Martial Boss Chapter 894

The Eye of Blood Tears, the greatest treasure on Gong Wu Hou’s body.

According to legend, when Nuwa was creating a human being, she was unfortunately cut by a tree branch and shed a drop of blood on the face of a clay man, who has since fallen into a hundred-year reincarnation and acquired an unearthly talent – the Eye of Blood Tears.

Rumour has it that those who have this extraordinary eye can attain an unparalleled state of martial arts that is neither heaven nor man, nor yin nor yang.

“Not heaven, not man, not yin, not yang? This is sort of related to my martial arts path in two ways. Besides, Nuwa ——”

The “Hunting Heaven Treasure Guide” that Qing Yu cultivated was derived from Nuwa. Although it is difficult to equate the Nuwa of different worlds, all of them are inseparable from the legend “Nuwa created man”.

“The Blood Dome, it’s done. Hahahaha ——-”

Qing Yu suddenly laughed long and loud and said, “System, I want to challenge Gong Wu Hou.”

“Inheritance space, opening ——”

With a familiar blink before his eyes, Qing Yu was already in the inheritance space.

White clouds converged on the clear ravine, the peaks listed in the distant sky. The stone gates of the boulder, the smoke of the incense burner.

The realm of ink and water, the capital of clouds and smoke, this is the Smoke Capital.

The only colours in this place are black and white, full of the poetry and inner meaning of an ink painting, but in this poetic realm, there is only endless coldness and distortion.

“There is no queen in the palace ——”

Qing Yu’s divine thoughts swept around and accurately captured a place of bright red, “Here it is.”

The figure flickered, and in a short time he arrived at the place of the Palace Empress.

Set against the ten feet of soft red on either side, Qing Yu saw the bright red youth standing in the centre of the hall.

“Gong Wu Hou,” Qing Yu was not as good as in the hall, “the poor Taoist has come here to take your eyes.”

“Another hateful person who covets the Eye of Blood Tears.” Gong Wu Hou’s handsome face twisted slightly, releasing a fierce killing intent.

His life’s misfortunes all stemmed from the coveting of the Eye of Blood Tears by Guling Dying Smoke, and he naturally had the will to kill Qing Yu, who had the same coveting heart.

Drawing out his vermillion sword, Gong Wu Hou withdrew his foot slightly, building up his killing momentum.

‘A sword in your right hand? Thought everyone in the Thunderbolt World was left-handed.”

Before Qing Yu’s thought had even fallen, Gong Wu Hou had already come close to his body. Fast, so fast that it was instantaneous, the harsh killing light was close at hand, and the sword blade was about to reach his chest.

“Dang…”

In a flash of lightning, a snow-white longsword blocked across the ground, separating the Zhu Hong sword, and in a year of Qing Yu’s thoughts, the Nirvana sword plunged straight into the ground.

Sword Four – Extinguish.

The sharp sword broke through the ground and stabbed the vermillion figure in front of him. Gong Wu Hou pranced around and nudged the tip of the sharp sword, her swaying figure was actually a little affected by the sword Qi of the tip of the head sword.

“Sword walking red smoke crossing the fei trail.”

The extremely fast move at close range, Gong Wu Hou’s sword blade blossomed into red light, a momentary sword of extreme speed, as if out of the confines of space, making it difficult to catch the trail.

But Qing Yu, however, was no ordinary person.

The vermillion sword blade traced a fast and extreme trajectory in his pupils, but it was still clearly captured by Qing Yu.

The Nirvana Sword led the way, already turning the potential dao of the vermillion rainbow sword into invisible. At the same time, Qing Yu secretly used his palm and gathered the earth essence into his palm blade, striking at Gong Wu Hou who was close by.

Earth Buster Qi Technique.

“Boom…”

The palm strike struck Gong Wu Hou’s cross-blocking scabbard, and he used the force to fly back, but the slight weakening in his breath for a moment was still detected by Qing Yu.

‘Smoky Capital martial arts is water, in the original story it was restrained by earth martial arts, Gong Wu Hou is also from Smoky Capital, so it is only natural that she is restrained.’

