Mocking comes from faith, and from the situation at this time, Jing Liuli has confirmed that the most powerful emperor has become weaker than ever before.

This weakness lies not only in the decline of cultivation, but also in the mind.

Yuan Wu's mood has been torn to pieces by various negative emotions. Now he is not only a gambler who is completely fond of his eyes, but also a drug-loving person, he is more like a bad gambling man and an addict, just like his extreme trust in Zhao Gao before, so that Zhao Gao easily controlled Changling's supreme power, and easily deprived Changling of everything from Yuan Wu, completing the handover of Bashan Sword Field.

In Jing Liuli's eyes, Yuanwu is no different from those of the ending emperors of Chu Qi, crazy and idiot, losing his mind.

The true essence of Jingliuli is very pure and powerful.

Yuan Wu has been entangled with his injuries these days, entangled with Zheng Xiu's "ghost". It has been a long time since he had such a surging true energy rushing into his body.

He almost moaned happily.

However, at this moment, he could not see the fear in Jing Liuli's eyes, but instead saw a strong ridicule and unconcealed contempt.

In his own opinion, as long as Jing Liuli appears in front of him and appears in this hall, he will be a bloodthirsty giant beast, and Jing Liuli is just a sheep that is being torn to pieces by bloody minions.

However, the sheep now are looking at the giant beast with such eyes.

Even if he was demented, he felt an ominous premonition in an instant, and shock and confusion surged deep in his eyes.

Feeling more and more true energy nourishing the meridians in his body like dry land, and feeling his physical condition getting better and better, just like a dead old tree finally getting nectar and being started to form vitality, the feeling of surprise in his heart became even stronger.

The golden magic array that is controlled only by him, which can resist even the power of the eighth realm. In addition, the opponent's true energy is being drawn by himself at a terrifying speed. His own power is becoming sharply stronger, while the opponent's power is being sharply weakened. Where is the possibility of a turnaround?

"Actually, if you leave Zheng Xiu, you are really nothing. Just like when you were not Zheng Xiu, you would never be able to die in the Bashan Sword Field." A cracking sound sounded in Jing Liuli's body. Because the true energy was gushing out too violently, her body was even a little hunched, and the bones in her body were all cracked due to the uncontrollable pressure. However, looking at Yuan Wu opposite her, a more sarcastic sneer appeared on her face, "You probably forgot how I killed Li Xiang."

Yuan Wu was stunned at this moment.

He subconsciously thought about this issue quickly and seriously.

This is actually not a problem.

Because there is no secret to the death of Li Si, one of the two major ministers of the Qin Dynasty, Jing Liuli imitated the aura that Zheng Xiu hid in Li Si's aura, and that aura was originally a signal of asking for help.

So Zheng Xiu's power followed the inspiration of this signal.

She didn't expect that the one who sent this signal was Jing Liuli, and the target of her spark sword was Li Si.

When Yuan Wu thought of these things, his mind suddenly became clearer, as if stars were passing by.

His body suddenly shook and became stiff.

"You underestimate our Minshan Sword Sect too much, and you underestimate my talents too. 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 had already given the answer. Her laughter kept echoing in this hall, falling into Yuanwu's ears, as if countless ghosts were repeating in various dark corners: "Since I can condense the star energy that is exactly the same as her and retained in Li Si's Qihai, why do you think I can't condense the poison she finally poured on you?"

The poison she mentioned is certainly not a real poison.

But Yuan Wu knew more than anyone about her meaning.

That was the star energy that Zheng Xiu quietly hid among the spiritual lotus when he used Changling's spiritual spring to cultivate the spiritual lotus.

During these days, the sparks that tortured him day and night like maggots on the bones were the last and most vicious gifts that Zheng Xiu left to him before leaving this world.

There was a loud "boom".

A powerful force surged in Yuanwu's body. The power in his body sensed extreme danger and instantly cut off the connection between Jing Liuli's true energy and his body.

The true energy in his body recoiled strongly, knocking Jing Liuli's body away from behind.

Under this horror, blood gushed from the mouth and nose of Jingliuli, which was flying backwards like a butterfly, was gushing wildly. However, her eyes when she looked at Yuanwu became extremely cold, and even the sarcasm had disappeared.

"Is it still time?"

She said this in her heart.

Yuan Wu roared and roared fiercely.

The entire bedroom shaking violently in his roar and roar, and the surging energy seemed to be about to lift the roof of the palace.

Yuanwu's face seemed to have many gold sand embedded, and the skin began to shine with light.

The true energy in his body began to burn.

Those sparks representing Zheng Xiu's will, those sparks that seemed to be beginning to disappear, were burning everywhere in his true energy.

Killing intention and madness surging in this bedroom.

However, Yuan Wu could not even kill Jing Liuli at this time.

The true energy in his body has completely lost control. It no longer looks like his true energy, nor is it like Jing Liuli's true energy, but seems to have completely become Zheng Xiu's true energy.

Every drop and every trace of true energy in his body is now a destruction for his body.

The meridians in his body are burning, drying, and turning into ashes.

"Puff puff puff"

Amid his crazy roar and roar, many slight sounds sounded on his body, like someone secretly farts.

The true energy in his body was constantly released from all the orifices that could pour out the true energy.

He is expending his efforts with his own hands.

He forced out all the true energy in his body, because even his body's intuition was constantly screaming and reminding him that only in this way could his body not be burned to ashes.

The powerful true essence of the past has turned into flying ashes in the chaotic catharsis.

Jingliuli retreated to the corner.

In the space in front of her and Yuanwu, hundreds of unhesitated fire streams appeared. There seemed to be many ashes of paper flowers flying, and more sparks were constantly generated.

The golden light and black air in this hall are disappearing.

In addition to the part that was burned by these sparks, the more reason was that Yuan Wu could no longer control the magic array here.

The magic array here is indeed only controlled by Yuan Wu, but he has now lost his true energy and the power to control the magic array.

Is there any use for a practitioner who has lost his true essence?

Jing Liuli slowly adjusted her breathing, and then she felt proud.
Chapter completed!