Volume One: A Young Man Reveals His Talents Chapter 538: Mutual Compromise

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In the assassination formation, everyone's eyes stopped on Xuanwu's face.

Perhaps it was the first time that he appeared in front of everyone with his true face. At this moment, Xuanwu gave people a strange and mysterious feeling.

Mu Qing lowered his head and glanced at the mask in his hand, and silently recited the secret formula for dismantling the assassination formation in his heart. The invisible connection with the formation had disappeared. When Mu Qing was still confused, Huaifenghua reminded everyone: " Look behind you."

The black barrier that trapped everyone in the formation shrank and retreated rapidly, approaching them in a matter of breaths, and several people hurriedly hid forward.

Mu Qing's eyes narrowed and he stopped reciting the magic formula silently. Although the barrier was still shrinking and moving closer to them, the speed was slower.

Mu Qing remembered what Xuanwu said in a pretentious manner before, and understood, and frowned: "Is the secret formula for dismantling the assassination formation fake?"

Xuanwu looked at Mu Qing with a smile, and gently rubbed his eyebrows with his fingers. In his sea of ​​consciousness, the small sword of divine consciousness was still stirring the wind and waves. After his spiritual fetus was pierced, many years later The spiritual consciousness accumulated through cultivation was swallowed up, and the impact was already extremely bad.

"You are not stupid enough for me to say it myself. When you took action against me, you should have understood the consequences."

If you want to take the initiative to unlock the assassination formation, sitting quietly and waiting is probably the best way. In addition, Xuanwu has no magic formula to unlock the formation at all. When he guessed what Mu Qing was searching for in his sea of ​​consciousness, When receiving the message, the magic formula in his mind to speed up the assassination formation became the magic formula to dispel it.

To deceive others, you must first deceive yourself. Xuanwu did not know how many times he suggested himself for this step.

"Well...thank you for your hard work, Mrs. Wang."

The entire outer side of Chen Zhuo's left arm seemed to have been forcibly shaved off of flesh and blood. Fortunately, Mu Qing rescued him in time.

With Wang Yeqing's support, his face was twisted together. It was obvious that he was in severe pain, but occasionally when his eyes glanced at the face close at hand, his brows relaxed slightly, as if this was a painkiller.

Wang Yeqing felt his gaze and frowned, but still supported him.

Chen Zhuo's eyes fell on Xuanwu and asked seriously: "When things have come to this point, what kind of result do you want."

Xuanwu looked at Chen Zhuo and was about to speak, but his brows suddenly knitted together.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, the small sword of divine consciousness roared out again, this time aimed at his spiritual embryo heart. If it was penetrated again, his spiritual embryo would disintegrate, and he would be lucky enough to become an unconscious living dead. .

Xuanwu raised his eyes and stared at Mu Qing coldly, and sneered: "Your method of forcibly searching other people's memories is indeed powerful, but wasn't the scene just now enough? I have already said that there is no way to immediately lift the assassination array. Since you can't wait any longer, you can try to break it by force."

It took only a dozen breaths to speak, and the black barrier approached again. At the same time, an indiscriminate oppression was generated in the formation, and its power was already faintly exceeding the initial stage of the extraordinary.

Wang Yeqing looked around the formation, a pair of eyes showing contemplation, and finally looked at Mu Qing, who had a frown on his face, and said: "This formation cannot be stopped, we have to break it immediately."

"It's better to advise you to stay quiet."

Because of the injuries on his body and the chaos in the sea of ​​consciousness, Xuanwu's face has never gotten better. Now, maybe he has finally adapted. His face is completely numb, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "If you stay a little longer, you will live a little longer. After practicing so far, When death comes, why rush for this moment?”

When these words came out of Xuanwu's mouth, he felt a sense of cold discomfort.

But it is a fact that the formation has been shrinking and the pressure has been getting stronger.

Mu Qing's chest moved slightly and he exhaled a breath. The next moment, his figure disappeared and appeared next to Xuanwu.

A short thorn appeared in Mu Qing's hand and pierced Xuanwu's eyebrows.

Without the barrier of the mask, how could he with his mortal body be able to block this blow.

He moved his fingers hanging by his side, and finally stood up straight, facing the sword with a calm expression.

There was no fluctuation in Mu Qing's eyes, his face was calmer than Xuanwu's, and he was full of determination without any hesitation when he took action.

"Wait a minute."

The cold edge went straight into the center of his eyebrows, and an itchy feeling flowed across the bridge of his nose. Xuanwu looked away from the blade, and could see himself in Mu Qing's eyes. At this moment, he seemed to regard death as if he was at home, as if he was completely lost at the tragedy that the voice sounded. The spirit of taking a gamble with Mu Qing.

The dagger had already pierced the flesh and blood between Xuanwu's eyebrows, but it did not penetrate Xuanwu's head in one go.

Mu Qing could clearly feel that the pride that Xuanwu had worked so hard to maintain collapsed. He retracted his dagger and raised his chin slightly: "Conditions remain unchanged, tell me how to unlock the formation, and I won't attack you today."

Xuanwu's Adam's apple moved slightly, his distracted eyes gradually condensed, and he said without any emotion: "I have already said that if you can't untie it, you can't untie it."

Xuanwu also figured it out, and faced Mu Qing's angry and impatient gaze, he said: "In the end, I didn't dare risk my life to poison you, and I won't lie to you at this time. But after you peel off the mask abruptly, it and I The bond between them is transferred into the formation."

Xuanwu's eyes fell on the mask in Mu Qing's hand, and he was stunned for a moment before he said: "The mask is not actually the real formation eye. I am the one wearing the mask. If I want to stop the formation from continuing to shrink, I have to start again." Wear a mask.”

Mu Qing frowned, and there was a flash of thought in his eyes.

I still remember that when Murong Jing came into contact with the Taoist bond with the mask, he not only needed the Taoist Khitan, but also had to resist the backlash of the mask. Xuanwu just peeled off the mask, but the Taoist bond between him and the mask was still there.

In other words, even if he controls the mask, he cannot fully control the assassination formation. He has to go through Xuanwu.

Just when Mu Qing looked at Xuanwu coldly, the barrier behind them moved again. Amidst the terrible sound of flesh and blood being crushed, Jiang Shangxiu's voice came directly from the outside world: "The pressure inside and outside the barrier is too terrifying. How are you doing?"

Chen Zhuo shouted inside, telling Jiang Shangxiu and the others not to try to attack the formation again. He looked at Mu Qing and said, "I almost died just now because my reaction time was so fast. The pressure near the barrier has probably exceeded Chaoren."

Mu Qing nodded slightly, looked at Xuanwu with a frown and said, "You put on the mask and control the formation to stop, I won't kill you."

In order to show sincerity, Mu Qing took the initiative to recall the Little Sword of Divine Consciousness.

The golden sword of divine consciousness has become longer and larger. In fact, it has reached the limit of swallowing divine consciousness. If it does not stop, the information it will digest will be too much and too complicated, and it will even affect Mu Qing in turn.

After the Qi was removed from Xuanwu's eyebrows, Xuanwu only felt that most of his body was relaxed, and he looked at Mu Qing with deep fear. He still believed that Mu Qing had been occupied by a mysterious and powerful existence, maybe because of a certain For various reasons, they reached this stage of mutual compromise.