This time, the blow to He Jingyun was no small matter. Holding back the injuries on his body, he rolled and crawled to avoid Guo Lin's successive attacks, and then stood up. His bloody face was twisted together with anger.
Extremely ferocious.
With a sound of "Buzz...", the scars on his face began to heal slowly, not only on his face, arms, and chest, but also on the internal injuries caused by Guo Lin's Hell Slash that had just been delivered to his body. He Jing was also quickly healed.
Yun Yi was delighted that the effects of Heaven-Slaying Wrath had finally dissipated.
But his smile had not yet widened. The clouds of calamity that had dissipated in the sky gathered again. With a "rumbling" sound, thousands of horses were galloping on the horizon, and dark clouds floated over, suddenly covering the entire sky.
The wind was blowing everywhere, and the sand was flying all over the sky.
A shocking catastrophe is about to strike again.
In an instant, He Jingyun became frightened. He felt a pressure in the depths of his soul that was stronger than before. The rising tide lifted all boats. He knew that Guo Lin, who was now close to him in strength, would use the Heaven-Destroying Fury to be more powerful than before.
Strong, and not just twice as strong, but twice as strong. Suddenly he looked up and saw Guo Lin in the distance, whose eyes turned from red to golden. A golden shuttle stood quietly in front of Guo Lin out of thin air.
The electric sparks around the golden shuttle were like thin dragons, circling.
He Jingyun shuddered all over, and then the black energy wings on his back spread out and fled into the distance. His dragon guard also flew up. He felt that in his current situation, he would never be able to withstand this divine punishment attack.
He Jingyun had never been so scared before. At this moment, he was filled with regret. If he hadn't spread the forbidden magic water all over the city, he would have used the teleportation scroll to escape.
"Did you escape?" Guo Lin sneered, jumped on Feihu's back, spread his wings, and chased after him. Of course, He Jingyun's Kunpeng wings were faster than Feihu.
Guo Lin had already flown out of the royal city. Seeing the target in his field of vision getting further and further away, Guo Lin shouted decisively: "Wrath of the Heaven-Destroying Wrath!"
As soon as he finished speaking, most of Jingjing City began to shake violently. Where the rooftop of the royal city was, Long Wei Chuxue suddenly disappeared like a space jump. When he reappeared, he was in the calamity cloud above the nine heavens. He appeared with her.
There is also a golden shuttle surrounded by electric light.
In the sky, an unparalleled golden beam of light with the aura of destroying everything, with the golden shuttle as the center, went from top to bottom, tearing the sky and the earth, tearing apart the space, and fiercely penetrated He Jingyun flying in the air.
Impartial. Suddenly the latter fell down like a kite with its string broken.
Although Zhutian's Wrath did not kill him directly, it was almost the same. He Jingyun fell from an altitude of several thousand meters, and his defenses were all destroyed by Zhutian's Wrath. He fell to a bloody pulp.
When Guo Lin appeared in front of him, he was already breathing out more and taking in less air. He might die with just a slight touch. There was a huge "bottom of the pot" around him, and He Jingyun was lying in the center of the "bottom of the pot"
.The whole body is shaking.
"He Jingyun, are you convinced?" Guo Lin stepped forward and stepped on his dying body. What about the powerful soul refiner?
"How is it possible, how is it possible..."
He Jingyun did not answer Guo Lin, and kept repeating these words in a weak voice. At this time, his life was like a candle in the strong wind, which might be extinguished and perish at any time.
"Rest in peace, He Jingyun. You are lucky to die in the hands of me, Guo Lin." Guo Lin narrowed his eyes and saw Long Wei coming down from the sky with a sword in hand and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Guo Lin... who... is...?" He Jingyun's lips moved slightly, and the next moment, he led this question into hell.
The Shura Blood Knife slashed through He Jingyun's back heart at an extremely fast speed, and the violent force blasted He Jingyun's heart into pieces. After He Jingyun died, the Dragon Guard who flew down from the air suddenly changed into
It turned into a pile of rotten jade. The condensed soul of the seven dragons flew out from the Tianling Cap, roared, and flew towards the Heart Refining Demon Realm, one of the eight demon realms, as if that was its destination.
After the Shura blood knife was infected with He Jingyun's blood, the crimson color on it became even more intense. A strong desire to kill emerged from Guo Lin's heart. It was soon replaced by a feeling of emptiness. Guo Lin's eyes were red, and at this moment
It seems that only killing, non-stop killing can fill the emptiness in my heart.
The strong intention to kill spread, and the surrounding area was startled. People nearby felt panic and rushed out of their houses and fled.
The red light in Guo Lin's eyes became more and more intense, and a faint blue light was faintly visible. Guo Lin was being demonized, and his sanity was gradually losing...
At this moment, a burst of heavenly sound interrupted him, pulling Guo Lin out of his thoughts. It was Chu Xue's voice. "Master." These two simple and calm words made Guo Lin wake up immediately. He realized that he was at this moment.
In this state, Guo Lin's hands trembled and he gritted his teeth. A trace of spiritual consciousness pulled the demon-sealing ring. Black light flashed, and the bloody Shura knife was retracted into the demon-sealing ring. Guo Lin lost all strength and fell to his knees.
