When a person's speed is extremely fast, there is no such thing as breaking the wind.
No one was seen, but the grass and trees along the way were instantly covered with frost, and they moved forward in a straight line.
This frosty silver-gray line grew longer and longer, like a flying sword with cold light, cutting through the watery night, dragging out a silver sword arc, and stabbed straight at Tantai Jing and the two of them.
The man in black robe is the tip of the flying sword, and his desire to take human life is extremely strong.
The vegetation was withering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Mu Qing reluctantly followed the man in black robe. Even though the explosion of his immortal water-proof beads bought him a lot of time, he still could not keep up with the man in black robe and could only try in vain. Shouted: "Go into the woods!"
Wang Xiu was slightly panicked because Wang Yeqing didn't know whether to live or die. He only remembered running to the town. He had already pushed the horse's speed to the limit by galloping. When the cold air came from behind, Mu Qing's voice came and he quickly turned the horse's head. Run to a small forest on the left.
Tantai Jing clenched her small hands, and when she turned sideways to face the chill in her head, she threw something out of her hands.
The man in black robe quickly appeared, his energy restrained, his sleeves twisted around, and he grabbed the thing in his hand.
"Will I fall for the same trick twice?" The man in black robe snorted and sneered in his heart. He spread his hands and took a look. Is this another Immortal Water-Resisting Bead?
He squeezed it, and the texture was soft, with a faint aroma of glutinous rice. What Tantai Jing threw over was clearly a piece of pastry!
After he paused for a few breaths, Wang Xiuwei urged his horse to run away a few feet. When the man in black robe saw those big eyes full of ridicule, he felt angry and was about to catch up and kill him. A huge burst of true energy suddenly hit behind him.
Mu Qing finally caught up, and his eyes never left Ma Ma and the two of them. Seeing that they were out of danger again, he breathed a sigh of relief.
The man in black robe turned around and stretched out his hand to lightly tap into the air. The huge ball of true energy that Mu Qing waved out disappeared like a cow in mud into the sea, disappearing in an instant.
Mu Qing raised his eyebrows, the light in his eyes flashed, and said forcefully: "Is your opponent?"
The man in black robe's eyes fell on Mu Qing's face from the motionless woman lying on the ground in the distance, and said coldly: "Are you worthy?"
"Who do you think you are?" Mu Qing pointed his sword behind his back and stared at the man in black robe. From the corner of his eye, Wang Xiuwei and the others had already run into the woods.
This forest is connected to the Xingchui Forest, so the chance of survival is higher if you hide in it.
The man in black robe snorted coldly. With such a provocation that was close to seeking death, his intention to delay was obvious. He ignored them and chased after the two girls.
The best way to end an accident is death. . He must kill Tantai Jing first tonight.
Mu Qing understood that a master like the black-robed man could be influenced by his emotions. He pointed his sword forward and let out the secretly charged energy.
There is a huge difference in realm, so Mu Qing will use up all Zhou Tian's true energy as soon as he takes action.
I saw a blue flying sword the size of a real sword, flying behind the black-robed man in an instant.
The man in black robe snorted coldly, and when the flying sword quickly flew less than three feet in front of him, he moved a few steps to the side lightly and dodged the sword.
Mu Qing didn't take it seriously. He chased and beat him. You don't want to pay attention to me, but I want to bother you. It's just a little time to buy those two people some time to escape.
"Boom, boom, boom -" The sword energy was crisscrossed and roaring at the edge of the dark forest, and the fire was about to rise into the sky.
The man in black robe had to stop his pursuit, turned around and landed on the top of the tree.
Mu Qing also landed on the top of a tree a few feet away, his chest heaving violently. He was panting and maintaining a vigilant defensive posture, while gritting his teeth to endure the severe pain after his sternum was broken.
The man in black robe did not attack Mu Qing immediately. He glanced at the crackling trees all around, his cold eyes wavered slightly, and with a wave of his sleeve, a wave of cold energy swept out.
As soon as the fire caused by the sword energy encountered this cold energy, it was completely extinguished with a crackling sound.
Mu Qing looked at this scene, raising his eyebrows slightly, his eyes flickering. The man in black robe had been controlling the movement. Could it be that the person he was afraid of was not far away?
"Your sword move is the Lihuo Sword Technique, right?" Before Mu Qing could think about it, the man in black robe suddenly asked.
Mu Qing's eyelids wrinkled, his back felt cold, and he shot another sword energy towards the man in black robe.
The black-robed man was furious and rushed towards Mu Qing. While waving his sleeves to disperse Mu Qing's sword energy, he reached out and used his claws to grab Mu Qing's neck.
Mu Qing's eyes lit up, his waist sank, and he stomped his left foot down. His true energy flowed out along his left leg, only splitting the big tree under his feet into two halves. As soon as his figure fell down, he was already darker than The man in the robe is one height shorter.
The man in black robe caught the opportunity, his momentum changed, and he also fell down, carrying Feng Xue with his right foot and kicked Mu Qing in the face.
Mu Qing did not choose to split sideways, a fierce and decisive light flashed in his eyes, his cheeks puffed up, and his hands were wrapped in zhenqi and he went directly to meet him.
"Puff——" Peiran struck with great force, and Mu Qing spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Mu Qing's right wrist had been seriously injured before, but this time he had to use his right hand to block it forward, barely making contact. A force as heavy as the top of a snow-capped mountain poured out, and his right palm folded backwards. It needs to be completely disconnected.
