"You are very good at hiding."
In the air, Gu Yuan endured the severe pain from his fingers, his mouth opened and his white teeth exposed.
Mu Qing's face was calm and he slashed with his sword.
"boom--"
The tip of the sword hit the center of the eyebrow.
Gu Yuan frowned, gritted his teeth and let out a muffled roar from his throat, resisting the sword, trying to change his posture in the air.
Mu Qing tightened his wrist, and billowing black flames poured out.
"Buzz."
A strong aura rippled in Gu Yuan's chest, and the breast shield could isolate the black flames.
Mu Qing had expected this, and the inscription with the word "魔" on the sword suddenly lit up. The black flames isolated by the magic weapon shrank into a ball with a bang, and hit the heart mirror directly.
Gu Yuan's expression froze. The reason why he was so confident was that the heart-protecting mirror on his chest could withstand a blow from a powerful person who transformed into a mortal.
Mu Qing's attack should have been like a step away, but this suddenly strong demonic aura instantly suppressed the magic weapon's defense.
The struggle between the two lasted only a moment during the fall.
Mu Qing firmly suppressed Gu Yan's struggle and punched Gu Yuan in the chest. Gu Yuan raised his arm to resist, but was half a beat too late.
"puff."
Gu Yuan's heart-protecting mirror was suppressed by the demonic flames, and the Wu Clan's blood that permeated his body was struggling to resist the power of Shura. Mu Qing's punch contained a large amount of Shura power, and instantly broke Gu Yuan's parry. It hit Gu Yuan's chest for real.
Gu Yuan's chest sank half an inch. He grabbed Mu Qing's wrist and tried to entangle Mu Qing. Mu Qing's eyes were bright, and two more white thunderbolts fell.
"Boom."
Two bloody holes appeared on Gu Yuan's shoulders. Mu Qing's strong hands almost pushed Gu Yuan and they all hit the ground.
"Plop."
There was a large pit with accumulated magma on the ground. When the two of them smashed into it, the cooled and solidified magma layer instantly fell apart, revealing the viscous magma below.
The two figures instantly fell into the depths of the magma.
The roaring sound quickly approached, and everyone who was concerned about the battle situation came closer.
Bursts of dull sounds came from the depths of the magma.
The already viscous magma that should have calmed down began to roll again, and it seemed that it would erupt again at any time.
Gu Ci's eyes were solemn and he looked directly at Murong Yun: "What does he have to do with the Western Mountain Realm?"
Murong Yun was reminded by Mu Qing that he had been on guard against Gu Ci and the others. Hearing this, his eyes moved slightly and he said ambiguously: "I don't know."
He knew that Mu Qing was good at thunder, but he also didn't expect that Mu Qing's thunder was as good as Qinglong, who had been immersed in this art for many years. If old people like the Gu family misunderstood, that wouldn't be bad.
The two women behind Murong Yun ignored it, and Murong Jing didn't think much about it. Mu Qing's secret technique should have nothing to do with the Western Mountain Realm, but Huai Fenghua's eyes were a little weird.
It sounds like Mu Qing is really related to the Western Mountain Realm, but Mu Qing's secret technique has nothing to do with the Western Mountain Realm.
Gu Ci was not idle after discovering Mu Qinghui's thunder method, and quickly contacted Gu Yan.
Gu Yan was silent for a moment before replying: "There's no rush."
Gu Ci suppressed his emotions and reminded: "What on earth are you waiting for? After the deduction is fruitless, you start to worry about gains and losses."
Ancient saying: "I didn't see our development, but I saw the young master's opportunity. This is an important pass for him."
Gu Ci suddenly fell silent.
He is different from Gu Yan. In his heart, completing the task comes before Gu Yuan's experience. But Gu Yan is different. For this reason, he would even rather take risks.
Suddenly, there was a loud noise from the ground, and the rock flow rolled directly into the air.
An obscure and wild aura rose into the sky immediately.
Gu Ci's eyes brightened, this was the blood aura of the ancient witch.
Has Gu Yuan awakened his bloodline again?
Murong Jing frowned slightly and subconsciously moved forward. Everyone on the sidelines subconsciously held their breath and focused their gaze on the rolling magma.
"Boom——"
A tall figure rushed out, it was Gu Yuan.
Gu Ci breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and secretly admired Gu Yan's grasp of the situation.
A smile appeared on his face, and he was about to turn his head to look at Murong Yun, but immediately looked back.
A more obscure atmosphere suddenly filled the air.
This aura didn't have the wild and domineering feeling on Gu Yuan's body, and seemed a little immature, but it had a bit more unfathomable meaning.
Is this... Mu Qing's way?
Gu Ci's heart skipped a beat.
Almost as soon as this thought flashed through his mind, a figure rushed out of the magma.
Mu Qing's whole body was surrounded by a halo of green and purple, and an illusory green wing grew out of his back. His raised eyes contained pure white light, which was the aura of thunder and lightning.
Mu Qing's whole body was full of aura, reaching the threshold of transcendence. This surprising discovery only flashed through Gu Ci's mind, because his eyes were immediately attracted by the sword in Mu Qing's hand.
At this moment, on the sword body of the Demon Suppressing Sword, a gray-white aura is surrounding the sword body.
And around this sword, dark flames and scarlet power were intertwined.
It was the aura of Shura and the aura of the devil, but the most important thing was that Mu Qing actually fused these two dao intentions together!
