Holy Haotian's Divine Light gushed out from Sangsang's body. Then, it passed through the surface of the big black umbrella and shot towards the sky above the pool, instantly illuminating the dark world.
Ye Hongyu was shocked speechless. She had never expected that Sangsang would still have such pure Haotian's Divine Light in her body even though she had become the daughter of Yama. What was going on?
She was the Great Divine Priest of Judgment and had profound attainments in West-Hill Divine Skills. Logically speaking, Haotian's Divine Light should be the weakest to her. However, the Haotian's Divine Light from the big black umbrella did not fall directly on her body. Instead, it began to refract continuously after entering the talisman storm above the pool.
There seemed to be countless mirrors above the dark pool. Each mirror was a talisman, reflecting countless rays of light. The light became thicker and thicker, and when it finally reached Ye Hongyu, its power had become extremely terrifying.
If Ye Hongyu still had the Divine Light in her eyes, she could easily withstand Sangsang's Haotian's Divine Light with her Divine Power of the same origin. However, the Divine Light in her eyes had been used up when she resisted the Primordial Thirteen Arrows. Therefore, she could only watch as the Divine Light hit her body.
A clear whistle burst out from her lips. Countless flames seeped out from under her divine robe. The flames had no temperature and were actually black. It was the legendary Fire of Judgment!
Haotian's Divine Light collided with the Fire of Judgment. A thunderous sound exploded above the pool. Ye Hongyu's body was shaken and fell to the other side of the pool. Her blood-colored divine robe fluttered in the air like a flag. As she passed through the talisman storm, countless tears appeared on her robe, and countless amounts of blood spilled out!
On the shore beside the pool, Sangsang held the handle of the big black umbrella tightly with her eyes closed. Her face was very pale. After confirming that Ye Hongyu had been beaten back, she relaxed and spat out a mouthful of thick black blood.
Ning Que had no time to worry about her. He did not even have time to pick up the iron bow on the shore. His feet stepped heavily on the mud at the bottom of the pool and his body broke through the water, pouncing on the falling Ye Hongyu!
Ye Hongyu fell into the swamp at the back of the pool and splashed up a bit of fishy water. Her body slid along the moss for several feet before stopping. Her blood immediately stained the ground.
Before she could stand up, Ning Que's figure landed on her. He was like a tiger pouncing on its prey, calm and focused, but extremely brutal, pressing down on her body, not giving her any chance to react.
Ning Que put his arms around her back and his legs passed through the swamp mud. He hooked her knees and held her tightly in his arms in a very intimate position. Then he suddenly exerted all his strength!
He was no match for Ye Hongyu in terms of Taoism or state. He only had the advantage in terms of physical strength and strength. That was why he decided to use his strength to crush all the bones in her body!
This kind of method was very bloody, but it was not uncommon in the cultivation world. For example, when martial arts cultivators fought against sword masters, they would also use this method when facing death. When the Devil's Doctrine was at its peak, there were even more powerhouses from Haotian Taoism who died in the arms of the Devil's Doctrine in such a tragic way.
There was nothing wrong with the method that Ning Que chose. However, his opponent today was Ye Hongyu.
Ye Hongyu left the Zhishou Abbey and studied at the Revelation Institute for a short period of time before directly entering the Judicial Department of the West-Hill Divine Palace. She had spent most of her life in the Judicial Department.
The Judicial Department specialized in judging the sins of the world and hunting down the remnants of the Devil's Doctrine. She was once the Grand Master of the Judicial Department and was now the Great Divine Priest of Judgment. She was extremely familiar with the Devil's Doctrine's methods and naturally had a way to deal with it.
Ning Que suddenly felt that the woman in his arms had turned into a fish, a fish without scales. It was very smooth, and no matter where his hands or legs landed, they would almost slip away. Furthermore, her body had suddenly become very soft and firm. No matter how hard he tried to crush her, the force was bounced off or removed by her.
Knowing that it would not work, he changed his move in an instant. His left hand grabbed the collar of the robe tightly, and he lifted his left knee, viciously kicking the private part between her legs. However, Ye Hongyu's reaction was as fast as lightning. She rolled in the swamp, and the robe on her immediately loosened. She escaped Ning Que's control and coincidentally avoided his knee attack. She stretched out her two fingers, and two sharp sword styles pierced through the air towards Ning Que's most vulnerable eyes.
Ning Que lowered his head and used his forehead to block the attack. His feet stuck into the muddy ground of the swamp and he stepped forward. The podao that had been hanging on his right wrist with a straw rope swung with the momentum and slashed towards Ye Hongyu's throat.
Ye Hongyu stabbed her hands into the mud and used her left hand to roll again. Her robe was completely scattered, and she lifted it up like lightning, wrapping the podao in it. She dug out a ball of mud with her right hand and smashed it towards Ning Que's face.
Ning Que dodged the mud ball and his podao moved forward again.
Ye Hongyu summoned her Taoist Sword and stabbed it towards the back of his head.
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In a flash, the two of them had fought for countless rounds in the swamp.
The swamp was full of soft mud, which had a serious impact on both of them. Ning Que relied on the strength of his body to attack at close range, while Ye Hongyu displayed her battle awareness perfectly. She did not miss any opportunity and used thousands of Haotian Taoism skills, each aiming to kill him.
