Useless!

The element completely failed.

The invincible healing instrument, one body with two lives, lost everything just like this!

…

"It's so weird. Why can't Wei Yiting recover from his injuries?"

In the sky above the Divine Power Imperial Court, each Nascent Soul was speechless and their hearts were beating hard.

"Then Zhao Chu did it on purpose. He was deliberately torturing Wei Yiting."

"That's right, none of the wounds on Wei Yiting's body are fatal, but they can cut into the most painful tendons and make people collapse!"

Two Nascent Souls who are proficient in punishment said with cold faces.

"There's something wrong with that sword!"

Nie Chenxi's face was also particularly ugly.

The Blood Essence Secret Treasure, he actually felt the breath of the Blood Essence Secret Treasure on Zhao Chu's withered sword.

"Blood Yuan Secret Treasure, Nascent Soul Plague!"

"Elemental weapon awakens, elemental catastrophe!"

wake!

wake!

wake!

When the blood plague awakens, that sword will become the sword that kills infants and awakens.

"During the recent period, has Lin Dong Weasel collected a large amount of Nascent Soul blood?"

Suddenly, Nie Chenxi gritted her teeth and asked confusedly.

Hearing this, all Nascent Souls were stunned.

"Then why does Zhao Chu want Nascent Soul's blood when he disguises himself as Lin Dongwei?"

A Nascent Soul asked.

"Refined, revived sword, kill all Nascent Souls!"

Nie Chenxi said word for word.

"This... this, this... Holy Lord... Some time ago, Lin Dongwei blackmailed me and asked me to agree to three conditions for him."

"These three conditions are three buckets of Nascent Soul blood."

Sure enough, whatever Nie Chenxi was afraid of, he would do whatever he wanted.

A Yuanying came forward with a cold face.

Who would have thought that Lin Dongwei would be Zhao Chu of the Tianci Sect.

"You gave it?"

Nie Chenxi asked.

"Give it, I swore a blood oath!"

Nascent Soul had a grimace on his face, but he didn't say a word.

You forced me to take this blood oath.

"Forget it, luckily the emperor is out of seclusion and everything can be undone!"

Nie Chenxi sighed helplessly and looked into the distance.

The majestic and huge Tianyanyuan Palace, slowly and leisurely, is finally about to levitate.

call out!

There was another sharp sword whistle.

At this time, Zhao Chu had already cut down 74 swords!

He screamed uncontrollably and his blood spurted out wildly. From a distance, he looked like a bloody man whose skin had been peeled off. He was so miserable that it was indescribable.

"Brother-in-law, you are my biological brother-in-law, please forgive me!"

"Have mercy on me, brother-in-law!"

It's so painful.

The pain Ling Chi suffered was a hundred times more terrible than when Lin Dongwei beat him.

Who would have thought that after finally breaking through the Nascent Soul, the weapon failed inexplicably, and he became frightened.

"Brother-in-law, I am imitating you in everything and trying to surpass you in every aspect. Please spare me. I will join the Tianci Sect now, and I will follow you to attack Shenwei!"

In order to survive, Wei Yiting behaved in all kinds of ugly ways, like a crazy bereaved dog.

"Wei Yiting, ever since you took action to kill the disciples of the Tianci Sect, your life has been lost!"

"When a powerful person becomes a slave, he will be a hundred times more humble than a slave."

"When a slave becomes a powerful person, he is ten thousand times more cruel than the powerful person before!"

"This sentence is really reflected vividly in you!"

Zhao Chu sighed.

People like Wei Yiting bully the weak and fear the strong. They are unrighteous and always pick on the weak. When they meet a strong person, he is the first to kneel down. It is disgusting to live.

call out!

After saying this, Zhao Chu slashed out a few more swords, and Wei Yiting no longer had the ability to resist.

"Why!"

"I don't accept it. You are obviously just a golden elixir, but the broken sword in your hand is heavier than the elemental weapon."

"Why is your true essence stronger than Yuanying? Why, why?"

Wei Yiting roared unwillingly.

…

Above the ground!

Qing Xuanyun's palms were full of sweat. He had been watching Zhao Chu's every move.

That’s right!

Zhao Chu's strength exceeded everyone's expectations.

But Qing Xuanyun is not a fool, he is calculating Zhao Chu's true energy.

So far, you have made a total of 27 swords.

27 swords, each one can severely injure Wei Yiting with dozens of blood marks, which proves that he uses all his strength with his swords.

Judging from the estimates of a powerful Nascent Soul, you should reach the point of exhaustion with 27 swords in a row.

"Zhao Chu, you are not the Nascent Soul after all, but I give you a high look. Judging from the strength of the Nascent Soul, you don't have the strength to fight anymore!"

"The so-called power you currently have is just a bluff!"

"I'll kill you now!"

Everyone was staring blankly at the fight in the sky, while Qing Xuanyun gently pushed aside the Jindan guard in front of him and stepped out of the crowd!

…

"The last sword, please leave your last words!"

Zhao Chu stood in the void, and everyone knew that Wei Yiting's death was an inevitable outcome.

That sword that was about to break was really too terrifying.

…

"Holy Lord, what should we do?"

A Nascent Soul said anxiously.

Nie Chenxi had a cold face and said nothing.

And in the depths of his pupils, there was actually a hint of...expectation?

Or excited!

…

"Zhao Chu, your sins are so serious that everyone will find and punish you!"

"You deceived the public with your evil words and betrayed Qinggu. Today, I, Qing Xuanyun, will completely kill you, Qinggu's greatest treason!"

Wei Yiting was about to be killed.
To be continued...