The aftermath has not dissipated yet, and there is still some strength left. This is when the empress' internal strength is exhausted and she cannot continue to deal with it.
But an eight-sided Han sword with "Eight Clothes" engraved on it flew across the sky and landed in front of the empress. The moment it was inserted into the ground, a wall of wind bounced up from the bottom up.
The aftermath made contact with the wind wall silently, dissipated together, and turned into a wisp of breeze, caressing the empress's cheek.
The empress looked at Jiang Yunqing, and saw a trace of blood spilling from the corner of Jiang Yunqing's mouth. She suddenly looked nervous, and her hands, which were already sweating, were clasped in front of her chest, feeling a little worried.
Looking at Zhu Youwen's body-protecting yin energy, it dissipated instantly, and then quickly condensed into shape. Zhu Youwen felt that his face was itchy, a little cold, and slightly moist. He stretched out his hand to wipe it, and his fingertips were bright red.
In other words, just the impact from Jiang Yunqing's fight with Yuan Tiangang not only broke his body-protecting Yin Qi, but also injured him!
He clenched his fists tightly and looked at Jiang Yunqing and Yuan Tiangang, whose fists were connected. His brows were furrowed, his eyes were very complicated, and he had a bad taste in his mouth.
For the first time, Zhu Youwen felt that his strength was not very impressive in this world.
But looking at the Witch King, he only felt a pulling force on his hand. When he looked up, it was the head of the subordinate he used to block in front of him that was turned back, and the back of his head was pressed against his back, and his eyes widened. His eyes were closed, as if he was looking at the Witch King strangely.
Fortunately, the Witch King's mental quality was not bad. He closed his purple eyes without pupils for a while. When he opened them, he ignored the eyes staring at him and casually threw aside the dead subordinate in his hands.
Looking at Jiang Yunqing who was fighting Yuan Tiangang again, she couldn't help but feel a sense of joy in her heart.
If he were to take the punch, I'm afraid there would only be a little residual warmth left in his body.
On the contrary, the two minions of the Xuanming Sect and the bad guys in the cave were rolling on the ground in pain, so they escaped the disaster and were only thrown away.
The people around them who were just affected by the aftermath were so dangerous. One can imagine how powerful the impact was on Yuan Tiangang and Jiang Yunqing, who directly suffered the main force.
However, nothing happened to Yuan Tiangang at this time, except that his robes were more bulging than before. Because of the cold mask, his face could not be seen.
However, even if Yuan Tiangang was not wearing a mask, it would be difficult to see any expression on his face.
Jiang Yunqing was in a worse state. Blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth and flowed to his chin, leaving a bright red mark. The dripping blood fell on Jiang Yunqing's own robe due to the impact.
However, it's not that bad.
"Bang~"
Two huge internal forces exploded from between Jiang Yunqing and Yuan Tiangang.
The body-protecting Qi appeared in front of Yuan Tiangang, but the huge impact still forced Yuan Tiangang to slide back five or six steps.
Jiang Yunqing was no longer able to use Gangfeng, and the huge impact almost crushed his entire chest. His whole body was like a kite with its string broken, flying backwards, blood spraying all the way.
Just when his back was about to hit the rock wall, a pair of jade arms gently wrapped around his neck from behind. His body hit a soft body, and that soft body replaced him. He mounted it on a solid rock wall.
The empress let out a muffled groan, tilted her head to one side, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Obviously, the empress who caught Jiang Yunqing just now was also injured.
Yuan Tiangang stabilized his body, waved his hand to disperse the body-protecting energy, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked at Jiang Yunqing, who was lying in the empress's arms.
"If you didn't distract her and save her, you wouldn't be like this. You should know that the aftermath won't hurt her. At most, it will make her suffer a little."
Jiang Yunqing raised his uninjured left hand and held the empress's jade hand, "Since I am here, how can I be willing to let her suffer?"
When the empress heard these words, she suddenly felt that her chest was no longer so stuffy. The mouthful of blood was like blood stasis discharged by promoting blood circulation and relaxing muscles, and she felt inexplicably relieved.
However, Yuan Tiangang said sarcastically: "If I wanted to kill you just now, it would be so easy. Your weakness is too obvious!"
When Jiang Yunqing heard this, he grinned and said, "Hasn't the commander's weakness always been obvious?"
"But you don't have the ability to show your weaknesses in front of me..."
Before Yuan Tiangang finished speaking, he was interrupted by a "click" sound.
Yuan Tiangang was slightly startled because the voice came from his face.
His mask is broken.
He reached out to take off the mask and check it, but unexpectedly, the mask suddenly shattered with a "bang" and turned into dozens of fragments and fell from his face, several of which fell directly on his outstretched hand.
Looking down at the fragments of the mask in his hands, Yuan Tiangang was slightly lost in thought.
His mask has not been changed for more than two hundred years!
Jiang Yunqing's mouth was filled with blood bubbles as he said: "In this life, when a person has a weakness, he will think about getting stronger continuously, so as to repair this weakness, or to protect this weakness tightly!"
"Hahahahahaha!"
Yuan Tiangang casually discarded the mask fragments in his hands and suddenly laughed.
He casually stepped forward and appeared at the stone gate a few feet away, as if he had shrunk into an inch.
Taking another step forward, the closed stone door instantly shattered, and Yuan Tiangang's figure immediately disappeared into the cave, leaving only one sentence echoing in the cave.
"It's been two hundred years, it's time to change the mask!"
In the cave, the empress grabbed Jiang Yunqing's arm and put it on her shoulders. She hugged Jiang Yunqing's waist and leaned on her, letting Jiang Yunqing's center of gravity fall on her body, and helped Jiang Yunqing walk out of the cave.
On the way, the empress taught Jiang Yunqing distressedly, "Yuan Tiangang is right. You shouldn't have distracted yourself to help me. I won't be seriously injured in the aftermath, but you yourself were injured half to death."
Jiang Yunqing nodded repeatedly while being trained, "Yeah, yeah, definitely next time!"
"It's good to know!"
The empress subconsciously thought that Jiang Yunqing said "it won't happen next time", so she nodded with satisfaction.
But when he stopped and thought about it, he realized that Jiang Yunqing was just perfunctory, and he immediately pinched Jiang Yunqing's waist hard!
"Hi~it hurts!"
Jiang Yunqing suddenly took a breath and wailed, "You want to murder your husband!"
"Hmph, it's better to die in my hands, so as not to be stupid and die outside next time!"
The empress snorted coldly and said angrily.
"Alas, besides you, who else can make me stupid?"
While Jiang Yunqing was speaking, he felt a soft hand climb onto his waist.
Jiang Yunqing and the empress immediately looked to the right, but it was Chi Meng who followed up with the eighth suit of Han Sword. He bent down, slipped his little head under Jiang Yunqing's armpit, and stood up to support the other side of Jiang Yunqing's body. .
He lowered his head and silently followed the steps of Jiang Yunqing and the empress.
Jiang Yunqing turned around and looked at the empress innocently.
The empress gritted her teeth and placed a hand on Jiang Yunqing's waist again, "I'll take care of you when I get home!"
Jiang Yunqing was suddenly so painful that he straightened his back for a moment.
Then he came out of the cave.
Duowentian and Guangmutian followed Jiang Yunqing, Empress and Chi Meng out of the cave.
With a deep expression, Zhu Youwen kicked the two Xuanming Cult minions who were still rolling on the ground, "Trash, let's go!"
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