Like a blue thunderbolt falling on the ground, Mu Qing made a big hole in the ground. Due to the force, smoke and dust quickly spread around, covering Mu Qing's body in the dust.
Suzaku's figure was majestic, floating in the air, his eyes like torches, seeing through the smoke and dust, and fell towards the mouth of the valley.
"boom--"
After a sharp metal clash, Mu Qing, who was running towards the mouth of the valley, was knocked back into the smoke.
Mu Qing's intention was obvious, he wanted to catch Murong Xiu Ming who was still wandering at the mouth of the valley. Suzaku sneered, "That's it?"
Mu Qing's shoulders were rising and falling, and he narrowed his eyes to look at the man in red in front of him, and asked in a deep voice in the sea of consciousness: "What suggestions do you have."
Before Meng Zhang could answer, the red-clothed figure in his field of vision had quickly approached, not intending to give Mu Qing any chance to breathe. Mu Qing quickly raised his dagger, and with a "bang" sound, metal collided, and his energy vibrated. Mu Qing dwarfed, and before he had time to relax, he felt horrified in his heart - Suzaku's method of exerting force this time was different from before.
Sure enough, a sneer came from behind the mask that was so close. Suzaku took advantage of the force of the counter-shock, which was more like a big knife slashing. With a little tip of her toes, she actually turned forward in front of Mu Qing. Her posture was agile, and she was At a certain moment, their faces were no more than a foot apart, and Mu Qing could even see the bloodthirsty eyes with a strange red glow behind the mask.
"Oops!" Suzaku was already behind him, Mu Qing secretly thought something was wrong.
Suzaku shouted softly, and the Suzaku thorn in his hand stabbed Mu Qing's vest.
The blood groove on the Suzaku tattoo quickly bloomed with a dazzling red light after a moment of darkness. The sonic boom sounded, and the smoke and dust in the air was suffocated. Under the anxiety, Mu Qing had no time to turn around and parry. He copied at this moment Mind, he stomped the ground with his toes backwards, and his whole body jumped forward like a fish.
"Tsk—" Blood spattered, and the smell of burning was extremely unpleasant. Suzaku thorns streaked across Mu Qing's waist, and the red light above exploded, creating a big crater on the ground.
The sharp pain in his waist penetrated deep into his bones. Mu Qing's vision went dark. When his vision was filled with the dark earth, he suddenly woke up. He crawled to the ground with his palm, turned upside down, and stood up again with a stagger.
Meng Zhang once reminded that the protective blue light lent to him was not completely indestructible and had no weaknesses. When his endurance reached the limit and he fainted, even if the spiritual fetus had entered the selection space, But as long as he is not awake, he cannot summon the body-protecting blue light.
To put it simply, the green light that protects the body must be activated when Mu Qing's consciousness is awake. If his consciousness falls into a coma, he will still be at the mercy of others.
Zhuque put his head close to the brightly gleaming spirit weapon in his hand, smelling the fresh blood on it with some intoxication. His eyes passed over the big hole on the ground, looking at Mu Qing who was holding his waist, and praised: "Your reaction is very quick. But if this is your limit, it would be a pity..."
It's a pity that she hasn't used a real trick yet, a trick that can break through the extraordinary power without relying on the Taoist mask on her face.
Mu Qing tried his best to hold up his eyes and raised the back of his hand to wipe away the blood that blocked his vision. The blood that kept leaking out from his back and waist reminded him that time was running out.
Mu Qing smiled bitterly and said: "What's a pity? Is it a pity that I lost before you even warmed up?"
In order to prevent the dagger in his hand from breaking early due to hard resistance, part of the power erupted from the Suzaku thorn was directed to the body. Mu Qing now has no part of his body that does not feel hot and painful, even his body. The blood that was wiped off quickly spread from the corner of the eye and blurred the vision.
Mu Qing suddenly turned his head and looked to the side, frowning, then relieved. I don't know when, Huai Cao Shi and the others, who had just walked not far, ran back again and stood motionless in the distance.
"Last resort."
Mu Qing's voice rang out in the night sky, very softly because of his weakness, but even Murong Xiu Ming, who had been wandering around the mouth of the valley, subconsciously took a few steps back.
Suzaku stood with his head held high, his right arm stretched across his body, holding the spiritual soldier's Suzaku thorn at an angle, and his left hand spread out towards Mu Qing, which was the most open posture to invite a fight.
This woman in red clothes obviously has her own arrogance, and at this moment she plans to try Mu Qing's last and perhaps strongest move.
Mu Qing smiled widely, then let out a breath of turbid air, lowered his eyes, and with no distracting thoughts, raised the dagger in front of him with his right hand, and slowly but firmly wiped the sword with his fingers together with his left hand.
Mu Qing thinks that what he can use now that can harm Suzaku is the "Li Huo Po Ling" in the Li Huo Sword Technique. He is already extremely proficient in this sword technique. In the past, due to his realm, he could never express it. The true power of a move is now wiped out with two fingers on the sword, and the sword energy gradually becomes soaring into the sky.
The dark blue sword energy appeared for a moment and was quickly replaced by red. When the red Lihuo sword energy reached a certain peak, its momentum suddenly suffocated and was slowly replaced by a dark white color from the inside. This feeling is extremely hot yet makes people feel cold.
