Chapter 2648 Flowers on the Cliff

Following Li Yao's roar, Wu Yingqi - Li Linghai's expression became more and more distorted, and he struggled more and more, he couldn't tell who she was!

This face full of ugly blood vessels first revealed the domineering and cruelty of an emperor, followed by the cruelty and madness of a demon, but in the end, it was the gentleness of a woman and the determination of a mother.

He—her left hand was holding on to Li Yao's neck with her right hand, as if trying to grab Li Yao's throat and prevent Li Yao from speaking.

But the right arm made a "crackling" sound, several bones burst abruptly, and limply slumped down, just unwilling to attack Li Yao.

Even the frantic long hair turned into two armies of red and white, like two groups of poisonous snakes belonging to different camps, biting and gnawing at each other.

"Are you even going to betray me?"

He——from the depths of her throat, Wu Yingqi roared in disbelief, "The ungrateful thing, it is I who rescued you from the sea of ​​suffering, it is I who taught you extraordinary skills, it is I who let you take revenge You are the one I hate, it is I who gave you the opportunity to call the wind and rain in the palace, and you repay me like this, how dare you!"

But then, from the same voice, there was a sharp and sharp scream that belonged to Li Linghai: "You promised that you would let Li Jialing's spirit go, you promised!"

"That's when everything goes well!"

Wu Yingqi's extremely sad voice came again, "But now, our plans have been ruined by Li Yao, it's all his fault, if you still want to keep your son's soul, then don't stand in the way, kill him!" he!"

"Kill you bastard!"

Taking advantage of Wu Yingqi——Li Linghai was caught in a battle between heaven and man, Li Yao used his last bit of strength to hit him——she slammed into him, hitting his head heavily—on her chest, the surging spirit It can follow the spiritual root and penetrate into him—her body like a sharp knife!

"ah!"

Wu Yingqi - Li Linghai's chest was deeply sunken, and the two spirits screamed at the same time.

"this……"

Li Yao blinked quickly, sweating profusely, "His Royal Highness, tell me how can I help you and get rid of this bastard?"

"Ho ho ho ho, impossible!"

The ferocious and ugly face full of blood vessels once again showed an extremely cruel expression, Wu Yingqi said with a sneer, "My spirit and this bitch's spirit have been deeply entangled, killing me is equivalent to killing her, what should you do?" How to choose, cultivator Li Yao?"

Then, his face changed, and Li Linghai's brilliance appeared again, he paused every word, stammered, and said with difficulty: "Kill...kill...kill me, kill me!"

Li Yao's expression changed again and again, but the three sabers that he had just captured from the ground with the technique of controlling objects through the air just couldn't be cut through.

He had no relatives since he was a child, and he only lived with his father, and now he sincerely treats Li Jialing as his own younger brother.

Although he and Li Linghai didn't have a deep relationship, after all, she was the only woman my father loved deeply, and she was Li Jialing's mother.

Isn't the reason why Li Jialing desperately sneaked into the imperial capital with them to take risks is to save his mother?

It would be fine if he hadn't awakened, but now that Li Linghai has clearly awakened his own will, for a while, Li Yao really didn't know whether he should attack Wu Yingqi——Li Linghai.

After hesitating for a while, his chest was hit hard again like a meteorite attack, but it was Wu Yingqi who once again controlled the body and blasted him out again.

"Hahahahahaha, this is the biggest problem of you cultivators-soft-hearted, hesitant!"

Wu Yingqi, the blood-colored long hair at the back of Li Jialing's head, gradually gained the upper hand in the contest of will, swallowing and infecting the newly grown white strands, his smile almost tore the corners of Li Linghai's mouth, "You are so weak existence, is not qualified to lead human civilization!"

"Yes, he is a soft-hearted fool."

A voice came from behind Wu Yingqi, "But I'm not!"

It was Long Yangjun, who rolled up hundreds of sabers and flying swords with the technique of controlling things from the air, and all the magic weapons were burning with the most intense spiritual flames, and shot towards Wu Yingqi.

Wu Yingqi - Li Linghai's battle between heaven and man just now also greatly weakened his control over the bald demons. These demons were originally just born, and they were not fully infiltrated by psionic energy. Losing Wu Yingqi's control, Dao Xin and In the conflict of nether energy, he hugged his head and screamed, where is Long Yangjun's opponent?

Long Yangjun easily dealt with these demons, manipulated their weapons, transformed into a stream of light like a torrential rain, and mercilessly attacked Wu Yingqi's vital organs.

Long Yangjun is both good and evil, he was not a cultivator in the first place, and she and Li Linghai have no feelings or bonds at all, so naturally there is nothing to hesitate, as soon as he makes a move, it is the most powerful killing move, showing the ancient holy sword fairy elegant demeanor.

On the one hand, Wu Yingqi had to resist Li Linghai's backlash in his body, and on the other hand, he wanted to suppress Li Yao. He really had no energy left to guard against Long Yangjun behind him. As far as he could, with a wave of his left arm, 36,000 pores spurted out a thick cloud of blood mist from his body, blocking it like a shield, forcibly immobilizing hundreds of flying swords and war knives.

