Chapter 1487 Desperate Battle
Mu Lingxi was able to become the saint of the Demon Sect and could still lurk in the Wushi Academy for so long without being discovered, which is enough to show that her wisdom and strategy are absolutely superior.
Therefore, she naturally could see that Qiuyu was deliberately coercing her with "kindness".
If she really felt soft-hearted and let go of Qiuyu, then today would probably be the death of Zhang Ruochen and Ale.
Qiu Yu obviously saw Mu Lingxi's concerns and hurriedly said, "Lingxi, don't worry, I swear to the sky that as long as you let me go, I will never take revenge on Zhang Ruochen. You should know that for top monks, if they violate the vow, they will have huge flaws in their state of mind."
Mu Lingxi walked over with the iron sword, pointed at Qiuyu's eyebrows, and said, "You don't have to say more. Since I said I would plead with Zhang Ruochen, I will do my best to save your life."
"It's so hateful. I've been so humble. She is still standing on Zhang Ruochen's side. If she had known that she wouldn't have saved her when she was in the Qinglongxu Realm. If it fell into my hands, I would definitely make her life worse than death." A vicious look flashed deep in Qiuyu's pupils.
A laughter came from a dark poisonous fog not far away: "I didn't expect that I could see such a wonderful scene."
Hearing the laughter, Mu Lingxi was slightly shocked, "Who is it?"
Zhentianhu walked out of the poisonous fog with a pair of thick arms on his back, looked at Zhang Ruochen sitting cross-legged, and said, "It was originally just a command from the Jiezi to come to test Zhang Ruochen's reality. Now it seems that I don't need to take action in person."
Yuan Hun led Princess Rakshasa away, but in fact, he wanted to secretly send someone back to test whether Zhang Ruochen was really seriously injured. If Zhang Ruochen was really seriously injured, even if Zhen Tianhu could not kill him, at least he could force Zhang Ruochen to use the magical weapon.
Once the gods' war tools lose their power, then Zhang Ruochen will not let them slaughter?
Facing the sky-shaking tiger, Mu Lingxi felt huge pressure, like a tiger as big as a mountain, walking towards her step by step.
Every time the Death Tiger said a word, it was like a deafening tiger roar, which shocked Mu Lingxi's delicate body, as if she was about to fly out.
However, Mu Lingxi tried hard to withstand the pressure, stimulated the blood of the ice phoenix, and condensed into a huge phoenix shadow, blocking Zhang Ruochen and Ale.
Zhentianhu stared at Mu Lingxi with sarcasm, "The body of the Ice Phoenix is not bad, but you are the middle-stage realm of the True Saint, and in the eyes of this Saint, you are no different from an ant."
Mu Lingxi's eyes were sharp and he said, "That's not necessarily the case. A true saint will probably be able to kill you if he self-destructs the holy source."
"Do you think you can scare me by striking your life?"
Zhentianhu smiled disdainfully, glanced at Qiuyu lying on the ground, and said, "I will help you untie the bondage lock. How about you kill Zhang Ruochen for this holy?"
Originally, Qiuyu was already desperate, and when he heard the words of the sky-shaking tiger, he seemed to have seen the vitality.
Finally there is a chance to fight back.
Qiuyu hurriedly said, "I and Zhang Ruochen have an irreconcilable grudge. As long as you untie the holy lock of the bondage, today will be his death."
Zhentianhu said: "I want all the treasures on Zhang Ruochen's body."
"I just want to kill Zhang Ruochen and avenge his previous shame. As for the treasures on him... with my cultivation level, how dare I fight with you?"
In fact, Qiuyu did not take Zhentianhu seriously. As long as he killed Zhang Ruochen, the next one was to get rid of Zhentianhu.
Even the Great Saint would be moved by the treasures on Zhang Ruochen. How could Qiu Yu not want them?
Besides, the Zhentianhu had previously stepped on his head with his feet and spit on his face. Qiuyu had long been angry, and it would be strange if he didn't kill him.
However, now that people are controlled by others, they naturally have to be more weak.
Zhentianhu nodded with satisfaction, then made a half-moon-shaped knife ring, which turned into an arc of light, and hit the top of the Holy Binding Lock.
Mu Lingxi failed to block this attack. Just the destructive energy gushing out from the half-moon sword ring made her retreat.
With a "bang", the Holy Lock of Bound was cut off.
Immediately, the Holy Lock suppressed the holy energy in Qiuyu's body and disappeared without a trace.
Qiuyu let out a long roar, shaking the remaining Saint-Binding Lock into dozens of pieces, pressed a palm to the ground, then his body rotated and flew up, attacking Zhang Ruochen directly.
Zhentianhu retreated to a farther position, holding his hands in front of his chest, looking like he was watching the show.
The reason why he didn't take action himself was because he couldn't guess whether Zhang Ruochen had the power to use the divine war weapon. In addition, he was also a little afraid that Mu Lingxi really exploded the holy source.
Now, it's really great that someone is doing it for him.
"Zhang Ruochen, I want to extract your holy soul and refine you into a ghost slave, and be my slave for generations."
