The gravity spell slows down his movements, the curse weakens his combat power, and the flame sword of the monk in the middle stage of the Golden Core serves as the main attack. Under these three strikes, Qin Mingyue has fallen into a desperate situation!
The battle lasted for another half-quarter of an hour.
She used various defensive methods one after another.
The first was the golden shield. Under the intermittent support of mana, it quickly shattered into several pieces and splashed everywhere.
Then came the close-fitting armor under her white skirt, which bought her less than two hundred breaths.
Finally, the second protective jade pendant shattered, once again blocking the fatal blow for her, but the aftermath of the flame knife still made her blood surge, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and her breath suddenly became weak.
"If it weren't for the curse of Daye people, how could I be so miserable..."
Qin Mingyue felt great hatred in her heart. If there is only a curse, she is not worried. As long as she surrounds her body with Qing Yan, the effect of the curse will be cut off and weakened to less than 20%.
However, Qin Zhaowu also had Qing Yan, and the blade of his blood-colored sword was glowing with a strange cyan-red light at this moment.
Looking at the cyan light on the woman's voluptuous body, General Zhaowu, who usually showed a bold and straightforward image, could not hide his greed in his eyes:
"Swallowing your flames, my Qingyan will become even more powerful."
As he spoke, he swung the long knife away, and the blue-red flames dancing on the tip of the knife were like a bottomless black hole, exerting a strong pulling force on the green flame around the woman's body.
Qin Mingyue had no choice but to put away the flames. The result of doing so was to open the door and bow to the thief. Ju Mu Xuanxiao smiled sadly, and continued to shoot out drops of black mucus from his skinny hands, splashing on the woman.
Qin Mingyue was finally exhausted.
"Qiang!" The long sword intersected with the bloody long sword, and countless dazzling sparks shot out from the muffled sound.
The woman spit out a large mouthful of blood, staggered back a few steps, and slowly sat down leaning on the corner.
The gorgeous face was as pale as paper.
"Poof!" Surprisingly, the mask on Qin Zhaowu's face also shattered in this blow, revealing a pale face with bleeding from the corners of his mouth and an unhealthy complexion.
"It turns out you were injured a long time ago," Qin Mingyue sneered in a low voice: "Why didn't the person who gave you the [Blue Blood Questioning Heart Technique] teach you how to pass the level?"
"Hmph! I have passed these three tests, why do I need other people's guidance?" Qin Zhaowu said proudly.
But no matter how he concealed it, the dissatisfaction in his tone could still be heard.
Qin Mingyue felt disdainful in her heart: "The Sutra Pavilion is under the control of the second prince, and the technique must have been given to you by him! After passing the test, you become one of the candidates, and I think it is the reward for letting you take action. What a pity, ours Second brother doesn’t seem that generous..."
When she said this, she felt something in her heart: "No! With the stingy nature of the second brother, how could he be willing to give you exercises? What's more, you and the second prince have never had any contact, why should he find you, and why should you believe him? Him? You are a subordinate of the eldest prince, he must be involved in this matter, he is the one who brought you in, right?"
Qin Zhaowu sneered and did not answer.
It wasn't that he didn't know that Qin Mingyue's rambling was stalling for time and regenerating strength, but his injuries were also serious. As early as last night, he sneaked into this place secretly, and after paying a huge price, he managed to defeat five puppets in the middle stage of the Golden Core.
To this day, several wounds are still aching. The battle just now aggravated these injuries, so he still needed to recover. With his cultivation level, it only takes half a quarter of an hour to recover to almost 70% to 80%. At that time, it will not be too late to deal with this woman.
Qin Mingyue turned her eyes to the earth giant: "This dear friend, he is very good at earth magic. If I guess correctly, you should be a guest from Shazhou. I don't know whether you are the boss or the second child? Well, the early stage of Jindan cultivation Because, it should be the second child!"
"Is this what I said right? Lord Sassoon Haisha!"
