The wind and snow started again.
The golden skylight brought by dawn on the distant wilderness makes the white snow particularly eye-catching, like a wave overflowing the Baidi, coming here.
Mu Qing withdrew his gaze and looked at the ground.
Gu Yuan was holding a blood-colored spear, and his skin was covered with mysterious witch patterns. His aura had reached its peak, and he said: "So far, I have never really defeated you once."
Mu Qing shook his head and said: "It is meaningless to defeat you once or several times now. The battle between us should have an ending."
Gu Yuan's eyes moved slightly and said: "I don't want to take advantage of others' danger. If you are willing to stay, I will not take action. I can swear in the name of my Gu family to let you leave Beihuang alive."
Mu Qing stopped talking.
Gu Yuan understood what Mu Qing meant, shouted and rushed towards Mu Qing, pointing the spear in his hand at Mu Qing's face.
Mu Qing had no intention of avoiding the blow, and stabbed forward with the sword in his hand cleanly, just blocking the spear in Gu Yuan's hand.
But this is just the beginning.
As the spear was drawn out, the blood in Gu Yuan's body poured out along the barrel, frantically attacking the Demon Suppressing Sword like an angry dragon.
Mu Qing held the Demon Suppressing Sword firmly with both hands, but was still unable to withstand the surging force. He began to be pushed back continuously by the impact, and hit a broken wall in the ruins.
Smoke and dust filled the air.
Gu Yuan's chest was heaving violently, but his face was unusually calm. He looked at Mu Qing, who was firmly pressed against the broken wall, and said, "It turns out that the power in your body that could crush my aunt has long since receded."
The demon-suppressing sword has fallen to the ground.
The spear in Gu Yuan's hand pierced Mu Qing's shoulder, and blood was dripping down Mu Qing's weakly hanging arm to the ground.
Mu Qing's lips moved slightly.
Gu Yuan frowned and said, "What did you say?"
Mu Qing slowly raised his arm, grabbed the gun body, and said, "I should thank your aunt."
Gu Yuan felt slightly cold in his heart: "What do you mean?"
Mu Qing said: "If it weren't for that red lotus, I would have fainted now, but now..."
In front of Gu Yuan, Mu Qing forcefully pulled out the spear that pierced his shoulder. Seeing that something was wrong, Gu Yuan grunted and tried to stir the spear to shatter Mu Qing's body.
But the spear in Gu Yuan's hand became increasingly disobedient to Gu Yuan's orders. Soon, the connection between Gu Yuan and the spear was cut off directly by Mu Qing.
Gu Yuan couldn't conceal his shock and backed away repeatedly.
Now that he had a clear mind, he was able to use the Blood Dragon Spear. The spear, which was forged from the secret technique of the witch clan, was supposed to be like an arm and a part of his body, but now it was snatched away by Mu Qing.
Mu Qing held the spear, frowned with some dissatisfaction and said: "My marksmanship is not good, it is easier to turn into a sword."
As Mu Qing finished speaking, the Blood Dragon Spear in his hand actually transformed into a bloody sword.
Not far away, Gu Yinghe, who had been paying attention to the battlefield, frowned and reminded in a serious voice: "Being able to use karma to control blood is the way of Shura. Xiao Yuan, retreat quickly!"
Hearing this, Gu Yuan gritted his teeth and said to Mu Qing: "It's already dawn! It's so difficult for you to even lift your sword now, what else can you do?"
Mu Qing's hands holding the sword were indeed shaking, but his eyes were as calm and firm as before.
Gu Yuan thought of all the grievances between the two of them, and there seemed to be a crack in the mood that he had managed to maintain. He actually mobilized the blood in his body, re-condensed a spear on his broken right arm, and stabbed Mu Qing straight away.
Mu Qing frowned slightly, then said with relief: "I only have one sword here."
Gu Yuan's face twitched, and the spear in his hand stabbed even more fiercely.
"laugh--"
The sword in Mu Qing's hand cut off the spear, and the condensed blood exploded instantly, turning into a ball of boiling blood mist and pounced on Mu Qing.
Mu Qing's face turned pale and he whispered: "Gather!"
The next moment, with Mu Qing as the center, all the blood energy in the air gathered towards the long sword in Mu Qing's hand. Gu Yuan felt that there were signs of blood energy loss in his body, so he stopped trying to defeat Mu Qing and retreated.
Mu Qing watched Gu Yuan go away with calm eyes, pointed the sword in his hand at Gu Yuan, and said: "Ning!"
The wind and snow stopped
.
At this moment, the blood-stained Mu Qing's image is really not that powerful, but every time a word comes out of his mouth, a fierce and domineering red aura will be born between heaven and earth, hovering around Mu Qing and never leaving. go.
"This is Shura Dao's recognition of him." Gu Yinghe broke away from Gu Ying's hand, walked a few steps quickly, squeezed the secret in his hand, but a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Mu Qing looked at Gu Yuan, who was about to retreat to Gu Yinghe, and said, "You have seen my sword before in Suzaku City."
"Li Huo Po Ling!"
Buzz, the long sword disappeared from Mu Qing's hand, and together with it disappeared two touches of Shura Daoyun condensed around Mu Qing's body.
The danger was already close at hand, Gu Yuan subconsciously approached Gu Yinghe, but stopped the next moment, stopping three feet away from Gu Yinghe.
Gu Yinghe has already mastered the Fufeng Jue that Gu Yuan is familiar with. As long as Gu Yuan is within three feet of her body, she can provide protection for Gu Yuan.
But at this time, Gu Yinghe's face was pale, except for his bright lips.
