Chapter 654: Destroy Wuhua
The sound of the sword being unsheathed not only made Wuhua, who was being pointed at, take a step back subconsciously in shock, but also made everyone outside the door feel a chill in their hearts.
For people born in peaceful times, this is the first time that they have truly felt the actual murderous intent.
Especially Gu Qiantong, who couldn't help but screamed when he saw Jiang Lingxi, Mrs. Albers and Wei Ni break into the door. For a moment, she felt that her breathing was being strangled by an invisible hand, and she was starved of oxygen. My brain went black for a while.
Let alone Wuhua, who is facing Jiang Lingxi now.
She is a person who can do anything to obtain immortality, but what she has always done more is to hide behind the scenes and wantonly manipulate human nature and people's hearts, and will not end up personally unless absolutely necessary.
But what she was facing at the moment was a battlefield full of chaos. The Northern Barbarians, who had always been brutal, were almost wiped out. In the end, they had no choice but to flee to the wilderness further north, using the evil spirit and murderous intent accumulated in each war.
Until this moment, she really felt what kind of momentum a generation of empress was truly angry.
In ancient times, the emperor was angry and killed millions of people.
Now, she only felt that she was tightly wrapped in a terrifyingly strong energy. She could not even pick up the black gauze on the side to cover her ugly flesh, and she did not dare to turn around and take advantage of Shen Yunqing, who was still unconscious on the bed. Take yourself hostage.
She could still survive if someone stabbed her body with a sword, but if Jiang Lingxi stabbed her with a sword, she didn't dare to bet that she would still have a chance to survive.
She gritted her teeth, "I just want to live, but you all force me!"
Jiang Lingxi could hear Shen Yunqing's breathing steady, and he felt relieved. At the same time, he watched Wu Hua state the facts coldly, "You should have died long ago."
Wuhua’s face couldn’t help but twist.
Wujue had just **** Hemir who was trying to rush in after being kicked out and getting up. He heard the conversation between the two and looked up.
“Wuhua.”
Wuhua, who was about to complain about his unwillingness to take the opportunity to escape, was stunned and looked at his senior brother standing outside the door.
Facing his complicated gaze, he shrank subconsciously and smiled sadly, "Brother, I can't look back."
Jiang Lingxi stared at Wuhua's movements and heard the movement behind her, "Don't say you want to ask me to spare her life."
Wujue stopped for a moment and had to swallow what he wanted to say, "Wuhua has committed a heinous crime. Please clean up the house."
The moment the word "household" was spoken, Wuhua was stunned and couldn't believe that his usually peaceful senior brother would say this.
Jiang Lingxi didn't hesitate at all, and took the opportunity to stab him with his sword. This time, he didn't hold back at all, and he planned to kill him with one blow.
Even if Wuhua hid quickly enough, the sword that originally pierced her heart also pierced her shoulder, causing her to let out a muffled groan.
Seeing almost ink-colored blood begin to flow out as the sword was drawn out, not to mention the burning pain from the wound, the pain almost made her lose her mind.
When she raised her eyes again, Jiang Lingxi, who was about to strike with a sword, noticed the madness in her eyes and her determination to fight to the death. He didn't dare to bet on whether she could drag Shen Yunqing to death together, so she simply sheathed her sword and walked over at the same time.
She had to separate Wuhua and Shen Yunqing first, they were still too close!
Wu Hua couldn't help but grin when she saw this, but her beautiful face before in the underground tomb, now contrasted with this weird complexion and skin, would only make those who saw her smile feel frightened.
“It’s worth it to be able to bring His Majesty and Prime Minister Shen to die together, haha!”
When the foul-smelling black blood came over, Jiang Lingxi held her sword to block it and at the same time heard an unconscious shout from the side, "Your Majesty, be careful!"
The sword body blocked most of it, but a small part still fell on the sleeves and the back of the hand.
The blade of the sword made a sound of being corroded. Jiang Lingxi glanced at the spreading black spots on the sword. She glanced at the sleeves that were also corroded and the back of her hand that was already burning. She didn't have time to wipe it and kicked her. , and kicked Wuhua, who was still about to spread blood on the bed, to the cabinet standing in the corner. There was a loud collision, and the vase on the cabinet was knocked down. The flowers inside fell on Wuhua who was lying on the ground, and withered away at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye.
“Haha!” Wu Hua looked at the blood that belonged to his heart and fell on the back of Jiang Lingxi’s hand. He spat out a mouthful of blood with a smile and opened his mouth to say something else.
Jiang Lingxi could endure it to the limit now. No matter what she was going to say, before the long sword in her hand was corroded to the point of breaking, she walked over and stabbed it into her heart.
Wujue opened his mouth and watched as Jiang Lingxi tore up a sheet to wipe the blood on the back of her hand, "Where are the beads I gave you?"
“It was torn apart in Tang Palace before.”
Wujue: “…”
What he used was not an ordinary rope!
Ordinary ropes cannot stop the erosion of the dead air at all.
This can all be torn apart...
“Hurry up and show it to Yun Qing.”
"yes."
Although the blood on the back of his hand was wiped away, it left deep red marks in the shape of droplets and strips. Jiang Lingxi didn't care. She stepped directly over Wuhua, who still had her eyes open but had lost her breath, and walked outside the room, passing through everyone. He looked at Abscori, who was sitting on the sofa with a solemn expression.
“Please call a doctor again.”
She has never seen how talented Wujue is in medical skills, but she only heard Yun Qing talk about it. Moreover, there were no external injuries in this car accident, but the person was unconscious, so he probably hit his head. It would be safer to call a doctor.
Abscoli subconsciously stood up when Jiang Lingxi looked over. She wanted to ask something but stopped, "Yes, the doctor is already on his way."
Although none of them dared to look at what just happened in the room, something happened outside just now.
Hemir, who was originally tied to the pillar in the hall, suddenly stopped struggling and passed out. There was another one named Guan Yuan standing in the corner, who was about the same, and suddenly fell straight down.
When such an accident happened, she naturally called the doctor to rush here as soon as possible.
Before returning to the room, Jiang Lingxi glanced at the two unconscious people in the hall, her eyes still cold.
It is pitiful that these two people are controlled by Wuhua, but it is also true that they are controlled to help others do harm. She really can't help but express her anger.
"how?"
Wujue just released his hand to check Shen Yunqing's pulse, "It can be initially determined that it is a concussion. It has been almost half an hour since the car accident. He should wake up soon, but there will still be some sequelae."
Jiang Lingxi sat on the edge of the bed after he got out of the way. She glanced at the person on the bed who had a nearly inch-long wound on the other side of his cheek. She was about to reach out but was hurriedly stopped by Wujue.
"Your hands...don't touch Yun Qing for the time being."
Jiang Lingxi’s movements are just a meal.
Looking at the back of the hand, it was only dark red before, but now it has turned purple.
She had only touched Wuhua’s arm through the black gauze, and she had been frozen for almost a day.
This time it was directly stained with the opponent's blood.
“Will it be useless?”