When Mu Qing arrived, he happened to see Gu Yinghe holding the spar with a helpless face.

He stopped a few dozen feet away, stared at the gray mist figure in front of Gu Yinghe with a cautious look, guessing what kind of twists and turns the story had just happened, and said aloud: "Why is the Lord Shen here?"

Zhi Ming was not surprised that Mu Qing would appear here. He glanced at the Yin Mu tablet in Mu Qing's hand and said, "There is a very pure power of blood in it, which is a good thing."

Mu Qing was stunned and looked at Gu Yinghe.

Gu Yinghe had many questions in his mind, but now he wanted to remind Mu Qing to leave immediately, so he shook his head and said: "There is still a split soul of Gu Yun hidden in Gu Yuan's body. I was saved by the Lord God just now."

Mu Qing hummed, threw the Yinmu card to Zhi Ming, and thanked: "Thank you very much for the rescue just now, Lord God."

Zhi Ming's gray mist clone squirmed and swallowed up the Yin Wood Card. His body quickly solidified and even had a real blood color. He was quite satisfied with Mu Qing's understanding of things and asked with a smile: "Run away." Are you here to save her?"

Mu Qing nodded without even looking at the Gu Yuan in Zhi Ming's hand.

Zhi Ming said directly: "This woman's physique is very suitable for my strength, I have to take her away."

Mu Qing frowned, Zhi Ming could actually take Gu Yinghe away by force, but she said it to see his reaction. Mu Qing was much more cautious, but still said: "I don't know what I have to do to do it." Let the Lord God let her go."

Zhi Ming sneered: "Then Yuan Fei died at your hands, and I kept my promise and let you go. Why, you still dare to make demands of me?"

Mu Qing said with a serious face: "Shenjun knows that I have a different stance from those of Mishima."

"So what?" Zhi Ming didn't care about this and said: "Those people are not the only ones who are my enemies. Anyone who wants to go against my ideas will die, and you are no exception."

Mu Qing silently calculated the distance between Zhi Ming and Gu Yinghe, sighed helplessly in his heart, lowered his posture, cupped his fists and said, "Since Lord Shen is willing to tell me this, please show me a clear path."

"Very good." Zhi Ming pointed to Gu Yinghe beside him and said: "If you want to save your woman, show your sincerity and kill all the people who enter the Ningyin Valley. Those three who learned your sword formation Women are the first targets.”

Mu Qing looked suffocated and looked up at Zhi Ming.

Zhi Ming's eyes were dark and empty, but the gaze revealed contained an unconcealed intimidation, "Do you think that because of your special status, you can have the right and wrong between Tantai Ding and me? I can tell you clearly. You, your strength determines that you cannot have a swinging identity, now, you have to make your choice."

Gu Yinghe, who was standing by, had a feeling in her heart. She knew that Mu Qing had outstanding abilities, but it was extremely rare for him to be outstanding enough for a god to want his allegiance.

Even if this is still the opponent's conspiracy, Mu Qing is at least an extremely important chess piece on the chess board and will not be easily abandoned by the chess players.

Mu Qing was silent for a long time.

He knew that sooner or later he would meet Zhi Ming, but he never thought that it would be now.

However, after making a decision in his heart, his posture also changed, and the Demon Suppressing Sword appeared in his hand at some point.

"Haha! Great."

Zhi Ming suddenly laughed, "I can see that although you are here in your true body, you still have two clones outside. When I control you, I can use your two clones to send others on their way."

After Zhi Ming finished speaking, bursts of gray fog suddenly emerged from the ground where Mu Qing was standing. The gray fog was everywhere and instantly surrounded Mu Qing.

Mu Qing was slightly startled. He had been carefully sensing any changes around him, but he still didn't notice Zhi Ming's arrangement.

In the Netherworld Valley, Zhi Ming can act with an independent gray mist clone. Obviously, this is the core of the opponent's control.

"Boom!"

Brilliant lightning exploded in the depths of the gray fog, instantly blocking the gray fog rushing toward Mu Qing. However, the power contained in the gray fog was extremely special. The lightning could block the gray fog for a while, but it could not directly destroy the gray fog, so the scene quickly A circular gray fog belt was formed that closed in the middle, and Mu Qing was trapped in the open space in the middle.

Seeing that the power of thunder could not break the predicament, Mu Qing used several other powers of heaven, but these powers were not even as good as what he had thought before, so he had to give up in embarrassment.

Zhi Ming, who was still a little cautious at first, saw that Mu Qing was tossing and turning and only had these few methods. He felt relieved and sneered: "Any kind of power of heaven has great power if you practice it to the depths. It's a pity that you only picked up a little bit." It’s such a pity that you have such a good cultivation physique.”

Zhi Ming grabbed Mu Qing in the gray mist from a distance, and the surging gray mist all stopped. The next moment, a whistling sound suddenly started, and black chains penetrated the gray mist and rushed towards Mu Qing's limbs.

The demon-suppressing sword that had been guarding Mu Qing moved, and swung out streaks of golden sword light. It struck the chain with a harsh "ding-ding-ding-ding" sound of gold and iron clashing. No one could do anything to the other. .

Zhi Ming glanced at the Demon Suppressing Sword and said in a cold tone: "Use the method of killing my Dao slaves to shape the true spirit. After you die, I will throw this sword into the abyss and let it suffer the erosion of the underworld." bitter."

"Buzz."

The Demon-Suppressing Sword has a complete true spirit and is already a magic weapon at the quasi-Saint Weapon level. Hearing Zhi Ming's threat, he made a sword cry with great anger. Without Mu Qing's prompting, he took the initiative to rush towards the chains and the sword. The golden word "魔" shines brightly, cutting off the colliding chains for the first time. 33

"snort."

