Over the ruins.
The dark space force wind was pouring out from the whirlpool in a steady stream, tearing the space entrance to Xichuan City into a huge crack that continued to extend to both sides, like a pitch-black creature watching everyone. Eye.
Whether this crack is still connected to the space passage leading to Xichuan City, even Mu Qing has no way of knowing, because the bone plate sacred artifact thrown into the whirlpool by the gray-robed old man just blocked him and Zhong Ling'er A weak connection.
However, Mu Qing was more worried about the situation of the people around him than the possibility of leading to the unknown realm of extreme spirits. The arrival of the three gray-robed old men had already made the last glimmer of hope in Bai Qingyi's heart become incomparable. dim.
Mu Qing tried his best to suppress the abnormal movement of breath in Bai Qingyi's body, so his words sounded hoarse, so that the three people surrounding them felt that Mu Qing was really scared.
The old man in gray robe withdrew his gaze towards the strong wind above his head, concealed a trace of fear in his eyes, and said with a smile: "In the land of the Northern Wasteland, no matter how many people help you, there will never be more people than our Gu family. Young man , I will give you another chance, admit defeat honestly, and we will spare your life."
Mu Qing's eyes swept from the gray-robed old man to the other two people. All three of them had obvious sword marks. Mu Qing recognized that this was Ye Qingyu's attack and felt a little uneasy.
Gu Yinghe walked out of the blood mist at some point, raised his head and said to Mu Qing: "In addition to me, there are three elders going south together. One of them is still in the late stage of mortal transformation. He should be dealing with the sword cultivator now."
"I don't know why the Lord of Xichuan City and this sword cultivator are helping you so much, but even in their heyday, they can't be our opponents of the Gu family. If you admit defeat now, the woman beside you, and the people in the wasteland Those who fight for you elsewhere will not be attacked again. If you are not a selfish person, you should know what is the most appropriate choice."
Mu Qing looked at Gu Yinghe and was surprised to find that most of her breath had recovered, and her pale face had gained color. Just as Mu Qing was about to speak, Bai Qingyi at the side took the lead and asked, "Why?"
Gu Yinghe turned his eyes slightly, fell on Bai Qingyi's face, and asked doubtfully: "Why?"
Bai Qingyi's face was as cold as ice and she said: "It's obviously you who have no bottom line, why can you still act like you're giving alms and showing mercy?"
Gu Yinghe frowned slightly, looked at Mu Qing, and reminded: "It's already dawn, there is still a lot of time, you can think about it carefully."
Mu Qing shook his head and said, "Don't think about it. No matter how much time I have, I don't want to waste it on you."
Gu Yinghe's eyes were full of doubts and he said, "You really don't care about those who are still fighting because of you?"
Mu Qing said: "Why don't I care? But choosing to admit defeat is just the way you thought of for me to express your care. Why should I listen to you? If I really do this, I will let them down."
The gray-robed old man laughed angrily and said, "Do you have any other choices now?"
Mu Qing was silent, his current situation was extremely bad, and even wanting to maintain a clear consciousness was dependent on the pain caused by the erosion of karma. It seemed that changing the situation had become a luxury.
But Mu Qing acted more calmly than before. He ignored the probing gaze of the gray-robed old man and said to Bai Qingyi beside him: "No matter how many words the dead person has left unsaid, once they are really dead, those hidden in the No one will know what is in my heart, let alone get the slightest response. We have not yet reached the point where one person's death is exchanged for another's life."
Bai Qingyi bit her lips until they were bloody, tilted her face and refused to look at him, and said, "You've been telling me this all the way. I know what I'm doing better than ever."
Mu Qing sighed inwardly and said to the gray-robed old man: "Can you get out of the way?"
"Haha, how ridiculous!" The old man in gray robe looked at the expressionless Mu Qing and sneered while talking, but he was secretly vigilant in his heart and was ready to retreat at any time.
Mu Qing suddenly raised his head and stared at the abyss-like space crack above his head, and said, "It's almost done. Take out the black turtle shell."
Bai Qingyi subconsciously obeyed and did as he was told, but her eyes fell on Mu Qing's face, but she froze.
The jet-black and deep lightnings swam quickly under Mu Qing's skin like dragons and snakes, and then converged behind Mu Qing's eyes.
After disappearing, Bai Qingyi thought he was hallucinating and focused his gaze on Mu Qing's eyes.
This pair of eyes is particularly clean and clear.
Bai Qingyi felt that she saw a clear and unsullied sky.
On the ground, Gu Yinghe suddenly felt that some power in the world was gathering here quickly, and subconsciously looked at Mu Qing.
It happened that Mu Qing also lowered his eyes to look at her.
Gu Yinghe felt a sudden shock in his heart. He felt like he was back when he was a child, facing the sky blocked by yellow sand and clouds. It was the night before the sandstorm came. He clearly saw the power of destruction in his eyes, but there was no unnecessary noise in his ears. It was empty. At that time, the world became the background of the stage, leaving only an extremely oppressive calm.
Gu Yinghe felt a warning sign in his heart and shouted to the gray-robed old man: "Get back!"
A series of dull roars sounded in the sky at this time.