Guo Lin was sweating profusely, and the Dragon Thunder robe on his body seemed to have been soaked in water. He was panting heavily and felt extremely exhausted. This was the sequelae of relying on the power of the demon soul in the Shura Blood Knife.
A quarter of an hour later, Guo Lin finally regained some strength, jumped onto the flying tiger with Chu Xue, and flew towards the royal city.
…
In the royal city, around the rooftop, He Yun'er leaned limply on a relatively well-preserved relief stone pillar. The battle between Guo Lin and He Jingyun just now had a huge impact on her. This level of
This was the first time she had seen a contest in her life. And in the end...it turned out that He Jingyun was unable to defeat Guo San and chose to run away. Is this a dream? He Yun'er murmured to herself.
He Yun'er's gaze was focused on the place where He Jingyun was caught up by Guo Lin later and shot down with the Wrath of Zhutian. The place was already empty, and the cloud of calamity brought about by Wrath of Zhutian had long since dissipated.
The sun shone on He Yun'er's body, but she couldn't feel any warmth. "Great Elder!" He Yun'er felt sad in her heart. When He Jingyun was shot down, she felt that he was in danger. He Jingyun
Yun is the pillar of the He family. If he falls, then the He family... He Yun'er doesn't dare to think about it anymore.
She leaned against the stone pillar and suffered such a huge blow that she didn't even have the strength to stand up. Her eyes were dull and she slowly moved down from the air. The ruins in front of her caught her attention. The ruins were originally from the royal city.
Rooftop.
"My beloved concubine, save me." Qin Zheng was pressed under the pile of rocks from the chest down, and red blood was flowing in the pile of rocks. He stretched out a hand covered with blood. His voice was extremely weak, and it seemed that
He was seriously injured. In front of him was Princess Rou who had just pulled Zhu Vi out of the rubble. She took some healing elixirs and although she looked miserable, at least her life was safe.
"Auntie. Thank you for saving me."
Zhu Bi's heart was pounding. The moment he fell on the rooftop, he thought his life had come to an end. Fortunately, at the critical moment, Princess Rou, who was at the level of spirit refining, did not save Qin Zheng, who was also threatened with his life.
Choose to save him.
Now he was extremely afraid of Guo Lin. His strength had reached such a terrifying level, yet he didn't even know how to oppose him.
Zhu Rou, on the other hand, had a complicated expression. Facing Qin Zheng who was asking for help, she hesitated whether to save him. She had the ability to refine spirits. Even though she fell from the fifty-meter-high rooftop and was hit by several huge rocks, she still remained.
She survived and saved Zhu Bi. She watched the battle between Guo Lin and He Jingyun without blinking. Like He Yun'er, she also felt that He Jingyun was in danger. How could this happen?
Son? It shouldn’t be like this.
Zhu Rou was silent. Regardless of whether He Jingyun died or not, Shang Guo himself could not stay any longer. Because once Guo San came back, he would deal with himself, the traitor who betrayed him. Zhu Rou was unwilling to give in. Could it be that all the years of forbearance and suffering were over?
All turned into nothing.
"Zhubi, let's go back to Moro Kingdom."
Princess Rou stood up, but she was still being disturbed and must leave immediately.
Zhu Bi also realized the seriousness of the matter and responded: "Well, Auntie. What about him?" He was referring to Qin Zheng who was in a pool of blood.
Zhu Rou gritted her teeth. At this moment, she suddenly hated Qin Zheng. She had never liked this useless emperor at all. Marrying to the Shang Kingdom was just a political necessity. Before that, Zhu Rou was in the Moro Kingdom.
There is a man she likes. But for the sake of her brother's grand goal, she finally decided to sacrifice herself. After enduring it for more than twenty years, the goal is about to be achieved... It's all the fault of this indecisive man!
Zhu Rou flicked her wrist, pulled out a long sword from the space capsule, and then stabbed Qin Zheng with the sword.
The miserable emperor, even at the last moment, he couldn't believe that he would die in the hands of his beloved Princess Rou. His desperate eyes gradually dimmed, and there was a lot of pain in his eyes. Being betrayed by his beloved woman, this kind of pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow and tore apart.
He was heartbroken. He refused to rest in peace, but that was no longer important. Maybe when he got to hell, he would realize that he was so stupid.
The wind blew, and the messy hair was blown to one side, and there was still blood stains on it.
It was this scene that He Yun'er saw, what a cruel woman. Her dull eyes finally had a little more emotion. They were doubts, surprises, and also chills.
Like her, those who saw this scene were the two princesses of the Qin family who climbed in from the end wall of the city quilt.
Qin Yumo held a long sword in his hand, pointed at Princess Rou in the ruins and said: "Zhu Rou, you are so cruel. My father was obsessed with you, and in the end you actually poisoned him." There was a stern look on her face,
Although she doesn't like Qin Zheng and even hates him, he is her biological father after all. Even after seizing power, she didn't do anything to him.
The eyes of the second princess Qin Yuxin were filled with tears, but she held back the tears. She could not be weak in front of the enemy. She hated herself for coming a step too late. If she had come a step earlier, she could have saved her father.
Princess Rou sneered, and with a "crystal" sound, she called out the Dragon Guard who was wearing dragon tooth armor and looked similar to her. She walked towards the Qin sisters with a long sword: "Qin Yumo, you are here just in time, I will send your father and daughter to you."