Chapter 12: Fear of Defeat (Part 2)
The silvery glow came from a wall in front of her.
In fact, it is more appropriate to say that it is a giant monument.
Her surroundings resembled a giant underground cavern, and it was as if a giant monument had been inserted into the center of the underground cavern.
It feels like the monument is half on the ground and half sunk in the water, right in front of her.
The entire body of this monument was made of some kind of blue-gray metal, and there were many deep runes on it, and those dazzling silver lights flowed in the runes and then emitted.
It's just a lifeless monument.
Compared with this giant monument, Zhao Si's figure is like a small swimming fish facing the bottom of a huge ship.
However, when she looked at the monument, she laughed feverishly.
"See you again. She said to the grim monument.
Then she released the True Yuan and Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi accumulated in her body along her meridians in a reckless and violent manner!
She broke all the way up, and when she reached this place, the water from the depths of the underground Yin River also rushed here.
In those deep waters, there are many darker lines, black and sticky.
At this time, when her sword intent burst out most violently, these black lines suddenly broke through the water, all of them were black oil.
When this black oil met with the amazing heaven and earth vitality that was constantly gushing out of her body, it was like a life suddenly encountering something that she had been waiting for all her life, and it became completely hot, and then with a bang, all of this black oil turned into fire swords.
It's a picture that's hard to describe in words.
Countless fire swords traveled through the water, with a piercing aura, stabbing into the runes of the giant monument.
Countless waves of qi exploded on the huge monument in front of her.
Countless splashes of water burst out like tiny powders.
Countless silvery sparks burst out of the runes.
The dense silvery sparks reflect the entire underground cavern like a bright starry sky, but there is no heat, only a cold and silent atmosphere.
This breath is the breath of Queen Zheng Sleeve that she is familiar with.
Cracks appeared in the runes of the monument.
The silver light that flowed like silver water disappeared immediately.
The aura on Zhao Si's body fluctuated extremely violently, and the corners of her mouth were also stained with scarlet blood, but a proud smile appeared on the corners of her mouth again.
She just lost to Zheng Sleeve on the Wei River in the past.
And in the next battle between her and Zheng Sleeve, she won.
"Zhao Jianlu's lost sword will definitely be taken back with his own hands!"
She looked at this giant monument and said with great determination in her heart.
When the sparks flowing in this giant monument dissipated, countless invisible starlight that had naturally fallen to this large floating prison suddenly broke.
Naturally, this could not escape the perception of the queen mother in the palace.
There was no anger on her flawless countenance, just a grim smile.
She didn't think there was anything wrong with her predictions.
Just as the person who was most familiar with her back then, she was also the most familiar with the person back then.
The current Nine Dead Silkworm's style seems to be very similar to that person.
That's why she can be predictable.
So she didn't care about the victory or defeat at this moment, she felt that the net that was put away later would wipe out all these big adversities.
She even began to imagine how she had seen these people all at once in the Great Floating Prison.
......
At the same time as the silver sparks in the giant tablet runes that Zhao Si faced dissipated, the silver sparks that flowed like blood in countless invisible places in the Great Floating Water Prison also disappeared immediately.
A strange roar and roar also sounded in the Great Floating Prison.
The white landscape and white clothes fluttered, standing in front of the Qianjun Gate.
Behind her, the general who had been shaken out had struggled to get up in the dust.
The regrouped army formed a semi-circular encirclement, encircling Bai Shanshui in it, but without further orders from this general, a new wave of onslaught was not immediately launched.
All these sergeants of the Tanglin Army did not hear Bai Shanshui's words like the general, but they all had a strange feeling in their hearts when they looked at Bai Shanshui standing in front of the Qianjun Gate.
They all began to feel that in the next moment, the floodgates would rise.
At this moment, all of them completely stopped breathing.
Bai Shanshui laughed.
In front of her, a wave of dust rose from the ground.
The Qianjun Gate was raised directly.
Without hesitation, she stepped forward.
The slender and pretty figure that exudes an indescribable rebellious atmosphere crossed the Qianjun Gate.
......
The strange roar and roar came from the entire Great Floating Prison.
The whole dungeon was trembling.
The interior of the Great Floating Water Prison usually does not fall into the field of vision of the people of Changling, but there are many feared officials inside.
Now feeling the trembling of the whole Great Floating Prison, these officials who had been fearful began to feel fear.
But not all.
When Bai Shanshui walked towards the second horizontal gate.
The water filled with the corridor inside suddenly pressed out, like a huge fist hammering the door fiercely.
Then the door bent to reveal a gap large enough for the white mountain water to enter.
The turbulent water flowed out from both sides of her like a tame in front of Bai Shanshui, pouring out.
A layer of water swelled up on the dust ground outside the large floating water prison.
This usually dry and dusty land is like a beach at the moment.
The water flow in front of the Baishan Water Yongdao has all disappeared, leaving only uneven ashlars.
At the end of this road, a figure without fear stood there.
Bai Shanshui broke through the Tanglin Army outside, and passed the Qianjun Gate to get here, and his momentum was already strong to the peak of his life, but the figure in front of her still did not have a trace of fear, and the breath on his body was surging towards her like a tide, as if in turn he was putting pressure on her.
This person is not Shen Xuan.
He was an old man in green clothes.
His facial features are small, but his face is very long, which makes one of his faces look like a very flat green bamboo board.
Looking at the old man, Bai Shanshui laughed and said, "Du Qingli, do you think you can stop me?"
The old man's brow furrowed imperceptibly.
Some people in the world may know that there are two hidden Great Qin Emperors in the Great Floating Water Prison, but very few people know their names, and even fewer people can recognize who they are at first sight.
"I'm not from Qin, so naturally it's impossible to know your name. Even before I was ready to enter here, I didn't know that there were two people like you and Du Hongtan in it. ”
Looking at the old man who didn't respond immediately, Bai Shanshui smiled even more happily, "You should know who sued me." I can also tell you very clearly that he will not come out today. We have the power to enter here, so you should know what he is capable of... Even if we fail today, you will not escape his revenge. ”
In the trembling of the entire Great Floating Water Prison, this old man, who was not a little weaker in the face of the peak of Bai Shanshui, suddenly felt a trace of fear at this time.
"Nine Dead Silkworms..."He knew what Bai Shanshui meant by "he", and subconsciously spoke up.
At this time, it is the time for Bai Shanshui to wait.
White Mountain Water Shot.
The eternal-green sword in her hand vanished.
In front of the old man's eyebrows, a little green wave rippled, and in the center of the green wave, a green needle appeared.
"It's the Nine Dead Silkworms, but you can't even win against me, so why should you be afraid of the revenge of the Nine Dead Silkworms?"
It was only at this time that Bai Shanshui's sarcastic voice sounded the first word.
The pupils of this palace elder contracted instantly, and he sensed the sword intent condensed by that thin needle, regardless of Bai Shanshui's response, he roared violently, "This kind of targeting is also the heir of the Nine Dead Silkworms to tell you!"
Before the first word sounded in his roar, a green slender sword light had already lit up in his hand, like a thin bamboo branch, which did not fall directly towards the sword intent of Bai Shanshui, but swept towards his left eyebrow.
There was a soft snort.
The sword intent of Bai Shanshui disappeared inexplicably.
A wound appeared on his left eyebrow, and blood flowed down his already small left eye.
A terrible roar resounded in the corridor.
Bai Shanshui has come out with a second sword.
Her natal sword has reappeared in her hand.
In an instant, in front of the Natal Sword, seventeen turquoise water droplets appeared.
Seventeen turquoise droplets began to accelerate, elongating sharply.