The earth giant let out a few raucous laughs. At this time, most of his injuries had improved. After hearing this, he stretched out his giant hand and slowly touched it from the top of his head to his feet. The [Stone Puppet Technique] disappeared, and a middle-aged man with a beard and a deer-headed rat-like appearance was revealed, wearing an earthy yellow robe. Clothes.
"Sha Mou has met Her Royal Highness the Princess." He cupped his hands, his voice sharp and harsh.
Qin Mingyue nodded slightly, and finally looked at Ju Mu Xuanxiao, and sneered: "The person in charge of foreign affairs in our Qin country is the third prince. If you can invite the No. 2 figure in Shazhou and the high priest of Daye country at the same time, I want to come. My third brother should have put in a lot of effort..."
"Hahaha," she smiled miserably: "Did I, Qin Mingyue, do something so outrageous that all the three princes of Great Qin wanted to kill me at the same time, haha!"
Ju Mu Xuanxiao had a sneer on his face and also said nothing.
Qin Zhaowu smiled and asked: "The eldest princess has always been smart and wise. Can you not understand the reason behind this?"
"It's just for the opportunity of the Nascent Soul in the ancestral land," Qin Mingyue said angrily: "What I didn't expect was that you guys would be so bold and reckless. You are not afraid of the punishment of my ancestors of Great Qin. Aren't you afraid that the Supreme Emperor will find out and send you to your ancestral land and be imprisoned for life? Aren't you afraid that His Majesty the Emperor will deprive you of your candidacy?"
"So what?" Qin Zhaowu sneered: "If you can't be promoted to Yuanying, you will just live for hundreds of years. How can you not give it a try when you are in your prime? Besides, the disciples who died in the ancestral land are not the same Two. Although you, Qin Mingyue, have excellent qualifications, it has only been three years since you were promoted to Jindan, and now you have temporarily broken through to the second level. If you say that you fell into this place because of your arrogance, I am afraid not many people will doubt it. ?”
Qin Mingyue was silent for a while and then said doubtfully:
"The Yuan Ying opportunity in the ancestral land is only given out every ten years. Originally, three princes have qualified, and now you are an additional participant. Of the four of you, only one can succeed in the end. In this case, Why would those three people do such a thing and not only get nothing in the end, but even get into trouble?"
"That's better than having it all to yourself, Princess!" Qin Zhaowu chuckled.
Qin Mingyue suddenly realized.
Only those who have passed the test of the ancestral land are qualified to obtain the opportunity of the ancestral land. The way to obtain it is entirely based on who has the most outstanding qualifications and talents, and has little to do with the cultivation level at that time.
The current Qin Emperor, with his nine-eight-inch fire element single spiritual root, was the winner of the previous opportunity. His current cultivation level is in the late stage of Jindan. As long as he continues to practice step by step, the opportunity will be enough to ensure that he will be promoted to Nascent Soul.
However, compared to Qin Mingyue, his qualifications were eclipsed in an instant as the light of a firefly competed with the bright moon.
Qin Mingyue was already at the second level of Jindan before she was forty. This qualification was not only unique in the two thousand years since the founding of the Qin State, it was also an extremely rare talent three thousand years ago, before the great catastrophe of the Jade Realm had yet occurred. Therefore, as long as she passes this test, the final opportunity in the ancestral land will definitely belong to her.
One is 100% hopeless, the other is an average of 25% chance per person. If it were you, which one would you choose?
After killing Qin Mingyue, the qualifications of the remaining four people are not much different, which means that each of them has hope to obtain the chance of Nascent Soul!
"Speaking of which, if it hadn't been for the sudden change in the heaven and earth five months ago, which also caused the ancestral land to have omens. The opportunity that originally only took five years to appear will appear earlier than this summer. Why would everyone treat you like this?" Qin Zhaowu sighed.
"Why is this?" Once the matter involved herself, the usually shrewd and intelligent eldest princess seemed a little confused.
