Chapter 126: Mao Qing is out of control
The bloody qi is getting stronger and stronger, and the faint black qi lingering in Maoqing's chest has completely soaked into the bloodline, if it weren't for the Neidan left in his body by Shaman, I'm afraid that at this moment, Maoqing's bloodline has already gone retrograde, and the meridians have been destroyed!
"Hey, what the hell happened, you were injured, and you forced your luck, don't you want to live!" Jiang Xiaoyu tried his best to catch up, and scolded urgently.
Mao Qing's face turned white and he didn't answer, but the anxiety in his eyes became more and more intense. When Jiang Xiaoyu saw him like this, he didn't say anything, just raised his qi to keep up, but slowly, for some reason, Neidan actually became empty, as if the internal force was slowly absorbed by the surrounding air.
"Hey, Haoqing, something is wrong, I, my true qi seems to be~" Jiang Xiaoyu fell behind in an instant, and Maoqing also stopped not far away.
Jiang Xiaoyu clutched his chest, hurriedly ran over, and asked worriedly, "How are you, are you also aware of the leakage of true qi?" ”
Mao Qing raised his hand to signal him not to speak, and the sound of a small fight came from the air, mixed with the sound of animal bites. Jiang Xiaoyu hurriedly said, "Isn't it, there are really monsters?" ”
Hao Qing ignored it, and sped forward. Jiang Xiaoyu also wanted to keep up, but found that his body was overdrawn, so he had to run to keep up, but the surrounding scenery became familiar. The more Jiang Xiaoyu looked at it, the more confused he became, "Isn't this the street in front of Ji's Mansion?" Are we out? ”
Lao Dao looked at the madman curled up in a ball on the ground, took a breath, and then said: "You demon is really powerful, if it weren't for this formation, I don't think Lao Dao would have been able to subdue you!" Ah, that's it. This season, the old man has done a good thing! Well, when I catch him, I'll cut him one less sword! "Haha laughed and groped for a black bag from his shabby clothes, and the gossip diagram on it was much clearer than that on the mahogany sword." Come on, little girl, go in by yourself! ”
Lao Dao untied the golden thread of the seal and recited a spell to a mass on the ground.
The man on the ground curled up more and more, and his whole body trembled with it, and his hair let out a low roar, like the wail of a wounded beast.
At this moment, the Qiankun bag in Lao Dao's hand suddenly let out a muffled snort. Just listen to the "poof". In an instant, he died down, drooping his head and hanging in the hands of Lao Dao.
The old man looked at it speechlessly and complained, "You're not. Give me a strike at this time? ”
The bag was frightened. Cowered in Lao Dao's hands and remained motionless. Lao Dao was just about to speak. Suddenly, he felt a murderous aura attacking, and immediately toe to the ground and flew away from it. It spun around in the air and fell back to the ground.
But the purpose of the people who came was not themselves, but the mass on the ground.
"Hey, who are you? Isn't it a business grabber? Lao Dao yelled impatiently.
As if he hadn't heard it, he hugged the person curled up on the ground into his arms in pain, and called in a low voice, "Ayin, Ayin!" ”
"Oh, it seems that it's not to rob business, but to save people!" Lao Dao took the Qiankun bag into his arms, and pulled out the peachwood sword again, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Mao Qing, but his tone was still idle, "Save people, you can beat me, I will let her go, if you lose, kneel and call me grandpa three times, how about it?" ”
Ah Yin seemed to be scared by the peachwood sword, although he couldn't recognize Mao Qing anymore, he subconsciously hid from him! Mao Qing looked at Ayin, who was only wearing an undershirt, covered with scars, and was already angry. With all his strength, he raised his hand and slapped it on Ah Yin's chest, taking the lead in breaking the qi cover emitted by the Chijin Pill, and then turning the internal force into a trickle and slowly injecting it into Ah Yin's body.
It wasn't until the red eyes slowly closed that Mao Qing gently put her on the ground and took off her coat to cover Ayin. Standing in front of Lao Dao, his long hair was flying, and a pair of eyes that were already cold and silent burst out with an unprecedented murderous aura, which made Lao Dao feel a chill inexplicably.
"You~" Lao Dao was about to say something but caught a glimpse of the wound on his chest, and immediately asked, "Are you injured?" Who is the shot? Ji Chang or the goblin? No, the wound is black, I see, it must be an old monster, right? It seems that you are not in the same group as them, but why did you save this demon? ”
At this time, Jiang Xiaoyu had just arrived, and when he saw this tense scene, he couldn't guess what was going on for a while. Seeing that Haoqing's body was extremely murderous, he hurriedly said, "Haoqing, what's wrong?" Who is this old man? ”
Lao Dao was already afraid of Mao Qing, and at this time, another person appeared and shouted, "What do you mean? One can't beat and prepare for a group fight? ”
Jiang Xiaoyu came to his senses when he heard this, and pointed at Mao Qing and asked, "Old man, you said he couldn't beat you?" ”
Lao Dao's eyes widened, and he shouted unnaturally, "Of course, how can a person who has been seriously injured and is full of demonic qi be my opponent!" ”
"Haha, that's great!" Jiang Xiaoyu immediately drew his long sword, pointed at Lao Dao and said, "Hey, old man, let's have a game, if I win, this dead face paralysis will become my subordinate's defeat, and when the time comes, I will see how he will be embarrassed!" ”
"Damn, what kind of logic are you!" Lao Dao originally wanted to strike first, deter them and then take the opportunity to leave, who would have thought that this young man would not play cards according to the routine, which made him a little dilemma for a while.
"You are no match for him, give me the sword!" Mao Qing stretched out his hand and said.
Jiang Xiaoyu snorted coldly, "Cut, this young man's martial arts are world-famous, and he is the number one person in the Jianghu Treasure Book, how can this dirty old man be my opponent!" ”
Before the words fell, the long sword in his hand had already moved to Mao Qing's hand, and before the voice in his ears fell, the blue figure of the lake had already flown out. "Take care of Ayin!"
Jiang Xiaoyu noticed that there was still a person lying on the ground, covered in blood and curled up in a ball. Jiang Xiaoyu instantly understood where the murderous aura on his body came from, and he hurriedly ran over in three steps and two steps, bent down to hold the person in his arms, and pointed over, seeing that Ayin's breathing was smooth, and it seemed that he had only suffered some skin injuries.
"It seems that this old man is really not a good thing, he hurt you like this for no reason, and he really deserves to be beaten!"
Mao Qing's sword moves are like flowing water, but they are murderous. The peachwood sword in the old man's hand didn't know what kind of treasure it was, but under the opponent's sharp sword moves, it was unscathed. The two of them made dozens of moves, and the more Lao Dao fought, the more confused he became, but the more he fought, the slower his movements became.
He was originally cold-hearted, and he was unwavering in everything. Therefore, the illusion in this Xuanling Array had no effect on him, but at this moment, he saw Ah Yin's injured body all over his body, and his shrinking and helpless appearance completely stimulated him, making him start to be angry, and the heart that was as calm as a lake suddenly cracked, allowing the ubiquitous illusions in the formation to take advantage of the loopholes.
By the time he realized this, it was too late. He heard the sound of the long sword in his hand falling to the ground, he saw that the peachwood sword was already close to his chest, he heard Jiang Xiaoyu's exclamation, and he also saw Lao Dao's panicked eyes and the sword momentum that was hurriedly withdrawn.
But this qiē was getting farther and farther away from him, and he returned to Qingyun Mountain and met the people he wanted to see! (To be continued.) )