Wanzun Sword Emperor

Chapter 474 Do You Want Me To Cover You?

[Huangquan] The river is rolling, but there is no sound.

Li Yiyi's gaze slowly gathered, and he looked at the woman in black, "What if I refuse?"

With the breeze blowing, under the darkness of night, the woman in black slowly took a step forward, "You can try."

When people move, so does the wind.

It's like an elf in the night, or a ghost hiding in the dark.

The night was thicker and darker.

In the darkness, an outrageous white arm stretched out, like a person growing in the twilight.

The next moment, the woman in black appeared without warning.

Even in the dark, she is so eye-catching, her fairness is so enviable and frightening.

In just an instant, her hand was on Li Yisheng's shoulder!

fast!
Incompatible!

Li Yiyi's pupils shrank slightly, even through the clothing, he could feel the coldness in Jinghong's hands.

That coldness is not emotion, but real coldness.

Her hands are like thousands of years of ice!

hiss!
The sound of the air breaking through suddenly came out, and Li Yisheng could only feel an incomparably terrifying force wandering around his body, which was irresistible at all.

His body, held down by Jinghong's palm, glides quickly in the air.

boom!
The next moment, Li Yisheng directly bumped into a huge mountain wall.

Li Yisheng only felt a shock in his head, the sky was spinning, the blood in his body was boiling, scarlet cracks were torn from his shoulders, and blood spattered out.

Even up to this moment, Jinghong's incomparably cold palm was still pressing on his shoulder, and that chill, coming from Jinghong's palm, made half of his body seem to be sealed by ice.

"You are really weak now." Under the dark night, Jinghong stared at Li Yisheng closely, a strand of black silk scattered from behind Jinghong in front of her, swaying slightly, dangling between the two, full of chill.

Li Yiyi didn't speak, just looked at her, the next moment, a faint blue flame suddenly rose from his shoulder, and spread to Jinghong's hand in an instant.

If there is anything that can deal with Jinghong, then there is only this kind of divine pattern that specifically restrains spirits and dead people.

However, the effect is somewhat unsatisfactory.

In other words, Jinghong's strength is too terrifying.

Just as the dark blue fire wrapped around her palm, the chill immediately extinguished the fire.

"I said, you are very weak now!" Jinghong's palms were slightly clenched, and the chill was even worse, spreading over Li Yisheng's body, as if to freeze Li Yiyi's entire body in ice.

Li Yiyi seemed to have sensed Jinghong's intentions, his mental power surged wildly, and thunder was all over his body.

The dazzling thunder light bloomed, and then exploded like a sky thunder. The power of thunder was instantly detonated by Li Yisheng.

boom!
The earth split open and gravel flew.

Jinghong's eyes were slightly surprised, he took a step back, looked at the palm covered with electric arcs, slightly shocked, and scattered the electric arcs.

Li Yisheng's blow just now did not seem to be purely mental power.

If it's just pure mental strength, it won't be able to make her retreat at all.

Before Jinghong could think about it, the white shadow flashed and followed like a shadow, grabbing Jinghong's palm.

"You" was startled, a little confused.

Li Yiyi had already had half of his body sealed, but he didn't escape, but brought him up by himself?
Li Yiyi looked at Jinghong calmly, and the [Samsara Sword Sutra] in his body was revolving at a high speed, and all the spiritual energy rushed towards him holding Jinghong's arm like a big river.
At the same time, the spiritual power of his whole body also came out mightily, gathering and merging with his spirit yuan in the hand holding Jinghong.

laugh!
laugh!
laugh!
It was as if an electric arc was spreading in the air, making a piercing sound.

Then, a dazzling light bloomed between the two.

Boom!
The earth-shattering explosion came out, and the ground was completely shattered at this moment, the world lost its sound, and only the dazzling light seemed like eternity.

The light lasted for a long time before slowly disappearing.

In the last corner of the eye, Li Yisheng's entire arm was dripping with blood, and his eyes were fixed on the front.

Facing Jinghong, he didn't dare to be careless, so he used the means that could cause the greatest damage to Jinghong, and even for this, he himself suffered terrible injuries.

Although Li Yisheng was calm on the surface at this moment, he was a little nervous in his heart.

He wasn't sure if his blow would be effective against Jinghong, that was the only way he had a chance to cause damage to Jinghong.

The smoke and dust dissipated in the afterglow, and the long black clothes appeared with the wind, still pure black without a trace of dust.

Seeing Jinghong with black silk fluttering, Li Yiyi's pupils shrank slightly.

Even if it was expected, it is inevitable to be a little disappointed.

"You seem disappointed that you didn't let me die?" Jinghong glanced at Li Yisheng indifferently, and then his eyes fell on her hands.

The black arm sleeve has been broken, revealing the white arm.

She was still wounded, but without blood.

A chunk was missing from her wrist, exposing a wide mouth.

Beneath the wide mouth is an empty nothingness, like a fabricated delicate doll.

However, dots of fluorescent light floated out of the wide mouth, like fluorescent lights.

Those are the vitality, which is an important part of her.

Li Yisheng was silent for a while, and the patter of blood fell down.

He looked at Jinghong's wide mouth, and said after a long time, "If you don't treat the wound quickly and look for the lost vitality, I'm afraid it will be very troublesome."

As he spoke, Li Yisheng retreated step by step.

Jinghong gently held his arm and whispered, "Is this considered a wound?"

As he said that, Jinghong looked up at Li Yisheng, "You can't run away."

As Jinghong's words fell, in the sky, a black paper crane flew from a distance, circled around her head, and then slowly landed on the ground.

On the paper crane, An Churan lightly jumped off and walked towards Jinghong.

Behind An Churan, the coquettish blood lotus slowly rotated, following behind An Churan, exuding a bewitching light.

"My lord." An Churan bowed slightly towards Jinghong, "What you want."

Following An Churan's pointing, the blood lotus slowly floated towards Jinghong, and slowly hovered in front of Jinghong.

Looking at the blood lotus in front of him, Jinghong slowly stretched out his arm and stretched out the arm with the wide mouth.

As if being summoned, the blood lotus slowly floated down into the wide mouth of nothingness, then slowly shrunk and sank into it.

As the blood lotus sank into the wide mouth of the panicked arm, endless vitality overflowed from Jinghong's body.

The black clothes moved automatically without wind, and the aura of Jinghong surged crazily.

And the wide opening on her arm, also under the function of the blood lotus, slowly healed, and gradually became whiter, looking flawless.

Li Yiyi's eyes fell on Jinghong, and he stopped backing.

He knew that if Jinghong was determined, he would not be able to run away, so he could only wait to see if Zhusha would kindly come out to save him.

An Churan turned his head and waved at Li Yisheng, "Long time no see, it looks like you're not doing well, do you want me to cover you?"

(End of this chapter)