As the crimson sword energy was gradually replaced by white, the face under the Suzaku mask gradually became cautious, and suddenly he heard a soft voice on the cliff: "We can't wait any longer!"
It's Xuanwu!
The scarlet light in Suzaku's eyes flashed, and he suddenly became angry. How long has it been since I took action with all my strength? There is nothing I can say about having a great time tonight!
At the same time as Xuanwu spoke, Meng Zhang's voice sounded in Mu Qing's sea of consciousness, reminding: "Send your original energy into her body to help her break through the realm!"
Meng Zhang's familiar tones of vicissitudes of life gradually made Mu Qing feel a little warm, but his words at the moment made Mu Qing full of doubts.
The sword energy was fully charged and turned a dazzling white color. The scorching temperature in the air around Mu Qing disappeared completely.
He raised his eyes and looked at Suzaku.
Suzaku understood and rushed over.
The fierce and fierce energy between the two that determines victory or defeat, as well as life and death, is all condensed into the simple action of moving forward.
In Murong Xiu Ming's field of vision, when these two figures, who were able to cut through mountains and find water, collided with each other, the strong wind howled and rolled outwards, the turbid waves hummed and emptied upwards, and the sun's rays The light rose into the sky, and when red and white intertwined, there was a huge sound of battle that shook the eardrums.
Xuanwu didn't know when he had stood in front of Murong Xiuming, blocking most of the aftermath for him and Hengyu. His eyes were full of inquiry, looking at the dazzling light in front of him and sighing softly: "Bai Hu didn't Making up nonsense, this is already an extraordinary level of power."
Extraordinary level...
Murong Xiu Ming was shocked in his heart. He pursed his lips and narrowed his phoenix eyes to look at the center of the intertwined light, greedily identifying which figure was Mu Qing's figure.
The sword blade and the sharp thorn met each other, Mu Qing and Suzaku crossed each other, and the two were briefly indifferent.
When the pale white Lihuo sword energy rushed towards the Suzaku Tianling, the mask covering her face seemed to wake up, and a pattern resembling a skylark emerged.
This pattern almost covered the entire scarlet mask. After feeling the all-destroying heat in the sword energy, he seemed to be provoked. After a while, it twisted and suddenly burst into an extremely bright red light. Mu Qing faintly heard it. A cry that reached into the sky shook his mind. Fortunately, there was also a howl in his sea of consciousness, which stabilized his mind.
When he looked again attentively, he saw a bird covered with red feathers rushing out of the dazzling red light, as if flying out of the fire, unfolding its ruby-like bird feathers and wielding a sword with extraordinary power. The energy was completely blocked in front of Suzaku.
Mu Qing narrowed his eyes and carefully looked at the mask on Suzaku's face. He had always guessed that he would kill five people in secret. The three people he saw, Qinglong, White Tiger and Suzaku, all wore masks, so it was definitely not that simple. As expected, even before The crimson Lihuo Sword Qi can easily penetrate other people's defenses, but at this moment, the white sword Qi still can't get close to Suzaku. It has to be said that it is this mask that is so close at hand that is working.
"Don't delay any longer. Although this is just a drop of blood essence from Lingguang's descendants, once its wings are spread out, it will not be even half difficult to block your sword energy of the same attribute."
Is it so powerful...
Meng Zhang reminded him again. Mu Qing stared at the mask carefully, and suddenly met Suzaku's eyes behind the mask. What a pair of eyes they were, scarlet and evil, full of violence that burned away all time and everything.
Mu Qing's soul was in a trance, as if he was facing a flaming abyss that could completely destroy people's consciousness. Fortunately, green thunderbolts crazily appeared in Mu Qing's field of vision. Mu Qing seized this moment to face the abyss. Wuwu Kongming reached out his hand and grabbed Suzaku's arm.
The impact of the body-protecting gas ended in an instant, blue light and thunder flashed together, Mu Qing held Suzaku's wrist with his left hand, and held the horizontal sword in front of his chest with great difficulty.
Feeling the tightening force on her arms, the cautious thoughts that occasionally flashed in Suzaku's eyes were replaced by the violent cathartic pleasure in the next moment. She gave up the idea of temporarily blocking Mu Qing's left hand with a light chuckle. The ten fingers of both hands intertwined to hold the Vermilion Bird Thorn in his hand, and his tall body leaned towards Mu Qing, sending the short thorn into Mu Qing's heart with overwhelming force.
She wanted to use Burning Heart to drink the blood from his heart.
In just a moment of changing his moves, the blade of the dagger was already close to his chest. Feeling the decisive power on one side of the blade, Mu Qing groaned, ignoring the blood spurting out from his waistcoat, and his lower back felt While pushing forward, he mobilized the essence of Qi in his body to quickly send it into Suzaku's body.
"Hmph! I know you are a poisonous cultivator. Let's see who is faster!"
Suzaku's voice even sounded a little playful at this moment. Not to be outdone, she exerted strength from her waist, tilted her upper body and hit Mu Qing's chest with her slim shoulders.
There was only a slight cracking sound, and the cracks on the dagger spread rapidly. The fiery energy on the Suzaku thorn passed through these cracks and was intertwined with the green light protecting Mu Qingshen.
Life or death may be decided in the next moment. Mu Qing frowned and used all kinds of poison to return to his sect, and the true energy poured into Suzaku's body crazily.