The old man in gray robe reacted very quickly. Almost as soon as Gu Yinghe turned his eyes towards him, he subconsciously stepped back.
But it's too late.
When he heard this series of roars in his ears, his vision was filled with overwhelming thunder.
Countless black thunder poured out from the cracks in the space above everyone's heads. With the help of the strong wind, they almost landed around everyone together with the roar.
This was an overwhelming and indiscriminate attack.
The ruins have a radius of hundreds of miles, and endless thunders are connected together, like a thunder prison that wants to destroy everything.
In the center of the thunder in the depths of Mu Qing, wherever he glanced, there were often more thunder being drawn.
In just one breath, the gray-robed old man was bombarded by dozens of thunderbolts. After a large crater was created on the ground, it seemed that all the strength he had to stand up was exhausted.
At this moment, in any place shrouded by thunder, everyone will focus on the same person while avoiding the thunder attack.
As the protagonist who attracted the black thunder from the realm of absolute spirits, while Mu Qing used this power to suppress everyone in the Gu family, he also suffered the attack of the black thunder. Even because he used himself as the trigger, he was far more powerful than the others. People endure more.
From the position closest to Mu Qing, Bai Qingyi watched helplessly as the flesh and blood on Mu Qing's body fell apart under the bombardment of thunder. She wanted to get closer, but was pushed away by the thunder around Mu Qing. She shouted hoarsely: "You will die if you continue like this. of!"
Bai Qingyi expressed everyone's thoughts. Although the old man in gray robe was hit by the thunder and was unable to fight back, if this consumption continues, Mu Qing will be the first to die.
Bai Qingyi didn't know that Mu Qing couldn't hear what she was saying at this time.
When the physical pain continued to exceed the limit of endurance and his consciousness remained awake, Mu Qing entered an extremely mysterious realm.
His consciousness began to wander around every position of the body along with the power of thunder that penetrated the body. For the first time, he observed the meridians and acupoints so clearly, and finally stopped at the heart channel.
This is the place where the blood of the physical body is most vigorous, corresponding to the heart of the spiritual fetus.
In Mu Qing's ears, he could hear the rumble of thunder, the whistling of blood, and the surging sound of true energy, but he could not hear the sounds from the outside world.
At a certain moment, the sound of surging blood energy disappeared, and the sound of true energy movement also stopped.
The vortex in the consciousness sea spiritual embryo that gave Mu Qing the most sense of security no longer rotated, and even Meng Zhang's voice, which was always present in dangerous moments, also disappeared.
Mu Qing could only rely on the last ray of consciousness that had not been blown away by the thunder to maintain the weak beating of his heart.
He is very close to death.
Boom——
Another black thunder fell from the crack in space and struck Mu Qing's head directly.
At this most dangerous moment, Bai Qingyi flew forward to meet him.
The black tortoise shell in Bai Qingyi's hand seemed to have some kind of function in evading danger. The black thunder rubbed Bai Qingyi's body and fell to the ground, neither hurting Bai Qingyi nor falling on Mu Qing.
But just when Bai Qingyi breathed a sigh of relief, a violent roar came from the space crack. Bai Qingyi looked up and saw a black thunder that was more than ten times thicker than any previous thunder, directly opening the space crack. , blasted down towards the position of the two people.
Bai Qingyi smiled in relief and dropped the black tortoise shell towards Mu Qing.
If the two of them work hard in exchange for this,
One result seems pretty good.
The next moment, endless black thunder was like a pillar reaching the sky, instantly engulfing the two of them and bombarding the wasteland.
The sky and the earth trembled, and the wind and snow could not calm down. The black thunder that had been raging before was affected by the last black thunder, and gathered together, forming a thunder pool filled with thunder plasma under the crack in the space.
Gu Yinghe stood next to Gu Yuan, and both of them looked at the scene in the sky with solemn expressions.
Gu Yuan was the first to break the silence, "Auntie, they must be dead, right?"
Gu Yinghe narrowed his eyes slightly, hiding the shock in his eyes, and said: "This is a natural disaster."
Gu Yuan turned to look at Gu Yinghe's profile, "Heavenly tribulation?"
Gu Yinghe said in a deep voice: "The Realm of Jueling is originally a part of the world. In ancient times, practitioners were more accustomed to calling this place the Thunder Pond, because the thunder in the heavenly tribulation came from the Realm of Jueling."
"He was able to activate the purest black thunder today. He must have refined a large amount of thunder power in his body. If he suffered such a disaster, he could still survive..."
Gu Yuan frowned and asked, "What will happen?"
Gu Yinghe sighed softly, shook his head and said: "I don't know either. But some plans must be changed. Even if we can't get the Yinmu Card, we still have to get rid of this person."
Gu Yuan was silent.
Mu Qing had shown the ability to use various powers during his trip to Suzaku City. At that time, he didn't take it seriously and felt that no one could cultivate several powers to their peak at the same time.
But Mu Qing's current performance truly proved how absurd his original idea was.
The way of swordsmanship, the way of Shura, and now the way of thunder, not to mention Mu Qing is still an innate Muyuan body. How far will Mu Qing grow in the future? .
Gu Yinghe looked sideways at the silent Gu Yuan and asked, "What are your thoughts?"
