On top of the formation base, the crazily raging cyan fireworks stopped for a moment. Bai Hao did not turn around or jump forward, but fell to the ground forcefully. But Mu Qing once again showed a speed that was difficult to see in the early stage of transformation. When he showed his body, the suppressor in his hand The national sword had already stabbed Bai Hao in the back.
"Bang bang." Bai Hao's tall body hit the formation base hard, and the power of Shura quickly counterattacked. Mu Qing grunted, and also used the power of Shura in his body to fight against it. The overflowing cyclone instantly swept the cyan's body. The fireworks pushed away, forming a vacuum around the two of them.
Mu Qing bent his knees and put his head on Bai Hao's back. He held the hilt of the sword firmly with one hand and pressed firmly against the tiger's mouth with the other hand. He snorted softly. Even though blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth and his facial features were twisted in pain, he did not pour out any force downwards. .
"Bastard!" Everything happened so fast. The huge force on his back made Bai Hao unable to escape at this moment. He was like a beast captured by a hunter, with his back completely exposed to the hunter's sword. Under the front.
Bearing the extraordinary power again, Mu Qing felt that his body was no longer his. Every time he moved a finger, it was as if he was moving in a quagmire that was up to his waist. His knotted arms trembled for a while and the flesh was torn open, and blood fell like rain.
The longer he holds on for a breath, the closer he will be to the result of his meridians being severed and his body dying. But Bai Hao impressed him too deeply.
It can be said that if Mu Qing's current state is compared to a bow, then because of Bai Hao's existence, Mu Qing has already stretched the string to the extreme. If Bai Hao can no longer be destroyed with thunderous force, then Mu Qing's bow It will be broken directly.
It proved that the state of mind was only a fleeting thing. At this moment, Mu Qing's eyes moved to Zhenguo Sword and said softly: "Everyone, let's go!" The death energy had no time to rush into Bai Hao's body from the piercing tip of the sword. Once he was dead, Qing took the initiative to let go of his speed, and the hundreds of death energy left the sword body and roared into Bai Hao's body.
Bai Hao's face instantly turned gray, but he quickly used the power of Shura to suppress the chaotic death aura.
The Zhenguo Sword was only three feet long, and Bai Hao's body was already a foot long at this time. Therefore, when the Zhenguo Sword was halfway into the flesh, it still failed to pierce Bai Hao's heart.
"You are too reluctant." Bai Hao's face was extremely cold, as if the person being stabbed was another person.
His current body has been tempered again by the power of Shura, and even if his heart is broken, his life will not be in danger.
Mu Qing's face was covered with blood. He tilted his head and closed his eyes slightly. At this moment, his entire focus was on the Zhenguo Sword. Through the Zhenguo Sword, he carefully captured the trajectory of the Shura power in Bai Hao's body. At this moment, Opened his eyes.
A huge suction force began to spread like threads through the Zhenguo Sword in Bai Hao's body, with a clear direction. It was the power of Shura that was suppressing the death energy.
Bai Hao's back was slightly arched. He was about to gather his strength to knock Mu Qing away, but when he was attacked, his tense body convulsed and he crawled to the ground. He cursed angrily: "You don't want your life?" In Mu Qing's peak state At that time, Bai Hao was very afraid of Mu Qing's breath-taking method, but at this moment, Mu Qing's body was like a broken house leaking air everywhere, and he still dared to act like this. Even if he didn't make any resistance, the life and death of the two of them would be at stake. On the count of five to five.
Mu Qing's situation was very bad, but not as Bai Hao expected. When the Zhenguo Sword began to be able to absorb death energy, Mu Qing did not regard it as a pure container of the power of luck, especially after he took the initiative to inject a lot of Shura power into the sword and still was not rejected. The situation at this moment It's bound to happen.
As the Shura power in Bai Hao's body was absorbed into the Shura sword, the doubts in Mu Qing's heart became more intense again, because he clearly felt that Bai Hao's Shura power at this moment was much less intense than it was on the ground.
Could it be that Bai Hao, like him, only received a large amount of Shura power for a short period of time and could not fully digest it.
The breathing time passed in the blink of an eye. Although Bai Hao felt that Mu Qing's aura was abnormally disordered, he still panicked when the remaining Shura power in his body was rapidly drained.
He is a body of flesh and blood. Even if his consciousness can continue to rely on other clones, his future practice will inevitably be affected irreparably.
He hardened his heart, and when his body returned to its original size, he took advantage of the opportunity to escape from the pressure of Mu Qing's knees and slashed diagonally towards the ground with his left palm. With the power of the feedback, he didn't care at all that a horizontal line was cut across his back by the sword blade. Half of his body was forced out of Mu Qing's sword.
Although Bai Hao's Shura power is insufficient, the strength he can exert has always been a step above the extraordinary peak.
So once out of Mu Qing's control, Shura's power spread out of the Dao domain and exited the formation. Mu Qing forcibly stabilized his strength and raised his sword to pursue.
As a result, as soon as he rushed out of the raging range of the flames, he staggered forward. Fortunately, he finally stopped with his sword on the ground.
Mu Qing frowned and raised his voice in the sea of consciousness: "Give me a little more time!" The illusory door deep in the sea of consciousness became much more illusory. Meng Zhang responded indifferently: "Human beings are indeed For lower creatures, at the moment of life and death, the emotion of destroying the enemy is far higher than the feedback of the physical condition." Mu Qingchu stood with his sword, and after a brief moment of shock, he couldn't help but feel helpless and helpless.
This was the first time that Meng Zhang took the initiative to end the use of him. When he stopped, his strength fell directly back to the first level of spiritual life.
At this moment, Bai Hao, who had already landed at the stone monument, stopped and turned around after realizing that Mu Qing was not pursuing him.
The wound on his back was filled with blood, but the healing speed was not as fast as before. Unfortunately, Mu Qing did not know this.
Bai Hao squinted his eyes and examined Mu Qing for a while, then showed an extremely cruel smile.
"Ding." Mu Qing stood the Zhenguo Sword at his feet. He felt much more relaxed and asked, "What will you do after you kill me?" Bai Hao raised his eyebrows. Mu Qing's words were an invitation to fight. , he wanted to kill Mu Qing, who could not reach the first level of spiritual life, it was really as simple as crushing an ant to death.
But he still suppressed the impulse and sneered: "I know you are stalling for time, but I am really looking forward to seeing if you have any new secret techniques." Mu Qing closed his eyes and then opened them again, with a hint of lavender thunder in his eyes, The surface of the body is covered with a thin layer of blue light, with a few strands of purple energy wandering around important parts of the body.
Bai Hao's face tightened, then relaxed in an instant. Mu Qing's aura increased, but it was still at the peak of the early stage of transcendence.
"What? You're so useless when I give you a chance?" Bai Hao sneered. Mu Qing did not hide his fatigue, leaning slightly to the right and leaning on the long sword, carefully feeling the changes in his body.
Without Meng Zhang's power infusion, it was just his true energy running through the meridians and acupoints. Although there would be a tingling sensation from time to time, compared to the previous state, it was not very pleasant.
Mu Qing was sketching the final sword strike in his mind, and Bai Hao was calculating the gains and losses. At this time, the sound of footsteps in the passage seemed particularly harsh.
Bai Hao stared at Mu Qing nervously. Mu Qing spread his spiritual consciousness, and the tired lines on his face relaxed slightly. A familiar breath came from behind to Mu Qing's side. Mu Qing had time to look at the person with his peripheral vision and his eyes focused.
