Chapter 152: There's no trick to beat you
At this time, although Mu Qingyu's strength was only in the acquired stage, and he could not hurt Bai Qinghe, whose strength was in the Jindan stage, he could use his strength to make the opponent miserable, just like at this time.
Seeing Bai Qinghe begging for mercy at himself, Mu Qingyu sneered, and then the giant sword in his hand slapped his head mercilessly.
"Oops."
Bai Qinghe screamed in pain, but because of the effect of the Sumeru scroll, he couldn't hurt Mu Qingyu in the slightest, and gritted his teeth fiercely, it was worth fleeing in embarrassment around the triangular enchantment.
"Hey, stinky old man, don't run."
Mu Qingyu held the giant sword in his hand and used Ben Lei's footwork to follow closely behind, constantly chasing Bai Qinghe.
Because Mu Qingyu's sudden entry into the battle also brought time for the three people outside the arena to compete, the black and white impermanence above the enchantment leaned down again, and with a wave of the sickle in his hand, it hit Bai Qinghe's body.
Poof, another mouthful of blood spurted out, and at this time his body had reached its limit, and the moment the scythe swung over, a white light also flew out of his body.
"Devour that soul." Zhao Nan shouted.
Mu Qingyu nodded, and then a black flame ignited in his hand, sucking the soul in his hand, and then a huge scarlet skeleton appeared behind Mu Qingyu, his jaw was wide open, and a black gas spewed out, and the white soul was also inhaled into the black gas, flying towards the skeleton's mouth little by little, and finally swallowed into his mouth.
"Ah, I don't want to die, I can't dieγγγγγγ"
There was a terrible shout.
Mu Qingyu's expression froze, and then he felt a pinprick pain in his head, and hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground, at this time, the space created by Zhao Nan had completely collapsed, and the three people on the sidelines had disappeared.
"Are you alright?" Zhao Nan walked over from the side with a pale face.
Mu Qingyu shook his head with a wry smile and said:
"The old guy's soul is too strong, I can't suppress him at all, you help me protect the Fa, I will find a way to suppress him."
Zhao Nan nodded and sat quietly in front of him.
Mu Qingyu took a deep breath, sank his hands between his knees, closed his eyes tightly and entered a state of meditation.
Everything around him was spinning desperately, and it seemed to be sucked into a mysterious space, and when he opened his eyes again, Mu Qingyu actually found himself in another world.
The smoke lingered in front of him, the ground was full of reeds that were one person high, and there was a cold and piercing touch on his feet, and when he looked down, he saw that his feet were soaked in the water, and when he looked back, there was a quiet lake behind him, and these scenes seemed to have some dΓ©jΓ vu.
Just when Mu Qingyu was surprised by the place he was in, a gentle voice suddenly came from behind him:
"I didn't expect us to meet so soon, young manγγγγγγ"
"You are γγγγγ"
At this time, a man in a robe was standing behind Mu Qingyu, and the man was driving a wooden boat at this time, and waved his hand at Mu Qingyu in a friendly manner:
"Get on the boat, I'll give you a ride."
Mu Qingyu hesitated for a moment before nodding, jumped into the boat, and said:
"Why am I here?"
"I wish you hadn't come here, but who would have thought you'd show up again so soon, let's hope this is the last time we'll see each other."
The man in the cloak slid the oar with difficulty.
"Where are we going?" Mu Qingyu wondered.
"Take you to the other side of the bridgeγγγγγγ"
"The other side of the bridge γγγγγγ" Mu Qingyu said.
"Have you forgotten why you're here?" The man chuckled.
Mu Qingyu held his chin tightly and pondered, remembering that when he devoured Bai Qinghe's soul, the other party's resistance was very strong, making him feel a headache, as if he wanted to destroy his soul, could it be that the purpose of his coming here was to fight with Bai Qinghe's soul here.
As the boat moved forward, the fog on the lake became thicker, making it difficult to see the scenery in front of them, and only vaguely saw what seemed to be a chain bridge in the distance.
"Is that where you say?" Mu Qingyu pointed in the direction of the chain bridge.
The man smiled indifferently: "What, aren't you nervous nowγγγγγ β
Mu Qingyu nodded, the two were silent for a moment, and the boat also made a sound of hitting a blunt object.
"It's here, it's time for you to get off the ship."
Mu Qingyu nodded, turned over and went ashore, looked back at the man in the cloth, paused and said:
"By the way, in fact, I have always had a question, the last time I saw you, I saw your face the same as mine at the end, is there any connection between you and me?"
