Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 2607 Guarding
It was written in ancient books that "the emperor's wrath will result in millions of corpses and blood flowing for thousands of miles."

Ying Baoyue once witnessed the rage of Emperor Ying when he was in charge of thousands of troops. Indeed, there were millions of corpses and blood flowed for thousands of miles.

Now he no longer had his army, and he was huddled underground with a half-human, half-ghost body. But when he moved, it seemed as if he was still commanding his army.

Every brick and stone in the giant coffin, every sword and candle on the display rack, and even every piece of jewel scattered on the ground all moved. All objects in this space seemed to be pulled by invisible threads and became soldiers under Emperor Ying.

The entire giant coffin and the entire world are a huge formation. Emperor Ying on the dragon throne is the center of this giant net, controlling everything without moving.

Countless weapons flew towards Ying Baoyue, each forming an extremely complex formation.

Ying Baoyue received thousands of moves in an instant, as if he was besieged by hundreds of practitioners.

Not only were there swords in the air, but the floor was also constantly changing, moving around like a puzzle. Ying Baoyue had to use up almost all of his energy just to be able to stand firm.

She tried her best to step on the debris on the floor and stumbled towards the dragon throne. She knew that Emperor Ying was the core of this formation. Even if she could resist this formation for a while, her true energy would be exhausted sooner or later. Only by defeating Emperor Ying could the killing formation be stopped.

"You've become stronger."

"No, are you finally back to your old level?"

Emperor Ying looked at Ying Baoyue's movements, narrowed his eyes, and moved his hand hidden under his fur.

The dark red lines on the ground lit up, and the next moment all the bricks disappeared, and the ground turned into a surging sea of ​​mercury!

Ying Baoyue's pupils contracted violently, and her body fell down. She looked up, and saw the black dragon throne floating in the air in the distance, supported by countless red dark lines. The thick fur floated in the air, and Emperor Ying's appearance became even more hideous and terrifying.

All objects not on the red line fell into the sea of ​​mercury, making a hissing sound and disappearing completely.

Even though she was already a goddess, Ying Baoyue still knew how terrible it would be to fall into this sea of ​​mercury. She lightened her body and took a deep breath, and tried to stand on the red line in the air. However, the next moment, she felt a heart-wrenching pain in her feet, which was exactly the same as when she was eroded by the curse!
The red lines of the formation with a dark red glow climbed up along her legs, quickly cutting her flesh and about to tear her legs apart!

"Hahaha, do you think anyone can stand above my formation?"

Emperor Ying looked at Ying Baoyue who was tightly wrapped by the red line of the formation and laughed, "You slept in this formation in your previous life, and you will continue in this life..."

The man had not finished his words. Just as the red thread was about to cut through Ying Baoyue's flesh and penetrate into her bone marrow, suddenly a green light burst out from inside her body and pushed the dark red thread out.

"This is……"

Ying Baoyue stared at the fluctuations on her body in a daze. The green light covered her entire body like water waves. The dark red lines climbed all over her body, but could not break through this layer of protective film and penetrate deep into her body.

Under the protection of this layer of green light, the originally cut skin and flesh healed quickly.

"Aji..."

The green light was cold, but Ying Baoyue felt an indescribable warmth, as if that person was by her side.

"Qinglong..."

Emperor Ying's eyes turned cold, "You must go against me, right?"

Ying Baoyue stood firmly on the red line, swung her sword to cut down the sword flying towards her, and continued to stumble towards the dragon throne deep in the giant red line net.

"hateful!"

The layers of fur on the dragon throne began to move, and half of the fur covering Emperor Ying's head was uncovered by the sword energy. Ying Baoyue suddenly saw half of a face covered with burn marks.

"This is……"

Ying Baoyue was shocked. She felt that the burn marks were very familiar. Only the sword fire that her master had ignited with the Taia Sword could leave such marks on a practitioner!

"Bastard!"

Emperor Ying held the Taia sword tightly in his right hand, and Ying Baoyue then discovered that there were similar burn marks on his arm!

So this is the trace left when Emperor Ying forcibly subdued the Tai'a Sword?

The Tai'a Sword vibrated violently, and countless red lines of curse formation spread out from Emperor Ying's arm, tightly covering the blade of the Tai'a Sword. Then Emperor Ying raised the Tai'a Sword towards Ying Baoyue who was approaching him.

"Do you think that you can defeat me just because you have the protection of gods?" Ying Baoyue saw endless hatred and unwillingness in Emperor Ying's eyes.

It was a kind of hatred that had reached a deep level and had become twisted and terrifying.

"Even if I rely on myself alone, I can still control the way of heaven!"

Dark red formation runes covered the blade of the Taia Sword, throbbing like blood vessels.

Under the control of these "blood vessels", the Taia Sword ignited sword fire.

But unlike the true red sword fire of her master in his previous life, Emperor Ying's sword fire was dark red, like the raging flames in the depths of hell.

Ying Baoyue looked at the flame, with complex and intense feelings in his heart.

She could understand Emperor Ying's inner resentment and hatred, but she could not eliminate such hatred, nor could she forgive his hatred.

Perhaps all we can do is resist and destroy.

She gripped the Red Lotus Sword tightly, and sword fires of water color and red color intertwined with each other ignited.

This is the sword fire of her life, and this is the path of cultivation she has taken in this life.

In past and present lives, this is the first time that the Red Lotus Sword and the Taia Sword have confronted each other.

Ying Baoyue seemed to be able to hear the mournful cries of the two swords.

"boom!"

Amid the sound of the waves of the mercury sea, the sword fires from both sides met in mid-air, and flames shot up into the sky.

In the huge waves, Ying Baoyue flew backwards in the sword energy and was hit hard by the sword energy of Taia Sword!
Bleeding from all her orifices, her body fell into the sea of ​​mercury. Just as she was about to fall into the mercury, she suddenly opened her eyes and stretched out her hand to grab a red line in the air.

"hiss!"

Her toes touched the surface of the mercury sea, and the tip of her shoe was corroded and turned into a puff of green smoke.

The green light protected her toes, so she didn't fall in completely.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Emperor Ying's dragon throne was dragged by a red line and floated above her. "How does your master's sword taste?"

"It's impossible for Honglian to win against Tai'a. You should know this in your heart, right?"

"Even if you have the blessing of the gods, you still cannot defeat Tai'a, and you cannot defeat me."

"You'd better surrender and stay with me."

Ying Baoyue gripped the Red Lotus Sword tightly in one hand and raised it tremblingly.

"What? You still don't want to admit defeat? Then I will send you on your last journey."

Emperor Ying sneered and raised the Taia Sword once again.

The dark red sword fire descended from the sky with a breath of annihilation, and the sword fire burning on the Red Lotus Sword looked so dim and weak.

Emperor Ying narrowed his eyes and watched Ying Baoyue being engulfed by his sword fire, but the next moment his pupils suddenly contracted.

A true red sword light emanated from Ying Baoyue's body. The light became brighter and brighter, even illuminating the entire tomb.

This is not the color of Lin Baoyue’s sword fire back then.

It is not the color of Ying Baoyue's sword fire now.

That was the color that Emperor Ying was most familiar with and would never forget.