In the air, after a brief silence, a conflict broke out instantly.
When Mu Qing looked at Gu Yuan, waiting for his answer, Gu Ci was no longer around Gu Yuan, who was frowning and obviously still thinking.
Almost as soon as he discovered this situation, Mu Qing moved.
The visibly more solid wings behind him flashed, and as soon as ripples appeared around him, a fist appeared behind him.
The surging blood energy instantly enveloped Mu Qing, suffocating the boiling energy in his body. Mu Qing's figure had just moved half a step forward when that fist violently penetrated his vest. .
The energy was rolling, and Mu Qing's figure was torn to pieces.
Gu Yuan's open lips did not close, his eyes were dazed for a moment and then condensed. He gave a soft drink, immediately turned around and punched back.
"boom--"
The crisp impact sound was like thunder, and Mu Qing's figure accelerated away with the strength of this fist.
It's the art of clones!
Not only did Mu Qing avoid Gu Ci's blow by relying on his clone technique, he even thought about attacking him when he was running for his life.
Gu Yuan's eyes were bright and he was about to pursue him immediately, but Gu Ci appeared beside him in an instant and said sideways: "Remember my words, as long as you catch that woman, no matter how many fights you want to fight with her in the future, she won't be able to do anything." reject."
Gu Yuan frowned. He also knew that even if he did that in the future, he would lose the original intention of fighting. But Gu Ci was right about one thing. Gu Yan had paid a lot of price to help him recover quickly.
If it drags on and something goes wrong in the end, the impact on him as the young master will be very small, but as the main person in charge of this trip, Gu Yan is very likely to be punished by the Presbyterian Council.
This is what the arrogant Gu Yuan does not want.
At the moment when Gu Yuan hesitated, Gu Ci sped up and chased Mu Qing, leaving him alone.
Over the edge of the inner city, a stream of green and purple light rumbled towards the center of the inner city.
At this moment, the sky is getting brighter and brighter. The inner city has been ravaged by rock flows almost all night, and the temperature has remained high for a long time. Under the catalysis of sunlight, the large areas of dark ruins are like iron blocks placed in a furnace, red. The cracks are still spreading, and the light flickers on and off, as if the entire inner city is undergoing the final forging of the furnace of heaven and earth.
As soon as Mu Qing entered the inner city, his speed was obviously faster. The red blood in the air was like fluttering silk threads, and a section of the silk threads was already tied to Mu Qing's body.
Mu Qing took a greedy breath and turned pale.
The late stage of transcending from the mortal world was the late stage of transcending the mortal world. Even though he was always vigilant, when he was enveloped by Gu Ci's fist power, the first thing he felt in his heart was a strong sense of powerlessness.
In order to break through the blockade, he even expended much more energy than the previous full-strength blow with Gu Yuan, so that now all the energy and blood in his body was boiling.
Mu Qing knew that he might be able to dodge Gu Ci's attack with the help of secret skills for a while, but it would not last long, so he did not choose the direction outside the city that seemed more appropriate, but headed directly towards the center of the inner city.
Because in the center of the inner city, there is still a large amount of blood energy that will not be refined by the previous monster in the future, which will provide Mu Qing with a lot of help.
Gu Ci obviously also discovered this. When he saw that Mu Qing could directly absorb the power of blood, his speed was not as fast as when he first chased Mu Qing.
He was like a cat that had locked onto a mouse, with a hint of curious teasing in its calmness, gradually closing the distance between him and Mu Qing, hoping to force out more of Mu Qing's trump cards.
Hearing that there was only one whistling sound behind him that lasted for so long, Mu Qing glanced behind him, his face looking a little ugly.
Gu Yuan seemed to have changed his temper. He was so irritated that he didn't follow him. Maybe he was already looking for Murong Jing and the others.
Mu Qing's eyes flew to the place where the sword lights intertwined, and he began to think quickly in his mind.
Murong Yun can stop Gu Yuan, which is the best result. The other people in Hidden Valley, Qinglong and Jiang Shangxiu can stop Gu Yuan together, but it should be possible. Then he only needs to keep stalling like this, and the situation seems to be changing again. Back to the deadlock.
But when will it end?
Obviously, the other party no longer wants to waste time, and has even regarded him as the best way to break the situation.
Is there any way that I can proactively change this situation?
No.