"Zizizizizizizizi!"

Dazzling electric arcs frantically flickered among the blood mist, hundreds of flying swords were clearly immobilized, but the tips of the swords trembled wildly, as if they would break the restraint at any time, and continued to sprint towards Wu Yingqi.

"Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi!"

The blood mist seemed to be scorched by extremely high temperature, and it was constantly dimming and shrinking, just like Wu Yingqi's soul at the moment.

The faces of Long Yangjun and Wu Yingqi turned pale in an instant, and the surroundings of their eye sockets exploded, and the cobweb-like gaps continued to spread around, like two cracked statues, which would completely collapse at any moment.

This is the purest competition of soul, energy and even vitality, without any fancy things at all, just like two people tearing each other, rolling towards the abyss of destruction.

Even Li Yao, who was not far away, could feel that the vitality of the two was passing away in a form visible to the naked eye, no, it was not passing away, it was simply "hurricane"!

Just three seconds, as long as three full years, the blood mist and flying sword between the two finally exploded violently after shrinking suddenly, and the shock wave mixed with thousands of sword fragments almost enveloped the entire space. Even Li Yao was affected, and turned back several times.

"Mr. Long Yang!"

After all, Li Yao was only shaken by the aftermath, and was not directly injured. He released his divine sense to search, and quickly located Long Yangjun's position. When he flew over to look, he found that Long Yangjun's face was pale, and the crystal armor all over his body was cracked. , embedded with sword fragments, the breath was extremely weak.

He hastily extracted a medical potion from the Qiankun ring, injected it along Long Yangjun's spine, and then stirred it with his own spiritual energy to help her dissipate the potion.

Looking at Wu Yingqi's direction again, Li Yao saw a scene he will never forget.

The blood mist gradually dissipated, Wu Yingqi - Li Linghai seemed to be standing on the cliff, with indescribable regret and determination on his face.

Her long hair has once again become crystal clear, pure and flawless white, so white that there are no impurities, no matter whether it is black or red, there is nothing at all.

Her eyes have also returned to their former purity, so pure that even in the most filthy and darkest world, she can see beautiful and kind things.

These were not Li Linghai's eyes a year ago.

These are the eyes of Li Linghai, who was a girl more than a hundred years ago, the eyes of a girl who still doesn't know what she will experience in the next hundred years and what kind of fate she will bear.

She smiled, like a little flower falling from a cliff.

Some kind of force was struggling desperately in her throat and chest, trying to regain control of her body, but she used the left hand that temporarily returned to her own control to hold the limp right hand, and held a half-sharp broken knife.

She took a deep look in Li Yao's direction, and there was indescribable regret and apology in her eyes.

"don't want--"

Li Yao's scalp was numb, and he subconsciously cried out.

But Li Linghai turned a deaf ear to it, his ten fingers were cut open by the blade, and hot blood flowed out, just holding the blade like this, he stabbed hard towards his heart.

"Hey!"

She didn't give herself any leeway, the blade pierced through her heart, pierced out from behind, and even held the back of the knife and turned it around vigorously, completely destroying her heart tissue.

Her body had consumed a lot of vitality in the turmoil of the Golden Crystal Pagoda, and it withered and corrupted to the extreme. Now even her heart has been self-destructed. use.

"ah!"

The tranquility and relief on her face were instantly replaced by ferocity and pain, and Wu Yingqi screamed from the depths of her throat.

All the protruding blood vessels in his body seemed to be breaking free from the shackles of his muscles, crackling and breaking, spurting countless columns of blood around him.

Even the war knife that crushed the heart was drawn out, and a large cloud of plasma spewed out from the chest.

The blood column and plasma condensed into a blood mist with claws and claws in mid-air, and Wu Yingqi's big face gnashing his teeth gradually emerged.

"This is Wu Yingqi's remnant soul!"

Long Yangjun shouted with difficulty, "Get rid of him, don't let him run away!"

Before he finished speaking, this big bloody face stared at Li Yao fiercely, but it split into hundreds of bloody streamers, fleeing towards the depths of the Golden Crystal Pagoda.

Li Yao's reaction could not be described as unpleasant. Thousands of sword shards were wrapped in his divine sense and shot towards the bloody streamer, but he only had time to cut off thirty or fifty of the bloody streamers.

Just as he was about to get up and catch up, the last batch of bald-headed demons reappeared around them—although these demons lost Wu Yingqi's control, their brains were severely distorted by psionic energy, which was enough to delay Li Yao for a while.

With quick hands and quick eyes, Li Yao kicked several demon men away and snatched Li Linghai's broken body back.

"Your Highness, you must not die like this!"

Li Yao hugged Li Linghai's body, and frantically poured spiritual energy into her, "Li Jialing needs you, and the future empire also needs you to clean up the mess, and the secret of the emperor's tomb... Please, hold on, it's just the heart It's just a small burst injury, it's okay!"