1688 (The Lord of the Three Palaces died, Qingshui and the Lord of the Sunset Palace were injured)
1688 [The Lord of the Third Palace died, and the Lords of Qing Shui and Sunset Palace were injured]
Qing Shui didn't dare to be careless at this moment, his eyes were fixed on the broken dragon thorn that was stabbing him.
There was a strange power on the broken dragon thorn, which was an absolute lock. Qing Shui felt like he couldn't escape no matter how hard he tried. It wasn't because of how fast the opponent was, but because he felt like he had nowhere to hide.
Qing Shui is very conscious now and will not joke with his own life. There is only one way for him now.
Abandon the pawn to save the commander!
Attention to detail!
Qing Shui used the subtle ability that he had not used for a long time, and the moment the broken dragon thorn came into contact with Qing Shui's throat, it seemed to be pulled by some kind of force and slid diagonally downwards.
puff!
Even Qing Shui's astonishing defenses could not withstand it. The broken dragon thorn directly pierced Qing Shui's shoulder. It penetrated deeply but did not penetrate. A cold feeling suddenly spread to Qing Shui's whole body.
It’s not over yet!
At that moment, Qing Shui felt that his body was suddenly very cold. This was the third palace master's great magical power of the water system, freezing!
At this moment, Qing Shui felt cold to the core even in his Nine Yang Golden Body, but he was not unable to move. If Qing Shui did not have a strong Nine Yang physique, he would have been frozen into ice cubes by now.
Although he could still move, his actions had been greatly interfered with. The situation was extremely critical and he could no longer think about it. A golden light flashed in his heart.
The Lord of the Third Palace was very happy to see his dragon thorn ### touching Qing Shui's shoulder, because he knew that few people could withstand the cold air. He was preparing to use his vitality to crush Qing Shui through the dragon thorn.
At that time, I felt a pain in my head.
The pain was very fast. The Lord of the Third Palace would not believe that it was pain for no reason. There must be a reason. He subconsciously poured the vitality of his body into Qing Shui's body.
But at this moment, the bone-gnawing and brain-eating Golden Dragon Silkworms that Qing Shui put into the Third Palace Master's body had begun to wreak havoc in his brain. Even a powerful warrior could not bear this kind of pain.
The consciousness of the Lord of the Third Palace soon became blurred, but some of his vitality still entered Qing Shui's body, causing Qing Shui to have several fractures centered on the wound.
The meridian rupture was fortunately not in the heart. If it had been somewhere else, it would have been really troublesome this time. Meridian rupture is still an incurable disease in Kyushu. Many ways to disable a warrior are to cut off the meridians.
Destroying meridians is not possible anywhere. For example, breaking an arm will not make a warrior useless. There are also strong men without arms, but that is still damage to the meridians, and their strength will be affected.
Only when some important meridian hubs around the heart are destroyed will they be destroyed, such as around the Dantian, around the heart, around the Zhongfu, and in the brain.
The Lord of the Third Palace died, and died very quickly. Qing Shui was still very confident in his ability to gnaw the bone-gnawing and brain-eating Golden Dragon Silkworms. Looking at the bloody shoulders, Qing Shui had a happy smile.
A thin line between life and death!
If he hadn't had the bone-gnawing and brain-gnawing Golden Dragon Silkworm, he didn't know how he could have escaped this time. At this time, Qing Shui could only feel that he was wet with sweat and could not feel the pain in his shoulders at all.
His body was still very strong. The Jiuyang constitution could dissipate the cold energy from his body on its own. He was recovering quickly. Qing Shui gritted his teeth and pulled out the broken thorn on his shoulder. Blood sprayed out, and he groaned at the severe pain.
He took out a gold needle to seal the blood veins, rinsed it with a drop of water added to the fountain of life, sprinkled it with gold sore powder, and quickly took out a bandage-like cloth to wrap it up.
All this took only a few breaths to take. Qing Shui did not dare to waste too much time. The battle was not over yet, but the death of the Lord of the Third Palace had already thrown the opponent into confusion. Any change in the battle between strong men could quickly change the outcome.
The Master of the Sunset Palace was the first to seize the opportunity and used a special move to cut off an arm of one of the old men. This time it was completely opened. The old man was in trouble because of the death of the Lord of the Third Palace.
The momentum is like a rainbow, swallowing up mountains and rivers, but these are against Qingshui, while the Dongyue Dragon Wolf Palace is like an eggplant beaten by frost.
Qing Shui originally thought he would need to take action himself, but he did not expect that the battle situation would change instantly due to the death of the Lord of the Third Palace.
These people are all super strong. It is said that their mental quality should not be so bad, but people are like this, and there are very few people who can truly remain calm in the face of life and death.
Rabbits bite people when they are anxious, let alone humans.
The figure of the remaining old man suddenly faded, and the hooked dragon thorn in his hand became dark and shiny, as if it was emitting water, and he rushed towards the master of Sunset Palace in a flash.
The brand of fate, the soul-chasing attack!
Mu Yun Qingge's expression changed. Qing Shui also rushed over quickly at this time, but the distance was a bit far. What mattered was not the distance, but the time. Qing Shui felt that even if he could teleport now, he would not have time.
Mu Yun Qingge was approaching, and he seemed to have been prepared for it. A magical force moved the figure of the Sunset Palace Master.
He avoided the fatal blow to the heart, but his entire lower abdomen was penetrated.
Qing Shui had already arrived at this time, and the golden halberd in his hand hit the old man directly without any mercy.
When Qing Shui and the Lord of the Third Palace fought, you came and went, but these people were obviously not on the same level as Qing Shui. The old man couldn't bear this blow, and most of his life was lost in one fell swoop.
The other remaining old man was the one who had lost his arm before. Now the two sides have reached the point of fighting to the death. No one begs for mercy, because everyone knows that it is useless, otherwise it would not be called a life and death duel, not to mention that there is no way to stop the fight now.
Qing Shui caught the Sunset Palace Master, and the wound on his abdomen was bleeding profusely. He did not dare to be careless, and quickly took out a golden needle to seal the surrounding blood vessels to stop the bleeding. He looked at the handsome face that used to be so elegant, but now it was pale, as pale as a
Paper.
Mu Yun Qingge is very angry now. It only took three rounds to fight the old man with a broken arm. When a person is angry, his combat effectiveness will also increase significantly. Anger will ignite the blood and increase the strength. For people with special bloodline power,
This effect is more obvious.
The Master of the Sunset Palace was seriously injured, and now it was Qing Shui who took care of her because Qing Shui knew medical skills. Qing Shui held her, and the Master of the Sunset Palace held Qing Shui very tightly, as if he was afraid that Qing Shui would leave her.
"Am I going to die?" The master of the Sunset Palace was injured by the strange weapon. She could already feel the loss of her life force, and the location of the injury was not far from the Dantian. It could be said that the meridians had reached the most obvious point of the injury.
Not surprisingly, she knew that she would be a useless person in the future.
"As long as I'm here, nothing will happen. Trust me." Qing Shui said quickly.
"I believe in you. I have always believed in you. I'm fine. You put me down to support them. I can't let them get hurt again." The master of Sunset Palace struggled to stand here.