Chapter 417: Burning Love, Bad Fate

"Damn, shit, shit, shit......"

The Dustless Realm, the holy place where the Holy Monarch of the Demon Star Sacred Domain and the elders of the Elder Pavilion retreated and cultivated, at this moment, behind that waterfall, one after another fierce thunderbolts penetrated the waterfall, burning the water in an instant and turning into golden whips, which were frantically venting someone's monstrous anger.

And it was the two women who bore all this anger, two women who were also old - Wu Jiu, meatballs!

As if imprisoned by some force, the two of them could only kneel on one knee on each disc at the moment, facing countless whip-like thunders, unable to dodge, and then their respective bodies exploded with bursts of blood mist.

"Poof......

"Wow......"

After a few breaths, the thunder whip had just stopped, and the two of them spurted out large mouthfuls of blood almost simultaneously, and their bodies fell forward in unison.

Struggling, Wu Jiu was the first to regain his appearance of kneeling on one knee again.

She didn't have time to wipe the blood from the corners of her mouth and face, she immediately clenched her fists and said, "Holy Monarch Mingcha! If it weren't for Meatball Xiang repeatedly disobeying his subordinates' orders, the Holy Lord would never have fallen into the current danger!"

It turned out that the terrifying thunder whips were the anger of the Saint Monarch in the Dustless Realm! When he learned the final result of the War Alliance Star Domain Ancestral Domain Rebellion from Wu Jiu and Meatball Xiang's mouths, he was really completely furious.

If you can't get the crystal nucleus and don't kill Tianli and the others, this is already a defeat for Wu Jiu and Meatball Xiang and the others, and it will affect the alliance between the Demon Star Sanctuary and the Berserk Battle Hall that seems to be quite harmonious on the surface!

Come to think of it, that's a felony!

But compared to this felony, what is even more odious is that Biluo, the Holy Monarch's favorite one, was brought into another space in the Ancestral Domain by Han Jing, and his whereabouts are unknown......

Hearing Wu Jiu's words at this moment, an overwhelming terrifying power instantly erupted from the Dustless Realm, and then crushed the Meatball Xiang at the end.

Crushed by this force, the meatball fragrance screamed miserably, and the body was smashed backwards against a cliff wall, and the crisp sound of bones immediately erupted.

When a deep pit formed on the cliff wall, she hurriedly shouted, "The Holy Monarch listens to my explanation...... The subordinates can find the Holy Lord......"

At this time, the pain was beyond the ability of Meatball Fragrance, so when she shouted this sentence, her voice became very strange, as if a duck whose neck was pinched was struggling desperately.

But this sentence worked very well! At least, the coercion disappeared suddenly, causing her body to fall from the cliff and collapse to the ground again!

"Holy ...... Holy Monarch ......"

Where did Meatball Xiang dare to hesitate, and immediately shouted: "Han Jing has been hit by his subordinate's 'Burning Love Sword', and his subordinates have been trying to control him, as long as he is temporarily used as a puppet, his subordinates can use him to obtain the crystal nucleus and return here with the Holy Lord......"

Yes, Tianli's sword missed, but Meatball Xiang's sword hit Han Jing with at least some weak force!

Hearing this, a voice immediately burst out: "Then don't you hurry?"

"Obey ......"

Frightened by the killing intent in this voice, the meatball fragrance did not dare to delay, and was about to exert some magical power immediately.

But Wu Jiu shook his head and laughed miserably, "Lord Saint Monarch...... It's late...... It's late!"

"What's late?"

Hearing this, the sound sounded again from the dustless realm behind the waterfall, causing the surrounding rocks to roll and slide.

Suppressed by this might, Wu Jiu immediately fell to the ground with respect, and hurriedly replied, "The Seventh Immortal of the Holy Lord is ruthless...... Will break!"

Speaking of this, Wu Jiu cautiously raised his head, and seeing that there was no new coercion on him, he spread his hands tremblingly and arranged a star chart in front of him.

"This is the first time that my subordinates have observed since they came back......! The Holy Lord will be devoured in the event of a calamity......"

......

At the same time, Han Jing was really in pain!

He felt that his blood meridians were filled with hundreds of millions of terrifying sword qi, controlled by someone's sword intent, and he was twisting and tearing his qiē.

