"Bang~"
A ball of white flame suddenly appeared between Murong Jing and Gu Yuan, jumping and tumbling on the street, and spread into a sea in an instant.
The situation was on the verge of breaking out. The prying eyes around him quickly retreated amidst bursts of exclamations. The bloody and filthy smell in the air was purified by the transpiration of the flames.
Gu Yuan's eyes were bright again, he looked at Murong Jing through the flames for a moment, and sighed softly: "I always thought that your opponent in this trip was you, but I didn't expect... It's okay, it's just that you are seriously injured now, so let's ask the others to join us. Bar."
Gu Yuan took the initiative to take a few steps forward and walked to the edge of the flames. Two figures also walked out openly.
Qinglong, Jiang Shangxiu and Murong Jing formed a "pin" shape and surrounded Gu Yuan in the middle.
Gu Yuan did not turn around to look at the two people behind him. He looked at Murong Jing and was silent for a moment. He didn't know what he thought of and suddenly smiled: "You two are worthy of being Taoists. The method you thought of is still the same, but you are ready now." ?"
Qinglong looked at the back of the young man in front of him, and heard that the other man's voice was still stable at this moment. He looked at each other with Jiang Shangxiu, and both saw the complexity in their eyes.
The other party is just a young man in the early stage of transcendence. Two of them are in the late stage of transcendence and the other is in the early stage of transcendence and surround each other like this. Why do they still feel insecure?
Murong Jing stood there calmly, her eyes falling on the jumping flames, she seemed to be in a trance, and did not answer Gu Yuan's intention.
Gu Yuan's eyebrows moved slightly. He wanted to take the initiative, but suddenly he seemed to understand something. He looked at Murong Jing and said: "The people around here are just ants. So what if they die? Don't you think it will delay you for a moment longer?" Are you giving me a chance?"
Murong Jing nodded and finally said: "You can ask for help, I have no objection."
Gu Yuan's expression was slightly stiff, and he simply closed his eyes slightly. Murong Jing looked at Gu Yuan standing there, with the intention of letting everyone join him, and a coldness flashed in his eyes. This guy lost at the hands of Mu Qing. , I want to regain my confidence with her.
After a few breaths, Murong Jing suddenly raised her fair and smooth chin.
Most of the people around her had retreated, and her figure disappeared directly from the spot.
"boom--"
Under the scorching autumn sun, dressed in red, she walked through the flames in front of her.
The sunlight falling down and the whistling sound together fanned the flames. By the time she rushed in front of Gu Yuan, the flames on the street were already being held behind her.
If the continuous burning flame on the long street was a budding flower before, now it is a flower in full bloom.
And she was dressed in red, which hugged her tall and graceful curves, and was the only bit of red in the pure whiteness.
She pushed out with her palm, and the flames surrounding her rushed towards her palm.
Gu Yuan's face looked extremely solemn in the firelight, and his eyes were full of seriousness. He always knew that Murong Jing was preparing to charge up a blow, but he never thought about interrupting or avoiding it. .
The skin on his lower back bulged and stiffened slightly at this moment, causing his waist to twist to one side.
Withdraw your legs and punch.
"boom--"
The power of the fist exploded just a few feet away from the flames. When the two collided, the hot air waves raged out in an instant, razing the surrounding houses to the ground.
Gu Yuan felt the force in front of his fist that seemed to be engulfing him at any moment, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes.
Is this woman not injured or is she dying? Why did her attack still reach the power of the early stage of transcendence?
Gu Yuan gritted his teeth and roared. The muscles on his shoulders bulged high and the bones creaked. However, his upper body still fell backwards uncontrollably. Even though his right leg was completely stretched behind him, the bent knee It also fell to the ground little by little.
Murong Jing's hair fluttered lightly beside her fair cheeks, and her calm eyes were more determined than Gu Yuan's.
At this moment, she showed her strong suppression of Gu Yuan.
Unfortunately, the wisp of blood spilling from the corner of her mouth showed that her current condition was not stable.
Two whistling sounds sounded almost at the same time, and Qinglong and Jiang Shangxiu also moved.
Jiang Shangxiu flew into the air, and as the seals in his hands changed, ripples spread out and directly enveloped the street. Qinglong punched Gu Yuan's heart, and the tip of his fist was condensed with traces of jumping and entangled purple lightning.
Gu Yuan felt the wisps of oppression in front of him, behind him, and above his head. His eyes were extremely bright, and there was an explosion in his body, and a golden blood flowed out of his body.
"boom--"
A huge impact echoed in all directions.
On Mudleg Alley, the only street that can be considered a thoroughfare, a large pit with a depth of half a foot appeared directly. The shock wave of various forces was about to spread further. When it rushed to the end of the street , an extremely solemn voice suddenly sounded in the air: "Array!"
