The more the fairy suffers, the greater my cultivation will be

The double flame of the Pure World Lotus hit the magic shield fiercely, making a loud noise that shook the earth.

In an instant, the light shone everywhere, and the powerful impact spread wildly around, uprooting the surrounding trees and flying earth and rocks.

Zhao Rou's face turned pale as paper in an instant, and more blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, but she still held the magic shield tightly and refused to give in.

Taoist Wuwei hid behind Zhao Rou, with a hint of pride and viciousness in his eyes.

"Wuwei! Quickly untie my control, I can't stop it!" Zhao Rou turned her head and roared at Taoist Wuwei behind her.

At this moment, the surroundings changed color, the wind howled, and the sand and stones were rolled up, as if the world was trembling for this life-and-death contest.

The black armor on Zhao Rou's arms broke and disappeared, and the sound of the shattering was particularly harsh in the whistling wind.

The blood veins spread rapidly like a spider web, covering her arms. Her face was distorted by extreme pain, as if she was in danger.

Moreover, the effect of the Blood Spirit Pill was approaching its end. The black armor on her body was filled with wisps of black smoke, which rose like smoke and then gradually dissipated.

Her cultivation began to fall from the peak of foundation building, and every loss of cultivation seemed to drain her life force.

"Don't be afraid, Your Majesty! I am here, and I will not let anything happen to you!"

Taoist Wuwei smiled, and saw that his body was as stable as a rock, and he was not moved by the harsh environment at all. He reached into his sleeves and gently pulled out a blood-red pill, which instantly appeared between his fingers.

The pill emitted a strange light, as if a mysterious power was surging in it.

He pinched it with his index finger and thumb, and slowly brought it to Zhao Rou's mouth.

"You...how come you still have a Blood Spirit Pill!"

Zhao Rou's eyes suddenly showed a look of fear, and in this panic, it seemed that the fear deep in her heart was surging.

It was because after taking this Blood Spirit Pill, it actually had a huge side effect, which was to ruthlessly reduce life!

The one she took before had already consumed a full twenty years of life!

If she took this one again, then a full forty years of life would disappear!

You know, a mortal only has a lifespan of seventy or eighty years.

This time, Zhao Rou had already stepped half a foot into the coffin.

With such a price, Zhao Rou naturally did not want to take the second one.

"Wuwei, stop it."

Zhao Rou glared at the pill that was handed to her, and the fear in her eyes could no longer be suppressed, and it flowed out like a flood.

In that look, there was reluctance to fate and resistance to the pill in front of her.

Taoist Wuwei didn't care about the empress. In his heart, the empress only had one year left to live.

Because a pregnancy lasts for ten months, a year is just enough to give birth to a child!

At this moment, his face was cold, and there was only stubborn calculation in his eyes, completely ignoring the empress's struggle for life and death.

"Your Majesty! Open your mouth obediently!"

Taoist Wuwei said with a smile, his hands kept moving, and he stuffed the pill into Zhao Rou's mouth.

At this moment, the sound of the wind around him became more and more shrill, like the howling of ghosts and wolves.

Zhao Rou clenched her teeth tightly, and her teeth clenched tightly, as if she was making a final struggle with fate, not letting the pill have any chance to enter her mouth.

"Be obedient!"

The voice of Wuwei Taoist suddenly became much more severe, and the high tone seemed to have returned to the time when he taught the empress to complete her studies many years ago, with unquestionable majesty.

Zhao Rou collapsed. She really didn't want to take the pill. Her helpless eyes looked desperately at Qin Shou who was not far ahead.

Unfortunately, the bursting white lotus was full of light, and the huge black shield was fierce. The two intertwined and blocked Qin Shou's vision.

Qin Shou was on the other side and didn't notice what happened to Zhao Rou at all.

Helplessness and stubbornness intertwined on Zhao Rou's face, and the expression was heartbreaking.

Finally, Wuwei Taoist's eyes flashed with a trace of ruthlessness. He pinched Zhao Rou's chin hard, forced her mouth open, and roughly stuffed the pill in.

The Blood Spirit Pill melted in her mouth, and instantly, the rich demonic energy poured into Zhao Rou's body like a surging tide.

The black armor on her body took shape again, shining with light, and the black shield that was about to collapse became intact in an instant, and even a ferocious ghost head grew in the center of the shield.

The ghost head had sharp fangs, bloodshot eyes, and opened its bloody mouth to swallow fiercely.

The white lotus was dropped.

Qin Shou was stunned for a moment when he saw this, "Is Zhao Rou so awesome? She can even handle the strange fire."

The ghost head chewed it for a few times, and it seemed that it could not be swallowed, so it suddenly spurted out to one side, and the white lotus hit the southeast corner of the imperial garden like a meteor.

There was a loud "boom" and a huge mushroom cloud formed in an instant.

The entire imperial garden was destroyed in an instant. The once flourishing flowers, pavilions and towers were now reduced to ruins. The strong wind carried the soil and plants to cover the sky, like a scene of the end of the world.

Qin Shou hurriedly held up the spiritual shield, and countless flying sand and rocks hit the spiritual shield like cannonballs, making a sharp sound of dingling and clanging.

The area was full of yellow soil, like a heavy curtain, blocking everyone's vision.

Qin Shou blinked, his spiritual pupils opened, and the turbid sand and dust became much clearer in his eyes.

At this time, a dark beam of light seemed to come from the abyss of the underworld, carrying endless destructive power and flying towards him at high speed!

This speed was far beyond the limit that a cultivator at the peak of the foundation building stage could have, like a black lightning that instantly cut through the sky.

Qin Shou was shocked and tried to dodge but it was too late.

The black light was Zhao Rou, whose speed was so fast that Qin Shou could not dodge it at all.

With a loud "bang", her fist hit Qin Shou's spiritual shield hard, instantly forming countless fist shadows that wrapped around the spiritual shield.

Each fist shadow contained violent power, impacting the spiritual shield, making bursts of dull sounds.