the Moon Shield, the huge impact force made Shuang'er's arms tremble slightly, and she could even feel that the Moon Shield was constantly being destroyed.
However, Duan Qing seemed to have deliberately kept his hand, and after breaking through the frost's defense, it dissipated, but Duan Qing's body deceived himself, abandoned the sword, and pushed it out with one palm.
Shuang'er didn't have time to think about it, and the mighty true qi agitated, and the same palm burst out.
"Ahh
The figures of the two of them retreated separately, and Shuang'er only felt the pain of drilling her heart in the palm of her hand, and looked down, but saw that there was a pitch black above the jade palm.
"Hmph, this is a Heartless Gu, this Gu will not kill you, but it will make you lose your mind, and this Gu is guided by my essence and blood, from now on you will obey me, what I ask you to do, you will do it. Duan Feng threw the poisonous needle caught between his fingers on the ground and said in a vicious tone.
Frost looked down, and sure enough, she found that the originally black mark was spreading along her wrist to her arm, ready to move towards her heart.
"Tsk, you could have climbed to Earthly Bliss with this king, but it's a pity that now you're going to become a puppet. The monster laughed twice, and Duan Qing continued, "By the way, I forgot to tell you, this poison has no solution, even if it is a strong person in the Shattered Void Realm, it will not help!"
"I'm going to make you a slave! I'll give it to others when I've had enough!haha......" Duan Qing was still cursing there.
The arrogant and filthy behavior made many people in the audience extremely disdainful, but they dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, so they had to curse in their hearts, and at the same time felt sorry for Shuang'er, and together with Duan Wuling, who was the power of the Black Dragon Empire, frowned unhappily, obviously extremely disdainful of Duan Qing's approach.
The most angry person was Chu Ming, at this time his eyes were spewing fire, the whites of his eyes were densely covered with bloodshots, the muscles at the corners of his mouth were constantly twitching because of anger, and his whole body exuded a palpitating chill.
Seeing the moving black marks, Shuang'er frowned, a trace of determination flashed on her face, the five fingers of her left hand became a knife, her teeth were clenched, her true qi was running, and she slashed her right arm shoulder-to-shoulder with a fierce force!
Burst~
Blood splattered out, Frost snorted, new and old wounds erupted together, and she couldn't help coughing up blood again and again.
"You!" Duan Qing never expected that Shuang'er would choose like this.
Cutting off an arm by yourself, this is easy to say, but how much effort does it take to make up your mind, and for a martial artist, the realm of a broken arm will not only fall sharply, but also the talent will be affected, and it will be difficult to cultivate from now on, and after this period of time, even if there is a chance to step into the realm of heaven and earth or have a treasure of heaven and earth to repair the broken limb, it will be too late, because the body at that time has become accustomed to the way it is now, and it is difficult to recover.
"Since you are looking for death!, then I will fulfill you!" Duan Qing was furious in his heart, the woman in front of him actually went against his will again and again! And now the other party's talent, cultivation, and body are all damaged, and she is no longer worthy of her favor.
At this time, the game can already be regarded as over, but Duan Qing really didn't care about it, and the thunder sword swung and attacked.
Chu Ming couldn't hold back any longer, his momentum exploded, and the skyrocketing killing intent made the people in the front row look sideways slightly.
The soul realm seemed to feel Chu Ming's anger, and the silver dragon roared incessantly.
The broken sword was also trembling, emitting a crisp sword groan.
Bang dang~
Suddenly, as if there was an electric light flashing in his mind, and as if he had been empowered, Chu Ming's whole person suddenly entered a state of enlightenment, his mind was empty, and the whole person exuded a mysterious and mysterious aura, which shocked the surrounding elders, and they all protected Chu Ming's left and right, and at the same time laid an enchantment to prevent being disturbed.
At this time, Chu Ming seemed to have opened a door in his mind, and there was a new world, refreshing his cognition.
Not only that, but his sword intent was also constantly improving, and he soon reached the limit he thought it was, which was the so-called Dacheng sword intent.
It turns out that there is still a ...... on Dacheng's sword intent
It turns out that this is the hierarchical division of sword intent......
A large amount of knowledge poured into Chu Ming's mind like inheritance, and when Chu Ming's sword intent climbed to the peak that it could reach now, that is, the civilian-level sword intent, the infinite sword intent turned into a sword of sword intent, slashed down, and directly submerged into Chu Ming's eyebrows.
Chu Ming was shocked, and the whole person instantly sobered up. only to find that he had returned to the martial arts, as if everything just now had not happened.
"What's going on?" the Great Elder was concerned when he saw Chu Ming recover.
"It's nothing, it's just that the sword intent has advanced!" Chu Ming said lightly, at this time, he couldn't take his attention away at all, staring closely at the ring.
"What?!" the Great Elder was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed, "This is really ......"
Before he finished speaking, Chu Ming directly interrupted the other party, "I would rather not get the promotion in this way!"
At this time, Chu Ming was about to lose his mind, and he secretly made a decision in his heart.
Three breaths! Wait three more breaths!
If the referee doesn't stop after three breaths, if there is no turnaround, then he will sacrifice the fairy in the painting,
Slaughter the audience!
At this time, Shuang'er had already had more injuries on her body, and the right shoulder that had choked on the wound continued to overflow with blood again, her face was pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans continued to leak from her forehead.
Lu Wuwu was about to go out to stop it, but was stopped by Prince Gong, his tone was flat but with a hint of undoubtedness, "The battle continues, and no one has admitted defeat, has it?"
Lu Wuwu was about to refute, when suddenly Shuang'er saw an opportunity and swept out of the ring with the help of the opponent's sword, of course, he inevitably filled another wound on his body.
Sou~
A figure scurried out, catching the other before Frost hit the ground.
Everyone who was worried about Shuang'er couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but when they found out that the other party was not from Yuehua Sect, and they were still a man, they couldn't help but feel a little jealous, and even regretted that they didn't fly out to save people just now and win the favor of the beauty.
Of course, they just thought about it, if they really wanted to withstand the pressure of the Black Dragon Empire, it was still impossible for them to confront Duan Qing head-on.
Lu Shaoyou, who was about to get up, was slightly surprised.
"Frost!" At this time, Frost'er's snow-white plain skirt was already covered with bloodstains, especially on the right side of her body, which was shocking.
Chu Ming hugged Shuang'er, but he didn't dare to exert himself, worried that he wouldn't involve her wounds.
"Why are you so stupid!" Chu Ming said in a hoarse voice.
When Chu Ming saw that it was Chu Ming, he was stunned for a moment, and then his pale little face tried to squeeze out a smile, and he snorted, "Shuang'er is not afraid of pain, and she is not afraid of injury, Shuang'er, Shuang'er is afraid that she won't be able to meet the young master." I'm afraid that I won't know the young master again!" grabbed Chu Ming tightly with his left hand, as if he was afraid that he would run away.
It was as if the softest part of his heart had been pricked for a while, and Chu Ming's eyes were slightly red.
The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.