"You should be honored to know the highest secret of our Holy Gate!"

Emperor Shakti turned his head to stare at Qin Yun, and that kind of fanaticism continued unabated: "Even if this secret is in the Holy Gate, there are no more than three people who know it, so I think you should die without regrets!"

Qin Yun's heart sank again and again, he seemed to be in a huge quagmire, the pressure from Emperor Shakti was getting stronger and stronger, making his breathing stop, and every move seemed to be under the control of the other party!

However, it was not yet the time to despair, because Qin Yun felt that in his sea of consciousness, the Qiankun Heaven Replenishing Stone was radiating a dazzling light, and a trace of power was constantly overflowing from it, helping him to resist the tremendous pressure from the outside forbidden circle, as well as the threat of Emperor Shakti.

Qin Yun's strength was recovering little by little, but it still needed more time.

"Is it the Holy Spirit?" Qin Yun quietly took a step back and said, "Master Tenzin calls it the Holy Spirit!"

He's trying to stall as much time as he can, and even regaining even half a cent of strength is excellent.

"Holy Spirit, well, that's not wrong!"

Emperor Shakti nodded, as if he hadn't seen through Qin Yun's calculations, he pointed to the stone pillars around him and said, "This is its last layer of defense, and the magic circle that maintains the True Illusion Realm has also suppressed my strength by two realms, but I can feel its decline, it won't take me long to be able to destroy it!"

"As long as our Holy Lord gets it, the whole of Kyushu will be prostrate at the feet of our Holy Gate, little one, you are extremely lucky to be able to witness the opening of this great moment!"

"Now, then, I'll send you on your way!"

The strange voice of inseparability between man and woman still echoed, and Shakti's figure swept forward like a ghost, his outstretched hand grasping into the talons of an eagle. There was a little cold light flashing on his fingertips, and he grabbed Qin Yun's throat with great speed!

Boom!

Although Emperor Shakti's attack came extremely suddenly, Qin Yun had already taken precautions against this Holy Gate Protector, and instantly pulled out the Tianwen Sword and stabbed it into the opponent's palm!

With the help of the Qiankun Heaven Replenishing Stone, his strength was restored to the level of the middle level of Qi refining, although the power of this stabbing sword style was not strong, but it was better than the extremely fast sword speed, and he had the essence of swordsmanship that was stable, accurate, and ruthless.

If the sword is stabbed. With the sharpness of the Heavenly Question Divine Weapon, it may be possible to penetrate the palm of Emperor Shakti.

"Huh!"

Emperor Shakti was obviously a little surprised and surprised that Qin Yun was able to launch a fierce counterattack, his wrist quickly flipped over, and his right hand changed to a slap. The palm of the palm brushed against the body of the sword.

Syllable!

Qin Yun suddenly felt a sharp pain in the tiger's mouth, and the Tianwen Sword in his hand was almost slapped out by Emperor Shakti, seeing the opponent rushing closer, he did not hesitate to unfold his body and teleport to the right to dodge!

Whew!

Even though Qin Yun's reaction speed was already extremely fast, his left shoulder was still brushed by Emperor Shakti's fingers, leaving three bloody scars in an instant.

Without the strength of the Innate Realm, Qin Yun could not use the Innate True Qi to protect his body. Even the Cloud Dragon Body Method can only exert less than fifty percent of its power, and in the face of the Emperor Shakti, whose realm cultivation is maintained in the Innate Realm, it is undoubtedly too much worse!

A cold aura instantly poured into Qin Yun's body, and his wound quickly condensed into a layer of frost. The whole arm was paralyzed, and he could no longer move.

Qin Yun had to use the Nine Yang True Qi to fight against the invading cold power, which greatly weakened the power he could use, and the situation became worse and worse!

He immediately opened the Qiankun space. While putting away the Tianwen Sword, he held a piece of crimson jade talisman in his right hand.

Click!

The crumbs of the spiritual jade in the palm of his hand fell. Qin Yun couldn't help but curse in his heart, at the critical moment, this Burning Sun Red Fire Talisman had lost its power, and it had not been able to release the slightest bit of firepower!

The ineffectiveness of the talisman meant that he had lost a killer weapon that could turn the tables, and in desperation, Qin Yun could only take out the Tianwen Sword again and hold it in his hand, facing an opponent who was far stronger than himself.

"Unless you have a rune, it's useless here!"

Emperor Shakti didn't immediately continue his attack, he stood less than twenty steps away from Qin Yun, his eyes flashing with a mocking look of cat and mouse: "I didn't expect you to have a space magic weapon, it's a pity!"

The next moment, the smile on his face disappeared without a trace, and his gaze became extremely cold.

"Little guy, I've played with you enough, let's die!"

With the sound of shouts full of murderous intent, a powerful force suddenly descended on Qin Yun's body!

Innate coercion!

"Humph!"

Qin Yun couldn't help but snort, under the suppression of this irresistible force, he was forced to half-kneel on the ground, and red blood oozed from his mouth, nose, eyes and ears at the same time!

Emperor Shakti is the top existence of the Holy Gate, a high-level powerhouse in the Divine Power Realm, even if he is crushed by the forbidden magic array in two realms, the strength and power he possesses are far from being able to compete with Qin Yun.

Qin Yun was able to fight him for two rounds before, but Emperor Shakti hadn't taken it seriously yet.

Once you get serious, the end of Qin Yun has come!

The surrounding temperature dropped suddenly, and countless flying frosts appeared in the sky, forming a terrifying storm of ice and snow centered on Emperor Shakti, roaring towards Qin Yun.

"Ugh!"

Under the bombardment of the ice and snow storm, Qin Yun couldn't open his eyes and couldn't lift his head, his body was shaky, the bones and joints of his body were moaning overwhelmingly, and the cold cold force continued to invade his body, making his body and limbs stiff and numb.

Only the chest heart, the Qi Sea Dantian, and the Zhihai Head can still maintain the only bit of warmth under the protection of the innate true qi, but this kind of resistance is more like the last struggle of the trapped beast, a futile struggle!

Although Qin Yun desperately urged the Jiuyang Divine Skill, he could not stop the invasion and ravages of the cold power in his body, and his body was soon covered with thick frost, his face became pale as paper, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

I, am I going to die?

At the moment when his life was about to end, Qin Yun felt as if he had returned to Shanghou Village, to that familiar home, where a gentle and beautiful woman was standing vividly, with a handsome man and a kind old man beside her.

"Mother, father, grandfather!"

A tear seeped from the corner of Qin Yun's eyes, and he rushed to the other party, just wanting to throw himself into his mother's warm embrace, abandon all the pain and responsibility on his body, and let everything return to peace and nothingness.

No matter how strong Qin Yun is, no matter how many life and death tests he has experienced, he is still the young man who longs for maternal love and family affection from beginning to end.