In other words, the key to breaking the situation still lies with Gu Yuan.
Do those in Hidden Valley see this?
The whistling sound behind him suddenly stopped. Mu Qing's heart skipped a beat, and he felt different ripples in the blood energy coming from his side. He immediately raised his arms.
The power of Shura surged out of his body, connecting with the power of blood and energy around him, forming a thick barrier.
But the next moment, the barrier was easily blown open by a fist.
Gu Ci came through the twisted space amidst the sound of huge energy raging. He and Mu Qing met each other's eyes at close range, and a faint sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Still struggling?"
Mu Qing's brows moved, a light flashed in his eyes, and a genuine thunder sounded between him and Gu Ci.
"Boom boom."
After the two dazzling white thunderbolts shot out from Mu Qing's eyes, they immediately merged together, and their shapes were not large but small, condensing into a terrifying white light as thick as a finger.
The distance between Gu Ci and Mu Qing was only three feet at the moment. His right hand had even reached out and grabbed Mu Qing's neck. He saw the lightning tearing through the space in front of his face, and it even hit his eyes at a very fast speed. , his eyelids trembled slightly, almost relying on a fighting instinct tempered in flesh and blood, he folded his arms back and blocked his face.
"Boom——"
White thunder struck the palm of his hand, and when it spattered in all directions, it was like the white fire slurry splashed when forging iron, instantly lighting up the raging energy.
In the flash of lightning, all he could see was that the back of Gu Ci's hand hit his forehead. Although he was not forced back by the blow, his upper body was slightly tilted back. Apparently, the thunder that broke out in a very short distance, Already have the opportunity to shake Gu Ci.
Mu Qing didn't have time to check the effect of this blow, because at the same time as the thunder exploded, he had already heard the sound of another fist piercing the energy.
His figure in the air sank instantly, and Gu Ci's fist brushed past his shoulder. Although it clearly did not touch his body, the protective halo around his body shook endlessly, as if it was about to collapse at the next moment.
Gu Ci's target at this moment should still be a ball of bright thunder, but after his subsequent punch failed, he seemed to have determined Mu Qing's response. Without any hesitation in his movements, he immediately turned his fist into a palm and swept directly. passed.
At this moment, Gu Ci's palm was barely a foot away from Mu Qing's neck, and the speed of his sweeping palm was not much faster than that of lightning. Mu Qing's tense facial lines still maintained the expression just now, The wings behind him began to tremble.
He dodged Gu Ci's two close attacks in succession, but this time he could no longer dodge it.
Gu Ci narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a flash of light in his eyes. It was over. Although he failed to search for the boy's soul, the slight sting on his palm made him understand that it would be a good thing to completely end Mu Qing's life.
"Hoo."
The majestic blood energy has been crushed, and Mu Qing felt a murderous intention stronger than any previous battle. At this moment, he mobilized all the source power in his body and accumulated it on his arms.
"Snapped--"
A crisp sound of blows sounded between the two of them, and Gu Ci's palm struck the back of Mu Qing's hand.
A trace of doubt flashed in Gu Ci's eyes. He didn't expect how Mu Qing could be so fast. Maybe he had mobilized all the potential of his body before he died.
But these are not important anymore. Gu Ci quickly calmed down, because the power fed back from the edge of his palm was just that. However, in the early stage of his transformation, Mu Qing failed to bring him more "surprises". ".
Mu Qing was in the air at this time, already leaning completely to one side. Gu Ci's palm struck the back of his hand without any fancy, and he seemed to receive the blow simply and directly.
This scene appeared for an extremely short time, and then the power that was like heaven was released instantly.
In front of the direction of that force, the finger bones on the back of Mu Qing's hand were shattered, and the flesh and blood were torn apart. Seeing that his neck was about to bear this terrifying force, Mu Qing frowned, gritted his teeth and groaned, accumulating in the front of his arm. The source of power began to guide this force crazily.
Mu Qing used this huge force to hit the ground top-heavy.
"boom--"
The next moment, Mu Qing's entire right shoulder hit the ground, and Gu Ci's eyes followed him.
In the swirling black dust, the cracked ground was hit so hard that it immediately sank downwards. At the same time, the cracks also spread in circles with the force. Looking down from the sky, It is like a rapidly unfolding spider web, and Mu Qing is like a prey that crashes into the spider web.