As the thoughts rushed around, Qing Yu’s sword blade entered the ground again, this time, it was Sword Nine.

“Reincarnation.”

Turning earth qi into swords, the paths of earth essence were wielded by Qing Yu, transforming into sharp swords that threaded through the ground and emerged from beneath Gong Wu Hou’s feet.

Retreat again.

Gong Wu Hou’s figure kept retreating, but the sword of earth qi followed its shadow and kept breaking through the earth.

“No Colour, No Obscurity – Zhan Ruo Yi Nian.”

Seemingly tired of constantly retreating, Gong Wu Hou’s sword blade pointed straight up into the sky, and a vermilion glow shot into the air in a great display of light.

The red light flashed and darkness fell all around. Qing Yu knew that this was the result of his vision being blocked by the sword intent, not the loss of light around him, and immediately closed his eyes to enhance the rest of his senses in response to the attack.

This move, blocking both sides’ vision, confronted the enemy in total darkness.

“Clang clang clang ——”

In an instant, the swords exchanged blows a dozen times, the two in the darkness only attacking, killing intent and sword power clashing in the darkness.

“Miso-”

A clear sound came out, but it was Zhu Hong’s sword that pierced Qing Yu.

Gong Wu Hou had spent more than ten years in the gloomy and lightless Emotionless House, and had learned a sword technique from the darkness of killing, so naturally she would have an advantage over Qing Yu.

However, Qing Yu also had one overwhelming advantage over Gong Wu Hou. That was that his defence was strong enough.

The two layers of Qi shields turned the sword blade away from him, and Qing Yu followed the blade to where it came from, and the Nirvana sword was instantly stained with blood.

At that moment, the time limit of the vision blockade had expired and the two of them saw the light again. But the moment the blockade expired, a brilliant golden light caught the eyes of Gong Wu Hou.

The golden morning sun – the sunrise shone in the sky.

The golden light shone on this black and white city of smoke and clouds, and as far as the light went, so did the countless golden rays that hid a deadly opportunity in their splendour.

As soon as Gong Wu Hou opened her eyes and saw such a strong light, she let out a stifled grunt and closed her eyes again, while waving her Zhu Hong sword and scabbard around to block the golden arrows.

The sword wind was furious, but it was no faster than the speed of the golden light, and although many of the golden arrows were swept down by the blade, Gong Wu Hou still suffered many wounds.

There was a sword mark on her shoulder, while her chest and abdomen and lower legs were also stained with blood.

“Sword Ten – Heavenly Burial.”

Riding on his victory, Qing Yu again launched the ultimate sword move, his sword wings embracing the huge Heavenly Sword flying through the air, countless sharp swords breaking through the air with a murderous aura.

Gong Wu Hou knew that she was badly injured and should not fight for a long time, so she immediately launched her final move.

Sheathing the Vermilion Rainbow Sword and placing it behind her back, Gong Wu Hou took a backward stance with one foot and a*sumed a sword-drawing stance.

“One hundred years of blood and tears – One Sword of the Yuan Shen.”

The realm of non-heaven, non-human, non-yin, non-yang, the eye of blood tears is extremely sublimated, the pupil of blood light shines through all the reality, whether it is heaven, human, yin or yang, nothing is hidden in this glance.

And Qing Yu’s details have not been able to escape the eyes of Gong Wu Hou.

But after really observing Qing Yu’s reality, Gong Wu Hou could not help but let out a gasp, “This ——

The first time I saw the sword, it came through the clouds and through the air, and there was a mountain of sword shadows pouring down on me.

A sword of Yuan Shen.

The sword is a sword of the heart and mind, a sword of the true qi, a sword of the full force of the meeting and a sword that is sure to kill.

Although the Grand Master had faked his death, if he had not exerted enough strength, he would not have been able to convince the Grand Master to die.

Therefore, this sword would be difficult for Qing Yu to defend against.

Only a vermillion sword light flashed away, countless sharp swords fell to empty space and the huge sword shadow failed to hit the enemy.

Under the effect of the Eye of Blood Tears, Gong Wu Hou was like a fluttering red butterfly, weaving through the blockage of countless sharp swords and sword shadows and cutting straight through Qing Yu.