Because she knew that with one strike of her sword, Shi Wuding would be dead, ending the reason why she went to Bashan in the first place.
Later, I was able to hold on and run out to talk to Han Wubing, because the sword energy that was still in my body belonged to someone else...
Well, this time he finally played a big role and was not run over by the little man. Yue Hongling expressed that she was satisfied. Others were focusing their attention on Han Wubing, so it didn't matter. What she did was not for others to see.
She felt a little emotional in her heart. No wonder Shi Wuding, as the most representative swordsman in Daxia, devoted himself wholeheartedly to breaking through the swordsmanship. He did so many things and lived like a villain, but he could not break through the three secrets.
Tibetan.
Of course, he can't break through. He doesn't even know who he is. How can an incomplete person break through the third secret that represents the highest level of force in the world?
Even if you achieve a breakthrough, it may only be nourishment for others.
Of course, Xue Xiao's purpose in engaging sword slaves may not be the same as Shi Wuding's... Shi Wuding really did it for the sake of swordsmanship and to obtain thousands of sword intentions. He did not use the sword slaves to engage in any martial arts conspiracy. Xue Xiao did this.
The purpose is not necessarily...
Yue Hongling turned to look at Zhao Changhe. His battle had come to an end and he no longer needed help.
As Zhao Changhe judged, Venerable Duoluo himself was badly injured, his flesh and blood had to be borrowed for an indefinite period of time, his vitality was also stolen for an indefinite period of time, and his soul itself was beaten away after entangled with the corpse demon. It can be done.
The handsome appearance of the deputy reborn from a drop of blood also caused the space to become like a blood moon, the sky was filled with blood, and a group of magic skills appeared in the world to bring terror, mainly relying on the power of the heavenly book.
The Book of Heaven does not survive with Yao, and does not perish with Jie. No matter who you are, it is beneficial to be by its side.
But if you want to get it, you have to set a certain threshold. At least this page of the heavenly book based on life cannot let these crooked and incomplete lives get you.
Therefore, Venerable Shi Wuding and Duoluo could not take away the Heavenly Book directly and could only transform it on the spot. However, Zhao Changhe grabbed it without even asking for certification. His aura was too close to the Heavenly Book.
If you carry two pages with you for a long time and often give it a spa treatment, the relationship is no joke.
The Book of Heaven became the private property of Zhao Changhe, and it no longer provided power to Venerable Duoluo, so it was simply abolished.
Not only did the terrifying power that he tried to blast dissipate instantly, but even the blood man who had just grown vigorously shriveled up visibly to the naked eye. At that time, the vitality of the blood man who died without certainty completely disappeared, and a black energy rushed out from the blood bubble, trying to get out of the space.
.
There was a cloth bag in front of me: "This is the corpse demon from before... Oh, you said his name is Xue Wu, right? The spirit bag he lived in can hold souls. Can you go in and smell his scent?"
The dignified Yujing gods and demons couldn't avoid this bag at all, so they fell into it, and the mouth of the bag was quickly wrapped tightly.
There was a fierce struggle in the bag, and there were bulges everywhere, as if it was about to break through.
Zhao Changhe once again posted a talisman on it, and the world became peaceful.
"Blind blind, you can't bear to take action against such a terrifying thing..."
"How terrifying is it? Can't you see that this is the end of a powerful battle? As long as you don't be intimidated by the momentum and have enough courage to face it, it's not as difficult as Yue Hongling's battle."
"The wave of life siphon before was also based on courage? I can't solve it without clearing the river mirror!"
"Are you bragging that you have a soft life?"
"What the hell..."
"Changhe." Yue Hongling strode forward: "Why do you look so gloomy and uncertain? Are you secretly injured?"
"No, no." Zhao Changhe put away the spirit bag and the heavenly book, and opened his arms: "My Hong Ling is still the most reliable. It's done, how about a kiss?"
Yue Hongling was not polite, strode forward, hugged him, and kissed him heavily on the lips.
Since this escape from Bashan, there have been countless battles, big and small, involving Miao Gu magic, human rankings and earth rankings, ancient holy beasts, and gods and demons in the realm. I can't breathe. I feel like my head is hanging on my belt all the time, and I am so injured.
All the bones in his body are falling apart.
Finally, on this sunny day of the Dragon Boat Festival, the dust settled, the sword broke through the ground, and the body ascended to the second level.
Despite Yue Hongling's perseverance, she could not help but feel physically and mentally exhausted, completely relaxed that everything was over, and she just wanted to hug and kiss her lover and vent the passion in her heart.
What books, what bags... I don't bother to think about anything... Anyway, as long as he is here, Yue Hongling feels that she doesn't need to think too much. Ever since he was picked up by him on the bank of Cangshan Mountain, the previous feeling of powerlessness in fighting the southwest alone has completely disappeared.
Everything has disappeared, and he is like the backbone of the family, holding everything up.
As the two of them kissed, the bloody phenomenon caused by the "immortal blood demon body" around them began to fade away.
The blood-colored sky has become clear, and even a bit of colorful rays have not dissipated. The original feeling of ferocity and depression has completely disappeared, replaced by freshness and vitality. The vitality released from the Book of Heaven envelopes the holy mountain, and the mountain is full of people.
The insects, snakes, eagles, and beasts all became energetic, and some of the Gu cultivators were even surprised to find that their Gu had advanced to the first level.
The color of the blood moon in front faded, and the shielding formation disappeared. The people of the spirit tribe who knelt outside watched helplessly as the missing areas on the top of the mountain were slowly lifted like a blood-colored curtain, revealing the lush green rocks and vegetation on the top of the mountain again.
Under the fierce battle, the vegetation and rocks were broken and exploded. The holy men and women hugged each other in the middle, hugging each other as if no one else was around, enjoying the joy of victory.
