Xuanmen Prodigal Son

Chapter 363: The Final Battle at the Forbidden City (I)

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Hearing this, the official seemed to have guessed it long ago. He sighed deeply, looked at Qin Yun and said, "Master Qin Yun..."

At this moment, Qin Yun looked a little dazed. He felt that Mu Liuling's words were extremely unreal... This bitch dared to provoke him again and again? He hadn't even said he would fight to the death, but she had already been defeated by the other party

This bitch... She's really taking advantage of me!

She really thinks she is something! What a joke!

"Hahaha... Hahaha!" Qin Yun laughed in anger. He looked at the official with a wolf-like cold smile on his face and said, "Sir, His Majesty did not send a holy message, but asked you to come here. What does this mean?"

"Ah..." The official sighed, still making his last effort, and looked at Chu Tianxiao, only to see him slowly shaking his head and saying, "My lord, there is no need to say more. Some things cannot be stopped at the end, and some grievances can only be washed away with blood. This situation is a fight to the death, and there is no room for maneuver!"

As he spoke, he smiled faintly and continued, "As the young master, I know my lackey's thoughts very well, so... Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty, but please go back."

After these words were spoken, the expressions of the people in the room became complicated and varied, and everyone was talking about it. Only the official turned to Qin Mu and the other man, sighed and said, "It seems that you two insist on fighting to the death. Well, I'll just go there for nothing..."

As he spoke, he looked at Mu Liuling with a hint of sympathy in his eyes: "Miss Liuling, be careful and take care of yourself."

Then, he looked at Chu Tianxiao again, and there seemed to be some deep meaning in his eyes... Chu Tianxiao lowered his eyes slightly when he saw this, and felt vaguely that something was wrong, but before he could figure it out, the official had turned and left.

After that, the atmosphere in the field changed, becoming more and more tense, and people in the field even had trouble breathing...

Everyone knows that both sides are going to fight to the death...

At this moment, Qin Yun took a step forward and said in a cold voice: "Bitch, it seems that you really underestimated me, but it's good this way... If I defeat you like this, my thoughts will be most clear!"

Mu Liuling clenched the Siqiu Sword in his hand, and a streak of ice appeared on the pale blue blade. He said in a ethereal voice, "You rely on these self-comforting words to get your mind across?"

"... You're looking for death!" Qin Yun shouted coldly, and then he simply stopped talking. Instead, he clenched the blood sword fiercely, pointed the tip of the sword downward, dragged it diagonally on the ground, and rushed towards Mu Liuling fiercely, leaving a long mark along the way. Small pieces of flowing stones rolled, and sparks flew everywhere, as if a huge wave was crashing towards him!

The momentum is overwhelming!

Mu Liuling's pupils shrank slightly, but she did not move immediately. Instead, she began to calculate very quickly in her mind. Then, at the moment when the blood sword was about to pierce her, she lightly dodged and landed to the side like flying catkins. Not even a trace of strong wind touched the corner of her clothes...

laugh!

Mu Liuling tilted his body slightly and stabbed a sword in the air. Qin Yun had already expected this. In the blink of an eye, countless blood lights appeared beside Mu Liuling. As he swung the blood sword upwards, the blood lights intertwined into a net and began to shrink!

With a fierce attack like an angry beast in front and a blood net that killed countless Kyoto geniuses in the back, Mu Liuling was trapped in danger in the blink of an eye, causing everyone in the field to exclaim! However, at this moment, she stepped on the tiptoes, and the Lingyue Fairy Water surrounding her body suddenly glowed with light, and her whole body was bathed in the moonlight, and then...

With a whoosh, Mu Liuling's body was covered with light and he disappeared in an instant. When he reappeared, it was the moonlight that fell behind Qin Yun!

A sword swung in the air!

Lingyue Fairy Water suddenly entangled on both sides of Mu Liuling and transformed into two water dragons that roared out. Wherever they passed, the blood light around Qin Yun was actually defeated layer by layer. In the blink of an eye, he was forced into a dead corner by Mu Liuling!

Then, Si Qiujian took advantage of the victory and pursued, between the two circling water dragons, directly approaching Qin Yun's forehead! However, he was not in a hurry, but instead raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth...

"Mu Liuling... Why do you think I gave up my spear and practiced sword?"

Qin Yun's smile became more ferocious and cruel: "I want you to understand that your swordsmanship is nothing in front of me..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Mu Liuling suddenly had an ominous premonition in her heart, and her pupils shrank slightly, but before she could move, Qin Yun shouted loudly!

"Blood Killing God-Slaying Sword!"

Before the voice had died down, the blood-colored sword in his hand began to emit a bloody light, and it seemed as if there was an invisible luck added to it, and an extremely terrifying force burst out in the field!

With a swish, Mu Liuling also took action. The sword light from the Siqiu Sword was divided into five parts, rushing straight into the sky, and then spread out like a fan. Two water dragons circled left and right, and immediately switched from attack to defense, but it was still a step too late... Before the formation was formed, the blood light that tore through the void was already killing, and then there was a burst of crackling sounds, and the two water dragons were directly cut off and shattered, turning into water droplets and falling to the ground, and those sword lights were annihilated inch by inch! A blood-colored sword energy broke through everything with overwhelming force and pierced Mu Liuling!

Then, in an instant, the blood-colored giant sword shattered and turned into countless sword qi in mid-air, each one was very different from the others! Even if there were great sword cultivators here, they would definitely be surprised...

Because even if a swordsman who has reached the level of a great practitioner is strong, it is impossible for each sword energy to have such obvious independent characteristics... But this does not mean that Qin Yun has surpassed them, but because these swords cannot be considered real swords!

They are actually... luck!

The luck of blood sacrifice!

"die!"

A loud shout resounded throughout the venue!

The Prince of Fortune is the one who has the closest relationship with luck in this world. But even they can only passively bear the luck. At most, they can vaguely mobilize the luck like when Chu He and Jing Hui were fighting each other... But in fact, even that is not considered "using" luck...

Normally, the Prince of Fortune cannot use his luck directly. This is a fact mentioned by the Big Prodigal System in the introduction of the "Lucky Blood Sacrifice". But after the "Lucky Blood Sacrifice" is successful, the Prince of Fortune can give up almost everything in exchange for a little control over his luck... However, this control is very superficial and unstable. Moreover, if one wants to control luck, they must pull it down from the clouds and force these invisible things of heaven to become ordinary existences like fireworks in the mortal world. Their grade drops a lot, their power is greatly reduced, and they are no longer high and mighty and invincible...

But, even so, this has already exceeded the scope of swordsmanship, and is an existence outside the systems of gathering methods and body refining! These days, Qin Yun has been fighting continuously, not only burning the fire of luck and blood sacrifice to the most vigorous moment, but also gradually integrating luck with swordsmanship, and finally... created a swordsmanship that is unprecedented!