It's all your fault.
It's all your fault. It's not the moon's fault.
What are you, what are you, what are you, what are you?
This was a common conversation between young men and women, but it rarely happened between Ning Que and Sangsang, no matter when they were a boy and a girl, a master and a servant in name, or a husband and wife later.
When Sangsang said this, there was no expression on her face. There was no bitterness or coquettishness on her face. It was as if she was just stating an objective fact. However, Ning Que felt that she was bitter and coquettish. His heart trembled slightly, and he felt extreme pity for her. He was in so much pain because of her.
He did not know what to say. Blood kept dripping from the blade and the center of his palm, making a ticking sound. It was like the clock in the other world, urging him to do something to comfort her.
He looked at the Drunkard calmly, as if he did not feel any pain. His eyes were filled with a strong desire to kill.
The Drunkard first made a sneak attack, stabbing the Eldest Brother, and then Sangsang. The two people he respected and loved the most were both seriously injured by his sword. He did not know if Sangsang could hold on.
Ning Que had never wanted to kill someone like this since Xiahou's death.
The Drunkard did not seem to feel his gaze. He laughed crazily, and his eyebrows and eyes were twisted, "Did you see that? She … she really can't hold on. "
As his eyebrows and eyes were twisted, the sword in his hand was also twisted. Ning Que's palm was cut open, and the blood flowed faster and faster like a flood.
There were countless swords hidden in the flagon, and every sword was the Drunkard's life. They had been refined by liquor for countless years and were extremely sharp. Even Ning Que's body could not withstand it.
Ning Que pulled out the iron cutlass from behind his shoulder and slashed at the Drunkard.
In front of the iron cutlass was the blazing and pure Haotian's Divine Flame.
A strong and fragrant liquor gushed out from the flagon on the Drunkard's waist, forming an immeasurably thick waterfall. The liquor fell into the water, and the Divine Flame on the iron cutlass was instantly extinguished.
The Drunkard looked at him and said coldly, "Do you still think you can hurt me?"
Ning Que did not say anything. He lowered his head and supported Sangsang with his left shoulder.
The Drunkard's sword rubbed against his palm and slowly pierced into Sangsang's body.
More and more blood flowed out of her, dripping onto the complicated and beautiful seal lines on the ground. The speed at which the seal lines lit up also increased. In the next moment, the seal formation would be activated.
"It's too late. All of you can die."
The Drunkard stopped laughing. His cold eyes were filled with endless killing intent and mockery.
Ning Que's palm followed the sharp blade and stretched forward like lightning.
The sound of the sword cutting through the palm, cutting through the muscles and bones was very unpleasant and terrifying.
His hands were as hard as his body, so the sound was even more unpleasant and terrifying.
His bloodstained eyes were still scarlet. He stared at the Drunkard like a beast.
He held the drunkard's hand.
Unbeknownst to him, a small metal can had appeared in his palm.
There was a muffled boom.
Qi waves surged in the secret chamber.
There was an explosion between the palms of Ning Que and the Drunkard.
Countless sharp pieces of iron flew through the air, cutting off all the flesh and bones that they came into contact with.
A shrill and resentful howl was heard.
The walls around the room were all shattered.
Ning Que's palm was covered with blood. It was not a human hand at all.
The Drunkard was even worse. His hand had been completely blown off.
Without a hand, he could no longer hold the sword or stab it into Sangsang's body.
The Drunkard's face was pale and his body was trembling. His broken right wrist kept spurting out blood.
He had never been so badly injured.
He cherished his life and valued every strand of his hair more than the whole world.
However, he had lost an arm.
A whole hand!
"I'm going to kill you."
He looked at Ning Que and said with indifference and madness in his eyes.
He drew another sword from the pot with his left hand.
Ning Que's Psyche Power was exhausted and he could no longer fight. But he had to fight.
He looked at the sword in Sangsang's abdomen.
The Drunkard's flesh was still on the hilt.
A stream of wine came from the sky and washed the sword clean. It was as bright as new.
"Are you going to use the disgusting method of the Enlightenment Doctrine?"
The Drunkard looked at him and said emotionlessly, "Wishful thinking!"
A soft sound was heard.
The sharp sword in the pot pierced into Ning Que's left chest. It did not completely pierce through, but his lung was severely injured.
Ning Que coughed painfully and spat out blood.
But he was very happy.
Because he felt a strong change in the aura of Heaven and Earth under his feet. He even felt the clear temperature, which proved that the talisman array had been activated.
A magnificent clear light emerged from the complicated talisman lines on the stone floor and wrapped Ning Que, Sangsang, the big black horse and the indigo lion dog in it.
The Drunkard's expression suddenly changed. He held the sword in his left hand and drew a trace in the air that almost defied the laws of physics. It bypassed Ning Que's body and stabbed between Sangsang's eyebrows!
Ning Que could no longer fight, and Sangsang could barely stand by leaning on his left shoulder. Who could stop the Drunkard's sword that was obviously the result of his lifetime cultivation?