The smoke and dust were still raging, and Mu Qing's figure dispersed between the thick and light colors.
Mu Qing curled up sideways in the center of the sunken ground, like a prey that had given up its struggle.
Gu Ci was somewhat proud of what he saw. At this time, Mu Qing was curled up sideways in the center of the sunken ground, unable to change his falling posture. It seemed that he had given up struggling and accepted his fate as a prey.
"Young Master, I did lie to you."
Gu Ci smiled slightly, imagining the explosion of his power at that moment in his mind.
When Mu Qing's hand bones were shattered, his neck must have been broken as well. Even if he could still see the human form at this time, it did not become a puddle of flesh and blood as expected. Compared with the whole body, the bones and meridians were also broken.
Even if he was still breathing a sigh of relief, there was no need for Gu Yuan to fight with this person again.
Gu Ci thought so in his heart, his focused gaze passed through the flying dust again, but his pupils suddenly shrank.
He quickly fell to the ground.
"boom--"
The swirling dust was blown around by the irritable Gu Ci with a sleeve.
Except for a deep black pit in the center of the sunken ground, Mu Qing's figure has disappeared.
Gu Ci's face was as gloomy as water, and he fell to the edge of the pit. Only then did he realize that under the broken ground was a layer of magma that had not yet completely solidified. The further down, the less solidified the magma was.
"Damn it!"
Gu Ci's body was full of vitality. He closed his eyes for a moment, and the moment he moved his brows, his figure also swept towards the center of the inner city.
Who is this guy?
How could he still run so fast after being hit by him so hard?
The lines on Gu Ci's face were filled with a hint of solid murderous intent. He didn't think there was anything wrong with the result of the blow he imagined in his mind. Mu Qing was definitely seriously injured, so why could he still... Run away?
Deep in the underground rock flow, Mu Qing's eyes were flashing with the most turbulent blue light, and he was rushing madly towards the depth of the rock flow.
The condition of his body was extremely bad. Everywhere in his body was in pain, and this pain was frantically impacting his consciousness. It seemed that as long as he relaxed even a little bit, the endless pain would swarm up and hit him directly. His consciousness was shattered.
So he clenched his teeth, pursed his bloody lips into a thin line, and always maintained the coldest expression. However, his frowning eyebrows could no longer be controlled and would tremble from time to time, showing who he was now. How uncomfortable it is.
The moment he hit the ground was the moment when the pain all over his body reached its peak. At that moment, his entire right arm lost consciousness, while his left arm was desperately guiding the raging fist power in his body. He had never been so... When he was close to death, as long as he couldn't bear the pain and chose a way to escape and fainted, then he would be what Gu Ci had expected.
At that moment, Mu Qing was extremely eager to get more help from Meng Zhang, but almost as soon as the thought arose, he suppressed it forcibly.
Finally, when he couldn't bear it anymore, he simply sped up the guidance slightly, letting the power Gu Ci exerted on him become more ferocious, defeating his thoughts of fainting with even more severe pain.
The level of Yuanli is indeed higher than Gu Ci's fist strength, but Gu Ci's fist strength is so majestic that when he takes the initiative to loosen some restrictions, the defense line in his body is like a sudden burst of a dam. The river bank collapsed in an instant.
In an extremely short period of time, wherever the fist force was raging, the meridians and acupoints in Mu Qing's body collapsed inch by inch, and he finally experienced the pain of Murong Jing's meridians being cut off for a moment.
For Mu Qing at that time, it was almost like an endless cycle of evil deeds approaching death.
In order to resist the raging force of the fist, Mu Qing simply released the power of Shura contained in his flesh and blood. This was not enough. The Demon Suppressing Sword that had been following him released the rolling demon flames into Mu Qing's body.
Therefore, what Gu Ci saw was Mu Qing's helpless form in the swirling smoke and dust. But for Mu Qing, in those short one or two breaths, several completely different forces almost overwhelmed him. The meridians, acupoints, and his flesh and bones were all treated as battlefields.
Although Mu Qing could barely maintain a balance among the various forces in his body, as the power of Shura in his body was rapidly depleted, he continued to find more blood to replenish this power.
The black clouds in the sky had already dispersed as the temperature continued to rise, and the sun gradually rose to its highest point. Gu Ci, who was skimming close to the ground, looked at the bloody tornado in front of him, his expression extremely gloomy.