"Think about it, if you still have three hundred years, with your qualifications and understanding, maybe within these three hundred years, you can achieve Nascent Soul without the opportunity of the ancestral land. To say the least, even if there is no breakthrough, these three hundred years are enough Let your cultivation level rise to a level that no one dares to provoke. Unfortunately, the opportunity of the ancestral land came to you early, and you have always been arrogant. You regarded this opportunity as something in your pocket early and did not let others get involved. .Wouldn’t acting like this arouse resentment?”
I see!
Qin Mingyue had a wry smile on her face. She had gone so smoothly in the first half of her life. It was so smooth that she could no longer tolerate anyone else. Now she finally tasted the bitter fruit.
"Elder Princess, if you don't have any last words, get ready to hit the road!" Qin Zhaowu shouted. At this time, he had already recovered, and he no longer gave the other party a chance to speak, and still sent him a flaming knife.
As the saying goes, great work is only a matter of failure. Although the flame knife's moves are simple and lack variety, it is extremely powerful. Qin Mingyue's movement was restricted and she was scarred at the moment. What she feared the most was this direct move.
Because we can only resist forcefully.
She stretched out her hands and relied on a pair of wrist guards to block the move again.
The wrist guard exploded, and the string of jade beads on her jade wrist that she had always protected was shattered.
The strange thing is that there is still a small stone as big as a grain of rice left on the third-order Geng gold thread connecting the magic beads, which has not turned into powder.
Qin Mingyue was secretly surprised, but at this time, she could no longer care about these details.
"I didn't expect that I would leave with Yugui so soon." She sighed in her heart.
But how could she be willing to do this!
The woman's eyes became tough in an instant, and she quickly pinched out a few spells with her jade hands, and a powerful and inexplicable force emerged from her body.
Qin Zhaowu was horrified and retreated instead of moving forward. He held the long knife tightly with both hands and watched the opponent warily.
"Is she going to blow up the golden elixir herself?"
When the cultivation reaches the golden elixir level, a tangible and qualitative solid bead is condensed in the Dantian, which contains an extremely huge amount of true energy. Once it explodes, it will be a full blow that is no less than ten times your own strength!
Therefore, self-explosion of the golden elixir often becomes the desperate last resort of the golden elixir monks!
No one is willing to fight with a dying person. Thinking of this, not only Qin Zhaowu, but also Sassunhai and Jumu Xuanxiao on the side quickly took out their respective defensive weapons and stood ready.
The aura on Qin Mingyue's body is rising steadily!
After a few breaths, a majestic sword energy burst out and condensed into a golden giant sword in front of the woman. The stars on the sword shone like a vast starry sky.
"This is the Brilliant Sword! She, she didn't self-destruct!" Qin Zhaowu exclaimed.
"The Brilliant Sword can only be cultivated with gold-type heavenly spiritual roots! Qin Mingyue, you, how could you possibly do it?" He muttered to himself in disbelief.
Sassunhai and Jumu Xuanxiao had never heard of the Brilliant Sword, but as long as it didn't self-destruct, they both breathed a sigh of relief.
Qin Mingyue's aura finally reached its peak!
An incomparably huge aura exploded within her body!
Amidst the loud noise, the entire hall was instantly enveloped in dazzling golden light. The sweeping storm blew the woman's long white dress so that the skirt corners fluttered, and the golden light fell on her skin as white as snow. Qin Mingyue disappeared in the light golden clouds, like a banished immortal descending to the mortal world, holy and inviolable.
The golden giant sword, carrying unparalleled powerful sword intent, slowly swung down, seemingly slow but actually fast, the target——
Ju Mu Xuan Xiao.
"Poof!" The giant sword struck a shield shaped like a withered vine, like a sharp blade cutting into a green bamboo. It fell straight down unstoppably!
The shield was torn apart, and then, amid the screams, the old man in black split into two parts from top to bottom!
Jumu Xuanxiao has fallen!
…
As the dust of the sword settled, the light of the giant sword suddenly dissipated and turned into a shadow, disappearing invisible after a few breaths.