The sun was shining, and there seemed to be a sacred halo behind them.
Very beautiful.
Sisi was so sore that her teeth fell out.
The most tragic thing is that not only can she not show her jealousy, she also has to set an example and lead the crowd in kowtowing: "See the Holy Envoy."
All the people of the Spiritual Tribe woke up from a dream, shouting like a tsunami: "See the Holy Envoy!"
Looking at that enthusiastic look, this Holy Envoy is confirmed. At this moment, Zhao Changhe's prestige is probably higher than hers.
But at this moment, Sisi no longer had any of the entanglements she had before.
If such a person is not worthy of entrustment, then who else can?
A tsunami-like cry woke up the man and woman who were kissing passionately. The two turned their heads and glanced at each other. Yue Hongling was not surprised and said with a smile: "Go and be your envoy. I'll go back and rest."
"There is nothing to do." Zhao Changhe stepped forward and said only one sentence: "This envoy is the messenger sent by the ancestor god to announce the intention of the ancestor god and appoint Xiang Simeng as a saint. What she preaches is the oracle."
.As soon as the Spirit Clan responds to any matter, Xiang Simeng will have full authority to handle it."
Sisi looked at him blankly, her eyes filled with mist.
Zhao Changhe waved his hand tiredly: "Today is the Dragon Boat Festival. You will perform your own rituals. The ancestors will give you gifts. I will go back to rest first, so be it."
He was indeed tired. Although the previous pain was transferred by Sisi, the wounds that were cut into pieces still existed. This battle still made the wounds look like they were bursting. He was extremely tired mentally and just wanted to sleep.
The Ling tribe shouted in the mountains and kowtowed: "Send the Holy Envoy a respectful greeting."
Yue Hongling shook her head and supported Zhao Changhe as he walked slowly down the mountain. When he reached the mountainside, Han Wubing was still sitting there cross-legged. When he saw the dog man and woman coming down, the three of them looked at each other and smiled.
Yue Hongling handed over a sword: "The sword that fell before Shi Wuding."
Han Wubing took it: "Thank you."
Zhao Changhe said: "Hey, you guys don't dodge when you kill them. Maybe it's because you are in a secret realm... I don't know if you will dodge after you get out."
Han Wubing said: "Maybe it slipped, we just can't see it inside... Anyway, I wasn't the one who killed him. It was my sister-in-law's feat to record."
Zhao Changhe said: "Are you talking too much?"
Han Wubing grimaced.
Zhao Changhe said: "I mean you don't cherish words like gold now, so say more? For example, say the word sister-in-law a few times, I like to hear it, and your sister-in-law also likes to hear it."
Han Wubing shut up angrily and didn't bother to pay attention to him.
Yue Hongling was not angry either. She changed from supporting him to grabbing his ears: "Who wants to hear it? Who wants to hear it? Ask someone who is not sick to know how many sisters-in-law he has?"
"You mean to admit that you are my sister-in-law... Oh, shit... They are still worshiping the Holy Envoy over there, give me some face, save some..."
"Go back and heal your wounds. You know how poor you are. Being a holy envoy is amazing, right? Now if you dare to touch a little girl from the Spirit Tribe, this heroine will kill this kind of lewd thief!"
Han Wubing twitched his lips and watched the dog man and woman leave.
Not only did he talk more, he felt that Yue Hongling had also changed now, becoming much more outrageous than him.
With the fireworks, I am more and more protective of my food.
But her sword is getting stronger and stronger...
Han Wubing withdrew his gaze and fell on the corpse of Shi Wuding in front of him. After being silent for a long time, he finally stood up, picked up the sword of Shi Wuding that Yue Hongling had just given, and slowly dug a hole in the ground to bury the corpse of Shi Wuding.
After going in, he cut a wooden sign and inserted it on it, with four words written on it: "Bashan Sword Tomb."
After carving, he buried the sword together in the soil and strode down the mountain.
Outside the secret realm at this time, the whole world looked up and looked at the golden light penetrating the sky:
"In March, Yue Hongling paid homage to Jian Bashan, broke through the secret, and escaped with injuries. After a thousand-mile pursuit, Yue Hongling escaped into the Miao territory."
"In May, Zhao Changhe and Yue Hongling were fighting together at the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain. They were defeated and both escaped into a secret realm."
"The time is endless and I pursue you into a secret place. I fall into a trap and escape by falling off a cliff."
"Dragon Boat Festival, Yue Hongling will fight again for no sure reason. He will break the second level of the secret treasure before the battle, and he will be killed on the top of Yunyang Mountain for no sure time."
"There is no definite serious injury status, so the unfair ranking will be directly replaced. We should fill in the rankings, and Yue Hongling will be promoted to the top spot."
"Thirty-six on the Earth Ranking, Sunset Divine Sword Yue Hongling!"
"I am sad that the clouds are floating in the world, and I feel that the water of the passing years will not be returned. I thank you for the place where you have received kindness in the past, and I rely on it to knock on the Zen pass when I return."
This verdict is incomprehensible. It doesn't seem to be talking about Yue Hongling at all, but it seems to be sighing about Wu Ding and someone else.
I don’t know if it’s because the battle in the secret realm is particularly vague, or because it’s somewhat personal… No one can understand what this is saying.
In short, not only was there no substitution according to the usual ranking, but a certain foot bath guest who played a leading role in this matter was also deliberately downplayed, making the process confusing, and there was even a sense that Yue Hongling just missed the kill and was seriously injured.
It doesn't look like it's martial.
But no amount of Spring and Autumn writing techniques can erase Yue Hongling's feat of enlightening the sword in battle, breaking through the second level, and killing the enemy in formation.
Everyone is thinking about a question.
Is this woman the youngest double secret treasure and the youngest earth ranking in the history?