The man in the cloth did not immediately answer Mu Qingyu's words, and gently untied his clothes, revealing his true colors.
"You γγγγγγγγ"
Mu Qingyu was shocked, only to see that the man in front of him at this time had a wrinkled face, extremely old, and a pair of cloudy eyes were also lifeless, and he had completely lost the stressful appearance when he first saw him before.
"Isn't it scary right now?" The man sighed softly.
"I remember the first time I saw you, you weren't like this, why did you grow old like this." Mu Qingyu said excitedly.
The man glanced at Mu Qingyu with a faint look in his eyes:
"Your time has just begun, but my time has indeed begun to run out, be kind to the people around you, and don't repeat my mistakesγγγγγγγ"
"You haven't answered my words yet!" In the blink of an eye, the man magically turned into a cyan smoke in front of Mu Qingyu and disappeared.
Who is he, why does he appear every time I am in danger, and his face I remember the same as mine, why is he so old when we meet the second time, if this is the world of my mind, then who is he?
Mu Qingyu shook his head in distress, unable to sort out his chaotic thoughts, and finally had to give up a long sigh and walk towards the chain bridge on the shore.
After walking for about a stick of incense, Mu Qingyu came to the chain bridge, a gust of wind blew, and the chain bridge shook twice.
Gently touching the iron cable on the bridge, you can clearly feel the unique cold touch on the metal, these are no different from the real world, it is difficult to imagine that the world Mu Qingyu is in now is an independent world in his mind.
"Come hereγγγγγγγ"
"Come hereγγγγγγγ"
"I want to take a good look at your γγγγγγγ"
A strange call with some neutrality came from the opposite side, Mu Qingyu was slightly stunned, and then the voice of the call came again.
"It's so dark here, I'm so scared γγγγγγ"
This voice seems to have a mysterious bewitching power, guiding people's souls, Mu Qingyu subconsciously told himself not to walk over, but his feet were not controlled by himself and slowly walked in the direction of the sound.
Tieqiao continued to tremble back and forth, Mu Qingyu also felt extremely depressed in his breathing, and walked forward little by little, and at the same time, a hazy figure also appeared in front of him.
"Mu Qingyu, are you finally here?"
The strange voice seemed to be made by the voices of two different men.
At this time, the owner of the voice was already close at hand, and when he saw his appearance, Mu Qingyu couldn't help but vomit on the iron rope.
The person in front of him can no longer be regarded as a human being, the flesh and blood all over his body are blurred as if there is no skin, and blood is constantly oozing, only that face is still complete.
Mu Qingyu stopped vomiting, glanced at the person's face, and couldn't help but be stunned:
"How can this be, how can your faces be put together."
The complete face, which was different on the left and right, with a stitched crack in the middle, was actually a new face made by putting together the faces of two different people.
Half of the face is a young man, and the other half is a middle-aged man, it is Bai Xiaofeng and Bai Qinghe who were killed by Mu Qingyu.
"Isn't it all white, but that's it, we've also been reborn, and we're here to take you down, and we'll both take your body and devour your soulγγγγγ"
A strange laugh came.
"Conversely, if I hit both of you, will I also go out of here and return to my real world?" Mu Qingyu nodded.
"Do you think you can defeat the two of us, giggles, do you think you can defeat me, a weak acquired stage martial artist."
Two-faced humanity.
Mu Qingyu didn't answer the other party, a layer of black flame ignited in his hand, and then armed the God of War Arm Kai on his arm, and the punch fused with huge power directly hit the two-faced man's body.
With a disgusting sound of flesh being pierced, Mu Qingyu's punch also directly blasted the two-faced man's body into two.
Mu Qingyu's arm Kaishang was also splashed with blood at this time, and a burst of bloody sweetness also followed:
"Hey, it's disgusting."
After casually brushing the blood on his arm, he bypassed the two-faced man's body and continued to walk towards the other side of the bridge.
At this time, Mu Qingyu was also relaxed, but he didn't take a few steps, but he felt that something was wrong, was he a little too smooth, and he was too easy to win, at this time, there was a sound similar to a reptile wriggling on the ground.
Turning his head, Mu Qingyu couldn't help but be stunned by the sudden appearance in front of him, only to see that the two scattered corpses were growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a while, they actually turned into two two-faced people, and their faces showed a weird smile at the same time, and they said in unison:
"Do you think we're going to die so easily, we're truly immortal now, and you can't kill me."