The crisis would come at any time, Mu Qing's eyes flashed with determination, he grunted, and launched a counterattack.
The crimson sword energy suddenly shrank, wrapping the Demon Suppressing Sword and rushing into the storm. Like a red lightning bolt, it penetrated the yellow sand and the sword energy in a breath, and shot towards Xiao Gaofeng, who was a hundred feet away.
Xiao Gaofeng raised his eyebrows and extended his hand forward to hold it in vain.
Hundreds of sword qi instantly intertwined into a sword net in front of him. The demon-suppressing sword that originally shot like a meteor suddenly slowed down after hitting the sword net. Every inch it advanced, it would collide with a sword qi.
The skylight had already been distorted at this time, and the harsh sword whistles were even more continuous.
Seeing the Demon-Suppressing Sword destroying the sword energy one after another and slowly but firmly shooting towards him, Xiao Gaofeng frowned and said: "You are only accelerating your defeat by doing this!"
In the storm, Mu Qing's situation became much more difficult without the Demon Suppressing Sword.
Even though there was still sword energy surrounding him, resisting Xiao Gaofeng's attack, facing Xiao Gaofeng, whose strength was ultimately superior to him, dozens more wounds appeared on his body in just one breath.
Mu Qing narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the storm in front of him.
His eyes passed through the storm and saw the demon-suppressing sword and the person pointed at the sword's tip.
At this moment, he had a clear idea and said softly: "Go!"
The little golden figure in the sea of consciousness opened his eyes and took off the small sword from his back.
A gray-white light shot out from between his eyebrows and melted into heaven and earth in the blink of an eye.
Outside the storm, the Demon Suppressing Sword, which was blocked by the sword net, suddenly trembled violently. Xiao Gaofeng's expression changed slightly, and his empty palms clenched tightly.
Boom——
A stream of scarlet blood energy was released from the Demon Suppressing Sword, but it happened to be met by hundreds of sword energy explosions. The two huge forces intertwined and devoured, like two calamity clouds colliding together, making a shocking sound. The roar that filled the sky and the earth.
Xiao Gaofeng felt the special aura in the blood and was shocked that Mu Qing had mastered the power of Shura!
He did not feel lucky for blocking this attack, but became more and more alert. Sure enough, before he could take a breath, a purple-gold thunder came out of thin air and fell towards his head.
This blow was so swift and violent that Xiao Gaofeng dodged, only to find that his aura had been locked. He had to forcefully mobilize more sword energy to block the thunder. Plasma overflowed, the sword energy filled the air, and the whole world shone. With dazzling light.
Xiao Gaofeng's face paled a lot, and he looked forward with complicated eyes.
After resisting Mu Qing's attacks one after another, the storm across the sky and earth became much smaller, and the figure inside could be vaguely seen.
Substituting offense for defense has always been a sword cultivator's confident response when encountering a strong enemy. He was not surprised, but his heart was full of doubts.
In these few short breaths, at least hundreds of sword energy broke through Mu Qing's defense. If it were anyone else here, his body would have collapsed and died. Why is Mu Qing still persisting?
Is his body as hard as a magic weapon?
Xiao Gaofeng couldn't figure it out, but at this moment, his sea of consciousness was shaking, and cracks appeared in his meridians, and the time left for him no longer allowed him to figure it out.
He stretched out his palm toward the storm, narrowed his eyes slightly, and the sword energy in his body spread around, connecting with thousands of sword energy.
Controlling so many sword energies at the same time, he began to bleed. Suddenly, a bright sword light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted: "Explode!"
The sword energy storm suddenly stopped, and all the sword energy that was strangled towards Mu Qing exploded, instantly crushing the space and completely annihilating Mu Qing's figure.
At the same time, a gray-white light appeared out of thin air and shot into Xiao Gaofeng's eyebrows instantly.
Xiao Gaofeng screamed and fell to the ground.
It was already dusk, twilight shrouded the wilderness, and the yellow sand drifted like mist and then like a dot, pattering, pattering back to the golden-red earth, gradually burying the human figure.
A ray of gray-white light shot into the yellow sand. After a long time, a hand came out and pushed the yellow sand to both sides.
Mu Qing lay in the sand pit, looking at the cloudless sky, his sword-shaped eyebrows trembling uncontrollably.
"Without activating the secret technique, your physical strength should be able to withstand attacks of extraordinary level and below."
"Thanks."
Xiao Gao
Feng's last attack only meant that its power had truly reached the early stage of mortal transformation.
Without Meng Zhang's help, even if he did not die, he would not be able to keep his body intact.
Now, he is no longer being attacked by sword energy. The wounds on his body are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, which does not even consume too much of his energy. .
"In the process of grabbing power, your body will absorb part of it on its own, and this part of the power will become hidden vitality over time."
Meng Zhang's voice slowly sounded in his sea of consciousness, calming the waves in his sea of consciousness, "But I must remind you that his attack of this level is not even comparable to a space force wind or a mysterious black thunder. If you encounter The remaining power of Taoism from the fallen great thing, you will only have one result."
Mu Qing felt that the control of his body was slowly returning. He stood up with difficulty, rubbed his swollen brows, and his eyes drifted to the depths of the wasteland unknowingly.
When Ye Yun gave him a ball of spiritual consciousness, he took the lead in cultivating a spiritual consciousness with it. But after he experienced some things, the little sword behind the spirit fetus had become different. , gradually turning into gray and white.
It can be said that this is his way. His way can be the way of swordsmanship or anything else, but it will all be used by him.
