With the roar of Li Yao, Wu Yingqi - Li Linghai''s expression is more and more distorted and struggling. He can''t tell who she is!
This face full of ugly blood vessels first shows the tyranny and coldness of the emperor, then the cruelty and madness of the devil, but finally, it is the tenderness of a woman and the perseverance of a mother.
He, her left hand, tugged her right hand to reach out to Li Yao''s neck, as if to hold his throat and not let him speak.
But his right arm made a crackling sound, and his bones burst out several times. He was just reluctant to attack Li Yao.
Even the frenzied long hair turned into two armies of red and white, like two groups of poisonous snakes belonging to different camps, biting and gnawing at each other.
"Will you betray me?"
He, who belonged to Wu Yingqi, roared in disbelief from the bottom of her throat, "the ungrateful thing is that I saved you from suffering, that I taught you wonderful skills, that I let you take revenge on the people you hated, that I let you have a chance to call the wind and the rain in the palace. How dare you repay me like this!"
But then, in the same voice, there was a sharp and sharp scream belonging to Li Linghai: "you promised that you would release the spirit of Li Jialing. You promised!"
"That''s when everything goes well!"
Wu Yingqi''s extremely sad voice came again, "but now, our plans have been destroyed by Li Yao. It''s all his fault. If you still want to keep your son''s spirit, don''t hold back and kill him!"
"Kill you big head!"
While Wu Yingqi - Li Linghai fell into the fight between the left and the right, Li Yaoyun made the last effort to hit him - her hard, his head hit him - her chest heavily, the surging power along the spirit root, like a sharp blade into him - her body!
"Ah
Wu Yingqi - Li Linghai''s chest is deeply depressed, and two spirits scream at the same time.
"This..."
Li Yaofei blinked quickly, sweating all over his head. "Your Highness, tell me how I can help you and kill this asshole?"
"Ho ho ho, it''s impossible!"
Wu Yingqi said with a grim smile, "my spirit and the spirit of this slut have been deeply entangled. Killing me means killing her. How do you choose, Li Yao?"
Then, his face changed, and Li Linghai''s brilliance appeared again. He stammered and said: "kill... Kill... Kill me, kill me!"
Li Yao''s face changed again and again. The three swords that he had just photographed from the ground with the technique of separating the sky from the objects could not be cut down.
He has no family since childhood, but he is dependent on his father. Now he treats Li Jialing as his own brother.
Although he and Li Linghai have no deep feelings, they are the only woman whose father loved deeply and Li Jialing''s mother.
The reason why Li Jialing and them sneaked into the imperial capital to risk everything was just to save his mother?
If there is no awakening, it''s OK to say, but now Li Linghai has clearly awakened his will. For a while, Li Yao really doesn''t know whether he should attack Wu Yingqi, Li Linghai.
A little hesitation, chest again hit by meteorite attack, but Wu Yingqi once again control the body, once again blow him out.
"Ha ha ha ha ha, this is the biggest problem of your practitioners - they are tender hearted and hesitant!"
Wu Yingqi, the long bloody hair behind Li Jialing''s head, gradually gained the upper hand in the contest of will, devouring and infecting the newly bred white wisps. His smile almost tore the corners of Li Linghai''s mouth. "You are so weak that you are not qualified to lead human civilization!"
"Yes, he is a soft hearted fool."
A voice came from behind Wu Yingqi, "but I''m not!"
It was long Yangjun who rolled up hundreds of swords and flying swords with the skill of defending objects through the air. All the magic weapons were burning the most intense spirit flame and shot at Wu Yingqi.
Wu Yingqi - Li Linghai''s fighting between heaven and man just now greatly weakened his control over the bald headed demons. These demons were just born, but they were not fully infiltrated by you Neng. Without Wu Yingqi''s control, Dao Xin and you Neng were in conflict, and they all held their heads and screamed. Where is long Yangjun''s opponent?
Long Yangjun solved these demons easily, manipulated their weapons, turned into a torrential rain like streamer, and attacked Wu Yingqi mercilessly.
Long Yangjun is both good and evil. Originally, she can''t be regarded as a cultivator. She and Li Linghai have no feelings or fetters. Naturally, there''s nothing to be hesitated about. One shot is the most fierce killing move, showing the elegant demeanor of the ancient sage sword fairy.
On the one hand, Wu Yingqi wants to fight against Li Linghai''s counter attack in his body, on the other hand, he wants to suppress Li Yao. He really has no spare power to guard against long Yangjun behind him. When he feels that long Yangjun''s flying sword attack is too late, he can only do his best. With a wave of his left arm, 36000 pores will stimulate a thick blood fog from his body, which is like a shield in front of him, Hold hundreds of flying swords and swords.