"Ah!!!" Mu Qing's true energy surged violently, protecting the meridians in his right hand. The scattered wisps of true energy were extremely dangerous, and in the blink of an eye, there were several blood stains on Mu Qing's face.
The man in black robe sneered and kicked him in the face with his left foot. Mu Qing had been waiting for this moment. He turned sideways and clamped the left leg of the man in black robe with the elbow of his right hand, regardless of whether his arm was split. After a few minutes, he endured the severe pain, formed a fist with his left hand, and hit the edge of the black-robed man's left foot with great speed.
The true energy was rushing and whistling in the meridians, all gathered on the fist, one punch, two punches and three punches, Mu Qing's fists were all hitting the same place.
There was an inch-long hole on the edge of the sole of the black-robed man's left shoe. Mu Qing always remembered Wang Yeqing's reminder and hit the body-shattering God-defying style more than a dozen times in between breaths. The pure energy finally passed through that tiny The wound entered the body of the man in black robe.
"Seeking death!" The soles of his feet were itching. The man in black robe understood and no longer gave Mu Qing a chance. He kicked Mu Qing directly in the chest with his free right leg and kicked Mu Qing away.
"Bang——" All the smoke and broken leaves were buried in the darkness of the forest. Mu Qing rolled on the ground on his back and rolled for more than ten feet before stopping.
This delay was enough for half a cup of tea.
The man in black robe flew in mid-air, his consciousness swept out, and he found Tantai Jing's position in the blink of an eye. He was about to chase him, but before he could get far, his figure stopped dead in his tracks.
First there was a slight stinging sensation like a needle pricking, and now it was an itching and burning sensation. The man in black robe raised his brow, and flew toward Mu Qing with infinite chill.
"Cough cough cough..." A series of coughs sounded in the dark forest.
Mu Qing was grabbed by the collar by the man in black and lifted up. His chest heaved, and the more he coughed, the more painful it became, but the more he coughed, the happier he became. He wished he could cough up the broken bones and stubble along with the blood.
"Is there something wrong with your energy?" A cold voice finally came from the man in black robe.
Mu Qing narrowed his eyes and looked at the face of the man in black robes. Finally, he shook his head helplessly and said, "My Qi is poisonous. If you want to survive, just let us go."
The face of the man in black robe was covered with a deep blue-black halo, and the light and shadow flowed like a calm sea.
After hearing Mu Qing's threat, the halo on his face rippled slightly. He moved his palms from Mu Qing's collar, strangled his neck, lifted Mu Qing's feet off the ground, "The realm is so high." Low, the tone is quite threatening."
There was an abnormal blush on Mu Qing's face, and he said hoarsely: "Believe it or not, no one can detoxify the poison in my Qi. If you want to survive, you must let us go."
The man in black robe was filled with surprise and uncertainty. The numbness and itch on the soles of his feet slowly spread to his calves. The Qi in his meridians experienced a rare stagnant feeling. He himself couldn't remember how many years it had been since he had been subjected to such a despicable plot. .
"Are you both poison cultivators?"
"You only know now? Uh-" Mu Qing's joking tone was replaced by a near-death experience that was difficult to breathe.
The halo used by the man in black robe to cover his appearance swayed slightly. The more he comprehended the Great Dao, the more he would be influenced by the original Heavenly Dao to which the Great Dao belonged, and the stronger the influence of mutual restraint would be. If Mu Qing was a poisonous cultivator who was only one level below him, then he would definitely accept Mu Qing's opinion seriously.
The man in black robe was silent for a moment, and Mu Qing did not make any further provocation at this time.
In this silence, the night in the forest became colder. A drop of warm liquid fell on the black-robed man's tiger's mouth. When he thought that Tantai Jing was farther away, the black-robed man no longer hesitated. He punched Mu Qing in the stomach, leaned close to Mu Qing's ear, and said coldly: "If you don't want to die, call out the antidote."
Mu Qing's back was bent, blood dripped from the corners of his mouth, his eyes widened, and he seemed to see the extremely cold eyes behind the blue-black halo. He couldn't help but shudder, never expecting that the other party would do the opposite.
The man in black robe looked towards the direction where Tantai Jing was escaping, his tone full of disdain like a cat playing with a mouse, he turned around and stared at Mu Qing's miserable expression and said: "You guys are trying your best to survive, but you don't think about your own abilities. They don't match each other." He said calmly, but his fist struck Mu Qing's stomach again like the hardest ice pick, "You want to threaten me, but you don't look at who falls into whose hands."
Mu Qing narrowed his eyes and said viciously: "You can try."
Try to see if you will die.
The man in black robe's breathing was uncontrollably louder. Who was more ruthless?
In fact, he has been controlling the strength in his hands and has not tried his best. Ultimately, he really wants to ask something from Mu Qing, such as why his true energy is special, such as why he knows the Lihuo Sword Art.
But those doubts are not important now. Young people don’t know the heights of the world, so it’s better to go back to the drawing board and rebuild. With this thought, he withdrew the fist that hit Mu Qing’s stomach, bent his elbows, and felt the cold Qi The fist gathered into an ice knife, and it was quickly stabbed into Mu Qing's stomach.
"Bang——" The sound of swords clashing was clear and distant, resounding through the forest.
"It's you!!!"
The voices of Mu Qing and the man in black were full of inexplicable emotions.
