"Since you want to die so much, I'll let you do it by operating on you first."
As Hua Ying spoke, murderous aura rose sharply on his body, and a bloody handprint appeared in the sky.
The bloody handprint was so large that it almost covered half of the sacrifice field.
Wherever the bloody handprints cover, all life will be taken away.
The palace maid and eunuch turned directly into skeletons.
The guard was drained of his martial arts skills and fell to the ground, leaving only his skeleton.
"The Demon Soul Dharma, this is the Demon Soul Dharma. Everyone, please stay away from her." Gu Chunuan shouted, while enduring the pain of serious injuries, he forcibly gathered his Qi, and re-deployed a protective circle to isolate the bloody fingerprints.
The bloody hands were approaching Wen Shaoyi, constantly grabbing the vitality from his body.
Wen Shaoyi gently plucked it with his bare hands, and he played beautiful notes one after another like a swimming dragon, biting the bloody handprints with his mouth wide open, intending to explode the bloody handprints.
How could Huaying do as he wished? Whenever the bloody handprint was about to be broken, she would inject the inner channel again, forcing Wen Shaoyi to retreat step by step, almost unable to stand.
When the deputy chief saw this, he took out Fang Tian's painted halberd, merged the human halberd into one, and killed Huaying.
Huaying quickly dodged while continuously applying pressure to the bloody handprint.
While beating the deputy chief.
"Rumble..."
The mood of the ministers was extremely bad.
They felt that the entire festival site was going to be blown into powder.
The deputy chief's martial arts skills were very high, and every move he made made the whole sky tremble, but he was no match for Hua Ying.
Just hear a bang.
The deputy chief was slapped hard by Hua Ying. In an instant, all his internal organs were dislocated, and his power was almost destroyed by her.
The deputy chief vomited a mouthful of blood and couldn't get up for a long time. His consciousness gradually faded and his vision gradually blurred, but he gritted his front teeth and forced himself to wake up.
Hua Ying sucked it with his big hand, and covered the deputy clan leader with another bloody handprint, intending to suck all his power first.
Wen Shaoyi's eyes stern, he didn't care about his own safety, and tried to hurt both sides. He played the snow piano rapidly, turning into sharp daggers, falling from the sky and shooting towards the flower shadow.
At the same time, a powerful force accompanied Wen Shaoyi and merged into one, hitting Huaying hard with a bang.
"puff……"
Wen Shaoyi coughed out a mouthful of blood.
In order to save those people just now, he consumed too much internal energy.
Now using this lose-lose method to deal with the fake empress, his internal injuries are even more serious, and he can even feel that many organs in his body are withering.
This blow is too strong.
Not only the bloody handprints were broken.
It also made Huaying take three steps back, and a wisp of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.
Huaying wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and her smile became more and more terrifying.
"The peak of the sixth level... This attack is enough to reach the seventh level. Wen Shaoyi, Wen Shaoyi, why are you so good? You are so many times stronger than your damn father."
"My father is not someone you can insult."
"If a person doesn't even have his body intact, what else can't be insulted?"
This sentence touched Wen Shaoyi's sore spot, and he continued to fight without saying a word.
The deputy chief was anxious and wanted to step forward to help, but as soon as he moved, he collapsed to the ground. He had no strength to stand up, let alone gather his true energy.
I can only sit down to stabilize my mind, adjust my breath, and perform exercises to heal my injuries.
Gu Chunuan also wanted to help, but she couldn't.
Once she removes her palm, a new round of bloody handprints from the fake empress will be printed on the people.
On one side is Wen Shaoyi, on the other side are countless common people.
Gu Chunuan wished he could divide one person into two.
"Puff puff puff..."
"ah……"
The palace people are still dying miserably, and the team that demonizes the people is getting stronger and stronger.
Everyone is like falling into hell, without any hope.
Suddenly, I heard a loud shout, "Attack with fire, they are afraid of fire."
The night scene is cold.
It's Ye Jinghan's arrival.
Gu Chunuan felt a surge of joy in his heart, and his morale suddenly increased.