The special Tao sword returned, and Mu Qing immediately knew Xiao Gaofeng's situation: the sea of consciousness was seriously damaged, but the spiritual fetus was not destroyed.
This is because at the critical moment of life and death, he chose a method that even Mu Qing had not thought of - leaving the body with the spirit fetus.
Generally speaking, after the monk breaks through to become a mortal, the spiritual fetus will gradually transform into the Yuanying. Only after it is completely transformed into the Yuanying can it break through the shackles of the physical body.
Xiao Gaofeng chose to use this unfair method to escape death. Even Mu Qing didn't know what his current situation was.
A pile of yellow sand a hundred feet away rolled a little. Mu Qing's eyes instantly moved over, and he took out a handful of pills from the Najie and stuffed it into his mouth again.
His physical condition was very bad and he could no longer withstand Meng Zhang's strength. If Xiao Gaofeng could fight again at this time, he would be able to kill him even with only one-tenth of his strength left.
After accumulating a bit of strength in his body, Mu Qing immediately recalled the Demon Suppressing Sword that was stuck in the yellow sand in the distance. At this time, Xiao Gaofeng had climbed out of the yellow sand and was sitting on the sand pile looking at him from a distance.
Neither of them spoke again. Everyone knew who was the first to attack at this time and whoever could kill the other.
Xiao Gaofeng's face was covered with blood, and the sight in his field of vision was even upside down. He understood that this was the consequence of the spiritual fetus' temporary separation from the body.
However, his eyes looked very calm, even a little bit joyful.
In the short period of time when the spiritual fetus left the sea of consciousness, he directly contacted the world with his purest and most fragile perception. Although he escaped a lot on his own, he saw many scenery that the naked eye could never see.
Even the same sword energy has undergone wonderful changes in the intuitive perception of the spirit fetus, giving rise to many possibilities.
Transforming into the mortal world turns out to be more than just knowing yourself, you also need to know your own way.
Only when you truly see the illusion clearly can you advance to the mortal world.
Xiao Gaofeng finally felt the vague opportunity. Although the current situation was not suitable for a breakthrough, he made up his mind.
In Juye City, Ling Xuesong suddenly looked up at the sky, and Gu Tong behind him did the same action.
Gu Tong was surprised: "Someone is going to be promoted to mortal form?"
Immediately afterwards, Gu Tong's expression changed, he suddenly looked to the north and said, "How is this possible?"
Ling Xuesong nodded slightly: "This is indeed impossible."
Gu Tong's eyes flashed with hesitation, and he suddenly stopped in front of Ling Xuesong.
Ling Xuesong looked at his movements and smiled half-heartedly: "Can you stop me?"
"No." Gu Tong said seriously: "We all know that it is not easy to transform into a mortal, and if we forcefully interfere with the breakthrough, we will suffer backlash from heaven. As a sword cultivator, the backlash will only be more serious."
Ling Xuesong shook his head. Gu Tong's face was solemn. He was about to move the Gu family out to talk about the matter, but saw that Ling Xuesong was just looking at the north calmly and seemed to have no intention of leaving the city and going north. He couldn't help but was stunned and frowned.
The reason why Xiao Gaofeng, who is at the peak of transcendence, deserves to be called Brother Xiao is because the opponent is a sword cultivator. And if Xiao Gaofeng succeeds in breaking through,
He would only find a more suitable title of equal, a Mortal Sword Cultivator, who would treat him sincerely no matter which force he was from.
This was also the reason why he planned to risk dragging down Ling Xuesong.
But why wasn't Ling Xuesong worried at all?
In the wilderness, feeling the sharp Taoist charm between heaven and earth became more and more enriched, and Mu Qing's eyes became more and more complicated when he looked at the figure on the yellow sand in the distance.
He had a little respect for this person for being able to break through at such a time.
Mu Qing walked towards Xiao Gaofeng, but just after taking a step, he stopped again.
"Why did he fail? Didn't he just start?" Mu Qing asked in confusion.
Meng Zhang said slowly: "Transforming into the mortal world is not only as simple as knowing oneself and one's own Tao, but one should also realize one's relationship with 'Tao'. "
Mu Qing's heart moved slightly, and he thought of many things in an instant, and said thoughtfully: "Are you driving it or being driven by it?"
"You can think so." Meng Zhang said: "If he is lucky enough, he may be able to advance to the pseudo realm, but in the future he will have to endure the torture of his inner demons until the sword heart is completely destroyed."
Meng Zhang didn't say what would happen if he wasn't lucky enough, and Mu Qing didn't care. He just said, "I don't have any sympathy. I still want to kill him with my own hands."
Meng Zhang said: "Promoting to the mortal world can attract the attention of heaven. If you want to try the second thunderstorm, you can try it."
The corner of Mu Qing's mouth twitched, and he took a deep look at Xiao Gaofeng, then prepared to put the sword behind his back, but Xiao Gaofeng stood up from the sand at this time.
Mu Qing asked curiously: "You're not going to make a breakthrough?"
Xiao Gaofeng wiped off the blood on his face and said calmly: "Before the breakthrough, I still think I should kill you with my own hands."
Mu Qing's eyes were slightly bright, and he held the sword neatly and tilted.
Xiao Gaofeng looked at his actions with a complicated expression on his face, but the murderous intent in his eyes was pure, "I have no grudges against you. I only killed you to get a chance to break through. Logically speaking, I can let you go. But it’s a pity that you are too good at it.”
After Xiao Gaofeng finished speaking, Mu Qing disappeared from the spot and went to kill him.
