My enemies became my companions

Chapter 213 She's Mine

The vast sea of ​​clouds rolled like huge waves, and the tall woman who had always looked down on others was furious.

Chen Yi responded calmly.

Qin Qingluo was no ordinary person. He realized his own destiny at the line between life and death. This was not only not unexpected, but also within his calculations.

What was unexpected was that she didn't realize her own meaning.

And if she really didn't understand her own intention,

Then Chen Yi doesn’t even have a 30% chance of winning.

The King of Annan, who possesses the Lapis Lazuli Light and can live forever, can be worn down to death by the force of a drop of water wearing away a stone.

Among the sea of ​​clouds, the female prince has already stood up, her golden snake eyes seem to look down upon the world, her majestic figure is accompanied by glazed light, and her appearance is solemn.

"You really are a good sword for the demon queen, and you have done her a great service, but..."

As she spoke, she raised her hand slightly, and then made a downward gesture.
"I'll just fold my knife."

The sea of ​​clouds suddenly dispersed, as if it collapsed due to Qin Qingluo's anger.

The scene changed rapidly, and the souls of the two people sank in the glazed light. When Chen Yi came to his senses, he saw Qin Qingluo holding a gun.

The broken purple lightning gun was like two pistols in his hands. Its power not only did not diminish, but was even stronger than before.

The tall woman's wounds had healed and her aura was completely different!

Chen Yi felt a dull numb pain in his broken arm, and his whole body was severely injured, as if one foot was half in a coffin.

Using Qi to control the object and put the sword back into the sheath, Chen Yi held the sword in his hand with his only remaining hand.

The tip of the sword pointed directly at Qin Qingluo.

He has to hold on for a while longer.

While he was thinking, the tall figure suddenly stood up, and the tip of the gun broke through the wind with a roar like thunder, like a flash of purple lightning.

Qin Qingluo has already taken action with his spear.

She has a gun in her hand and a gun in her heart.

The spear in his right hand, more than ten feet long, broke through the air with unparalleled power. Chen Yi slightly tilted his body and raised his sword to hit the spear, but Qin Qingluo had already twisted the momentum and the spear in his left hand lashed out like a whale hitting the shore.

Qin Qingluo's voice was fierce and powerful, and the gun barrel he pulled out turned into an afterimage, which was very terrifying.

But in front of Chen Yi, who had the Shangqing Heart Method, the gun was one second slower.

He immediately changed his tactics, from slashing to stabbing, heading straight for Qin Qingluo's arm!

If the opponent was an ordinary warrior, Chen Yi's sword should have stabbed into the chest.

However, Qin Qingluo had an inch of glazed light protecting his body. If he was still stabbed in the chest, the momentum of the spear would not be reduced and his head would still be smashed to pieces.

The sword light flashed before his eyes, and Qin Qingluo curled his lips in a sinister smile.

The gun she was about to use to strike back suddenly changed, and with a swing of her wrist, it turned into a smash.

Chen Yi's pupils shrank slightly. Even if it was a second slower in his eyes, the change happened in a millisecond. The gun hit Hou Kang Jian hard.

The sword trembled and tore apart like a falling dragon.

Half of Chen Yi's body was bent downward by the momentum, and Qin Qingluo retracted the gun with his right hand, and then the tip of the gun swung, like a giant python swallowing an elephant!
The sound of this shot was unparalleled, with lightning and thunder.

Chen Yi had no way to dodge, so he could only push his body down suddenly, using his disabled left arm and shoulder to meet the gunshot that broke through the air.

Wow!

Blood and flesh splattered in Yaoshang Temple.

Chen Yi gritted his teeth and endured the pain, stomped his feet on the ground, and his figure flashed backwards.

After he stood firmly on the ground, he staggered and spit out blood. His shoulder was torn and his left arm seemed to be completely disabled.

He stared at the beautiful woman, who was like a walking dragon with a gun in her heart.

Qin Qingluo, who owns the Annan Palace and controls southern Xinjiang, first attacked with his right spear during the confrontation. It seemed to be a real move, but it was actually a feint, in order to lure Chen Yi to raise his sword to meet the attack. Chen Yi saw through this and made a move to strike and chop, but in fact he was staring at Qin Qingluo's left spear. When he was about to strike, he changed his move to a stab.

However, in a flash, Qin Qingluo changed his attack into a smash. This move was real in disguise and fake in reality. It caught people off guard and hit Hou Kangjian, stopping his offensive. Then he attacked again with his right gun!

His advances and retreats were well-founded, and his transformation from reality to illusion was almost magical. He already had the bearing of a master.

Qin Qingluo was not in a hurry to approach, but was still on guard against murderous intentions in the dark.

The use of a spear is not the way for ordinary men. If she were to pursue the victory, then Chen Yi's skill in controlling objects with Qi might allow her to gain the upper hand like You Xu, and then be defeated.

"Your Majesty, aren't you curious about what I asked the Buddha for?"

Taking advantage of her guard, Chen Yi spoke slowly.

He wanted to delay as much as possible, even if it was just for a few more minutes.

As long as Yin Tingxue can completely convince Zhu E.

Qin Qingluo said nothing, but his face was stern.

Chen Yi said softly: "He accepted my bet, so I asked Him to send our souls far away to His Heaven. The time will not be long, just half an incense stick."

Qin Qingluo's expression remained unchanged.

She couldn't think about why Yaoshang Bodhisattva agreed to Chen Yi's bet, or what Chen Yi was betting on that made the Bodhisattva willing to take such a gamble.

Once you start thinking about it, distracting thoughts will arise frequently, and then even a slight mistake will lead to a huge error.

She only knew that she wanted to kill him here and there and make him die with regrets.