In mid-air, the aura on Jiang Shangxiu's body boiled to its peak in an instant, and as he fell down, all the power that spread out was blocked by an invisible barrier.
Amidst the continuous crashing sounds, Jiang Shangxiu's breath began to fluctuate.
"It seems that your trump card is him!"
In the center of the pit, as the power was vented to the surroundings, the figures of the three people finally appeared.
Gu Yuan looked up at Jiang Shangxiu in the air, with a hint of admiration in his eyes. He was now standing sideways, one fist blocking Murong Jing's palm, and the other against Qinglong's fist.
Qinglong's expression was slightly condensed. Before he took action, he had a bit of luck, thinking that there would not be so many people in the world who could transcend the entire realm.
But the surging force of blood in front of him shattered his luck.
Murong Jing's eyes remained calm, her thoughts moved slightly, and the flames around her body wrapped around Gu Yuan's arm. When Qinglong on the other side saw this, he let out a light drink, and purple thunderbolts also exploded on his fists.
But Gu Yuan remained motionless. On his arms, streaks of golden blood swirled like coiled dragons, colliding with flames and thunder. Although the movement was not as violent as before, the impact of each collision distorted the space. .
Murong Jing's eyes glanced at Xue Qi, and her eyes moved slightly.
Gu Yuan cracked a smile and said: "Your man is nothing more than using evil heretics to suppress the power of my bloodline. Now that I have suppressed it, I should let you see the inherited bloodline of my Gu family."
Suddenly, an unusually clear whistling sound came from Gu Yuan's body, loud and continuous, like a dragon's roar.
As this sound sounded, the golden blood energy surrounding his arm became silent, and then suddenly accelerated and merged together at a certain moment.
Feeling this powerful aura that did not belong to Gu Yuan at all, Murong Jing thought that Gu Yuan had been possessed by a great witch like he had done in the previous battle with Mu Qing, but Murong Jing soon determined the source of this aura.
An old saying! This is the breath of ancient sayings.
Many doubts in Murong Jing's heart were explained at this moment.
The reason why Gu Yuan recovered so quickly and was so calm when faced with being surrounded by three people, apart from his own paranoid and arrogant self-confidence, was because of the witch essence and blood that Gu Yan left in his body.
However, Gu Yuan didn't want to consume this essence and blood to make up for his shortcomings, but also wanted to fight back against the two of them, which actually made Murong Jing feel more relaxed.
At least such Gu Yuan is easier to catch.
Gu Yuan accelerated the burning of Gu Yan's essence and blood, and the golden blood on his arm merged into one, which was as thick as a wrist and as long as an arm. In the blink of an eye, the accumulated power had reached the early stage of transcendence, and was even rising.
Murong Jing and Qinglong made eye contact. They had practiced together and fought together in Hidden Valley, and they understood their respective intentions instantly.
At this moment, the two of them advanced instead of retreating, and their free hands struck at the corner of Gu Yuan's eyes.
Gu Yuan snorted coldly, and the two streams of blood energy next to his arms immediately shot toward the two of them.
"boom--"
The strong wind howled, Qinglong made a feint move, and when he walked in close, lightning flashed under his feet, and he rose from the ground before the blood energy hit his chest.
"Oh, just right!"
Gu Yuan sneered.
At this moment, he showed his outstanding ability to control the power of the Witch Clan's blood. Under his guidance, the blood arrow that was shot in the air quickly turned back, and his free hand was also spread out to cover the corner of his eyes. .
"boom--"
The edge of Murong Jing's palm struck Gu Yuan's palm, and the sound it made was as crisp as the sound of gold and iron clashing.
"Once you're here, don't even think about leaving."
Gu Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of violence reappeared on his face that had always had a cold smile.
Even if the beast is injured, it will still reveal its sharp and biting teeth when it opens its mouth.
Gu Yuan's heart burst out with joy that had been engraved for a long time. He endured the sharp pain in his palm, rotated his wrist, slid his palm along the edge of Murong Jing's palm, and separated his five fingers to firmly grasp Murong Jing's fair and slender wrist.
Almost at the same time he grabbed Murong Jing's wrist, two blood arrows merged together and shot at Murong Jing's face with a pressure that could reach the middle stage of transcendence.
Murong Jing's clear eyes reflected the arrows of blood that were getting closer and closer. The clamping force on her left wrist was so strong that she couldn't seem to avoid Gu Yuan's attack even if she broke free.
Gu Yuan's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his split lips revealed white teeth. He seemed to have seen this woman blooming in front of him in the form of a bloody flower.