"Zizizizizizizizi!"
The dazzling electric arc is running wildly between the blood fog. Hundreds of flying swords are clearly fixed, but the tips of the swords are shaking wildly. It seems that they will break the ban at any time and continue to sprint towards Wu Yingqi.
"Hiss, hiss, hiss
The blood fog seems to be burned by extreme high temperature, and it is constantly darkening and shrinking, just like Wu Yingqi''s spirit at the moment.
Long Yangjun''s and Wu Yingqi''s faces turned pale in an instant. All around their eyes exploded, and the cobweb like cracks continued to spread around, just like two chapped statues, which would collapse completely at any time.
This is the purest competition of spirit, energy and even vitality. It''s like two people tearing at each other and rolling towards the abyss of destruction.
Even not far away Li Yao can feel that their vitality is passing away in the form of naked eyes. No, it''s not passing away. It''s just a "whirlwind"!
In just three seconds, it was as long as three years. The blood fog and flying sword between them finally burst out after suddenly contracting. The shock wave with thousands of sword fragments almost covered the whole space. Even Li Yao was affected and turned back several times again.
"Long Yangjun!"
After all, Li Yao was only shocked by the aftershocks, but not directly hurt. He released his mind to search, and quickly locked the position of long Yangjun. When he flew over, he found that long Yangjun''s face was pale, his crystal armor was cracked, and his breath was extremely weak.
He quickly extracted a medicine from Qiankun ring, injected it into long Yangjun''s spine, and then stirred it up with his own power to help her melt the medicine.
Looking at Wu Yingqi''s direction, Li Yao saw an unforgettable scene in his life.
The blood fog gradually dispersed, and Wu Yingqi, Li Linghai, seemed to stand on the cliff with unspeakable regret and determination on his face.
Her long hair, once again become crystal clear, pure white, white without any impurities, no matter black or red, all have no.
Her eyes have also been restored to their former purity, so pure that she can see beautiful and kind things in the most dirty and dark world.
This is not the eye of Li Linghai a year ago.
These are the eyes of Li Linghai, a young girl more than 100 years ago. They are the eyes of a young girl who does not know what she will experience in the next 100 years and what fate she will bear.
She laughed, like a flower falling from a cliff.
Her throat and chest, there is some force struggling desperately, trying to regain control of her body, but she temporarily returned to their control of the left hand, holding the soft right hand, holding a half sharp knife.
She took a deep look in the direction of Li Yao, and her eyes contained unspeakable regrets and apologies.
"Don''t --"
Li Yao''s scalp is numb and he screams subconsciously.
But Li Linghai turned a deaf ear. His fingers were cut open by the blade, and hot blood flowed out. He held the blade and stabbed his heart.
"Chi!"
She didn''t leave any room for herself. The blade pierced through her heart and out of her back. She even held the back of the knife and turned it around to destroy her heart tissue.
Her body had already consumed a lot of vitality in the agitation of the jinjingta, withered and ruined to the extreme. Now even her heart was destroyed by herself, and even if other organs were intact, she could not be used by Wu Yingqi and other peerless murderers.
"Ah
The tranquility and relief on her face were replaced by ferocity and pain, and Wu Yingqi screamed in the deep of her throat.
All the protruding blood vessels of the whole body seem to break free from the shackles of muscles, and burst out countless blood columns.
Even the knife that broke the heart was drawn out, and a mass of plasma was ejected from the chest.
The blood column and plasma condensed into a blood mist in mid air, gradually emerging Wu Yingqi''s gnashing face.
"This is the ghost of Wu Yingqi!"
Long Yangjun cried hard, "kill him, don''t let him run away!"
Before the words came out, the bloody face gave Li Yao a hard look, but it split into hundreds of bloody streamers and fled to the depth of the gold crystal pagoda.
Li Yao''s reaction was not unpleasant. His mind was carrying thousands of pieces of swords and swords to the bloody streamer, but he only had time to cut off 30 or 50 of them.
Just as he was about to catch up, the last group of bald headed demons reappeared around him. Although these demons lost Wu Yingqi''s control, their brains were seriously distorted by you Neng, which was enough to delay Li Yao for a period of time.
Li Yao is quick, kicks several demons out and takes back Li Linghai''s fragmented body.
"Your Highness, you must not die like this
Holding Li Linghai''s body in his arms, Li Yao frantically infused psychic power into her body. "Li Jialing needs you, and the future Empire also needs you to clean up the mess, as well as the secrets of the emperor''s ancient tomb... Please, hold on, it''s just a small wound of heart burst. It''s OK!"