"Hmph! Good time."
Bai Hao withdrew his gaze from Ge Shan and looked at Mu Qing, who was rushing up. He no longer retreated, folded his hands and pressed down.
"Creak."
In mid-air, the churning blood mist and the spraying fireworks were fixed at the same time. Above them, an invisible big hand seemed to appear, covering them and falling slowly. At first, it was the sound of blood and fire intertwining. After a moment, , a series of ear-piercing explosions began to sound throughout the entire space.
The cracks on the ground also spread faster because of Bai Hao's action. In the blink of an eye, the spurting fireworks became larger and larger, and collided with the force of the overturning, so the entire space began to rumble and shake violently. stand up.
This force lingering in mid-air was enough to restrict all movements below Tuofan, and Mu Qing's speed slowed down uncontrollably.
Green light bloomed from his body, like a blue light ball floating in the air, and inside the light ball, traces of purple light flowed like a swimming dragon, and from time to time there were thunders.
Bai Hao was always paying attention to the changes in Mu Qing. He felt a little chilled when he saw that Mu Qing not only was not harmed in his carefully designed formation, but also rushed towards him regardless.
He knew these secret techniques on Mu Qing, and had even personally experienced the power of these secret techniques in Mu Qing's hands.
It is obvious that Mu Qing has now used two secret techniques again, and has changed into entering the palace.
Bai Hao no longer intends to delay. Once others arrive, he will have no chance.
I saw him retract his palms that were pressing down, put his fingers together in front of his chest, roared in his mouth, and his body instantly swelled.
In mid-air, the intertwined power of blood and fire seemed to have found a breakthrough and quickly surged towards Bai Hao. Bai Hao's body also expanded to a height of three feet after just a few breaths.
"meet again."
Mu Qing stopped, holding the sword in one hand and standing in mid-air.
As soon as he spoke like this, even Bai Hao, whose aura was abnormally disordered, fell silent for a moment and hummed indifferently.
One of the two was suspended in mid-air, and the other was standing on the broken ground. When they looked at each other, their eyes directly collided.
Bai Hao's swollen body seemed to have absorbed too much blood mist and flames. The fire and blood flowed, swallowing and repelling each other, forming a strange balance. It was far less solid than the previous times. Only the overall outline can be pieced together vaguely, more like a demon rushing out of the underground fire veins.
The green light around Mu Qing's body has shrunk inward, turning into a pair of blue armor. The traces of purple light wandering inside the armor look a little more energetic, and in his eyes, purple thunder also flashes from time to time. Occasionally, low thunder sounded between the two of them.
It felt like a long time passed in a daze. In fact, it was only a few days ago. The two of them fought with all their strength. At that time, they thought that it would be a "either you die or I live" situation, so now, the two of them have no choice. There are too many things to say, too many ideals to contend with.
Mu Qing looked up from below. The ground had collapsed, and countless blue fireworks spewed out from the cracks, like fish eager for flowing water. But they were obviously in the wrong direction, and the air was not theirs. Returning to their destination, these cyan fireworks intertwined and roared, and were bound around Bai Hao uncontrollably. With just a glance, Bai Hao's body seemed to expand a little more.
"If it were slower, Geshan would probably be burned to ashes, but his condition is very bad and must be dealt with quickly."
Mu Qing twisted his wrist slightly, and a layer of sword energy ripples suddenly bloomed around the demon-suppressing sword. As the scarlet sword energy spread out, it formed a vortex at the tip of the sword, sucking the blood energy in the air.
Mu Qing's eyes suddenly lit up, and his face instantly turned pale. He held the sword in both hands, jumped up high, and slashed towards Bai Hao's head.
From the moment the two of them looked at each other to Mu Qing's action, it was actually just a time for the eyes to go back and forth. When the Demon Suppressing Sword was raised above his head by Mu Qing, there was a surge in Mu Qing's arm. In addition to the surging true energy in his meridians, Qi, as well as the Shura power hidden in the flesh and blood, all swarmed out and were poured into the Demon Suppressing Sword by Mu Qing.
"Buzz."
The Demon Suppressing Sword was blazing with light, like a red sun in the sky, falling towards Bai Hao's head.
Bai Hao did not dodge, and had nowhere to hide. He raised his head and roared, then raised his arms, dragging blood and fire with his huge palms, and slapped Mu Qing hard amidst the whistling sound.
"boom."
