what happened?
Cao Jin's eyes suddenly widened.
The two sword qi transformed from the power of luck almost reached their limit and fell on Mu Qing without any obstruction.
Cao Jin's eyes were full of ridicule and teasing, but it wasn't until Mu Qing rushed towards him like a normal person that he seemed to remember something and shouted loudly: "It's you!"
The reason why the power of luck disappeared in the tunnel turned out to be this person! Could it be that he also has a special physique and is naturally capable of containing the power of luck?
The biggest support seemed to have lost its effect. At the moment when Cao Jin was in a daze, Mu Qing had already rushed in front of him and pierced his eyes with a sword. However, when the tip of the sword was less than an inch away from his eyes, he was struck by a ball. Blocked by the halo, it is difficult to move forward even one inch.
"snort!"
Golden light flowed around Cao Jin's body, and his gloomy expression regained some composure. The defense he built with the power of luck couldn't be broken even by Suzaku in the early stage of transformation, even with all his strength, the boy in front of him couldn't do it either!
Mu Qing's expression was calm, his wrist swayed slightly, and the zhenqi in his body poured forward along the blade of the sword. When it hit the halo, it made a harsh scream.
Cao Jin's idea of letting Mu Qing retreat was shattered, and the power of luck in his body was gradually depleted in this struggle. He finally stopped worrying about whether Mu Qing had a special physique, and waved his sword to block the country. He slashed at Mu Qing.
"It's this sword!" Meng Zhang's voice suddenly sounded, and Mu Qing could even feel the power pouring into his body from the sea of consciousness faintly increased.
Without any hesitation, he made an extremely bold move directly under Cao Jin's nose and grabbed the sweeping sword edge with his hand!
The corners of Cao Jing's eyes twitched. He had never doubted the sharpness of the Zhenguo Sword. Mu Qing dared to grab it directly with his hands. He already felt something was wrong. However, the two were very close to each other. At this time, it was already too late to change his movements. It's too late.
Buzz——
Mu Qing's palm grasping the Zhenguo Sword suddenly lit up with green light. He held it empty-handedly and clamped the sword's body through the green light with the tiger's mouth.
The Zhenguo Sword seemed to have its own consciousness in these two swords. It trembled crazily, trying to break away from Mu Qing's grasp. Golden ripples bloomed on the sword, and when they intertwined with the green light, they were directly absorbed into Mu Qing's body. .
"you!!!"
Facing Mu Qing's strangeness again, Cao Jin suddenly raised his white eyebrows. As both hosts of the power of luck, he and the Zhenguo Sword have a very special connection. He can clearly feel the power of the Zhenguo Sword. The power of luck is rapidly disappearing.
Mu Qing's luck attack was like a bull in the sea. Cao Jin was quick to think and picked up the mask he had seized from his waist and smashed it towards the ground.
Murong Jing lowered her head slightly and sat cross-legged on the ground. When Cao Jin used her mask to attack her, she did not move at all.
Mu Qing's pupils shrank, and without any thought or hesitation, while retracting his strength in his hand, he turned around and chased after the mask with the help of the power fed back from the sword.
"Hoo~"
Cao Jin let out a long breath. He even had an illusion just now. If Mu Qing is allowed to maintain it, Zhenguo Sword will really change hands!
Mu Qing's figure almost turned into a streak of blue light. When he stood in front of Murong Jing, the whistling sounds and afterimages in the night sky had not disappeared. Facing the mask that carried the power of luck, he did not forget This is a Taoist weapon, with one foot behind you and a horizontal sword in front!
But when the menacing mask came close to a space ten feet away from Suzaku's body, it suddenly stopped.
Mu Qing was speechless, summoning the mask, and after absorbing the power of luck on it, when he looked up at the sky again, Cao Jin was gone.
"In such a short period of time, he does not have the strength to erase the connection between me and Suzaku."
This was the first time Mu Qing heard such a weak voice. He turned around and looked at the stunning woman sitting cross-legged. He was stunned for a while with his mouth open before he realized who she was.
Murong Jing looked at Mu Qing's stunned expression, frowned slightly, looked away and looked at the mask in his hand and said, "You should have kept him, it's a pity."
Seeing that her face was extremely pale, Mu Qing hurriedly walked to her and reached out to take off her clothes.
"what are you doing?"
Murong Jing scolded lightly, causing injuries in her body and spitting out a large mouthful of blood.
Mu Qing didn't know why Bai Hao didn't chase her out directly. When a faint cloud continued to hang over his heart, he held down Murong Jing's shoulders with one hand and gently untied her collar with the other hand, and said calmly: " With the power of luck entering my body, I can only do this."
When Mu Qingbing's cold palm gently landed on the shoulder, the noisy voices and figures quickly disappeared. Murong Jing's slender eyebrows relaxed and she asked doubtfully: "Are you taking advantage of me? Isn’t it possible through clothes?”
The corner of Mu Qing's mouth dropped helplessly. He just did these things according to Meng Zhang's words. Although he had not tried whether it would work through clothes, but now is the time to discuss this?
With the last experience, Mu Qing absorbed the power of luck from Murong Jing's body into his body in just a few breaths, and Suzaku even moaned in comfort.
"Well, thank you. I didn't expect that you are quite capable despite your age." The first thing Murong Jing did when she resumed her action was to get dressed.
Mu Qing handed the mask in his hand to her, looked at her still pale face, frowned and asked, "Why has your breath weakened so much?"
"What? You think I'm a burden because I can't help?"
When Murong Jing saw Mu Qing frowning, she snatched the mask from his hand and said, "Okay, okay, I'm just kidding. Didn't I just use this thing to perform a forbidden spell and lose 10% of my blood essence."
