Chapter 903: Turning the Tiger Away from the Mountain
But......
Die!
He is now facing death!
With his proud talent, he has worked hard to cultivate so far, and finally broke through to the Heavenly Martial Rank, how could he just die?
That's right!
There is still a chance, there is hope, and it is not necessary to die!
Although this kid's combat power is extremely terrifying, the energy in his body is Yuan Force, and his increase comes from incredible combat skills. To some extent, his Yuan Force strength is not so strong, but the amount of Yuan Force output, then his speed ......
"Get out of here!"
Liu Qing suddenly slashed out with a sword, and the next moment, the whole person rose into the sky, galloping towards the direction where Murong Feiying was at the fastest speed.
As long as you make peace with two fellow disciples: Senior Sister's cultivation is comparable to herself, and Senior Brother's cultivation is even better than herself, and with the three of them joining forces, even if you don't count the other hundreds of Immortal Martial Disciples, it is enough to fight against Qin Yan, and your own life will be saved.
Taking advantage of the sword slashing, he turned around and ran without hesitation, and he even turned his head to take a look, confirming that Qin Yan and Lou Yuqing, who were following closely, were indeed much slower than him.
Liu Qing fled quickly while flying in the sky, and at the same time locked on to the two pursuers with his divine thoughts, he found that the distance between the two sides was slowly widening.
Suddenly!
A new energy body appeared in the divine mind, and it was an energy that he had never seen before, this energy was not strong, at most it was equivalent to about the Fifth Heaven of Immortal Martial Arts, but the speed was extremely fast, almost twice as fast as his flight speed - how could there be such a speed?
The next moment, he suddenly remembered the two fast-moving things he had seen in the Sky Viewing Mirror before, and Liu Qing suddenly felt strange.
However, doubts were soon answered.
Qin Yan and Lou Yuqing, who had been locked by their divine thoughts before, caught up from the forest plain below, and those two things with extremely fast speed and not strong energy swooped down from the high sky, and in the blink of an eye, the two people and those two fast-moving things actually overlapped!
He turned his head and almost fell out of mid-air - what was that?
It was not any kind of beast, but a steel body with a metallic luster, more than ten meters tall, with a human-like body shape.
A man and a woman who had scared him a moment ago were standing on the shoulders of the two behemoths, chasing after them at a speed that was twice as fast as they were.
What does doubling the speed mean?
Liu Qing's speed is about four times the speed of sound, and the speed of the mecha is eight times the speed of sound, nearly four times the extra speed of sound, if Liu Qing is regarded as stationary, deducting his flight speed, the speed of the mecha is 1200 meters a second, and the distance between Liu Qing and Qin Yan is less than five kilometers!
In less than five seconds, the two sides were already connected from end to end, and then more than 20 streamers rolled towards Liu Qing at an incredible speed.
Escape?
Can't escape!
Beat?
Can't beat it!
In this case, there is only one result, and that is - fight to the death!
Rumble......
Qin Yan and Lou Yuqing joined forces to strike, and the power was obviously more than half a times stronger than Liu Qing, the key is that this thing cannot be calculated according to the overall energy: if Qin Yan and Lou Yuqing each hold a weapon, Liu Qing can completely block the opponent's attack, but the opponent has too many weapons.
There are more than twenty streamers densely packed, but the comprehensive attack power is above him, even if he tries his best, he can only block some of them.
That's right!
This is the terrifying thing about the combat skills of the "Celestial Star Sutra", which can attack multiple targets at the same time with the help of a large number of weapons in a group attack. In a solo fight, you can take advantage of a lot of weapons to make the other party take care of one or the other, and Liu Qing is facing the second situation.
Although he tried his best to block as many opponents' attacks as possible, it was still impossible to intercept all his weapons, after all, his combat effectiveness was not as good as that of the opponent.
Burst......
The talisman Zhengang was torn apart by a streamer that slipped through the net, and Liu Qing hurriedly mobilized Zhenyuan to replenish it again, but it was still a little late in comparison.
On his left arm, there was suddenly a large hole more than three inches long, and blood was dripping.
Qin Yan smiled.
Liu Qing didn't know what the other party was laughing at, because the gap between him and Qin Yan and Lou Yuqing was actually less than a grade. In this case, although the other party has the absolute strength to kill him, it is definitely not something that can be done with one and a half moves, but why would the other party show that kind of look as if he had already won?
He saw that the little girl whose lips were a little blue and looked pitiful, but whose breath was so cold, suddenly had a small black scimitar in her hand.
Could it be that she can also handle multiple weapons at the same time?
Suspicion was quickly dismissed, for the little scimitar did not fly towards him, but remained in his hand.
It's just that......
What made Liu Qing feel strange was that the blood dripping from the wound on his arm flew towards the other party inexplicably, and then he saw the little girl muttering about the desert, and the scimitar also fell with the knife, slashing at the small ball of blood suspended in front of her.
And then there was no then, because his thinking had stopped, his head fell from his neck, and his life was completely over!
That's the horror of witchcraft!
It is also the reason why Qin Yan is not sure to fight her: in the case of a small difference in strength, it is normal to be slightly injured, but in the duel with Lord Gu King, you must not be injured, and you cannot lose a single hair, as long as there is any skin, hair, and body fluids in your body, she can easily curse you with the Heavenly Curse Knife - a duel with her, even if it is an inconspicuous slight injury, it is equated with death.
