Mu Qing can use his own spiritual consciousness to devour the spiritual consciousness of others. When this evil method develops later, what is it other than seizing the body?
Perhaps, the Mu Qing at this moment is no longer the Mu Qing who just left Hidden Valley to do the novice mission.
His body has long been occupied by a mysterious and powerful being, and his consciousness has been swallowed up and digested by the other party. This just explains why he has so many additional methods out of thin air.
Xuanwu's heart felt cold to the bottom because of these new thoughts.
According to this conjecture, just by seizing the body, he can exert such powerful strength, so what is the original state of this existence?
Will he soon become a puppet whose body has been taken away from him?
Xuanwu forcibly stopped this endless abyss-like fearful thought.
After practicing Taoism for many years, he originally thought that even if he encountered a death crisis, he would be able to face it calmly at the last moment. But now, after knowing that there may be situations in the future where "he is not him", his Taoist heart is finally far away. About to fall.
At this moment, he ignored the small sword of consciousness that was chasing the spiritual fetus everywhere in the sea of consciousness, forced himself to stabilize his still clear thinking, and made an extremely ruthless decision.
His eyes fell on the floating turtle shell in front of him.
Under the surprised gazes of the two girls, Huaifenghua, the dark tortoise shell trembled rapidly, and then hit his mask directly.
"Mu Qing!"
The two women exclaimed at the same time. They never expected that Xuanwu would be so decisive and choose to die together. Well, this statement seemed inappropriate, because in the hearts of the two women, they could not find the reason why Xuanwu suddenly did this.
Mu Qing's mind was immersed in the connection with the Little Sword of Divine Consciousness, and he was not completely cut off from the outside world. After being called by the two women, his eyes regained some agility. When he saw this scene, his pupils shrank. , subconsciously mobilized the Demon-Suppressing Sword and crashed into the rushing turtle shell.
"it is as expected!"
After discovering that Mu Qing would stop self-mutilation, Xuanwu felt that he had come into contact with the truth. He groaned and took the initiative to cut off the connection with Guijia.
The dark tortoise shell and the Demon Suppressing Sword collided together. Without Xuanwu's control, this spiritual weapon should have been knocked out again. However, Xuanwu not only cut off the connection between himself and the tortoise shell, but also directly detonated the tortoise shell. Out of spirituality.
Golden lines appeared again on the dark tortoise shell. The tortoise shell trembled endlessly, but became completely still the next moment.
"careful!"
Mu Qing's expression suddenly changed, and when he turned around, he spread out his arms and directly protected the two women in his arms.
"Boom!"
A huge explosion erupted, and a violent shock wave directly flew the three people away.
Xuanwu actually took the initiative to detonate a real spiritual weapon!
The pitch-black tortoise shell instantly shattered into dozens of fragments of different sizes along the golden lines. These fragments carried the huge energy generated when the spiritual soldiers self-destructed. Their sound was like thunder, and their speed was like lightning. Each fragment is an extremely powerful attack.
Blue and purple lights circulated around Mu Qing's body, turning into an oval-shaped barrier to protect him and the two women. However, despite this, many fragments still broke through the barrier and struck. On top of his back.
Feeling the power of this attack that was faintly beyond the extraordinary level, Mu Qing felt nervous and at the same time, he used all his strength to protect both women in his arms.
The first round of impact carried the most pieces of tortoise shells and shot them everywhere. I don't know if that piece of tortoise shell really had any spirituality that could be thought of, but none of them hurt Xuanwu.
Mu Qing temporarily lost contact with the Demon Suppressing Sword, but he did not lose contact with the Divine Consciousness Sword.
In Xuanwu's sea of consciousness, there is still a lively scene of chasing after each other.
The spiritual soldier who had been with him for many years self-destructed, causing almost irreparable damage to Xuanwu's Dao foundation. However, he had no time to consider this at the moment. His body followed the shock wave and disappeared deeper into the darkness again. , roared: "Who the hell are you? How can you give up!"
Mu Qing frowned, not understanding what Xuanwu was talking about. Wang Yeqing, who was in his arms at this time, softly called out: "Mu Qing, you can let me go."
Mu Qing subconsciously let go of his arms and took two steps back, but then the tortoise shell's self-destruction effect really began. He quickly took two steps forward and asked with concern: "Are you injured?"
Huaifenghua rubbed her shoulders and said with a wry smile: "I almost got hurt."
Mu Qing was also a little embarrassed. He just held the two girls tightly in his arms out of desperation, but he didn't care how hard he used them.
Mu Qing looked at Wang Yeqing. Wang Yeqing looked away from his face, shook his head and said: "I'm fine too, but what did you do to Xuanwu? He was in a completely crazy mood just now. He would rather be broken than destroyed."
Wang Yeqing looked forward, where Xuanwu was no longer there. He frowned slightly and sighed with some regret.
A strong man like Xuanwu, with a first-class mind and sufficient courage, seems to have hidden himself again with the help of the self-destruction weapon. It may not be so easy to find him again.
Mu Qing felt Wang Yeqing's emotions, looked at a corner of the formation, and said softly: "The battle between me and him is not over yet. In fact, I don't know why he suddenly became crazy."
Mu Qing did not suppress the volume deliberately, and Xuanwu's extremely gloomy voice came from the darkness: "You can deceive the people around you, but you can't deceive me! I can let you go, but you must give up your current thoughts."
From the time when the small sword of consciousness broke into Xuanwu's sea of consciousness until now, the spiritual consciousness it swallowed only carried some scattered and trivial information. It was impossible to piece together a complete information, let alone related to this assassination array. .
The corners of Mu Qing's eyes moved slightly, and he controlled the sword of consciousness to rush left and right in Xuanwu's sea of consciousness.
Xuanwu's suppressed cry of pain suddenly came from the darkness.
But maybe because he knew what he was thinking, Xuanwu had obviously cultivated a lot of spiritual consciousness, but he simply gave up his plan of confronting the small sword of spiritual consciousness and contracted it in all directions.
Wherever the small sword of spiritual consciousness went, Xuanwu not only controlled the spiritual fetus to avoid it, but even the spiritual consciousness began to spread crazily around.
Because the Consciousness Sea is Xuanwu's home field, Mu Qing and Xuanwu fought several times. In addition to making Xuanwu's Consciousness Sea even more chaotic, for the first time, he felt powerless with weapons but unable to hurt the enemy.
Not knowing what time it was in the outside world or where Murong Jing was, Mu Qing felt a little tired. He temporarily stopped controlling the small sword of consciousness and said, "I can take back my means, but you must let us all go." Everyone leaves.”
After a period of silence, Xuanwu's voice sounded: "Haha, is that just that?"
Mu Qing had not yet reacted, but the two women beside him had caught the change in Xuanwu's mood. Wang Yeqing said: "The matter between us and Hidden Valley can be settled after Murong Yin and the others arrive. The top priority now is to completely Eliminate the hidden danger of Bai Hao."
Mu Qing clearly felt a line of sight falling on him and nodded.
Unexpectedly, Xuanwu suddenly made a series of bitter whispers and said, "I'm afraid you don't know who is next to you, right? I want him to make an oath to the great road and never do anything to me in the future, and I will let you go."
Making a vow to the great road is a very solemn and sacred thing, and the expressions of the two women instantly became even colder than Mu Qing's.