Zhi Ming knew that Mu Qing had broken through to mortal form with his sword skills. Seeing that Mu Qing's sword was indeed a bit difficult to deal with, he moved and rushed towards Mu Qing.

Mu Qing's eyes brightened slightly. He had been showing weakness and had been waiting for this moment.

Seeing Zhi Ming rushing within ten feet in front of her, Mu Qing thought, and the demon-suppressing sword that originally flew out immediately flew towards the two people's heads, releasing an extremely bright sword light, and instantly formed a sword array.

Zhi Ming smiled disdainfully: "This sword array is useless to me."

The golden sword array enveloped Mu Qing and Zhi Ming, but Zhi Ming's speed did not slow down at all. He arrived in front of Mu Qing in an instant and slapped Mu Qing's forehead with a palm.

"drink!"

Mu Qing gritted his teeth and yelled angrily, and the power in his body poured into the sword array like a bursting dam. The palm that slapped his forehead finally stopped when there was still half a foot away.

Black cold air surged from Zhi Ming's empty eyes. At this moment, the five kendo powers in the sword formation were forming small sword shadows connected end to end, surrounding his entire arm that was hitting Mu Qing. He couldn't move any further.

Mu Qing looked at him closely and suddenly smiled: "You are just a clone after all."

When Mu Qingcong saw Zhi Ming's gray mist clone, he had the worst plan. He had faced Gu Yun's soul splitting method before, so he knew very well that Zhi Ming's clone would not be too powerful. .

As long as he has not set foot in the Holy King Realm, Mu Qing has the confidence to deal with it.

Zhi Ming said with an indifferent expression: "It's really good that you can mobilize the five powers in such precise coordination. But you have probably never fought against an existence at the level of immortality."

Mu Qing frowned suddenly. Just as Zhi Ming's words fell, the surrounding gray fog quickly gathered towards Zhi Ming's clone. Soon, Zhi Ming's clone showed a strange blue-black color. .

The aura emanating from it made Mu Qing even more uneasy.

Zhi Ming smiled and his face suddenly turned cruel: "Broken!"

As soon as the word came out, the sword shadow bound to his arm was instantly spread out, and the demon-suppressing sword let out a shrill scream. He wanted to rush to the savior, but was forcibly stopped by Mu Qing, and let him fly to Gu Yinghe. .

Zhi Ming's palm fell on Mu Qing without any obstruction, strangled his neck tightly, and lifted Mu Qing up.

"How? Even if I am just a clone, the power that my clone can mobilize is far beyond what an ant like you can shake."

Zhi Ming obviously looked up at Mu Qing, but both his expression and tone were full of the mockery of a high-ranking person treating an ant.

Zhi Ming's current mood is actually quite strange. Until now, he has been guarding against none other than Meng Zhang, who is behind Mu Qing.

But until he could easily crush Mu Qing to death, Meng Zhang still didn't help. This made Zhi Ming make a clear judgment and said with a smile: "It seems that Meng Zhang's situation is worse than what I judged. Since he is unwilling Save you, then I will send you to see him."

Zhi Ming raised Mu Qing's arm and suddenly strange tortoise shell patterns appeared, and began to fluctuate like water waves. Mu Qing suddenly felt a strong suction force generated in his palm, trying to grab his flesh and blood. Power, everything about him, but somehow gave Mu Qing an extremely familiar feeling.

"This is……"

"Bijutsu?"

Mu Qing's power was passing away rapidly, but his thinking became clearer. When Zhiming heard his voice, he nodded and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that today's practitioners can still know the basic training methods of the ancient Qi Refiners. You are very good. "

Mu Qing's eyes were bright, and he raised his hands with difficulty and hugged Zhi Ming's arm.

Zhi Ming felt the weak suction coming from Mu Qing's palm, and his eyes were full of disdain: "The resistance of the ants before death is nothing more than a joke."

Mu Qing lowered his eyes slightly, and the breath of chaos in his sea of ​​consciousness had quietly come to his palm along his meridians, along with the vortex hidden in his spiritual fetus.

That was Meng Zhang's spiritual imprint that fell into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Zhi Ming accelerated the speed of seizing Mu Qing's power. Just when he thought Mu Qing was just making the last struggle before death, a dragon's roar across time and space suddenly sounded deep in Zhi Ming's consciousness.

"Meng Zhang!"

Zhi Ming screamed and stopped immediately when he sensed something was wrong, but Mu Qing held his arm tightly, and the suction force that was so weak and negligible just now has become extremely strong, so strong that even his clone can't The degree of freedom.

Knowing that Meng Zhang was still paying attention to Mu Qing, a Taoist slave, Zhi Ming's voice became more urgent: "Meng Zhang! Stop it, I will spare his life!"

Mu Qing's eyes narrowed as he listened to Zhi Ming's voice. He had actually been inspired to make such a repulsive move just now. In his opinion, the chaotic energy he had condensed should be comparable to the level of immortality. He had a lot of strength, so he made a last ditch effort.

As for mobilizing the whirlpool mark in the spiritual fetus, it was an expedient measure that he thought of because he did not dare to directly absorb Zhi Ming's power. Unexpectedly, it made Zhi Ming so nervous.

This reminded Mu Qing of Tantai Ding's original temptation. Xuan Jing might be a good thing for Meng Zhang, but it was obvious that the real good thing was something else.

The thoughts in his mind became clear, and Mu Qing activated the Qi-eating method even more vigorously. He realized that this gray mist clone was becoming thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Finally, only a "bang" was heard, Zhi Ming chose to self-destruct his clone, and finally got rid of this humiliating situation, leaving only a black light flying into the distance.

When he was completely gone, he still did not forget to say harsh words: "Wait for me, you will all die here!"

Some people died, but not completely...