The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 287
Looking at the tense expression of Xuehun, Bo Qing said with a nice curve on his lips, "It turns out that there is a time limit for your invulnerability to swords and swords. Once the time limit is up, it will be your death date." There is a price to be paid for the strength gained through cultivation.

Blood Soul's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his voice said without emotion: "So what if there is a time limit, killing you is enough."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly raised his internal strength to one hundred thousand, as fierce as a hungry tiger's sword, swiftly and fiercely slashed at Boqing, the sword was like a raging tide, and everyone around was terrified.

Boqing didn't fight head-on, but easily avoided the fatal blow with lightning speed, and said with a relaxed smile: "Then give it a try."

As long as the time limit is over, the invulnerability of Xuehun's body will disappear, and then he will be dealt with slowly.

Next, no matter how the blood soul attacks, Boqing will dodge lightly, and will not fight back. There is only one word in his mind-dragging.

Guessing the intention of Boqing, Xuehun couldn't help frowning, the speed of the attack continued to increase, and his mood became more and more irritable, and said coldly: "Are you only able to dodge?"

This woman is really too cunning, if it goes on like this, even if it is delayed, this woman will drag him to death, so I have to think of another way.

Bo Qing didn't hide her intentions, and said with a smile: "Yes, my wife is going to drag you to death."

When the time limit is up, when the blood soul is weak, it is time for her to take him down.Working hard, that's what animals would do.

Next to them, the dark guards had already won an overwhelming victory. After losing the support of the medicine, those semi-finished blood kills instantly returned to their normal state. Killing them was as easy as chopping cabbage. people at war.

There was darkness in Xuehun's eyes, making it hard to see his thoughts clearly, but the speed of his strikes gradually slowed down as time went by.

Boqing also sensed these slight changes, and occasionally started to defend positively, and even took the initiative to attack one or two moves unexpectedly.

puff……

The whip left a deep bloodstain on Xuehun's body, and the unbearable joy in Bo Qing's heart, the invulnerable Blood Soul finally lost the support of the medicine.

The ruthless whip began to wave mercilessly. The cold and bone-biting aura brought out by the whip can make people's blood coagulate in an instant. Dodge, it seems that there is no power to fight back.

The picture of the blood soul dodging in embarrassment made Boqing secretly happy. He changed the situation where he could only dodge before, and became passive and active. The long whip in his hand was like a spirit snake, and he quickly pursued the figure of the blood soul, leaving behind him from time to time. Shocking traces.

Finally, when the blood soul had an opening, he raised his internal strength to [-]% and slapped the opponent. The cold palm wind made the surrounding air instantly condense into thick fog. A flash of fear flashed in the blood soul's eyes, and he turned around and fell to the ground. When he fell down, his body was firmly attached to the ground.

Although he avoided the most deadly qi, the icy palm wind left a layer of white frost on his body. His whole body seemed to be frozen, and even his breathing became very weak. If you don't listen carefully If so, you can't hear it at all.

The ability of blood killing is not to be underestimated. After standing by the side and watching carefully for a while, he stepped forward and kicked Xuehun's body twice. After hearing the cold and hard sound from his body, he dared not be sure. His body had been frozen as stiff as a stone, he squatted down, stretched out his jade hand and gently clasped the opponent's three inches.

Just when he was about to use his inner strength to test the truth, the bloody soul, who was originally like a dead person, suddenly clasped three inches of Boqing's backhand: "Boqing, go to die,"

Boqing felt a strong and fiery internal force, and instantly rushed into her meridians from the palm of her hand. After getting used to the cold meridians, it flowed into the eight extraordinary meridians of her body like suddenly rushing into the scorching hot red magma of a volcano.

Suddenly there was a force that did not belong to me in the meridian, and it surged instantly.

With the scorching temperature, the blood continued to heat up until it boiled, and Bo Qing's whole body seemed to be roasted on a raging fire.

The rising heat, coupled with the external force, rushed straight into the heart, and the fickleness couldn't resist letting out a loud cry.

what……

Xuehun raised his bloodless face, and there was a conspiracy in his eyes, with a ferocious smile on his face, he raised his sword with difficulty, and said coldly: "Little girl, my inner strength of the most rigid and yang attribute, Don't you feel very comfortable with your most yin and cold internal force now? Haha..."

Although a lot of internal energy was wasted, but now, he only needs to add a sword to kill this little girl.

Boqing gritted her teeth, endured the sharp pain in her meridians, glanced at the sword that was shining coldly, and said in a cold voice: "Do you think Mrs. Ben will be so stupid as to stand here and let you chop?"

Gritting his teeth, he raised his skill to [-]% in an instant, and said coldly: "A blood killer with no internal strength, do you think he can continue to live?"

As Boqing's voice fell, Xuehun's eyes immediately showed fear, and he wanted to shake off the hand that was clasping Boqing, but found that the hand was tightly stuck together like glue.

However, his internal energy poured into his ruthless body like a tide. A bloody killing without internal energy means death.

What surprised him even more was the courage of the other party.

Although he is only nearly thirty years old, his internal strength is equivalent to that of a six-year-old man, so thick and incompatible with hers, she dared to drain it completely.

Looking at the fickle and painful face, he couldn't help but shouted: "Crazy girl, let go, let go quickly."

He doesn't want to be a useless person!
It's as if she didn't hear her, and she doesn't care about the other party's internal strength. To her, she is a poisonous snake and a tiger, because she wants to take a gamble.

If it succeeds, the Burning Moon Kung Fu will break through the ninth level and break into the tenth level. If it fails, it is just a death, but there is no dissatisfaction with a bloody death for her to be buried with her.

But the blood soul couldn't wait for the internal energy to be drained, and he passed out to the ground. The moment before he fainted, he couldn't help but said in his heart: "This girl is not only ruthless to others, but also ruthless to herself."

Losing to her is really convincing, and there is nothing to complain about dying at her hands.

At this time, Baoqing also felt that her patience had reached its limit, she withdrew her internal force, and sat cross-legged on the ground with her fingers knotted in her handprints, temporarily suppressing this masculine internal force.

With the lessons learned from the past, Bo Qing casually sealed the blood soul's big acupuncture points, and said in a trembling voice, "Bring this person back to the dark pavilion." After the order, his body was already a little shaky, and it was difficult to even take a step.

"Niu Niu."

A familiar voice came from behind, and the familiar embrace encircled Bo Qing in his arms.

Bo Qing was stunned, but fortunately, he still rushed over, turned around hard, looked at Mu Zhaoming's anxious face, and said with the last of his strength: "Brother Zhaoming, three blood baby ginseng soup bath, a drop of blood essence orally , Manzhu knows..." Before he could finish speaking, he had already fainted from the pain.

(End of this chapter)