Then, go find Aunt Zhu...

The will in her heart, the gun in her heart.

Chen Yi smiled leisurely and said, "Your princess... Zhu I will go too."

Qin Qingluo's golden snake pupils were filled with murderous intent: "You brats!"

The figure suddenly burst out, and the gun light swept over like lightning.

The bricks where she had just stood had already collapsed.

She wanted to kill him before his soul traveled far away to the heaven of freedom.

Chen Yi's face was pale. He used Qi to control the object and unsheathed the sword again without any distractions. It floated in the air like a flying knife.

However, this rare and fine sword in the world was destroyed by the torrent of spear light as soon as its cold light flashed.

Like a roaring flood, the mighty spear energy was coming straight at him! Chen Yi could only meet it with his sword.

He is almost at the end of his rope...

But he wanted to delay until Zhu E ascended to Yaoshang Temple...

Drag her...

The sword wind whistled, and the cold light of the sword hit the spear!
Qin Qingluo suddenly exerted his strength, with murderous intent.
As long as he is killed before his transformation into the Heaven of Freedom...

The spear force pressed the pitch-black Hou Kang sword into an arc that was almost like a crescent moon, and the sword body emitted a sharp tremor.

boom!
Chen Yi could no longer hold on, and the sword flew out of his hand and was blown away by the spear force.

He used Qi to control objects, and picked up Wuzai, who had been knocked to the ground long ago, and put it in his hand. His Qi was already in disarray, and he raised the knife as if to make a final stand.

Qin Qingluo pulled up a cruel smile, and the tip of his spear shot out, intending to nail Chen Yi to death outside the main hall!

The gun has been fired, and the sound of the gun is roaring.

The man raised his knife with great difficulty, but his strength was already at the end of his rope.

He must die before...the Heaven of Transformation!
As the murderous intent came to his mind, Qin Qingluo saw that the spear force was moving forward and was about to pierce Chen Yi completely.

"Your Majesty, stop!"

Along with this shrill cry, a figure in red came rushing over like the wind.

Then, he blocked the shot.

The tall woman's pupils suddenly shrank, and she desperately grabbed the gun barrel and pulled it back violently. The backlash force shattered the sleeve of one of her arms into pieces.

The cloth shoes on his feet, woven by the woman, were still intact.

Qin Qingluo saw that the intention in her heart was blocking the man who was destined to be shot to death.

Zhu'e was breathing rapidly and her body was trembling.

Qin Qingluo also saw that Chen Yi, who was protected by her behind her, gave her a sly smile.

So…smug.

"What did you do to her...?!"

Qin Qingluo roared with red eyes.

"He, he is the Ming Zun... He is the Ming Zun who has not yet been born..."

The one who answered her was not Chen Yi, but her princess and her concern. Zhu E's delicate body trembled slightly, but she still stood in front of Qin Qingluo and protected the man behind her.

“…Can’t kill him!”

The saint stood still, almost blocking Qin Qingluo's gun.

Qin Qingluo clenched the gun tightly. The reason why she left Zhu E alone was not only because there was no one available around her after Ye Ming died, but also because Zhu E was a fifth-rank warrior and had the ability to protect himself.

She originally thought that what Chen Yi said was to assassinate Zhu E.

But she never imagined that the person she cared about most in her life would actually stand in front of her gun.

"Okay, okay, okay... we can't kill him!" These words almost burst out from Qin Qingluo's mouth.

The anger in the handsome man's body erupted like a volcano. Qin Qingluo flashed and passed Zhu E like lightning.

There is no time to delay.

We must...kill him before he attains the state of freedom!

"Aunt Zhu, you are the saint, but I am not!" Qin Qingluo spoke coldly and fiercely as the gun shot away.

Chen Yi's face turned pale.

Wu Zaoyan was easily knocked out of his hand.

The spear's force was so sharp that it was already reaching his face, crushing him to pieces.

boom!
At the critical moment, a blazing white light burst out from the statue of Bhaisajyaguru Bodhisattva.

From the main hall, it engulfed the entire Yaoshang Temple.

It also engulfed the King and Queen of Annan, as well as Chen Yi who was supposed to be nailed to death.

After the vast expanse of white light, there is a vast sea of ​​clouds. If you raise your head, you can see the ceiling and smell the heavenly fragrance with your nose. Thousands of pearls are fluttering in the wind. Magnificent palaces stand in rows and their walls are made of seven treasures. The light is bright and there are lotus flowers in the light, and trees made of seven treasures appear in the lotus flowers. Then there are celestial maidens in the leaves.

The heavenly scenes described in Buddhist scriptures.

Qin Qingluo's body had become stiff.

Paramita-Vijnirvana...

The tall woman's golden snake pupils were filled with bloodshot, and her hands were empty. There was a gun in her heart, but no gun in her hands.

And she heard the man's chuckle:
"It's my turn... to shoot."

Chen Yi, who should have been pierced, slowly stood up.

Chen Yi did not look at the female prince holding the whip in Southern Xinjiang.

Instead, she slowly shifted her gaze to her princess, the person she cared about most in her life.

"No! Don't look! Get out of here!"

The beautiful woman was trembling all over and was almost hoarse.

The words have not yet fallen,

The lustful gaze of that man, who was like a lamp running out of oil, had already broken through numerous obstacles. He rushed forward fiercely and pierced through the woman in red in an instant!
"what!"

I have let out a cry of pain.

She seemed to be pierced through from somewhere by Chen Yi's gaze.

One glance, hundreds and thousands of times...

It was like a loud bang, exploding in Qin Qingluo's mind.

Chen Yi's sinister laugh rang out again beside my ears.
"This is your intention,

Now, she is mine."

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