Ye Hongyu's robe fell off and had long been shredded into pieces. Ning Que's clothes on the upper half of his body had also been cut into pieces by the Taoist Sword. The two naked bodies entangled and twisted, sometimes separating and sometimes approaching each other. It seemed like an erotic scene. However, both of them were bleeding profusely, and they were covered by the black and smelly mud. The wind of the blade and the sword styles were so sharp that one of them could die at any time. It had nothing to do with erotic scenes.
"You have Sangsang with you. You dare not die with me, so you must die first today!"
"You don't even wear underwear, but you didn't forget to bring a comb! You still care about your body, so you are not strong enough, at least not strong enough to make me despair! "
In the depths of the swamp, the fog quietly arrived and then dispersed in fright. Amidst the shallow mud and moss, two people covered in mud kept fighting and shouting, like two capybaras in a bloody fight.
A water mirror suddenly appeared in front of Ning Que. The material of the water mirror was from the ground. The dirty water mixed with moss fell on his face and immediately cut off his five senses.
Taking advantage of this moment, Ye Hongyu's two slender fingers coldly stabbed into Ning Que's left chest, right into the circular bloody hole made by the Taoist Sword. The sword style exploded!
Ning Que felt a sharp pain in his chest. He felt as if his heart would split in the next moment. He howled in pain and broke the water mirror covering his face. His right fist carried the Great Spirit and fiercely punched towards the opposite side.
Ye Hongyu's left hand seemed to be waving casually, but it contained the secret of the Cloud Hand of the Qingyun Temple of the Kingdom of Song.
After such a long and dangerous battle, she finally found a chance to kill Ning Que. How could she not be prepared for Ning Que's critical attack before he died?
However, at such a critical moment, she forgot a very important thing. The most powerful power of the Cloud Hand Taoism of the Qingyun Taoist Temple in the Kingdom of Song should be hidden in the sleeves. It was called the Cloud Sleeves.
Right now, she was naked from head to toe, so where was she going to find a sleeve?
Logically speaking, Ye Hongyu should not have made such a low-level mistake with her rich fighting experience. However, she had never fought naked like a child in the mud.
Without the wind of the sleeves, the power of the Cloud Hand of the Qingyun Taoist Temple was greatly reduced.
Ning Que's right fist carried the Great Spirit and easily broke through the cloud momentum of her left hand. Although it was slightly weaker, it still hit heavily on her left chest.
His fist landed on her chest, sending the mud flying and revealing her fair skin. Traces of blood seeped out from the edges, and several of her ribs were broken!
Ye Hongyu let out an angry and painful howl. The sword style on her finger that was stuck in the bloody hole in Ning Que's chest grew stronger and deeper. Blood was squeezed out from the edge of her finger.
Ning Que felt as if his heart had been struck by lightning. His face suddenly turned pale and the strength in his body was about to disappear. He raised his left hand and held Ye Hongyu's right wrist tightly. He loosened his right fist and clenched it. He grabbed her fiercely and pulled her into his arms. Then he lowered his head and bit her muddy neck!
After the slightly fishy smell of the swamp water, there was the slightly fishy but somewhat sweet smell of blood.
At this moment, Ye Hongyu's left hand fell with the wind and was about to fall on top of his head.
Once it fell, he would die.
Ye Hongyu could clearly feel her neck being bitten. She could even feel her blood being sucked away. She thought of what had happened in the Front Gate of the Devil's Doctrine many years ago. Her face suddenly turned extremely pale. The fear that had been suppressed for many years appeared in the deepest part of her eyes and then occupied her body and mind.
Along with the pain in her neck, her sense of perception scattered and her body weakened. She finally believed that Ning Que was not using this method to scare her. He really knew this evil Devil's Doctrine skill.
However, the fear in her eyes suddenly turned into absolute calmness, shining like a gem.
At this moment, Ye Hongyu's right hand was stuck in Ning Que's chest, only half an inch away from his heart. Her right hand fell on the top of his head, as if she was caressing him. Ning Que's right hand held her tightly and seemed to be extremely passionate. His head was pressed against her neck, as if he was kissing her. The scene was very intimate, very intimate with Yama.
Ning Que could feel the change in her aura. He thought that this terrifying woman had decided to forcefully lower her state without hesitation like she did in the past in exchange for her life and the death of her opponent.
Therefore, he stopped sucking blood and said in a slightly hoarse and unclear voice, "I am not Lotus. There is no need to kill me at the price of lowering your state. Can we stop fighting?"
There was no emotion on Ye Hongyu's face. She said indifferently, "You actually learned Tao Tie. There is no reason for me to let you live."
Ning Que recalled the scene in front of the Red Lotus Temple and the process of learning Tao Tie. He smiled bitterly and murmured, "But I have never used it."
Then, his lips slowly left her neck and he straightened his body.
Ye Hongyu's fingers slowly left his heart.
Ning Que fell back into the swamp tiredly. He moved back half a foot and looked at her. He said, "I admit that I am indeed no match for you. We will fight again after I rest."
There was muddy water, blood, and a thin golden thread between his lips.
Ye Hongyu looked at him and said, "If you had continued to bite me, you would have been dead."
She moved her fingers slightly and the golden thread on Ning Que's lips flew to the ground and disappeared into the ground.
Ning Que only then noticed that there were many faint golden threads in the wounds on Ye Hongyu's body. He could not help but be shocked and asked, "What is this?"
Ye Hongyu said, "When I came back from the Wilderness, I buried 72 golden threads in my body. Each golden thread is a sword. If anyone wants to bite a piece of flesh from my body, he will definitely regret it."
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