It wasn't until Murong Jing's other hand grabbed his wrist, and the clear touch came, that Gu Yuan became a little more surprised.
What does this woman want to do?
But soon, before this doubt had time to ferment, the relationship between the two was filled with raging blood.
Amid the shock wave of the noise, Gu Yuan's entire mind sank to his arms. He grabbed Murong Jing's wrist with one hand, and Murong Jing also strangled his wrist with the other hand.
The power of this raging blood energy has reached the middle stage of transcendence, but Murong Jing's aura does not fluctuate. What's going on?
"Rumble--"
Just when Gu Yuan was getting more and more surprised, a series of whistling sounds suddenly sounded above his head, like a thunderstorm on a summer night, with howling wind and clouds and thunder and lightning.
The aura of the formation locked onto him, and the pressure was very powerful.
Even if this woman is crazy, are others also crazy? Or is it that this woman is ready to sacrifice and wants to drag him into the water.
Thinking of this, Gu Yuan's heart tightened, and he pulled hard on his hand. He also stepped forward, and finally saw Murong Jing again.
"you--"
The two looked at each other, but Gu Yuan's eyes instantly moved away and fell on Murong Jing's face again.
I don't know when it started, but Murong Jing had a mask on her face.
There was a lifelike fire sparrow pattern on the mask. Whenever the blood energy swept towards Murong Jing, a defensive barrier suddenly spread out like breathing.
Gu Yuan snorted coldly and mobilized more blood energy to sweep towards Murong Jing. However, he soon discovered to his surprise that the impact of blood energy on Murong Jing was distributed elsewhere.
The thunder above his head became louder. Gu Yuan looked at the mask on Murong Jing's face, and suddenly felt blessed and looked up into the sky.
Qinglong didn't know when he appeared in front of Jiang Shangxiu, and the mask on his face bloomed with ripples, which was his familiar aura.
These two masks can actually share the attacks faced by each other.
After streaks of blood rippled out from Qinglong's mask, they were quickly affected by the invisible power of the formation and bound together.
Gu Yuan's pupils shrank slightly, and his spiritual sense spread around, and he was shocked to realize that until now, the power spreading out was blocked by an inverted barrier.
Jiang Shangxiu, who was in mid-air, obviously did not participate in the battle, but his complexion at this time was even worse than Murong Jing's.
Qinglong was guarding him, sizing up Jiang Shangxiu's condition from time to time, and was speechless for a moment because of the methods Jiang Shangxiu showed.
Treating others with their own methods, the formation can be used so wonderfully,
Jiang Shangxiu's face became paler and paler, and his eyes became brighter and brighter. Although his facial features were bleeding, the movements of his hands remained coherent.
In the formation he led, the agitated forces quickly gathered under him. After intertwining into a ball, they shone with dazzling light under the sun, like a flower that even the sun could not completely penetrate. Pure rain clouds.
The pressure has fallen on Gu Yuan.
His straightened legs were slightly bent, and he withdrew his gaze and looked at Murong Jingzhi again, but he could still open his mouth and reveal his white teeth: "This attack can hurt me, but you will definitely die! "
Murong Jing's eyes didn't even tremble. As the control of Jiang Shang's poison formation reached its limit, she had already taken the initiative to cut off the connection between the two masks.
And Jiang Shangxiu's voice sounded again in the air: "Lin!"
Jiang Shangxiu's remaining surging rain cloud went straight for a moment, and then suddenly fell to the ground.
The majestic power surged toward Gu Yuan's head.
Because the speed was too fast and the force was too great, when the air was compressed rapidly, there was no rumbling sound above the unrecognizable street, but a "thump" sound like a stone falling into the water.
Qinglong and Jiang Shangxiu both looked nervously at Murong Jing next to Gu Yuan.
Gu Yuan's face looked ferocious at this moment, the blood in his body was boiling, and the hand holding Murong Jing became tighter and tighter.
He didn't mind standing like this until the end, admiring the remorseful expressions of the two men in mid-air.
Murong Jing felt the huge force coming from her wrist, her slender eyebrows moved slightly, and she looked at Gu Yuan coldly, her eyes seemed to say whoever ran away was a coward, and also seemed to say you were deceived by me.
Before Gu Yuan had time to understand the meaning of Murong Jing's gaze, he felt a sharp pain that eroded his soul from the palm of his hand.
When he realized that the stinging pain was caused by the high temperature, he glanced at Murong Jing's white and smooth arm intertwined with white flames, as if it had no inherent shape.
Murong Jing just escaped from his control under his nose, retreated to the edge of the pit, and looked at him condescendingly.
"Asshole!"
Gu Yuan yelled angrily, and for a moment he felt that his chest was so tight that he couldn't breathe out all the depression.