Nobody could stop it.
But it could be interrupted.
A lion's roar, which had been suppressed for a long time but was still strong and solemn, resounded through the entire Helan City!
The indigo lion turned into a clear light and crashed into the side of the sword in the pot!
Two black shadows kicked out from the clear light and hit the Drunkard's chest and abdomen!
The Drunkard's sword missed and was hit hard. He groaned and took three steps back!
The clear light was even brighter and the figures in the light screen were fading rapidly!
The Drunkard's face turned paler. He knew very well what it meant if Haotian left alive. He would never allow himself to miss this opportunity.
A loud roar broke through the broken wall of the secret chamber and went straight up to the sky.
The Drunkard was still standing in the same place, but his figure suddenly grew a hundred times, a thousand times, and even ten thousand times bigger!
The loud roar sounded continuously!
The secret chamber collapsed, the watchtower collapsed, and the entire Helan City was collapsing!
Countless smoke and dust were stirred up and gradually covered the sky above the valley.
The Tang army, who had just retreated from Helan City, looked back at the place where they had fought and lived. Looking at this scene that was like a divine punishment, they were shocked speechless for a long time.
After half a day, the smoke and dust gradually dissipated.
The once majestic Helan City was now left with only half of the city left. It looked extremely desolate.
The teleportation formation hidden in the secret chamber was destroyed along with the destruction of the city.
Apart from the rubble and beams, there was no sign of any living person.
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…
Sangsang looked at the murals around and found them familiar. After a while, she remembered that the Golden Dragon on the murals were the miracles of her will in the human world.
She was in a Taoist temple.
The big black horse and indigo lion were by her side, but Ning Que was not.
She looked at the bubble in front of her and the different light spots on it and confirmed her position. She was in a Taoist temple in the capital of the Kingdom of Song. As the origin of Taoism, the Kingdom of Song indeed had a transmission array secretly set up by Taoism.
She bent her fingers slightly and figured out all the reasons. She did not directly return to Chang 'an from Helan City because the transmission array was affected by the Drunkard's Immeasurable Strike at the last moment when it was activated. The Qi of Heaven and Earth changed so violently that the transmission array sent her to the Kingdom of Song.
Ning Que did not come here with her because of the same reason. She had confirmed Ning Que's position and knew that he was fine. She was no longer worried and finally relaxed.
Suddenly, she furrowed her brows.
She looked at the sword in her abdomen and confirmed that the waves of pain had nothing to do with it. It came from somewhere deeper in her abdomen. It must be from the damn fetus.
She was very tired. She slowly sat down on the ground. Her pale face was still indifferent, but her eyes that used to be like the starry sky were now filled with confusion and unease.
The indigo lion looked back and forth anxiously, not knowing what happened to its master.
The big black horse opened its eyes wide and looked extremely nervous. It had lived in the human society for a long time and could see that its mistress was about to give birth. It neighed and ran out of the Taoist temple.
At this moment, noises and footsteps were heard outside the Taoist temple.
Sangsang leaned against the pillar and sat tiredly. Her temples were covered with beads of sweat. The sword that had pierced her lower abdomen was still bringing her blood and pain. Combined with the pain deep in her lower abdomen, it was very uncomfortable.
"Who is it?"
More than ten Divine Priests and Deacons walked into the main hall. They discovered that there was a woman covered in blood in the main hall. Looking at the woman's bulging belly, they couldn't help but be shocked that she was pregnant.
The divine priests and deacons thought they had guessed the truth when they thought of the New Stream that was growing in power in the capital and the rumor that the fetus blood of a pregnant woman was the dirtiest.
The New Stream wanted to blaspheme Haotian who was worshiped by Taoism!
"Evildoer!"
A most pious old divine priest rushed to Sangsang angrily and pointed at her face. He scolded, "I'll burn you to death! You shameless bitch! "
Sangsang was resting with her eyes closed. She struggled to open her eyes when she heard the scolding. She looked at the horrified humans around her and was stunned for a moment. Then she realized that they were scolding her.
She remained silent.
She was very familiar with the Taoist temple. She had seen many Taoist temples in the Divine Kingdom. She even built the deserted Divine Hall in the Divine Kingdom in the style of a Taoist temple in the human world.
She was very familiar with the Taoist priests. She had been worshiped by countless generations of divine priests and priests. She used to think that humans were her most pious followers. Therefore, she designed the Immortal Generals according to the image of humans.
Now, she was lying in the Taoist temple covered in blood and being insulted by the priests.
Yes, she was no longer Haotian.
A lion's roar resounded in the Taoist temple.
The indigo lion swayed and its body suddenly enlarged into a majestic giant indigo lion. It stared at the priests coldly and waited for its master's order.
The divine priests and priests had never seen such a scene. They fell to the ground and could not stand up at all.
Sangsang closed her eyes again and said nothing.
The indigo lion understood and did not care about the priests who were crawling out of the temple.
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(Chapter Three will come later.)
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