The sudden change shocked everyone. Even Du'e Temple Abbot himself did not expect it. The condensed Sand Sword, with the full force of Great Xia's legendary blow, instantly came out of his body.
Qing Ling was the first to react. He turned the silver gun in his hand and stabbed it into Human Buddha's sandalwood. He then slapped his backhand and the silver gun penetrated the body. Xiantian True Qi exploded and poured into the Buddha's body.
"Uh"
After being hit one after another, Du'e Temple Abbot groaned, retreated again and again, and the corners of his mouth turned red.
The Buddha moved his palm and was about to fight back, but a pair of blood-stained hands suddenly locked, and the frost condensed and quickly became frozen.
After a moment of stagnation, Qing Ling finally gave Qing Ling a chance to strike the last blow. With a slender hand, he grabbed Blood-Patterned Sword in Ning Chen's hand. Using all his energy, he pierced Human Buddha's Tanzhong point with a sword, and with the two bodies, they were nailed into the mountain wall with a clang.
The resentful soldiers entered Buddha Body, and immediately burst out with the strongest hatred. Du'e Temple Abbot vomited out a mouthful of blood again. The power of Buddha in his body was shattered by the power of resentment in an instant, and his body could no longer move for a while.
At this moment, Ning Chen finally couldn't hold on any longer and quickly collapsed.
"Ning Chen"
Qing Ling held it in place, and Xiantian True Qi continued to inject it, trying its best to protect the former's last breath.
In the same sandalwood position, Ning Chen's chest was penetrated by Buddha's palm, and blood pooled and dyed his whole body red.
At the last desperate moment, the Buddha's palm penetrated his heart. Although Ning Chen barely avoided the vital point, he still suffered extremely horrific injuries.
"Is... is he dead?" Ning Chen opened his eyes and kept coughing up blood.
"No, there is no way to kill him yet," Qing Ling replied while instilling Qi into him.
Although Tan's middle position is Indestructible Vajra Body's flaw, this position is not a fatal point. She is injured but not dead. She is powerless.
"Burn with fire." Ning Chen coughed violently, resisting the onset of sleepiness, and said intermittently, "Leave a few people behind... Increase the fire day and night, and sprinkle the blood of Buddhists on the fire... Don't let him have a chance to recover."
Indestructible Vajra Body No matter how strong you are, there is a limit to what you can endure. As long as the fire of resentment does not go out, sooner or later you will be burned to death.
Not far away, after hearing the method, Imperial Guards leader immediately summoned the surviving soldiers to find firewood at the foot of the mountain to burn this false Buddha in the world.
The last thing was not over yet, Ning Chen held on to the last energy, unwilling to pass out, and said weakly, "Mingyue is still waiting on the mountain, take me up the mountain."
Qing Ling said nothing and turned into a streak of light and quickly swept towards the mountain.
In Du'e Temple Abbot's room, Little Mingyue was sitting on the bed, having been awakened by the movement down the mountain. However, Ning Chen told her that she could not go out.
With a bang, the door opened, Qing Ling entered with Ning Chen, and walked to the bed in two steps.
Seeing the miserable look of the bad guy, tears suddenly fell down Little Mingyue's face, and he said in a panic, "What's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"
"Sister Qing Ling, please go out for a while," Ning Chen said in an extremely tired tone.
Qing Ling looked slightly hesitant, but finally walked out.
"Don't cry yet, listen to me." Ning Chen said with less and less strength, "I may not be able to take care of you these days. However, you have the Qi that I penetrated into your body. As long as your pulse is not detected, you will be fine. Sister Qing Ling will definitely take us back to the palace. You have to be careful and don't reveal your identity."
"Okay, I remember everything," Ming Ming nodded while crying.
Ning Chen The corners of his mouth curved slightly, revealing a touch of relief. In a blur, his eyes slowly closed weakly.
"Don't worry, I'll be fine."
The last words were inaudible, and the hands that dropped down did not move.
With a bang, Qing Ling broke through the door, rolled up the two of them, and immediately rushed towards Great Xia with a burst of cyan light.
Gulan City, Buddhist Kingdom's only protector was sitting quietly in the Buddhist hall. At this moment, a ray of green light fell from the sky, and a silver spear shot out without any warning. Xiantian True Qi exploded, instantly destroying the Buddha's life.
After killing the protector Buddhist Kingdom, Qing Ling left immediately without stopping.
In the commander's tent of the Northern Mongolian army, Fan Lingyue stood in the tent, closing his eyes and meditating. On the side, Qing Wuyou stood quietly without saying a word.
After a long time, Fan Lingyue opened his eyes and said calmly, "Go and invite Miss Mu over."
"Yes" Qing Wuyou respectfully accepted the order and stepped away.
Fan Lingyue's eyes narrowed slightly, and a solemn look flashed deep in her eyes. She seemed to have ignored the possibility of Ning Chen winning.
Although Du'e Temple Abbot is Human Buddha, after all, he is only a Buddha in the human world. As long as he is a human, there is a possibility of failure. She cannot be careless.
If Du'e Temple Abbot wins, it will certainly be a good thing for Beimeng. If she loses, she must ensure that nothing goes wrong.
Now, the only thing that can be confirmed is that in the face of Human Buddha, no matter whether it is victory or defeat, Ning Chen will not be intact, and being seriously injured is the best result.
A moment later, Mu Chengxue came, as usual, dressed in white and snowy, with no trace of human emotion on her beautiful face.
The two chatted for a few words, and not long after, a flash of white light broke through the air and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
In the tent, Fan Lingyue coughed a few times, and a trace of blood slipped from the corner of her mouth. Since the last injury, she felt that her body was becoming more and more weak.
