When the face so close to him began to turn pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, Mu Qing finally reacted and was about to break away from Murong Jing's hand, but Murong Jing held his fingers tightly with her backhand and frowned slightly. Said: "Don't make trouble."
The emotion in her voice was very special, with a little resentment in her shyness, just like the coquettish way a man and a woman get along, but because of the bright and determined expression on her face because of the clothes, she seemed so unhesitating.
"It's very dangerous!" Mu Qing groaned and tried to use more force. The Suzaku Thorn trembled, and the blood energy escaping tightly entangled the two people's clasped hands, making it difficult to separate.
Murong Jing's face was as pale as piled snow, but she raised her eyebrows provocatively at Mu Qing and hummed, "You know how to worry, right?"
Mu Qing hadn't yet understood the meaning of Murong Jing's words, and was looking into her eyes doubtfully, but he happened to see the worry suddenly welling up in her eyes, which instantly filled her eyes, as well as his own face covered in blood.
Mu Qing opened his mouth, and Murong Jing told him in her unique way that he only knew how to give, which was not acceptable to her who was in love.
The world suddenly became quiet, and Mu Qing blinked. At this moment, all that appeared in his mind were images of being with the woman in front of him. The stronger and more affection he felt in his heart, the more determined he became. This situation would never trap him. Mu Qing!
Mu Qing's already extremely depressed expression regained a new energy, and he whispered softly: "Be careful!"
As his words fell, the Shura power that had been trapped behind Mu Qing was sucked and poured into Mu Qing's body. As he became more and more proficient in the use of breath-taking techniques, the power of Shura condensed into a red dot quickly poured into the Suzaku thorn.
The Suzaku Thorn, which had reached the breakthrough bottleneck before, once again shone with a red light due to the continuous influx of blood and Shura power from her master.
The figures of Mu Qing and Murong Jing also seemed to merge into one body in this flickering light.
Soon, Murong Jing suddenly hummed, her shoulders shook a little, and Mu Qing looked extremely embarrassed.
The two people, whose actions were dominated by their emotions, didn't realize until this moment that it was not that easy to become a Taoist soldier with Suzaku Thorn.
At this time, the Vermilion Bird Thorn was like a bottomless pit, absorbing the power of blood and Shura, but it never completely broke through to the Taoist level.
Mu Qing noticed that Murong Jing subconsciously clenched his hand, and was extremely moved. Under this situation, every time the Suzaku Thorn absorbed some Shura power, the pressure on Mu Qing would be smaller, but this has become a problem. Murong Jing was exchanging her lost blood for his relaxation.
Mu Qing didn't hesitate at all, and raised her other hand with difficulty to move Murong Jing's hand away. Murong Jing nervously signaled that she was fine, and Mu Qing's sword-shaped eyebrows were still straight despite the blood stains, and said softly: "Be obedient."
This was the first time that this kind of doting tone appeared in Mu Qing's mouth. Murong Jing was a little stunned. Mu Qing had already broken away from Murong Jing and retreated to the stone monument. He and Murong Jing happened to be facing each other across the formation.
Murong Jing took action to express her feelings again, but Mu Qing would never allow the expression of her feelings to become a sacrifice.
Feeling Murong Jing's eyes moving along with his body, Mu Qing's whole body had a high-spirited sense of finding new life in the midst of destruction. He glanced at the Suzaku thorn in his hand and subconsciously treated him like The Demon Suppressing Sword said: "If you want to break through, break through. If you don't break through, I will erase your spirituality. It will not be difficult to re-empower your spirituality."
As he spoke, the murderous intent on his arms solidified and poured out.
I don't know if Suzaku Qi really understood Mu Qing's words, or if he was reacting to the murderous intention on Mu Qing's arm. Without Murong Jing's restraint, Suzaku Qi suddenly looked like a crazy bad kid, sharp and sharp. There were repeated whistling sounds, and the blood tank suddenly lit up, and a red light shot straight towards Mu Qing's front door.
Mu Qing snorted coldly. Facing this attack that could pierce through an extraordinary master, he seemed very calm. He didn't even use the body protection technique, but the red light still hit the center of his eyebrows.
"laugh."
Like a drop of cold water falling on a soldering iron, the red light dissipated in the air like a burst of smoke after hitting Mu Qing's forehead.
After taking the initiative to give up resistance and letting go of his body to absorb the power of Shura, perhaps due to his special physique, although Mu Qing still could not withstand the huge power of Shura, he was still able to use the breath-taking method again and again. During operation, flesh and blood adapt to this power.
Mu Qing once heard Murong Jing tell a fantasy story about a magic weapon that possessed enough spirituality and then turned back on its master when he was seriously injured, stealing his physical body with his spirit body.
So when he felt the ferocious intention released by the Suzaku Thorn in the scream, Mu Qing showed no mercy. Even though the injury on his arm quickly worsened, he still did not stop moving.
The power of Shura that had been refined in his body was also flowing to his right hand along the meridians. At this moment, Mu Qing really had the intention of destroying the magic weapon in his hand.
When the two Shura powers of the same origin and origin collided together, Suzaku Qi suddenly became silent after letting out the last sword whistle. Murong Jing, who had been paying close attention to Mu Qing, was about to remind him, but Mu Qing had already taken the lead. Taking action, he rushed towards the magic weapon in his hand with the power of Shura around him.
The Suzaku Thorn let out a series of trembling sounds at this time, and even Mu Qing, who had no connection with the thing, could clearly feel the begging for mercy.
This absurd and funny scene made Mu Qing sigh. It seems that no one in all living things can escape the fear of death, and as the leader of all spirits, human beings have never ceased their desire to escape or long for life and death.
Mu Qing was stunned for a moment, but he did not stop the movement of his hands. This time, Murong Jing, the master, no longer had the blood and thoughts of fighting with Mu Qing. After a few breaths, a sound resounded in his heart. , there was a strange sound of water droplets breaking, and the originally scarlet and bright Suzaku thorns suddenly dimmed.
It may not be accurate to say that it is dim, but the murderous intention that surrounded the surroundings before has been condensed into substance. All of them are hidden in the short thorns. At a glance, they are still extremely red, but once your eyes fall on them, you will feel Feeling uncomfortable, he subconsciously ignored the existence of this short thorn.
Mu Qing looked at Murong Jing and raised the Vermilion Bird Thorn in his hand, but Murong Jing frowned and looked at him. There was no magic weapon in his eyes that seemed to have broken through to another level.
Mu Qing felt a little scared when she saw Murong Jing was angry and about to speak. He quickly threw the Suzaku thorn back to Murong Jing and said softly: "Every time, wait for half a stick of incense."
After Murong Jing took the Suzaku Thorn, she raised her wrist slightly, and a ray of light broke through the space, directly causing the remaining Shura power to ripple.
Nowadays, the Suzaku Thorn is already a magic weapon at the Taoist level, but Murong Jing's mood has not improved at all. With a cold face, she came to Mu Qing again through the passage opened by the attack just now.
She knew even better than Mu Qing how dangerous it was to see that less than 30% to 40% of Shura's power was left.
She was about to forcefully disperse this force regardless of Mu Qing's obstruction, but Mu Qing seemed to have guessed her intention and said softly: "If we forcefully defeat it, I'm afraid the base of the formation will be completely destroyed."
