The eye of blood and tears, the biggest treasure on the body of the queen of the palace.

Legend has it that when Nuwa created a man, she was unfortunately cut by a tree branch and shed a drop of blood on the face of a clay figure, and since then the clay figure has fallen into a hundred years of reincarnation and obtained an unborn talent - the eye of blood and tears.

It is rumored that those with such different eyes can reach the peerless realm of martial arts that is neither heaven nor human, neither yin nor yang.

"Neither heaven nor human, neither yin nor yang? This can be regarded as a two-sided relationship with my martial arts. Besides, Nuwa ······"

The "Heavenly Treasure Book" cultivated by Qing Yu is derived from Nuwa. Although it is difficult to equate Nuwa in different worlds, all Nuwa are inseparable from the legend of "Nuwa created man".

"The blood firmament, there is a fall. Hahaha·······"

Qing Yu suddenly smiled and said, "System, I want to challenge Gong Wuhou." ”

"Inheritance Space, Opening the ······"

With a familiar flower in front of him, Qing Yu has already come to the inheritance space.

The white clouds are clear and clear, and the peaks are far away. The stone gate is shaped, and the smoke of the incense burner is smoky.

The realm of ink and ink, the capital of clouds and smoke, here, is the capital of smoke.

There are only black and white colors here, which is full of the poetry and connotation of a kind of ink painting, but in this poetic realm, there is only endless coldness and distortion.

"The palace has no queen······"

Qing Yu's divine thoughts swept and accurately captured a bright red place, "Here." ”

The figure flickered, and it didn't take long to come to the place where there was no queen in the palace.

Against the backdrop of the soft red of the ten zhang on both sides, Qing Yu saw the bright red young man standing in the center of the hall.

"There is no queen in the palace," Qing Yu is not as good as in the hall, "Poor Dao is here, take your eyes." ”

"Another hateful man who covets the eyes of blood and tears. Gong Wuhou's handsome face distorted slightly, releasing a hideous killing intent.

The misfortune of his life all stemmed from the covetousness of the ancient tomb to the eyes of blood and tears, and for Qing Yu, who had the same covetous heart, he naturally repaid the will to kill.

Slowly pulled out the vermilion long sword, and Gong Wuhou withdrew slightly, accumulating killing momentum.

'Do you have a sword in your right hand?' I thought that people in the world of Perak were left-handed. ’

Before Qing Yu's thoughts fell, Gong Wuhou was already close. Fast, fast in an instant, the terrible killing light is close at hand, and the blade of the sword is about to reach the chest.

"When—"

Between the lightning and flint, a snow-white long sword blocked horizontally, separating Zhu Hongjian, and Qing Yu thought about it for a year, and the Nirvana Sword was straight into the ground.

Sword Four: Extinguish.

The Dao Dao sword broke through the ground and stabbed straight at the vermilion figure in front of him. Gong Wuhou lifted his body and tapped the tip of the sword, and his fluttering posture was actually affected by the sword qi of the head of the sword.

"The sword walks on the red smoke and crosses the trail. ”

With an extremely fast move at close range, the sword blade of Gong Wuhou bloomed with red light, and the fast sword of the moment seemed to be free from the constraints of space, making it difficult to capture the trace.

But Qing Yu is not an ordinary person.

The Son of Heaven looked at the Qi technique, and the Vermilion Sword Blade slashed through the fast trajectory in the pupils, but it was still clearly captured by Qing Yu.

The Nirvana Sword has already turned the momentum on Zhu Hong's sword into invisible. At the same time, Qing Yu secretly used a palm, and the earth spirit qi gathered in the palm and hit the palace Wuhou in front of him.

Domineering tricks.

"Bang-"

The palm slammed into the scabbard of Gong Wuhou's side, and he flew back with his strength, but the slight weakening in his breath was still noticed by Qing Yu.

'Yandu martial arts are water, and in the original work, they are restrained by the local martial arts, and Gong Wuhou is also a person from Yandu, so it is natural to be restrained. ’

The thought turned sharply, and Qing Yu Jianfeng entered the ground again, this time, it was Jian Jiu.

