"I am the master of my territory! There is no way to talk about whether to be moral or not!"
Gu Lingxing was not ashamed but proud, and said with a smug smile.
"Good opportunity, all her attention is on Zhang Yi. I just need to take the opportunity to hurt her and plant the bloody love Gu and it will be done."
Ye Haoran was a little confused at first, but soon came to his senses. His excited body began to tremble and even his breathing became a little rapid.
After so many days of tolerance, the days of frustration are finally over!
"Zhang Yi! You have helped me a lot this time! In the past, you seized my opportunity, and now it is finally time for you to repay me."
This feeling made Ye Haoran extremely excited, and he felt a sense of excitement.
"Blood pupils, coagulate!"
Ye Haoran shouted loudly, and a pair of scarlet blood-colored double pupils seemed to evolve from hell, floating in the void, accompanied by a burst of blood light, and a force that solidified the void instantly wrapped the ancient spirit star.
At the same time, while Zhang Yi was imprisoned, a purple spirit sword suddenly appeared in his hand. The terrifying aura made the void tremble. This was actually a supreme magic weapon!
"Purple Spirit Sword Technique!"
Gu Lingxing kept waving the purple spirit sword in his hand, and purple lights actually annihilated all the blood lights that enveloped her, and the sense of sealing/locking in space disappeared.
After that, eighteen purple sword lights broke through the void and slashed straight towards Zhang Yi's body.
"Supreme Magic Weapon!"
A strong crisis arose in Zhang Yi's heart. He didn't dare to be careless. He immediately moved the power of the ancient supreme to the extreme, and at the same time used the Tianyang Sword to shatter the golden chains on his body.
"Boom boom boom!"
After getting out of the predicament, Zhang Yi immediately used the Galaxy Sword Technique. A shocking sword light fell from the void like a galaxy, colliding with the eighteen purple sword lights, and suddenly a strong sword wave burst out, countless sword lights
The cold shadow fell on Zhang Yi's body, leaving scars. If it weren't for the protection of the Supreme Taoist robe, it would probably be as simple as skin trauma.
“Tick tick!”
Blood dripped along Zhang Yi's body to the ground. This was the first time Zhang Yi was injured in a battle, but the other party had the supreme magic weapon and an ancient spiritual body. His realm was two levels higher than him, causing such a situation.
It's normal, too.
At this moment, even Zhang Yi's hand holding the sword began to tremble. He was shocked by the power of the supreme magic weapon. "It is worthy of being the supreme magic weapon. It already contains a trace of the meaning of the great way, and its power is not comparable to that of the emperor-level magic weapon."
"I am worthy of being the chief of the Three Qing Sect. I was only suffering from some skin trauma when I used my cultivation level in the late stage of the God Transformation."
Gu Lingxing looked at Zhang Yi's wound and showed a satisfied smile on his face.
Now, the first step of her plan has been successful, and the next step is to Ye Haoran.
At this moment, Ye Haoran used his double pupil power to turn into a gun shadow all over the sky. While the ancient spirit star was not careful, it fell on the ancient spirit star one after another. Although it was covered in wounds and was covered in blood, but it was not
One injury is all skin trauma.
"I actually used the supreme magic weapon Purple Spirit Sword against Zhang Yi, but this saved me a lot of trouble, otherwise I wouldn't have hurt her so easily."
Ye Haoran felt that everything today was going smoothly, which was a long-lost feeling, especially because this kind of success was born because of Zhang Yi, which made him feel an extraordinary sense of satisfaction.
In an instant, Ye Haoran felt that he wanted to move forward and walked out of Zhang Yi's shadow.
"It's now that I planted the blood-love Gu, and then dripped my blood on her forehead, and I was done!"
Ye Haoran was excited and pretended to be concerned and guilty, quickly approaching Gu Lingxing. "Spirituality, I took too much action just now. Are you okay?"
Gu Lingxing sneered in his heart, "Are you going to do it finally?"
Uncle Zhuang, who was standing beside him, stared at Ye Haoran attentively, and a look of nervousness was revealed between his eyebrows.
When Ye Haoran was only a few inches away from the ancient spirit star, he released the blood gu that had been prepared long ago. He saw a blood light that was almost unaware of by the naked eye and mixed with the blood of the ancient spirit star.
Her body instantly wanted to merge with her blood.
"Success!"
Ye Haoran breathed a sigh of relief, and a hint of joy appeared between his eyebrows. This was the first time he had come to the ancient realm to show his sincere joy.
At that moment, Ye Haoran was about to force his own essence and blood to drip on the forehead of Gu Lingxing.
"Here you come!"
Gu Lingxing also felt the blood-emotion Gu enter his body, and immediately concentrated all his spiritual power in one place, coagulating the blood in his body, trying to force it out of his body.
"Even if it fails, Ye Haoran's blood cannot be dripped on the princess' forehead!"
Uncle Zhuang looked nervous and was ready to take action at any time, but he was afraid that taking action would disrupt the rhythm of Gu Lingxing at this time. It would be better to wait and see. Anyway, it would be easy to stop all this at his speed.
But at this moment, a sudden change occurred. Fang Tiancheng quickly waved the Confucian Sheng pen with a nervous expression. An unprecedented golden literary spirit condensed on the tip of the pen, "Stay!"
An extremely huge and mysterious word "天" appeared in the void, which was also the word that made time and space stop at this moment.
Fang Tiancheng took advantage of this skill and flew to Gu Lingxing and knocked Ye Haoran away from his fixed body, "Get out! Don't even think about hurting His Highness the Princess!"
Ye Haoran collapsed. Seeing that this was about to succeed, his essence and blood were about to drip on Gu Lingxing's forehead, but Fang Tiancheng came out at this time!
Gu Lingxing also looked at Fang Tiancheng with anger, and because of his sudden action, he interrupted the process of her thrusting the bloody love Gu.
Now the blood love Gu has been integrated into her blood, and even if the gods come, they cannot be broken.
Although Gu Lingxing's figure was fixed, her eyes looked at Fang Tiancheng as if she wanted to kill someone!
Even though he was greatly affected by the cultivation level of Uncle Zhuang, although he could still act, his speed was not as fast as Fang Tiancheng who was not affected.
"Your Highness, you're fine..."
Suddenly, Fang Tiancheng's expression suddenly became extremely pale, and a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his smiley mouth, which just dripped on Gu Lingxing's forehead.
"don't want!!!"
Ye Haoran watched Fang Tiancheng's blood dripping on Gu Lingxing's forehead, and a heart-wrenching feeling came. Although he could not make a sound, he had already heard a heartbreaking voice.
He was unwilling to make a wedding dress for so long and was about to succeed. He was finally making a wedding dress for others. He was unwilling to accept it!
Gu Lingxing looked extremely frightened, but then he felt a warm temperature coming. It turned out that Uncle Zhuang poured her into his arms.
Although Uncle Zhuang was the first to get rid of the suppression of the Confucian Sheng Pen, he was still one step late. He glared at Fang Tiancheng in anger, then waved his palm angrily, knocking Fang Tiancheng to the ground, "It's all your fault."
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"Let's go! Hurry up and find the Holy Emperor. I join forces with him to suppress the Blood Love Gu!"
Uncle Zhuang looked anxious, and hugged the ancient spirit star and headed towards the Holy Emperor's Hall.