Shout out loud!
At the last moment of life and death, Mu Qing showed no emotion of sorrow or regret at all, and his boundless anger desperately sought an outlet to vent, following his roar.
After "Swallowing Clouds and Depressing Qi", the technique of "Shouting Thunder and Making Sound" has finally been accomplished.
"Stab-"
The golden thunderbolt was as thin as a hair and extremely fast.
When a dark crack suddenly appeared and disappeared in the air, a black blood hole appeared in Bai Hao's palm.
The golden thunder was raging here, intertwined with the red power of Shura. In the crackling sound, the golden thunder instantly scattered a dozen cyan or purple thunder, like a madman trying to break free. snake.
In the chaos, the cracks quickly spread from the palm to the entire arm.
Bai Hao's eyes were full of astonishment. After a moment, he became even more hysterical. He voluntarily gave up all the suppression in his body, mobilized his strength, and slapped Mu Qing.
"Bang bang."
Mu Qing was hit on the shoulder and flew away again, hitting the stone monument.
He vomited several large mouthfuls of blood on the stone tablet. The bright red blood dyed most of the writing on the stone tablet bright red, making it extremely eye-catching.
However, he didn't notice that the blood was being absorbed by the stone tablet. He shook his head and looked back, with a rare smile on his face. He simply sat down on the ground with his back against the stone tablet.
"Boom."
Bai Hao's tall body trembled endlessly. The power of Shura finally got rid of the suppression and was bursting out from the cracks in his body, forming a huge red storm around him.
Mu Qing struggled to separate a piece of spiritual consciousness, but was still unable to enter the inside of the storm. He could only hear Bai Hao's roar and wail of letting go in the storm.
After an unknown amount of time, Bai Hao's yelling voice finally disappeared, and the red storm stopped roaring.
Mu Qing's sword-shaped eyebrows furrowed deeper and deeper, and a trace of golden thunder flashed in his eyes.
The power of Shura in front of him was so strong that it surrounded Bai Hao's body like flowing mist.
As the mist flowed slower and slower, the aura belonging to Bai Hao also gradually disappeared, but this did not make Mu Qing feel relaxed at all.
Because a power that made Mu Qing feel extremely palpitating was slowly born.
If this power is allowed to spread, who will be spared?
he? Or is it this last fragmented formation?
"Well."
Mu Qing suddenly covered his chest and coughed heartbreakingly. For several moments, he thought he had vomited out all the pieces of his internal organs.
Can't wait any longer!
Mu Qing didn't make any excuses for herself, nor did she say goodbye to the women in her heart. She rushed towards Bai Hao with a light voice.
In the few feet of space isolated by the power of Shura, Mu Qing's intrusion caused the power of Shura to rage again, swarming towards Mu Qing.
Mu Qing suddenly felt strong pressure, but immediately approached Bai Hao.
At this time, Bai Hao stood quietly with his head slightly lowered. His tall body, which was about four feet tall, was already covered with cracks.
As he got closer, Mu Qing was surprised to find that any of these cracks were wider than the Zhenguo sword inserted into Bai Hao's body. There was no flesh, blood or bones visible in the cracks, only the strong power of Shura.
Only when you are close can you see clearly some details that your spiritual sense could not detect before. It turns out that it is not that the raging speed of the Shura Power has slowed down. On the contrary, because it is no longer under Bai Hao's control, these Shura Power are always showing extreme speed. Looking from a distance, there is an illusion that the storm has stopped and the fog has settled. .
The power of Shura represents the power of killing. Bai Hao can realize it when he is in the true self state. His talent or actions in this area are terrible. Estimating the scale of the Shura power surrounding Bai Hao, Mu Qing was able to determine that if Bai Hao could still expand his Dao domain, even a strong man in the early stages of his transformation would be severely affected if he fell into this range.
Now, when Mu Qing thinks about these issues, he has automatically excluded himself, because he also knows that he is an outlier and an exception.
With a trace of blind confidence brought by this self-awareness, Mu Qing flew into the air and flew towards the bloody hole in Bai Hao's stomach.
The Zhenguo Sword has been exposed to the air as the blood hole exploded. Compared to the fragility of the Snow King Sword, this long sword that seems to be made of bronze appears to be stronger.
Whenever a ray of Shura power passes by this sword, the inscription on the sword will flash with a trace of scarlet light, swallowing it up.
Perhaps because it had accommodated the condensed power of Shura, Zhenguo Sword no longer rejected this power.
Mu Qing wanted to pull out the Zhenguo Sword. He had already determined that Bai Hao only had a trace of breath left and could not expand his Tao domain again.
Mu Qing unknowingly approached Bai Hao. When everything in his field of vision was dyed red, Mu Qing suddenly woke up - any unnecessary movement he made now was actually overdrawing his body. .
He didn't realize it at first, but the closer he got to Bai Hao, the stronger the oppression from all directions became.
Even in the end, every time he took a step forward, the blood would be lost a little faster, and the blood would form a condensation of blood mist near the wound.
Mu Qing has become a bloody man in the true sense. Thinking of Meng Zhang's warning, Mu Qing looked sad for a moment. When he raised his head again, he had regained his composure and was holding the Zhenguo Sword in the air.
With a distance of only half a foot, he could control the sword as well as a fish in water in the past, but it was the purple light on Mu Qing's body that dimmed, and the Zhenguo Sword shook and flew into his hand.
Mu Qing gently wiped away some sporadic blood on the Zhenguo Sword, and said softly: "In the past, when refining magic weapons, the weapon refiners would find some monster blood or even a wisp of soul to refine them. I can't find any monsters, I did find a demon."
After the blood was wiped off, Mu Qing rubbed the inscriptions on the sword with his fingers and chuckled: "It is too difficult to conquer the country. From now on, it will be called the Demon Suppressing Sword."
Mu Qing's fingertips traced one of the inscriptions. The fingertips contained hot sword intent, but the bronze inscription showed no trace of change at all.
"Heh~"
Mu Qing seemed to be a little delirious and smiled. He closed his eyes and opened them again. When he looked up at Bai Hao's head, as the purple light protecting his body dissipated, the golden thunder in his eyes disappeared. Those Shura powers were like The red snake returned to its nest and crazily penetrated into Mu Qing's body.
Mu Qing's state of mind was clear and clear at this moment, and every thought came to his mind as fast as light and shadow. He raised his body with the sword and thrust it towards Bai Hao's eyebrows!
Bai Hao's remaining consciousness seems to have been waiting for this moment to come.
Seeing Mu Qing approaching, the Shura power raging in his eyes suddenly turned into two white balls of karma fire, intertwined into one and rushed straight towards Mu Qing.
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