Even his secluded mansion, internal organs, and even the sea of consciousness were filled with such sword qi, which made him feel the pain of being devoured by hundreds of millions of ants.

He knew that this was the sword of the meatball incense! It was the sword qi that the sword intent of the meatball fragrance was still controlled!

Tianli's sword qi didn't have time to touch Han Jing, so Han Jing knew that what he was suffering now was the sword qi of meatball-scented swords.

It's just that these sword qi are different from ordinary sword qi, it is not a single killing for the sake of killing!

"She wants to control my mind and destroy my mind......"

In the restrained way of the Yuan Shen, Han Jing almost completely gave up the physical resistance!

In this way, there is actually a shocking scene in his body: in the picture, Han Jing, who is stained with blood and white shirts, stands proudly, with the rising sun transformed by the vast soul power behind him, and the billions of sword qi transformed by the sword qi under the meatball incense sword intention control on the top......

This scene is gorgeous, ethereal, and even more magical!

In this scene, it was Han Jing who shrunk his Yuan Shen in his dantian, and used it as a base to use all his soul power to resist ......

It's a pity that he doesn't have the Nine Turns Blood Bead now, so it is really difficult to resist the bombardment of the Burning Love Sword with his soul power!

He had already sensed that his body was almost about to collapse, and there should not be an inch of it left intact!

He also knew that his blood meridians were very broken, and his muscles and blood were full of the terrifying lethality of the poison sent by that sword......

But as long as the Yuan Shen is immortal, Han Jing can still resist! He will not give up such resistance!

Because when he made the decision to take Biluo, he knew that he would be in a desperate situation! For this reason, he had already made plans and tightened his last hole card - Kenshin!

The sword heart is immortal, and the original god is immortal!

The sword is just a weapon! The sword qi is an extension of the sword! The sword intent is the soul of the sword...... And Kenshin is the home of the sword soul!

The sword intent of the meatball fragrance controls the sword qi that belongs to her, although it is very strong, but there will be a moment when it will be exhausted after all!

And as long as Han Jing's sword heart does not die, he can give birth to a steady stream of sword intent and turn it into endless strength to resist the sword of Meatball Fragrance!

Confrontation is battle!

He's going to fight!

Even if he is defeated in the end, since the warrior is alive, he must fight!

Died of despair?

That's not Han Jing!

Thinking of this, Han Jing continued to think, and hundreds of millions of sword shadows were born from his heart, spinning to form a sword circle that looked magnificent, and was about to burst out!

Then pinching the trick, Han Jing sneered at the corner of his mouth: "This blow is my last blow! I will merge into it with the power of my soul, and it is necessary that your sword intent will be completely ruined!"

It has been holding out for a long time, it has been several hours, and Han Jing has a judgment - the moment of the final decisive battle has come!

The mind must be pointed out!

As a result, the sword circle behind him completely erupted, and countless sharp swords with sharp edges outwards drew dazzling trajectories, blasting out towards the sword qi controlled by the meatball incense sword intent.

But......

"It's ......"

Almost at the moment when hundreds of millions of sword intent were sent, Han Jingyuanshen's eyebrows suddenly made a "poof" sound, and a bit of dazzling light burst in!

......

"What?"

Almost at the same time, Biluo's eyes shrank suddenly, revealing a monstrous horror!

With the sword just now, she thought about killing Han Jing directly, but when she finally made a move, she actually changed to a new one with a charming sword!

She is still unwilling to give up!

If Han Jing dies, she will also die, so she is really unwilling......

And she succeeded?

This last fight of the Mei Xin Yan Sword seemed to be useful, and Han Jing actually stood up violently at this moment, his whole body seemed to be burning with flames, and his eyes were blood-red as he looked at Biluo.

On his forehead, blood was running down like silk!

"What is this?"

Close at hand, Bi Luo could feel the terrifying aura on Han Jing's body, which was enough to imprison a single action, even including breathing.

Then......

It was just one step, Han Jing actually pinched Biluo's neck, and his body immediately fell forward, pressing Biluo under him!

"Meatballs ......"

Like a beast, a beast without thoughts, Han Jing bared his teeth and roared!

Biluo's short skirt...... Torn, left behind......