The headless corpse fell from the sky, and lost its master's immortal sword, but it was easily controlled by Qin Yan's divine thoughts and added to his 'arsenal'.
As for the various treasures on Liu Qing's body, the place has already been written down anyway, and it will be too late to come over after the incident, so I can't waste time searching for it now.
The two mechs roared away again at eight times the speed of sound, and continued to start killing those who had not had time to gather on Murong Feiying's side in a short period of time......
Time passed minute by minute, but Murong Feiying's face was ugly.
He was furious!
Before he was in vain, he still had a very respectful attitude towards those three guys, what the hell were they doing, and they actually issued an order for everyone to gather together.
Did they catch that kid?
No!
The content of the arrow just now was not to round up the hand, but to order everyone to gather.
At this time, there were some Immortal Martial Rank Sect people scattered around, rushing over from different directions: they were also confused, and they didn't know what was going on in the Dao.
After all, there are only three sides of the Heavenly Viewing Mirror, which are held by three Heavenly Martial Masters, and they are all just acting on orders.
Boom.
Among the three Tianwu powerhouses, the tall, thin middle-aged man led by him flew over with an extremely ugly face.
"What the hell is going on?" Murong Feiying tried to calm down his emotions and try not to lose his temper in front of him.
"Murong Feiying, there is a problem with the information you provided!"
The middle-aged man had an angry face, stared at Murong Feiying and shouted, "Does the other party have some kind of special tool that can fly quickly?" ”
Murong Feiying was stunned for a moment, and quickly shook his head: "Impossible!" I've been in contact with them twice in a row and I've never seen them say anything you said. ”
"See for yourself!"
The middle-aged man angrily threw the Sky Viewing Mirror to him, and Murong Feiying's divine thoughts seeped into the Sky Viewing Mirror, and his face immediately turned pale.
The Celestial Mirror showed two extremely fast-moving objects moving towards their people, and every time those two things passed by, their people vanished.
How so?
This kind of movement speed is too fast, that is to say, even if it is three Heavenly Martial powerhouses, there is no way to catch up. If these two fast-moving things are related to Qin Yan, then this encirclement and suppression against him will not achieve the expected effect at all, because there is no master of that speed on his side.
In turn, the other party will also target his side, hundreds of people who have not reached Tianwu and are mainly responsible for searching for them!
"How could it be...... How so? What is this? Murong Feiying's face turned pale.
"What about Liu Qing and Shen Yue?" The middle-aged man frowned.
Although Liu Qing and Shen Yue were only in the early stage of Tianwu Heavy Heaven, and their cultivation was slightly worse than his, with their position, they should have rushed back now.
Don't......
Suddenly, the middle-aged man thought of a possibility, but he finally denied this speculation: although the other party was very fast with the help of something strange, their strength was only the Immortal Martial Rank after all, and they only dared to launch a surprise attack on those ordinary sect people, and it was absolutely impossible to beat the Heavenly Martial Rank powerhouse.
The barrier between Xianwu and Tianwu is simply impossible to cross.
After a few more minutes, a total of five hundred people ran over.
Five hundred!
In other words, in the past period of time, they had more than two hundred disciples who died at the hands of each other - the key Liu Qing and Shen Yue have not come back yet.
The middle-aged man's face became more and more difficult to look at, although he didn't believe that something had happened to the two, but there was always a bad premonition in his heart.
"Maybe they've got a fight with that kid?" Murong Feiying said cautiously.
That's right, the Sky Mirror!
The middle-aged man picked up the Sky Viewing Mirror again, and soon he found that there were four energy bodies in twos and twos, and they were moving rapidly.
Seeing this scene, his gloomy face finally relaxed: according to the situation shown on the Sky Viewing Mirror, I am afraid that his two peers are encountering the target in different areas and are fighting.
"They've handed it over, I'll take a look."
The middle-aged man finally made a decision, and before leaving, he specially told everyone not to disperse, and to remain on high alert at all times.
Don't you know that when he was rushing to three hundred miles away, Qin Yan, who was in different places, was playing a 'game' of chasing and moving with his mecha.
Qin Yan jumped up and down, and the mecha chased after him.
"Husband, does this work?" Through the mecha's communication system, Lou Yuqing talked to Qin Yan.
"Don't worry, that idiot must have thought we were fighting their people. That guy's strength is too strong, even if the two of us join forces, we may not be able to take him down, so we have to transfer the tiger away from the mountain, only he left, those guys who don't even have Tianwu, hehe......"
"Husband! That Tianwu Yizhong Heaven Mid-Heaven Master was separated from those hundreds of people, and was speeding towards the outside, do you want to do it? Lou Yuqing immediately got the other party's movements through the energy body scanning system.
"Don't worry."
The corners of Qin Yan's mouth provoked a smile, and he said softly: "I'm going to act when he is almost there." The speed of the mecha was more than three times the speed of sound than him, and he was three hundred miles away from where Murong Feiying was...... After we flew to Murong Feiying's place, it would take him at least 25 seconds to arrive, and those 25 seconds were party time. ”