In the corner of the formation, the moods of the two women beside Mu Qing could be described as ups and downs. The regret on Huaifenghua's face immediately turned into shock before it was fully revealed.
Although that voice was directed at Xuanwu, Xuanwu was not the only one who could hear it!
Huaifenghua forcibly calmed her mind and saw that the small sword of consciousness was as stable as gold, but Xuanwu seemed to have lost his soul, and immediately said: "Mu Qing!"
Mu Qing was reminded by her, and with a thought, the small sword of spiritual consciousness immediately passed through the shattered shadow of the Bagua Diagram. After knocking off the tortoise shell, it hit Xuanwu's mask hard.
"ah!!!"
Xuanwu screamed.
In order to shatter Mu Qing's consciousness, he focused all Zhou Tianqi on the blow just now. At this time, there was no time to recover. The spirit turtle that appeared on the mask had been stabbed by the Demon Suppressing Sword just now. Broken, it collapsed directly at this moment, turning into a raging force.
Blood has soaked out from the edge of the mask.
The pain from the erosion of flesh and blood on his face did not frighten Xuanwu, but when the small sword of consciousness showed signs of directly piercing the mask and breaking into the sea of consciousness, he finally became a little scared.
He groaned, ignoring the fear that still shrouded his heart at this moment, directly sacrificed a trace of his life essence and blood, and once again activated a spirit turtle, which was able to resist the gods who wanted to break into his sea of consciousness. Know the little sword.
Taoist-level magic weapons, especially defensive magic weapons, are far tougher than Mu Qing imagined.
Mu Qing's expression was cold, and he pushed out his right palm flatly. Strips of blood containing endless killing intent floated out of the wound, swirling and collapsing. In the blink of an eye, they turned into particles that seemed to be still but were actually unstoppable. Trembling red dot.
This is a method that Mu Qing created when he used Qi-eating to deal with Bai Hao. It can maximize the power of blood and condense it, and add a trace of true Taoism to it.
This time, when the first red dot stopped in front of his palm, the lines on Mu Qing's face were extremely cold and hard, showing no intention of stopping.
At the end, when the fourth red dot also appeared in front of his palm, Mu Qing's entire right arm was shaking so much that he had to grab his right wrist with his left hand.
"Try this sword."
When Mu Qing glanced at Xuanwu, the four red dots trembled suddenly and disappeared.
The Demon-Suppressing Sword began to overlap with the golden Divine Consciousness Sword, and when the four missing red dots reappeared, they had already hit the inscription with the word "Demon" on the bronze sword.
"boom!"
The inscription with the word "魔" shines brightly.
The scarlet dazzling light reached its peak, and the infinite murderous intent condensed into reality, like a waterfall falling straight down from a high cliff.
Xuanwu faced this biting murderous intent and subconsciously narrowed his eyes. The feeling of death was clearer than before, but he was still calmer than ever before despite the panic in his heart.
His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he let out a hysterical roar: "Ah!!!"
He burned his life essence and blood regardless of the cost, and finally fully activated the mask on his face.
A winged snake appeared from the mask, its tail wrapped around the turtle's back, and stretched out most of its body to bite the demon-suppressing sword directly.
The solemn expression on Mu Qing's face remained unchanged. With trembling fingers, he formed a sword formula and pointed it towards Xuanwu.
At this moment, the extremely grand red light on the Demon Suppressing Sword quickly collapsed, and a small red sword as thick as a thumb was condensed with the power of blood and killing intent.
This small sword was shorter than the small sword of expression, but after it was formed, it directly penetrated the space. When it appeared the next moment, it had already hit the mouth of the soaring snake spirit body.
"boom!"
A huge impact echoed through the entire formation space.
Under Mu Qing's sword, Soaring Snake, which was originally just a spirit body, seemed to possess real wisdom of flesh and blood. Not to mention the pain and struggling emotions in its pair of vertical pupils, wherever the red sword touched, that The sound of pieces of spirit bodies collapsing into pieces was even more like real flesh and blood being shattered by the sword energy.
In just a breath, Teng She collapsed inch by inch.
However, the small red sword only dimmed a little, and its power remained intact, directly hitting the turtle's back.
"Boom."
Cracks also appeared on the turtle's back. The tip of the demon-suppressing sword hit the mask. The small sword of consciousness, which had been ready to go, did not miss this opportunity again and hit the mask hard. .
Suffering from repeated attacks, Xuanwu's thoughts were forcibly broken into fragments.
His heart was cold, but he didn't give up resistance yet. He stretched out his hand to recall the tortoise shell that was knocked away, and was about to make another move, but Mu Qing didn't give him this chance. He snorted coldly and smashed the little red tortoise shell into pieces. The sword exploded violently, and the Demon Suppressing Sword also hit the mask crazily at this moment.
The extremely crazy energy was raging on Xuanwu's face with just a mask. He couldn't open his eyes at all. Without his support, the pattern on the mask was extremely dim, and the golden sword of divine consciousness finally Breaking through this last line of defense, he forcefully penetrated into Xuanwu's sea of consciousness.
"ah!!!"
Xuanwu was in great pain, and his sea of consciousness automatically regarded the small sword of consciousness that knocked on the door as an invading enemy, and directly generated endless waves of wind and swept towards the small sword of consciousness.
The battle that has developed to this point, for Xuanwu, who is silent and cautious by nature, has completely reached a dead end and has no choice but to fight back.
At this moment, he didn't even hesitate. The spiritual fetus, which was originally located deep in the sea of consciousness, flew straight to the edge of the sea of consciousness and slammed into Mu Qing's small sword of consciousness.
Mu Qing discovered this scene through the small sword of spiritual consciousness. In addition to having a deeper understanding of the tenacity and decisiveness of an enemy like Xuanwu, he calmly drove the small sword of spiritual consciousness to hit Xuanwu's spiritual fetus.
Xuanwu's spiritual body was glowing with a light golden color. It was obvious that he had not carried any spiritual knowledge with him during his cultivation.
After clearly sensing that Mu Qing had no intention of escaping and coming directly to meet him, Xuanwu's last remaining confidence and luck dissipated as quickly as smoke. Just as the small sword of consciousness was about to hit him, he pulled away forcefully. Close the distance and hide in the depths of the sea of consciousness.
At first, Xuanwu thought that compared with Mu Qing, he just lost the courage to be more unafraid of death, but at this moment, he felt an inexplicable fear. Maybe Mu Qing was not reckless at all.
Mu Qing did not let him wonder about this for too long. After seeing his spiritual fetus, he followed his spiritual fetus with great concentration.
In the sea of his own consciousness, Xuanwu's spirit fetus has already shown the fastest speed it can possess when moving around, but perhaps because Mu Qing's little sword of consciousness is too pure, it can keep chasing after it. Xuanwu's spiritual fetus will not be released.
In the blink of an eye, in the outside world, in his sea of consciousness, the scene had already been turned upside down.
Xuanwu had to mobilize the spiritual consciousness that filled the sea of consciousness, trying to wear away this little sword of spiritual consciousness bit by bit.
In the end, it was precisely because of his attempt that he was extremely horrified.
This small sword of spiritual consciousness can actually swallow his spiritual consciousness!
Something seemed to explode in Xuanwu's consciousness, and he understood something.