Qiu Yu's eyes were covered with blood, and the murderous intent in his heart was extremely strong. Seeing Mu Lingxi standing in front of Zhang Ruochen, he said coldly: "I don't want to die, get out of here immediately."
"If you want to kill Zhang Ruochen, step over my body." Mu Lingxi said.
"How is it that easy to die? Zhang Ruochen will be refined into a ghost slave by me, but you are destined to be my cauldron."
Although Qiuyu suffered a considerable injury, she still did not take Mu Lingxi seriously. With his five fingers grabbed him from the air, a big hand of flames that was dozens of meters long appeared, trying to catch Mu Lingxi directly.
A talisman appeared between Mu Lingxi's two slender jade fingers, mobilizing a wisp of holy energy and injected it into it.
"Nine-level heavenly tribulation talisman."
The talisman flew out, decomposed and opened. Then, nine consecutive thunders fell from the sky, and it actually shattered the flames that Qiuyu made and broke into wisps of blood.
Immediately afterwards, Mu Lingxi took out a thick stack of attack talismans and defensive talismans and continued to fight out.
For a moment, dozens of layers of talisman light shields appeared outside Mu Lingxi, Zhang Ruochen and Ale. At the same time, there were also attacking talismans that fell on Qiuyu's body, which made Qiuyu feel quite embarrassed. Charred marks appeared on his head, and electric patterns were flowing on his body, and his body would be frozen by the ice from time to time.
All the talismans were stolen from other saints by Zhang Ruochen, but he himself did not like to borrow external forces, so he gave almost all of them to Mu Lingxi.
However, Qiuyu has a strong physique and a very advanced cultivation level. Those talismans can only hold him back and cannot hurt him at all.
On the side, Zhentianhu was a little anxious because Yuan Hun could not delay the "Spiritual Flame Demon Concubine" for how long she might return at any time. With the ulterior motive relationship between "Spiritual Flame Demon Concubine" and Zhang Ruochen, she would definitely help him at that time.
"Even a little girl can't take it, no wonder you can't beat Zhang Ruochen." Zhentianhu said in a deep voice.
Qiuyu also felt the light on her face, and then she stimulated a ray of tree spirit energy from her body and injected it into the Vulcan fist gloves.
"Wow—"
Fire continued to gush out from the Fire God's armor, turning into a sea of fire.
"Break it for me."
Qiu Yu attacked with a punch, and a wave of overwhelming force hit the layers of rune light shields shattered. Even Mu Lingxi was shocked and vomited blood and threw it away.
"The mantis arm is in a chariot."
Qiuyu ignored the injured Mu Lingxi and walked towards Zhang Ruochen with great strides. The murderous intent burst out from her body became stronger and stronger.
Zhang Ruochen, who was doing his best to heal his wounds, naturally felt that the autumn rain was getting closer, but at this moment, he was at the critical moment of healing, and even his fingers could not move, let alone counterattack.
Just when Qiuyu was seven feet away from Zhang Ruochen, an extremely cold and squeaky force surged from a distance, causing a thick layer of ice to form on the ground.
Mu Lingxi's whole body was burning with cold fire, and flew back again, holding a sword, blocking Zhang Ruochen's face, staring at Qiuyu opposite him, and said, "I said that if I want to kill him, I will step on my body first."
Qiuyu said: "To protect him, you actually burned the holy blood."
"So what if I burned the last drop of blood in my body for him?"
The flames that surged out of Mu Lingxi's body were extremely cold, causing the temperature of the surrounding space to drop sharply, and the area under the cliff turned into a piece of ice and snow.
"Okay, I'll give you my help."
Qiuyu mobilized the power of the Vulcan fist gloves, attacked and killed, and prepared to fight quickly.
After burning the holy blood, Mu Lingxi's combat power surged, blocking Qiu Yu's attack.
However, Mu Lingxi's purpose was to protect Zhang Ruochen and A Le. When fighting, he naturally had to stop. After about thirty moves, Qiuyu seized the opportunity and punched Mu Lingxi in the abdomen, which made Mu Lingxi spit out the holy blood again and flew backwards.
However, Mu Lingxi fought very tenaciously, immediately stood up again, waved his sword and slashed towards Qiuyu.
Qiu Yu completely lost her patience, her murderous intent was revealed in her eyes, and she punched her with all her strength. Suddenly, a huge fist mark formed, which broke most of the bones on Mu Lingxi's body, and fell to the ground completely, and could no longer stand up.
Mu Lingxi fell in a pool of blood, his whole body was so painful that it was almost numb. Only a pair of eyes were still turning, looking at the direction where Zhang Ruochen was, revealing a helpless and sad look.
Her fingers were stained with blood and moved gently, but in the end she was unable to lift the sword again.
Mu Lingxi only felt his eyelids getting heavier and darker. Before he was about to lose consciousness, he vaguely saw a figure in white clothes appearing in his eyes, standing in front of Zhang Ruochen.
It was a woman in white, covered with light and rain, her long black hair drooped to her waist, and every inch of her skin emitted a bright light, just like a fairy who was not as good as a worldly fairy.
Below her perky buttocks was a snow-white tail.
"Luckily, the one who arrived was quite timely." The woman in white said as if she was talking to herself.
Chapter completed!