Destined Martial God Chapter 812: The woman in purple (one watch)

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Clan Mansion, in the square!

"Qin Baijun, why is the Holy Sword and Soul in your hands?"

"Want to know!" Qin Baijun asked indifferently when he looked up at Prince Yifeng who was full of murderous intent.

"Say!" Forcibly suppressing the murderous aura emerging in his body, Prince Yifeng whispered with an iron face.

"It's better to let the master of the holy sword and soul come and tell you in person!"

Qin Baijun directly cut through the palm of his right hand, allowing blood from the palm of his right hand to drip onto the sword-shaped accessories.

When the first drop of blood fell on the sword-shaped accessory and quickly blended into it, the purple cloud over the clan palace suddenly trembled.

As more and more blood melted into the sword-shaped accessories, the purple cloud, which was shaking more and more intensely, suddenly separated a purple light from it.

Immediately afterwards, the purple light quickly broke away from the purple clouds and returned to Xianyang City.

Without a purple cloud of purple light, the color instantly faded.

Moreover, everyone clearly felt that the power to block the clan palace had weakened a bit.

When the number of purple rays of light that escaped reached six, the purple clouds above the clan palace exploded instantly, and the remaining six purple rays of light also returned to their respective places.

At the same time, the power to block the entire clan mansion disappeared.

At this moment, everyone's attention on the scene immediately turned to the sword weapon floating in the void above.

"Holy Master!" Seeing Emperor Qin with his hands behind his back, Meng Zhengkai reminded him in a low voice.

"The Holy Sword is no longer under my control!" Emperor Qin replied lightly.

Losing the sword weapon that could contend with two supreme top-quality swords at the same time, Emperor Qin did not show the slightest anger and dissatisfaction, which made everyone at the scene very confused.

Only Prince Yifeng, who really understood the relationship between Emperor Qin, swords, and sword-shaped accessories, saw that Emperor Qin's eyes were less dissatisfied and unwilling, and more regretful.

Retracted the bleeding right palm, glanced at the sword-shaped accessory in the left hand, and Qin Baijun threw it into the air forcefully.

The sword weapon floating in the void above the patriarchal mansion, felt the sword-shaped accessory being thrown, and rushed down like lightning, and soon collided with the sword-shaped accessory.

There was no impact, and the sword-shaped accessories that hit together quickly merged into the sword.

After that, a terrifying aura that was not lost to Qingju Emperor Wu's severed hand, went straight to cover the entire clan mansion.

After finally breaking away from the pressure of Qingju Emperor Wu's severed hand, Meng Zhengkai and others who stood up again had to bow down to the horrible aura of the sword once again, and bow down on both knees again.

But four people did not kneel down at the scene.

The first one is Emperor Qin with his hands behind his back.

The horror aura exuded by the sword, when it reached the top of Emperor Qin, a strong imperial majesty made the horror aura automatically avoid Emperor Qin.

The second one is Qin Baijun who fell to the ground.

When the terrifying aura from the sword reached Qin Baijun's head, the sword-shaped accessories integrated into the sword immediately exuded a gentle force.

This gentle force not only made the terrifying aura actively avoid Qin Baijun, but also made him recover from the severe injuries and lost soul power and vitality in an instant.

Looking at the re-emerged Qin Baijun, Prince Yifeng, who was kneeling on the ground, showed strong hatred and murderous intent.

In response, Qin Baijun looked up at the sword weapon blindly.

The third is Xu Hongwen with a smile on his face.

When the horrible aura from the sword reaches the top of Xu Hongwen’s head, a faint gray energy rises from him, resisting the pressure of the horror, and can make him look with a smile on his face. With a sword.

However, what really shocked everyone at the scene was Yu Haoran, who also placed his hands behind his back, staring at the sword indifferently.

The Qin Emperor was able to stand all the time because of his many years of company, which made the sword see him as his own person.

Qin Baijun was able to stand all the time because his blood was incorporated into the Holy Sword Spirit, which really inspired the power of the sword, and he was also regarded as his own person.

Xu Hongwen was able to stand all the time because of his own strong strength and ability to resist the oppression of aura.

When the horror face faced Haoran, he just avoided like a mouse seeing a cat.

"Yu Haoran, you have two choices now!"

Tarling, who used the essence of the turtle shell to forcibly turn on one-tenth of the power of the tower in the body domain in the knowledge of the sea, said with a solemn expression after completely frightening the sword weapon aura.

"Say!" Yu Haoran gestured.

"The first option is to temporarily give up the plan to kill Qin Baijun, leave the clan mansion and leave Xianyang City immediately."

"Impossible!" Without the slightest consideration, Yu Haoran flatly refused.

With the help of Ta Ling's technique of possessing the body, using the power of the law of time, even the two ancestors of the Wang family were wiped out, so that his personal momentum reached the peak, and he also directly dispelled someone who wanted to help Qin Baijun. Some people's thoughts.

Using the temptation of the Wuming Xuanmen Pill to the Meng family ancestor Meng Zhengkai, completely suppressing all the powerhouses of the martial arts realm in the clan palace, allowing him to deal with Qin Baijun alone.

Using Qingju Emperor Wu's remnant body to cut off his hand, and the superb destiny magic weapon, finally defeated Qin Baijun's strongest trump card.

Furthermore, the tower spirit uses a trace of the power of the body domain tower to directly scare away the sword weapon that has reached the imperial realm.

Now, it is precisely to kill Qin Baijun, eliminate the inner demons, and complete the best time agreed to Qin Lingfei, how can he give up so willingly!

Taling didn't have the slightest surprise about this, and then said the second option.

"The second option is that I risked a deep sleep and used your physical body to forcefully use the tower of the ontology to directly destroy the holy sword and soul in the sword."

"Why?" Yu Haoran asked very puzzled when facing Taring's second choice.

"Because...!"

Taling's explanation was not yet spoken, and she was interrupted by a purple-clothed woman who appeared beside the sword weapon.

How do you say it!

The purple woman who appeared next to the sword, if she looked at her appearance and figure alone, she was a peerless girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.

But the breath exuding from her body, as well as the calmness and rationality in her eyes, gave people a feeling of vicissitudes of life.

However, what really shocked Yu Haoran was.

The terrifying aura that can suppress the more than ten quasi-martial masters on the scene, in front of the purple-clothed woman, they behaved very docilely.

"Chen Meng Zhengkai, see the Queen Mother, I wish the Queen Mother a good health."

"Chen Li Zehao, see...!"

"...!"

When Yu Haoran was looking at the purple-clothed woman who appeared next to the sword, she also found that the purple-clothed woman's Meng Zhengkai and others, with a sudden change of expression, hurriedly saluted.

"See the Queen Mother!" Kneeling down on one knee, Emperor Qin also saw the ceremony.

Only Qin Baijun, who had regained his peak strength, called out a name softly in his eyes full of tenderness.

"Zixuan!"