Gu Yuan's figure grew taller and taller, and now he had passed through the black clouds in the sky. Mu Qing's face was solemn, and he glanced at a certain place on the ground without hiding it. He flashed his wings behind his back and chased after him.
"Mu Qing!"
Gu Yuan's voice sounded like a thunder in the sky.
He suddenly stopped and turned back, facing Mu Qing who was rushing up.
Only then did everyone see Gu Yuan's condition clearly.
There was a striking sword mark between his eyebrows, which was deep enough to see the bones. There were two charred gaps on his shoulders, and a wisp of white lightning flashed from time to time. But the most serious injury on his body was the one in the middle of his chest. Injury.
A bronze mirror had been exposed on his body, but it could no longer hide the spiderweb-like cracks all over his chest.
Among those cracks, white lightning, red power of Shura, and black magic flames were intertwined.
Mu Qing saw that Gu Yuan was not running away, his eyes were bright and serious.
If Gu Yuan hadn't awakened the power of blood in his body again at the last moment, he would have become a hostage in his hands. However, he would have captured Gu Yan.
Gu Yuan seemed to understand Mu Qing's eyes, narrowed his eyes, and slapped his chest with a palm.
"Pfft."
A mouthful of blood spurted out from Gu Yuan's mouth, and then the blood mist from the canopy seeped out of his pores.
Gu Ci's face changed and his eyes were extremely bright.
A burst of obscure chanting suddenly sounded from high in the sky, and the blood mist began to jump rhythmically under the guidance of an invisible force.
Gu Yuan half-closed his eyes, as if enduring severe pain, his eyebrows and temples were beating uncontrollably, and red lines in this strange rhythm instantly dissatisfied Gu Yuan's face, like some kind of totem. .
This change came very quickly, and by the time Gu Yuan looked down at Mu Qing, he had already regained his composure.
At this moment, his expression was indifferent, showing a domineering and ferocious look that despised all spirits. There was no change in his appearance, but he looked much stranger. He was like a great witch from ancient times who suddenly crossed the long river of time from the bonfire at dusk and came. Go to a murder appointment.
Gu Yan on the ground felt calm and felt that the future of the Gu family lay with Gu Yuan. Gu Ci's eyes in the air were swaying, feeling that it was the style of his ancestors that he had not experienced for a long time.
But Mu Qing just frowned slightly, and his speed increased instead of decreasing.
A strand of his hair was flying in the air, and the green wings behind his back moved, and his whole person was like a light that was about to pierce the sky.
Gu Yuan opened his mouth and showed his teeth: "You have the guts!"
Without hesitation, he rushed towards Mu Qing with his head down and his feet up.
"Boom——"
High in the sky, the two people collided instantly.
A dazzling light spread out instantly while shaking the space.
Mu Qing only has one sword, and Gu Yuan only has one punch.
The majestic force collided between the two people, constantly expanding and collapsing. At this moment, the two people actually maintained a balance that was neither up nor down.
Gu Yuan looked at Mu Qing through the distorted space: "You are very good. If you can fight me openly from the beginning, maybe we can become friends."
Gu Yuan was a little worried about the battle just now. If Mu Qing hadn't been too scheming and was careful at every step, he wouldn't have been so passive and embarrassed.
But none of this matters anymore, because he has awakened the power of blood again.
In the ancient witch clan, the most powerful thing was the physical body! Although he can't get rid of the erosion on his chest for the time being, he can still exert 100% of his strength.
Mu Qing raised his head, looked at Gu Yuan, who was still very proud, and smiled slightly.
Gu Yuan's heart tightened, and he suddenly felt a warning sign.
"careful!"
Gu Ci's voice suddenly sounded.
A figure suddenly appeared above Gu Yuan and punched Gu Yuan in the back.
"boom."
The fist hit Gu Yuan's back of the heart, and the blood in Gu Yuan's body suddenly surged.
He was only thinking about wrestling with Mu Qing, how could he expect to be attacked by surprise!
He looked at Mu Qing with disdain, but suddenly changed after feeling the aura behind him that was the same as Mu Qing's. Is this... a clone?
The surging blood energy spread in all directions with the raging energy, revealing the figure behind Gu Yuan.
It’s Mu Qing who has a solid figure!
Flying to the eight extremes.
Mu Qing did not give Gu Yuan another chance to struggle, and the clone kept punching, using the body-breaking and god-beating style that he had already become proficient in.
Bang bang bang, countless fists fell on Gu Yuan's back like raindrops.
The blood energy in his body was trembling endlessly, blocking a huge part of the attack, but he focused on one thing and the other, and the attack in front of him weakened uncontrollably.
In a stalemate, any slight weakness on one side will be magnified by hundreds or even thousands.
Mu Qing had been waiting for this moment. He didn't give Gu Yuan another chance to escape from the battlefield. He gave a soft drink and struck straight forward with his sword.
"Boom——"
A blinding light burst out instantly, annihilating the two figures.
Everyone squinted and looked together, and a red and black sword shadow became the most eye-catching presence in the light.
In mid-air, Gu Ci's expression changed several times.
Although the outcome has not yet been decided, the meaning of this scene is self-evident.
Gu Yuan was defeated!
Now that he had awakened the power of his bloodline again and invited the ancient wizard to lean over him, he was still defeated by Mu Qing.
Amid the explosion in the sky, an angry shout also sounded.
This was Gu Yuan's voice. As the great witch's aura faded away, there was deep anger and unwillingness in the unfamiliar voice.
Hearing this voice, Gu Ci's eyes were definitely the first to move.