The higher the realm of a monk, the more he pays attention to his own perfection. One percent of blood essence is not a small injury. The man just broke an arm. It seems that it was really caused by the woman in front of him.
Mu Qing looked around and was suddenly startled. He grabbed her arm and asked, "Where is my aunt?"
"hiss."
Murong Jing felt pain and whispered: "I asked her to leave first, can you let me go?"
"I'm sorry!" Mu Qing looked at the blood on the edge of his palm and quickly retracted his hand. Just as he was about to help her stop the bleeding, Murong Jing took two steps back and sealed the acupuncture point himself.
A little further away, her pale but beautiful face and slender neck came into view. This was the first time Mu Qing saw the face behind her mask. For a moment, he only felt calm in his heart. The emotions of hatred and anger left her.
Murong Jing had noticed his stupid look, and she felt a little proud in her heart. She lowered her head following her gaze, and said angrily, "I know you are not pure-hearted towards me."
"Ah?" Mu Qing quickly came to his senses, only to realize that he had been staring at Murong Jing's loosened collar, and quickly explained: "It was just the first time I saw your true self, I didn't expect... I didn't expect, well, You seemed to have said before that this mask cannot be taken off easily?"
Seeing Mu Qing's sudden change of topic, Murong Jing pursed her lips slightly, feeling a little bored. She hummed and said, "I was only extraordinary at that time. Now that I have reached the realm of transcendence, I can barely exert its true power. The so-called limitations... Actually, that’s it.”
The mask that concealed the murder of five people was related to the secrets of the Murong family. Mu Qing didn't want to know anything at this time. Seeing Murong Jing keeping the mask around her waist, she asked doubtfully: "Aren't you going to put it on?"
Murong Jing said obliquely: "I can't breathe. By the way, you can just call me by my original name from now on. In fact, Suzaku has always been its name and has always occupied its title. I'm quite embarrassed."
As she spoke, she tapped the mask gently. Mu Qing had long been accustomed to her casual behavior and nodded in agreement. However, at this moment, he suddenly turned around and looked at the exit of the Tianlao.
"Eh? Where is Cao Jinren? Was he killed by the two of you together?"
Murong Jing tilted her head and looked at the person who walked out calmly. No, it was a monster. Her slender eyebrows were furrowed and never relaxed.
At this time, Bai Hao had long bone spurs growing out of his elbows, and long fangs protruded from his mouth. Under his blue skin, balls of scarlet blood traveled all over his body. When they bulged out, they were like a There were faces with mouths wide open and screams.
"Hmm~"
After looking straight for a long time, it seemed that I could still hear the screams from the depths of the souls of those people before they died. Murong Jing's face became even paler and she quickly looked away.
Mu Qing stood calmly in front of Suzaku.
"Ho ho ho..."
Two balls of ghostly fire flickered in Bai Hao's eyes. It seemed that Cao Jin had not done anything. At least this woman in the mortal stage would not be able to pose any threat to him tonight.
"What a perfect blood meal!"
Bai Hao looked straight at Murong Jing's face, and he even drooled when faced with her stunning appearance.
He looked at Murong Jing now not as a man looked at a woman's desire, but as a beast looked at a lamb's bloodlust.
Murong Jing raised her eyebrows and was stopped by Mu Qing as soon as she took a step.
Mu Qing fed a pill with a faint halo directly to her. After a moment of hesitation, she opened her mouth and swallowed it.
"This is the source-replenishing pill. You have a good rest and let me do it."
Mu Qing looked at Bai Hao coldly.
Bai Hao smiled. Not long ago, he was defeated by Mu Qing in Andingfang. Now he has refined all the people in Tianlao into blood food. The power of blood in his body is extremely full, and he feels stronger than ever in his heart. .
"If you kid doesn't run away, I can give you a dignified death."
Bai Hao hooked his hand at Mu Qing, and Cao Jin probably went after the Huaifenghua. As long as he kept these two people here, the general trend would still be on his side!
"You have to be careful!" Murong Jing looked at Mu Qing's back. Not to mention the blood feud between the two, if they wanted to escape tonight, they would definitely have to get past Bai Hao.
"Yes." Mu Qing nodded, and the next moment, his figure disappeared on the spot and appeared in front of Bai Hao.
Came so fast!
The flickering fire in Bai Hao's eyes shrank to a point, and the hostility in his chest turned into a fierce fighting spirit, and he slapped Mu Qing's head with his palm.
There was no karmic fire lingering outside the palm of his hand, and there was no blood filling the space. When he took the shot, the space around the trajectory collapsed into nothingness.
The power of this palm has faintly broken through to the late extraordinary stage.
Thoughts flashed in Mu Qing's mind, and he regained his composure the next moment. He tilted his head slightly and stood up in the cubicle with determination.
Bai Hao came down with a palm, scraping off a few strands of his hair, and then hit him hard on the shoulder. Mu Qing's whole body tilted to the left. The glaucoma around his shoulder was about to stop, but he had already bullied him. Then Jin thrust the dagger in his hand into Bai Hao's heart again.
"Boy, it's useless. The door to the Blood Demon's body is not here."
Bai Hao rushed towards Mu Qing with his mouth full of blood. An extremely vicious and bloody expression appeared on his face, and his voice sounded extremely happy and proud.
He ignored Mu Qing's attack, clenched his other hand into a fist, raised it high above his head, and hit the back of his hand heavily.
"Click——"
The green light on Mu Qing's left shoulder collapsed, and his shoulder blade was instantly broken.
Bai Hao's face was full of intoxication. He thought the sound was extremely pleasant. His chest rose and fell. Just when he was about to smash Mu Qing into a ball of rotten flesh, his eyes flashed with fire. He staggered at his feet and looked down at his chest in horror. , said loudly: "What are you doing?"