Qin Mingyue's rising momentum also dissipated invisible under this blow, and her delicate body fell softly backwards.
The breath is dying, like a candle in the wind.
Sassoonhai broke out in cold sweat.
If the sword just now was aimed at him, it would be me, Sha, whose body is separated from the left and right at this moment.
"You really shouldn't offend monks from a big country easily." He had mixed feelings in his heart for a moment.
Qin Zhaowu was also horrified.
Although he could barely block Qin Mingyue's trick, he would definitely be seriously injured and leave consequences.
"Why would this woman show mercy to me?" He was puzzled. Logically speaking, of the three people present, he was the first offender, and his crime was unpardonable.
Is she trying to support him before he dies, or is she trying to... weaken the power of the Bai Xi people in Daye Kingdom, so that they don't target the Black Xi people?
Qin Zhaowu couldn't understand and didn't want to think about it anymore. At this moment, he just wanted to kill Qin Mingyue.
This woman is terrible.
"Sassoonhai," he scolded, "go over and kill her."
Shazhou's second son was stunned: "Me? I..."
"Go quickly!" Qin Zhaowu urged, without concealing the murderous intent in his eyes: "Could it be that you want to disobey me!"
Sassunhai was furious, but the situation was stronger than others. He was only in the early stage of Jindan, and his strength was not as good as the other party. In addition, the high priest of Daye Kingdom was dead. If the other party had any bad intentions, he might not be able to get out alive.
He regretted even more, maybe he shouldn't have participated in this operation in the first place.
The strong never cooperate on an equal footing with the weak, only use them.
He didn't dare to disobey and took a few steps forward cautiously. He saw that the woman's eyes were closed. Although her breasts were still being bullied, her breath was weak and she seemed vulnerable.
With a thought in his mind, Sassunhai took out a boulder more than ten feet in size and threw it over.
When the boulder was seven feet away from the woman, a white light flashed from her waist, and a late third-level white tiger jumped out.
This is Qin Mingyue's latest pet. Perhaps inspired by Yang Zhen's escape, she also raised a spiritual beast after returning from Panxi Mountain.
The Ancestral Land Secret Realm does not object to carrying spirit animal bags, but it cannot be used at some points.
The white tiger was so powerful that he roared and pushed the boulder aside.
Then a red light flashed, but it was Qin Zhaowu who struck from behind and chopped off the tiger's head with a single blow.
Qin Mingyue looked at all this helplessly, lamenting in her heart.
This was her last resort, and the result was just a life lost in vain.
"That's all." She closed her eyes and waited for the last moment to come.
"Hurry up!" Qin Zhaowu urged again, with a hint of impatience in his tone.
Whether it was because of his past friendship with this woman or because he was worried about his ancestor's punishment, in short, he didn't want to be the one who killed Qin Mingyue with his own hands.
Sassoonhai summoned up enough courage, formed a stone spear in his hand, and stabbed the woman in the chest!
…
Changes occurred again.
A bolt of purple lightning, with a hint of destructive power, struck directly on the stone spear!
"Thunder and lightning?" Sassoonhai was already frightened and quickly took a few steps back upon seeing this.
The lightning was not as powerful as he imagined. It could only knock the stone spear aside, allowing Qin Mingyue to escape again.
What followed was magma.
A large amount of dark red magma, carrying countless hot rocks, spewed out. It was as if the entrance to hell had been opened, endless.
Within a few breaths, the entire hall was filled with molten lava, exuding blazing heat and flowing everywhere.
"How is this possible?" Qin Zhaowu was dumbfounded. As a fire monk, he can of course use magic to transform into lava. But there is too much lava in this hall!
Suddenly, his heart suddenly trembled, and he slashed with his giant palm, instantly clearing away all the magma where Qin Mingyue had been leaning, revealing a red vortex about ten feet wide.
However, beneath the whirlpool, there was nothing.
Qin Mingyue is missing!
(End of chapter)