He is the young master of the Gu family. He can only pursue one result for the sake of the overall situation, but if he is asked to sacrifice the safety of his loved ones for his own safety, he cannot do it yet.
"Little Lord?!"
Gu Ying dullly discovered something and shouted to Gu Yuan.
Gu Yuan turned around and rushed towards Mu Qing again without any hesitation.
Mu Qing looked at Gu Yuan who made the final choice and said, "What a pity."
With a proud smile on his face, Gu Yuan said: "You can defeat me countless times, but it will only make me stronger."
Mu Qing didn't want to talk nonsense to this guy anymore, and his eyes fell on Gu Yuan's chest.
Gu Yuan's heart moved and he subconsciously controlled his steps to fall to one side.
But he was still slow.
laugh--
Only a very sharp sound of penetration was heard, and the disappearing sword accurately hit Gu Yuan's chest, and the tip of the sword touched Gu Yuan's heart.
Gu Yuan's body froze, holding the sword with both hands, not daring to make any movement.
Mu Qing said with a trace of fatigue in his eyes: "This sword can't kill you, but since Gu Yan has become a part of your body, why should you reject him? I will send him back to you now."
As Mu Qing finished speaking, the blood-colored sword that penetrated Gu Yuan's body instantly disintegrated and turned into a ball of blood that spread over the wound on Gu Yuan's chest, forming an extremely ugly scar.
Gu Yuan frowned and felt the changes in his body carefully. He looked at Mu Qing with ridiculous eyes and said, "Gu Yan's death did affect me, but do you think it will still be useful now?"
Gu Yuan's originally depressed aura suddenly recovered a lot, and the blood energy around his body became full.
Mu Qing watched the scene silently and said: "Li Huo Po Ling was originally a spirit that broke through the sea of knowledge, but it is naturally different now."
Gu Yuan's heart sank. Mu Qing's calmness put great pressure on Gu Yuan. Just as Gu Yuan was about to speak, a heartbreaking pain suddenly came from his chest.
Two strange red flames flashed across Gu Yuan's chest. Gu Yun felt that his heart was suddenly occupied by a ball of fire, and the blood all over his body suddenly exploded, and he screamed in pain: "Ah!!!"
Gu Yinghe and Gu Ying both rushed into the blood mist, trying to stabilize Gu Yuan's injuries.
Mu Qing stood not far away and watched the two men step forward to save Gu Yuan, but he still stood there without moving.
There was a gust of wind, and Bai Qingyi came to Mu Qing's side. Mu Qing's pursed lips moved slightly, and Bai Qingyi said quickly: "You don't need to speak."
Mu Qing's brows slightly furrowed, he hummed slightly, and was about to close his eyes, when a huge force came from his arm.
Mu Qing opened his eyes and concentrated his vision to see Bai Qingyi's worried face. He forced a smile and said, "I'm fine."
Bai Qingyi was holding Mu Qing's arm hard at this time, her emotions were extremely tense, and there was a faint hint of panic in her voice: "You can't sleep. You said you would take me to Xichuan City. Let's leave now."
Bai Qingyi leaned slightly towards Mu Qing, put Mu Qing's arm on his shoulder, hugged Mu Qing's waist tightly with the other hand, and flew into the air.
In mid-air, the vortex leading to Xichuan City remained stable even after experiencing several storms.
The distance between the two of them was not far from the whirlpool, but Bai Qingyi used
The fastest speed in my life.
When the whirlpool was close at hand, a stream of light swept from far away, forcing Bai Qingyi back and rushing into the whirlpool.
Bai Qingyi's eyes darkened, and he tried to rush into the vortex with the stream of light, but a sudden change occurred, and the originally stable vortex suddenly poured out a large amount of space wind, forcing Bai Qingyi back again.
After these two delays, several figures had appeared around the two of them, trapping them tightly.
Mu Qing looked at the elders of the Gu family who looked quite embarrassed, with undecided brows and some confusion.
Bai Qingyi pursed her lips into a thin line, with bloodshot eyes faintly overflowing.
Bai Qingyi recalled everything that happened along the way. Mu Qing defeated many people one after another and paid a huge price just to save her. Is it really worth it?
Bai Qingyi felt extremely sad and turned to Mu Qing and said: "I don't deserve what you do, so you shouldn't come to save me."
Mu Qing frowned slightly, looking at the tears on Bai Qingyi's face and the determination in her eyes, she said, "You promised me you wouldn't mess around."
"Ha..." Bai Qingyi burst into laughter and asked, "When did I promise you?"
Not far away, the gray-robed old man looked back at the surging blood mist, squinted his eyes and looked at Mu Qing warily, and said in a deep voice: "Mu Qing, since you escaped into Xichuan City, we can follow you in. I advise you to surrender now."
"Um?"
The old man in gray robe had an ugly face, and Mu Qing didn't even look at him, let alone respond.
The old man in gray robe didn't even notice that Mu Qing was holding Bai Qingyi's wrist tightly. He just suppressed the anger in his heart and said: "You have to rely on this woman next to you even to fly in the air. You are no different from a useless person." , why do you still want to struggle?"
Mu Qing pursed her lips and gave the gray-robed old man a cold look.
Bai Qingyi suddenly raised his head and narrowed his eyes slightly. At some point, the sky above the two of them was lit by the golden morning sun. The low snow clouds dispersed, and the sky was as clear as a mirror, looking extremely clean.
Bai Qingyi said: "Look, it's dawn."
Mu Qing suddenly shouted angrily at the gray-robed old man: "Get out of here!"
