Chang Qing walked towards the sword step by step. With a turn of his right wrist, a sword with a cold glow appeared in his hand. Blue flames were dancing on the sword, eager to try.
The evil sword trembled even more violently.
But it's just a sword, it can't resist.
Snap——
A crisp sound was mixed in with the trickling water.
The red sword broke into two pieces.
A faint blue flame ignited from the broken end, and in a moment, the sword was burned to nothing but a handful of black ash.
Blood gushed out from where the sword had been inserted, mixed with black ash, forming a sticky mass.
Chang Qing didn't even spare a glance.
It's just half a sword. If the two were combined into one, it would be quite interesting.
But now, the two swords can never be combined.
If it was just broken, it might be possible to repair it, but it has all turned to powder...
Unfortunately, there is no chance.
At the same time, on the huge bed in a princess' bedroom in the imperial palace, a man's back stiffened, and the blood on his face, which had originally been slightly red, disappeared completely.
In his dantian, the black sword was wailing.
Yi Mengqi was feeling stuck at the moment, and when she saw Bai Yu suddenly stop, she pushed him in dissatisfaction, wanting him to continue quickly.
Bai Yu no longer has the mind to do this.
He simply peeled the person off his body, threw him aside, put on his clothes in a hurry, and ran out.
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Mo Qin followed the path and soon saw a stone chamber with rows of unconscious people placed on the walls.
Judging from their attire, they were all from the Wuji Kingdom, and there were about a hundred of them at a glance.
The blood flowed from beneath their bodies.
I don’t know if the person is still alive.
Mo Qin hurried over to see if the person could be saved.
But without exception, everyone is dead.
I don’t know what method was used, but the blood did not coagulate after the person died, but slowly flowed along the small cut on the ankle.
There is more than one such stone chamber.
The blood was guided by the intricate ditches in the underground palace, forming a huge formation under the palace. When the time was right, everyone in the capital would sacrifice their blood to the sword.
But now she can't even get close to the stone chamber where the sword might be hidden. How can she stop this from happening?
Just when she was at a loss, Chang Qing suddenly appeared out of nowhere.
When he saw the neatly arranged corpses, his expression didn't change at all.
"Catechumen, come quickly, I have broken the barrier there!"
When Mo Qin heard the news, she was shocked. Besides being happy, she was also filled with deep doubts.
How did he break such a strong barrier?
As if he understood the doubts in Mo Qin's heart, Chang Qing said as he walked:
"I found the center of the underground palace blood formation in the corridor on the other side, and accidentally broke the barrier."
"Speaking of which, I am lucky."
Even though Mo Qin still had doubts, she couldn't care less now.
For some reason, she felt that Chang Qing had no ill intentions.
As a righteous cultivator, when encountering such a cruel and inhumane sword sacrifice formation, no matter what method is used to break it, as long as it is broken, it is a good thing.
Mo Qin followed the people to the stone chamber where the sword was originally placed, but saw only a ball of burnt ash mixed with blood in the center.
Because several other blood supply locations have been destroyed by Moqin, the blood flow rate has now slowed down.
She pointed at it and asked, "What is this?"
Chang Qing said a little embarrassedly:
"When I came in, I saw that the sword was broken into two pieces. I guess someone created a blood formation to repair this evil sword."
"In a fit of rage, I just... set a fire, but I didn't expect..."
"This sword is so fragile that it was burned to ashes."
Mo Qin: “…”
Mo Qin: “?!”
Is this credible?
Is this possible?
The sword that Bai Yu had set his sights on was burned to ashes by a fire?
No matter how I think about it, it seems impossible!
But now is not the time to dwell on this matter.
The barrier was broken and the evil sword was destroyed, Bai Yu would definitely notice it.
Mo Qin didn't have time to worry about these things.
Since the sword is gone now, let’s run away quickly!
"Let's get out of here first!"
The two did not go the way they came in, but looked for another way out.
Fortunately, the underground palace is very large and there are more than one or two exits.
With almost no effort, the two ran out.
By the time Bai Yu sent the imperial advisor to check here, there was already nothing left.
The Imperial Master was almost frightened to the point of collapsing on the ground.
The sword is gone, turned into ashes, the kind that can't even be scooped up!
He's finished.
He has been responsible for this matter all along, and now that it has turned out like this, he is afraid that he will not be able to escape punishment.
He returned trembling with fear to report.
When Bai Yu heard this, he almost vomited blood.
"What the hell is going on?!"
The Imperial Master knelt on the ground, shaking like a sieve, racking his brains to make amends for himself.
"Or... maybe... the magic sword is weak and cannot be repaired, so, that's why it broke."
Bai Yu snorted coldly: "Ha!"
The Imperial Master's lips trembled. "It's also possible that there's something wrong with the formation... so..."
If there is a problem with the formation, it is not just his problem.
This formation was provided by the master.
Ahem, he wasn't blaming his master.
I just want to find a reason to survive.
"That's better!"
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