"Reincarnation. ”

Turning the earth qi into a sword, the Dao earth spirit qi was made by Qing Yu's imperial envoy, turned into a sharp sword and traveled underground, emerging from under the palace without hind feet.

Retreat.

Gong Wuhou's figure kept retreating, but the sword of earth qi followed like a shadow, constantly breaking through the ground.

"Colorless, obscure, Zhan Ruo thought. ”

As if tired of constantly retreating, Gong Wuhou's sword pointed straight into the sky, and a Zhu Hua brilliance shot into the air, shining with great glory.

The red light flashed, and there was darkness all around, Qing Yu knew that this was because his vision was blocked by the sword intent, not the loss of light around him, so he immediately closed his eyes to enhance the rest of his perception ability and deal with the attack.

This trick blocks the eyesight of both sides and confronts the enemy in a dark.

"Qiang Qiang ······"

In an instant, the sword blades exchanged more than a dozen times, and the two people in the darkness only attacked but could not defend, and the killing intent and sword momentum clashed in the dark.

"Whew-"

A clear sound came, but it was Zhu Hongjian who stabbed Qing Yu.

Empress Gong Wuhou had been in the dark and lightless Ruthless Building for more than ten years, and if she had comprehended a sword technique from the dark killing, she would naturally have more advantages than Qing Yu.

But Qing Yu also has a strong advantage over Gong Wuhou. That is, his defense is strong enough.

The two-layer talisman qi shield kept the sword blade out, and Qing Yu was in a hurry to follow the sword blade, and the Nirvana sword was instantly stained with blood.

At this time, the time limit for vision blockade has expired, and the two have regained their sight. But at the moment of invalidation, a burst of brilliant golden light came into the eyes of the palace.

Jin Chenxi, the morning sun shines brightly.

The golden light shines on this black and white city of smoke and clouds, and the brilliance is as bright as it comes, and countless golden rays are also fleeting, and the splendor hides the deadly killing machine.

As soon as Gong Wuhou opened his eyes, he saw such a strong light, and immediately snorted and closed his eyes again, while Zhu Hong's sword and scabbard continued to swing, blocking Jin Mangli's arrows.

The sword wind was in a hurry, but it was not as fast as the speed of the golden light, although there were many golden arrows swept down by the white sword blade, but Gong Wuhou still suffered a lot of trauma.

There was a sword mark on his shoulder, and his chest, abdomen, and calves were also stained with blood.

"Sword Ten: Heavenly Burial. ”

Taking advantage of the victory to pursue, Qing Yu made another extreme sword move, the sword wings surrounded the huge heavenly sword flying into the air, and countless sharp swords broke through the air, killing awe-inspiring.

Gong Wuhou knew that he was seriously injured and it was not suitable to fight for a long time, so he immediately used his last trick.

Zhu Hong's sword was put into the sheath, his back was behind him, and Gong Wuhou stepped back and put on a posture of drawing his sword.

"A hundred years of blood and tears, a sword of the original gods. ”

The realm of non-heaven and non-human, non-yin and non-yang, the eyes of blood and tears are extremely sublimated, and the pupils of blood and light illuminate all the void and reality, whether it is heaven or man, or yin and yang, there is nothing to hide in this eye.

And Qing Yu's bottom line has not escaped the eyes of the palace queen.

But after really observing Qing Yu's emptiness and reality, Gong Wuhou couldn't help but let out an exclamation, "This ······

didn't have time to think about it, the sword broke through the clouds and came through the air, and it was like a mountain sword shadow pouring in.

A sword of the original gods.

Gong Wuhou took out the sword, and the sword that gathered the true qi of the mind was a move to meet with all his strength, and it was a sword that would be killed.

Gong Wuhou once used this sword to defeat the great grandmaster Gu Ling, although the great grandmaster faked his death at that time, but if he did not exert enough combat power, he could not make Gong Wuhou believe that the great grandmaster died.

Therefore, this sword, Qing Yu is absolutely difficult to prevent.

I saw a vermilion sword light flash away, countless sharp swords fell into the air, and the huge sword shadow failed to hit the enemy.

Under the effect of the Eye of Blood and Tears, Empress Gong Wuhou was like a fluttering red butterfly, shuttling through the obstruction of countless swords and sword shadows, and slashing Qing Yu directly.