She doesn't have much time and needs to push forward the process of conquering summer as soon as possible.
"Come here!" Thinking of this, Fan Lingyue said.
"At" the general entered the tent and waited for orders.
"Inform the two Great Xia Martial Marquis on the other side about the negotiation. Northern Mongolia can consider making concessions and ask them to ensure His Majesty's safety, and also spread Northern Mongolia's sincerity in negotiations," Fan Lingyue explained calmly.
"Yes" the general accepted the order and left quickly.
Among the Great Xia Imperial Palace and Heavenly Edict Hall, Changsun looked at the letter sent by Ning Chen and frowned more and more.
The letter mentioned Buddhist Kingdom's battle situation in one stroke, saying that it didn't make her worry, but how could she not worry.
The battle report from the Nanli River has been sent, saying that Du'e Temple Abbot has returned to the Buddhist Kingdom. This is what worries her the most.
She is not a warrior and cannot fully understand how powerful a Three Calamities Realm innate strong man is, but Prince Yan once told her that such a strong man is beyond the power of human beings. As long as he is not a strong man of the same level, no amount of troops can kill him.
"Come here," Changsun slapped the table and stood up.
"Here" a Imperial Guards soldier hurriedly ran in, knelt down on one knee and said respectfully.
"Aren't those people from the Confucian sect ready? A Marquis from Great Xia and a thousand soldiers fought with their lives in the Buddhist Kingdom, but they are still delaying and delaying to tell the four commanders of the Confucian sect that troops must be sent to this palace within two days!" Changsun said angrily.
"Yes!" Imperial Guards generals accepted the order and quickly retreated.
Changsun came to the front of the hall and looked at the southwest direction of Great Xia. His eyes became more and more worried and he murmured softly, "You must hold on!"
In the main hall, the letter paper was placed on the table, and the last words written were sincere suggestions. Changsun was worried and did not think about it carefully.
In this world, Fan Lingyue is the person who knows Ning Chen best. On the contrary, Ning Chen is also the person who knows Fan Lingyue best. Therefore, the letter repeatedly emphasizes that you should not believe any of the latter's intentions for peace.
Next to the Nanli River, Qing Ling stayed briefly for a day with Ning Chen and Little Mingyue. Among Imperial Guards, although the panacea was not as good as the palace, Ning Chen's injury could no longer be delayed and must be treated as soon as possible.
She has helped him suppress the Buddha power that is constantly surging in his body, but due to her cultivation level, she cannot force it out. She can only ask Prince Yan for help after returning to the imperial city.
Now, all she needs to do is to help stabilize his injury. The previous palm not only penetrated Ning Chen's sandalwood, but also shocked the surrounding organs. Without treatment, Ning Chen would not be able to return to the palace.
Among Imperial Guards, there is no elixir of the same level as Heaven-Revolving Pill. However, there are trade-offs in matters of urgency. Her top priority is to stabilize Ning Chen's injury. As long as they wait until they return to the palace, the latter's life can be saved.
In the tent, Mingyue stubbornly stood by the bed, refusing to leave even a step. No one could persuade her to do anything.
Qing Ling has no choice but to let Little Mingyue guard it.
Mingyue is no longer just a hostage here. It can be said that as long as Ning Chen is alive for one day, no one will dare to embarrass this child. Xia Emperor was so crazy at the beginning, but they couldn't make him give in even a little bit. Under the heavy murderous intention, he just protected Little Mingyue.
After arriving here, Ning Chen, who was still in a coma, developed a high fever. Once a person's body is weak, all kinds of diseases will attack him. Little Mingyue stayed there for a day and a night, without sleep, constantly cooling him with towels chilled with cold water. His little hands were a little white from being soaked in cold water. As an emperor, he had never done such a thing.
Not far away, Qing Ling stood quietly and said nothing. Every half an hour, he would inject Qi into Ning Chen, suppressing the Buddhist power in the latter's body as much as possible. However, Du'e Temple Abbot is a strong person like Three Calamities Realm, and she has just passed through the fifth calamity First Tribulation. The realm is too different. Every time she loses her true energy, she feels that these Buddha powers have become more and more difficult to control.
Early the next morning, Ning Chen's high fever finally showed signs of receding, and his injuries seemed unlikely to break out for the time being. Qing Ling took the two of them and left without saying a word.
However, at this moment, in the distance, a beautiful figure dressed in white and snowy slowly appeared, and after a moment, it stood in front of the three of them.
"Mu Chengxue!" Qing Ling's expression changed slightly, it turned out to be her.
When we first met, she was seriously injured and just woke up, while Mu Chengxue was seriously injured and comatose. We had a brief relationship with each other, but we didn't expect to meet again today.
They met without words, without any conversation. Mu Chengxue's figure moved instantly, the sword light was as fast as a flowing shadow, and it was already here in an instant.
"Wow"
The snow-colored sword, with a touch of blood, Qing Ling led the two people back three feet away, but still did not avoid the brilliance of the Chengying sword. The left shoulder was dyed red, and a bright red blood flower appeared in the blink of an eye.
Sword Qi entered the body, Qing Ling staggered, and his face turned pale instantly.
The battle with Buddha had severely depleted the true energy in her body. Now with two people, she was unable to avoid the sword in Mu Chengxue's hand.
"Take this boy away and I will cut off the queen."
At the critical moment, a majestic and tall figure appeared in the southeast direction. After a few steps, he stood between the two of them. It turned out to be Barbarian King who had been guarding Barbarian Palace.