In Ye Mu Yeru's impression, this Emperor Qianjue has always been a ruthless and unpredictable person. If he chooses to hand over his empress, then...
"How is it? My conditions are good, right? You are a smart person and you should know how to choose."
With everything in mind, I could almost see the painful and desperate scene of the bitch being handed over.
Indeed, the conditions he proposed were very tempting.
Which monk doesn’t long for strength? Doesn’t he long for a higher and broader world?
The mysterious world is inherently cruel. The more powerful the monks are, the more so they are. Especially after years of accumulation and precipitation, they have seen too much life, death and war, and their hearts have long been tempered to be as cold as stone.
hard.
This is the bottom line of Wuwu.
"Oh."
Di Qianjue, who was suddenly silent, let out a chuckle.
Very low, very light.
Magnetic and melodious.
"Woman, what do you think?"
Di Qianjue suddenly looked back at Ling Xuewei and asked.
Ye Mu Yeru's body suddenly tensed up.
"It sounds very good. No matter from every aspect, it is very beneficial to me."
Di Qianjue smiled lazily, "I really can't seem to find a reason to refuse."
The two of them were shocked.
His face was extremely gloomy.
"Hahaha! Those who know the current affairs are heroes. Boy, it's best if you think so." Wuwu knew that no one in this world could resist this temptation.
"Then hand the person over!"
Wuwu's expression was full of pride.
"Di Qianjue, how dare you?!"
"If you dare to touch the empress, you will have to step on me and wait for the corpse to pass by!"
All the secret guards stood in front of Ling Xuewei, their auras full of murderous intent.
The corners of Di Qianjue's mouth curled up slightly, and his silver pupils flashed a strange light under the light and shadow.
Ling Xuewei frowned.
"Not ready yet?"
Ling Xuewei's sudden words made everyone startled.
"How long do you want to play?"
Ling Xuewei's voice was a little cold, even with a hint of anger.
"Oh, you're angry? Woman, why are you so impatient?"
The two of them talked to each other in such a nonchalant manner.
"Empress?"
Wuwang also realized something was wrong, "What do you mean?!"
Suddenly, a ray of light emerged from Wuwang's feet!
In an instant, he was trapped!
At the same time, the same star formation also appeared under Di Qianjue's feet, but if you look closely, you will find that it is still different.
It seems to be completely opposite textures.
At this time, a drop of blood fell onto the star.
Then, the original silver light suddenly turned into a strange blood red color! The original lazy expression on Di Qianjue's face disappeared, leaving only the solemn and cold look.
Looking at the strange light, Wuwang suddenly felt an ominous feeling in his heart.
The strong sense of crisis made the hairs on his back stand on end.
This has never happened before.
"What did you do?!"
he roared.
"Don't worry, you will know soon."
Di Qianjue's voice was faint, and suddenly, a fire flashed and shot straight into the back of his heart!
"Holy Lord?!"
This incident happened so quickly that no one present could react.
In the blink of an eye, a rocket penetrated Di Qianjue's heart. It was... the arrow from the Fire God's Bow!
Wuwu was also surprised, and then ecstatic!
"Hahaha! Didn't you expect that? This fire bow is a divine weapon. It has already recognized me as its owner. If it senses a crisis, it will launch an attack on its own! Boy, it's not me who's going to die, it's you!"
Wild laughter resounded across the sky.
Ling Xuewei looked at this scene, and the hands in her sleeves suddenly tightened.
An Yi's expression was extremely cold.
"Yeah?"
Suddenly, a light sentence interrupted his laughter.
The severely wounded man pulled out the flaming arrow as if nothing was wrong!
"How is it possible?! How can it be possible to be fine after being hit by a flaming arrow? Even the most powerful monk will be shattered..."
Suddenly, Wuwang's voice stopped abruptly.
He covered his heart and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
A tearing pain came from the chest.
"How could...you..."
His face was full of disbelief, he covered his chest and fell down.
"I have the seal of flesh and blood, that is, the immortal body, which is different from you."
"call out."
The arrow flicked and plunged into the ground. The firelight gradually dimmed and then dissipated invisible.
"When you enter this aperture, you lose. This is the secret formation of our Emperor's clan. It only takes one drop of your blood to activate the 'blood connection'. In other words, once this formation is opened, you and I will be flesh and blood."
They are connected. If I get hurt, you can't run away. Just like...this way."
Suddenly, there was a flash of cold light, and a bloody gash appeared in his palm.
At the same time, Wuwang also felt a pain in the palm of his hand, and hot and humid liquid flowed out.
The same wound appeared!
This strange scene made his whole body shiver!
"No, no way... How could there be such a heaven-defying secret in this world! Blood? How did you get my blood? Could it be..."
Wuwang suddenly thought of something and looked over there, "Bitch! Is that you?!"
Ling Xuewei's face was expressionless, "Now that I have taken action, do you think I will let you leave alive?"
"Bitch!"
His eyes were wide open, but the angrier he became, the more he vomited blood. At this moment, he could clearly feel the loss of strength and vitality in his body. It was an experience that he had never experienced before, and it made him feel scared from the bottom of his heart.
It turns out that everything they did before was planned by them a long time ago!
The layers are interconnected, even if one link fails, there is still the next move waiting for him!
Okay! These two people! They played him around from beginning to end!
"Bitch! And you! How dare you do this to me! You will definitely regret it!"
"This place is so close to Fengqi Mountain. The movement just now must have attracted the attention of my Qiandi Sect disciples! My senior brother will be here soon! You will be crushed to ashes by then!"
"Di Qianjue! As long as you let me go, today's matter will be over! I promise you that I will never cause any trouble to you..."
Watching them getting closer and closer, Wuwu finally felt panic at this moment.
"Unfortunately, it's too late." Di Qianjue said.
"What did you say?!"
"Once 'Bloodline Connection' is activated, the person under the blood curse will suffer more than three times more damage than the host. The only one to blame is yourself. Your magical weapon launched the attack on its own. That blow just now,
Your heart must have been broken, and you can’t feel it yourself?”
"Nonsense! You're talking nonsense! I don't believe it, I don't believe it..."
As Wu Wang spoke, his vision suddenly went dark and he fell to the ground. Blood continued to overflow from his mouth, the robe on his body had been soaked, his spiritual energy was scattered, and his breath became weaker and weaker.
He exhausted his last bit of spiritual energy and sent out a signal. Unexpectedly, Ling Xuewei saw through it in the blink of an eye. He stepped on his hand with a click, and the spiritual light was crushed directly.
"Bitch..."
Ling Xuewei looked down at Wuwang expressionlessly, the hatred in her heart pouring out like a tsunami.