A huge explosion immediately resounded throughout the entire space, and the green flames and blood energy that had not yet gathered together instantly turned into ripples that rippled around.
Under the tip of the Demon Suppressing Sword, a scarlet energy ball pressed against Bai Hao's forehead, and between Bai Hao's palms, endless blood energy and fireworks were also impacting Mu Qing's body wantonly.
When two people truly fight together, they leave no room for action, not only for each other but also for themselves.
"Bang bang bang."
A crack suddenly appeared in the blue armor on Mu Qing's body, and then the crack spread instantly, as if it would be shattered in the next moment, but Bai Hao's forehead was intact under the sharp sword energy.
Mu Qing calmed down. Meng Zhang seemed to have never lent him more than extraordinary power because of his physical condition. If he continued like this, he would probably end up with Bai Hao and Bai Hao losing both sides like before.
Mu Qing remembered Meng Zhang's warning all along. If he could not truly follow the true meaning of killing in the way of Shura, the power of Shura in his body would one day become a huge hidden danger.
The Demon-Suppressing Sword now contains spirituality. Feeling Mu Qing's thoughts rise and fall, the word "Devil" in the inscription on the sword suddenly brightened up and looked extremely bright red. Mu Qing just glanced down, and each picture was full of blood. Images of death flooded into Mu Qing's consciousness.
In these scenes, there are the soldiers and people who were on Qingyun Street, as well as the white bones floating up and down in the underground blood pool. The blood is full of blood. The life and death of the weak seem insignificant, like weeds on the roadside. Maybe it is just the strong who don't care. With one movement in a moment, the whole film came down.
Is this the true meaning of endless killing in the Way of Shura? Slaughter the weak, human life is like a piece of grass and can be taken with just one hand?
Mu Qing shook his head, his eyes suddenly sobered up, and when he looked at Bai Hao again, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes.
The faces of the people in those pictures just now appeared on Bai Hao's face.
They alternate rapidly, and most of them are full of numbness and fear, like the last moment before life is completely extinguished. The faces are obviously full of blood, but the gray of death is always lingering in Mu Qing's eyes.
After experiencing countless scenes of death, Mu Qing finally took half a step towards understanding the way of Shura.
He just pursed his lips, held the sword in both hands and pressed it down.
The scarlet sword energy that was originally stuck on Bai Hao's forehead seemed to be injected with powerful power. It collapsed and exploded instantly. With a rumble, the violent sword energy poured down like a waterfall and enveloped him in the blink of an eye. Bai Hao's tall body.
"Well."
Bai Hao let out a painful groan from his throat.
He slapped Mu Qing's palms, and the arm that had been chopped off was the first to explode in this shock wave, turning into wisps of blood and fire.
Mu Qing did not give Bai Hao another chance to counterattack. When the sword energy completely enveloped Bai Hao's body, he quickly drew his palm across the sword blade on one side, and his palm directly touched the word "devil".
Blood flowed out from his palm and was instantly absorbed by the Demon Suppressing Sword. The originally bright red word "Demon" began to twist, and the bronze sword body trembled endlessly, making countless buzzing sounds.
Mu Qing's face became paler, but his eyes became brighter.
When he used the breath-taking method to forge the Sword of the Kingdom into the Sword of Demon Suppression, he was using the power of Shura absorbed into his body. It can be said that the Suppressing Demon Sword suppresses demons, and the one who provides power is also the demon.
When more and more pure Shura power was poured into the sword, even the other two characters on the sword became extremely bright red.
Mu Qing's shoulders shook. As the power of Shura in his body was consumed, his own lack of blood was quickly amplified. Mu Qing did not continue. He took back his left hand that was pressed on the sword, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and turned the sword violently. :"break!"
"Asshole!"
Bai Hao's angry but frightened voice sounded, followed by a series of banging explosions.
The red sword energy that enveloped Bai Hao's body was like a huge fishing net, and Mu Qing was the one to close the net. When he turned the sword, the sword energy tightened instantly, like a series of simultaneous cuts. The sharp blade on his body.
These sword auras were like maggots on the tarsal bones. No matter how Bai Hao roared, they became a symbol of incompetence.
As the sword energy penetrated deeper and deeper, Bai Hao's tall body collapsed bit by bit. The intertwined blood and fire instantly fell apart under Mu Qing's sword energy containing the power of Shura, and then fell apart again. Being swallowed by the horse in turn strengthened the sword energy.
In less than three breaths, Bai Hao's originally tall body was instantly cut into groups of blood energy of different sizes, whistling and rippling away in all directions.
