The ridicule comes from confidence, and from the current situation, Jing Liuli has determined that the most powerful emperor has been weakened to an unprecedented degree.
This kind of weakness is not only due to the decline of cultivation, but also to the mind.
Yuan Wu's state of mind has been torn apart by all kinds of negative emotions. Now he is not only like a gambler who is completely blinded, but with drug addiction, he is more like a gambler and an addict. Just like the extreme trust in Zhao Gao before, so that Zhao Gao easily controlled the highest power in Changling, and easily deprived everything of Changling from Yuanwu's hands, and completed the handover of the Bashan sword field.
In Jing Liuli's eyes, the current Yuan Wu is no different from Chu Qi's doomed emperors - crazy and idiot, losing his mind.
Jing Liuli's true essence is very pure and powerful.
Yuan Wu has been entangled with his injuries these days, and entangled with Zheng Xiu's "ghost". It has been a long time since he had this feeling of surging true energy surging in his body heartily.
He almost groaned freely.
However, at this moment, he couldn't see the fear in Jing Liuli's eyes, but instead saw strong ridicule and unconcealed disdain.
In his own opinion, as long as Jing Liuli appeared in front of him, in this hall, he would be a bloodthirsty monster, and Jing Liuli was just a sheep whose flesh was being torn apart by bloody minions.
However, the current sheep is looking at the giant beast with such eyes.
No matter how demented he was, he felt an ominous premonition instantly, and shock and bewilderment welled up in the depths of his eyes.
Feeling more and more true essence nourishing the dry land-like meridians in my body, feeling that my physical condition is getting better and better, just like a dead old tree finally getting nectar and is beginning to form With vitality, the feeling of astonishment in his heart became more intense.
Only under his control, the golden man's magic circle that can resist even the power of the eight realms, plus the opponent's true essence is being drawn by him at a frightening speed, his own power is rapidly becoming stronger, while the opponent's The strength of the power is weakening sharply, where is the possibility of a comeback
"Actually, without Zheng Xiu, you are really nothing. Just like back then, without Zheng Xiu, you would never have died in the Bashan Sword Field." There was a cracking sound in Jing Liuli's body, because the true essence gushed out. It was too intense, her body was even rickety, and the bones in her body were cracking due to the uncontrollable pressure. However, when she looked at Yuan Wu opposite her, she began to turn pale. A more sarcastic sneer emerged, "You probably forgot how I killed Li Xiang."
At this moment Yuan Wu was dumbfounded.
He subconsciously thought about this question seriously and quickly.
This isn't really a problem.
Because there is no secret about the death of Li Si, one of the two Prime Ministers of the Great Qin Dynasty, Jing Liuli imagined the aura that Zheng Xiu hid in Li Si's sea of qi, and that aura was originally a signal for help.
So Zheng Xiu's strength followed the inspiration of this signal and fell down.
She didn't expect that it was Jing Liuli who sent the signal, and the target of her Xinghuo sword was actually Li Si.
When Yuan Wu thought of these things, his mind suddenly became sober, as if there were stars passing by.
His body shook suddenly and stiffened.
"You underestimate our Minshan Sword Sect and my talent too much. In this world, not only Zheng Xiu from Bashan Sword Field is capturing the vitality of the vast starry sky, but also our Minshan Sword Sect."
Jing Liuli's proud sneer has already given the answer. Her laughter echoed in the hall and fell into Yuan Wu's ears, as if there were countless ghosts in every dark corner, repeating constantly: "I Since I can condense the star vitality that is exactly the same as hers, which is left in Li Si's sea of qi, why do you think I can't condense the poison she poured on you in the end?"
Of course the poison she was talking about was not real poison.
But Yuan Wu knew the meaning of her words better than anyone else.
It was the star vitality that Zheng Xiu had quietly hidden in the Linglian when he used the Lingquan of Changling to cultivate the Linglian.
During these days, those sparks that tormented him day and night like tarsal maggots were the last and most vicious gift that Zheng Xiu left for him before he left this world.
There was a loud "boom".
Yuan Wu's body surged with a powerful force, the power in his body sensed extreme danger, and instantly cut off the connection between Jing Liuli's true essence and his body.
The true essence in his body recoiled strongly, sending Jing Liuli's body flying backwards.
Under the shock of this horror, blood spurted wildly from Jingliuli's mouth and nose flying backwards like a butterfly with broken wings, but the way she looked at Yuan Wu became extremely indifferent, even the taunting meaning has disappeared.
"Is there still time?"
She said this in her heart.
Yuan Wu roared and howled sharply.
The entire bedroom was shaking violently amidst his roars and howls, and the surging vitality seemed to lift the entire roof of the palace up.
Yuan Wu's face seemed to be inlaid with many golden sands, and the skin began to reveal bits and pieces of light.
The primordial energy in his body began to burn.
Those sparks representing Zheng Xiu's will, those dots of fire that seemed to be disappearing, were everywhere in his true energy, burning blazingly.
Killing intent and madness surged in this bedroom.
However, Yuan Wu couldn't even kill Jing Liuli at this time.
The true essence in his body has completely lost control, it no longer looks like his true essence, nor does it look like Jing Liuli's true essence, but seems to have completely become Zheng Xiu's true essence.
Every drop, every trace of true energy in his body is now a destruction to his body.
The meridians in his body were being burned, dried up, and turned into ashes.
"Puff puff… "
Amidst his crazy roars and howls, there were many slight sounds from his body, as if someone was farting secretly.
The true energy in his body is continuously released from all the openings that can pour out the true energy.
He is doing exercises with his own hands.
He was forcing out all the true energy in his body, because at this moment, even the intuition of his body was constantly screaming to remind him that only in this way, his body would not be burned to ashes.
The formerly powerful true essence just turned into pieces of flying ashes amidst the chaotic catharsis.
Joruri retreated to a corner.
In the space in front of her and Yuan Wu, there appeared hundreds of fire streams without enthusiasm. There seemed to be many burnt paper flowers flying in the fire streams, and more sparks were constantly being formed.
The golden light and black air in this temple are disappearing.
In addition to the part that was burned and disappeared by these sparks, the more reason was that Yuan Wu could no longer control the magic circle here.
The magic circle here is indeed only controlled by Yuan Wu, but now he has lost his true energy and the power to control the magic circle.
Is there any use for a practitioner who has lost his true essence
Joruri breathed slowly, and then she felt proud.