Mu Qing's eyes were bright. He still vividly remembered how Bai Hao escaped before. While pursuing the victory this time, Mu Qing was not going to let go of any blood that was stripped from Bai Hao's body, whether passively or actively.
He shouted softly, and when the Demon-Suppressing Sword flipped over, the net of sword energy that had been restrained expanded instantly, covering the escaped blood energy within the sword energy.
Bai Hao was now less than ten feet tall. Without the filling of blood and fire, his body was covered with abnormal and abnormal tumors. When Mu Qing looked at him through the space distorted by the sword energy, he also raised his head and looked over.
"Hoho, you are much smarter than before."
Bai Hao's eyes were full of resentment, with a crazy smile on his face.
After the sword energy catches up with the spreading blood energy, it is like a bulging red cloud. Within the red cloud, countless blood energy will be crushed and swallowed as soon as it touches the sword energy. At the center of the bottom of the red cloud, , Bai Hao had a twisted smile on his face, and his eyes looking at Mu Qing were full of indescribable emotions.
Bai Hao saw Mu Qing's intention. If he went back and forth a few times, he would be like an injured trapped animal in a cage, losing his life as his blood energy continued to drain away.
When the sword energy was refined and all the blood energy was purified, it was Bai Hao who invented the blood clone technique himself, and he was at the end of his rope.
Bai Hao's chest rose and fell slightly, and at the same time as he groaned, the sarcomas on his body exploded. The blood mist ejected from the sarcomas gathered together, forming a dark red spear, aiming at the sword energy intertwined into a large net. It blasted past violently.
"laugh--"
The large net intertwined with sword energy instantly opened a hole.
Bai Hao's blow also contained the power of Shura, and its power was faintly beyond the peak of the extraordinary. While passing through the big net, it quickly blasted towards the entrance of the cave where Ge Shan was.
Mu Qing didn't hesitate at all. While letting go of the Demon Suppressing Sword, he hugged himself and blocked the spear before it flew out of the hole.
He grabbed the dark red spear with both hands, and his mouth tightened. The spear suddenly shattered, leaving a cloud of dense red mist, which was quickly absorbed by the wood on his back.
He has already become extremely proficient in absorbing and refining these things using the method of breathing.
After making sure that nothing was missing, Mu Qing turned to look behind him. Geshan was leaning against the wall with his eyes closed, looking like he might die at any time.
He seemed to feel Mu Qing's gaze. He opened his eyes and opened his mouth to say something, but only the syllable "ho" came out. So he quickly turned his head and looked outside the cave entrance, staring seriously at the gurgling rock flow. The earth fire fire veins.
Mu Qing hurriedly recorded this scene in his mind, then quickly flew into the air and grasped the Demon Suppressing Sword again.
If the Demon Suppressing Sword was still the sacrificial bronze sword from before, no matter how outstanding Mu Qing's sword control skills were, it would be impossible to use it in such a situation.
After possessing spirituality, Mu Qing often made a thought and flew the Demon Suppressing Sword, which was particularly easy to use.
Now, the word "Devil" on the Demon Suppressing Sword seems to be completely alive, as if it can breathe, alternately flashing scarlet light.
And as the light flickered, the scarlet sword energy continued to vent downwards, and the crocheted sword energy network began to shrink again.
Bai Hao's face was extremely gloomy after Mu Qing destroyed his means of escaping. Before Mu Qing could repeat his old trick, he flew up and hit the Demon Suppressing Sword.
"Pfft."
Mu Qing also did not hesitate. He aimed his sword at Bai Hao's eyebrows and penetrated Bai Hao's head directly.
As the scarlet sword energy raged, the cracks quickly spread from the forehead to the entire face. When he wanted to continue, he encountered a huge resistance.
Mu Qing looked at Bai Hao with deep eyes. On Bai Hao's face, as the cracks spread, the scarlet faces changed rapidly. Different from the numbness and fear before, their expressions became crazy and twisted. Every time When it dissipates, it will send out a scream directed at the soul.
With the sword piercing his head like this, Bai Hao's eyes showed a trace of relief and madness after a surge of pain.
He faced Mu Qing directly and smiled viciously: "You keep belittling my way of cultivation, but now you are trying to accept the power of Shura. What does this mean?"
"You are nothing but a self-deceiving clown!"
After Bai Hao said this, he directly chose to self-destruct without any hesitation!
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