Chapter 479: Poetry of Time and Space (Part II)
When Qu Chuan completely suppressed the Demon of Killing, a touch of excitement also appeared in his heart. This time, the demon clan folded two "Demon Emperors" one after another, which is also a big loss. At least for a short time, there shouldn't be any waves.
Thinking like this, Qu Chuan's gratitude and guilt for Mu Shi increased to a higher level. At the beginning, it was just a transaction made under the identity of Mu Shilu's clan, but after getting along this time, it was too much for his own interests.
"Alas-" Qu Chuan sighed softly, then looked down at the unwilling Demon of Killing, and said lightly, "It is reasonable that you have chosen this path and have this ending." β
"Heh, the master will avenge me!" The Demon of Slaughter's face was hideous and crazy, and his flesh and blood looked so terrifying, he laughed while spitting blood, "When the master's great work is completed, you will all die!" β
"Hahahahaha!" The arrogant laughter made Qu Chuan frown, gave up and this poor man who had been completely brainwashed by Bei Wuming, sighed silently and raised his hand, the sharp gold element energy surged vigorously, condensed into a spear, ready to end the life of this madman.
"Wait." A cold and hard voice interrupted Qu Chuan's movements, and when he looked back, he recognized that this man was called his father by Mu Shi.
Qu Chuan's eyes were a little complicated when he looked at Mu Jiangbei, he didn't expect that the father of such a stunning child was just a relatively ordinary man. Although it is not bad to become a martial king at this age, it is a big difference compared to Mu Shi's talent and achievements.
Mu Jiangbei fell in front of Qu Chuan and bowed calmly, "Can you let the juniors do it on your behalf?" β
Qu Chuan was stunned, his expression was a little strange, maybe he understood Mu Jiangbei's intentions, and nodded slightly. It's just that the dark golden spear is still across the neck of the Demon of Slaughter, to prevent the other party from suddenly bursting out.
Mu Jiangbei said "Thank you", and with a flash of inspiration, a beautiful aqua blue long sword appeared in his hand, and the wetness suddenly filled the surroundings, it was a high-grade spiritual martial art. His back was straight, and the long sword pointed at the Demon of Killing, and the person who was not afraid of the ambush in front of him was a "Demon Emperor" who could fight to the death at any time.
Qu Chuan nodded secretly, Mu Jiangbei was Mu Shi's father, and he didn't seem to be so chilling.
"Whether it's public or private, you deserve to die." Mu Jiangbei almost hated the tone, not only for Mu Shi, but also for his wife.
"Huh-" the Demon of Slaughter chuckled, his eyes full of disdain, "the Ant Generation." "If it weren't for the fact that he devoured Beigong Hu and caused his whole body to be full of energy, even Qu Chuan would not have been able to kill him.
The long sword was raised high in the Demon of Killing, and Mu Jiangbei was expressionless, "Yes, in front of you, I am indeed an ant, but you are going to be killed by an ant today!" With that, his sword stabbed into the head of the Demon of Slaughter.
Just as the blade of the sword was about to reach the skin of the Demon of Slaughter, Mu Jiangbei suddenly felt the space around him distort, squeezing his body fiercely, making it difficult for him to advance an inch.
Mu Jiangbei's eyes were unwilling, and he desperately wanted to break free, but this spatial shackle was so strong that it could be compared to the power that blocked this alien space before.
Qu Chuan's face changed, his whole body burst with energy, grabbed Mu Jiangbei and violently broke free from this spatial power, and retreated a thousand meters.
An illusory figure gradually took shape in the place where the two had just stayed, the black and gold robes were full of dignity, the unruly and fierce face was hidden in the long black hair, and the cold red eyes and red thin lips.
"North-nothing-underworld-"
Qu Chuan almost gritted his teeth and spit out word by word.
The ruler of the demon race, the orthodox demon emperor of the demon race, Bei Wuming, actually appeared here at this critical moment. Qu Chuan was very unwilling, but he was also a little powerless, Bei Wuming had long been a ninth-order demon emperor, and now he was even more unpredictable, he was not an opponent at all, and it was even very likely that he would be killed by the other party.
Bei Wuming hooked his lips, looked at the dying Demon at his feet, and said lightly, "It's a little embarrassingβ"
The Demon of Slaughter's body trembled, and astringency flashed in his eyes, it turned out that the master had not given up on him!
"I'm sorry master, I failed."
"It's none of your business, I didn't expect that Gonghua would have a successor, and it was found by the Ochre Academy." Bei Wu Ying Feng smiled lightly and looked at Qu Chuan, "Good ability, Ochre Academy." β
"Don't dare to be." Qu Chuan replied in a deep voice.
"I really hate Gonghua-" Bei Wuming sighed lightly, "It's obviously dead, and it can still affect the current situation." He looked at Qu Chuan faintly, "Did you say he was really dead?" β
"Gonghua seniors are dead or not, shouldn't you know best in your heart?" Qu Chuan was sarcastic, but he didn't dare to act rashly. Although he knew that Bei Wuming could make a lot of incarnations, the ghost knew how much strength his incarnations were. This guy is a madman who dares to strip away his soul and become an incarnation.
"You're right." Bei Wuming looked at Mu Jiangbei behind Qu Chuan, squinting slightly, "I remember you, lucky guy." β
Mu Jiangbei's eyes were cold, and he looked at Bei Wuming vigilantly, his originally somewhat confused eyes were taken aback after seeing Bei Wuming's appearance clearly, "It's you......."
"Twenty years ago, I coerced and seduced Shi Qi for so long, and she refused to give in, even marrying an ordinary human like you." Bei Wuming sighed for a long time, and said, "I knew that her daughter would have such a big impact on the bureau of this seat-" He paused, his eyes showed murderous intent, and said gloomily, "I should have killed her directly." β
Mu Jiangbei's hand holding the sword creaked.
"But it doesn't matter, knowing that she will die and give birth to a seed of evil, this kind of stupid woman is really not worthy of this seat." Bei Wuming suddenly showed a wicked smile.
"Shut up!" Mu Jiangbei roared angrily, almost couldn't help but rush up, but was stopped by Qu Chuan, and smiled faintly, "The dignified Demon Emperor, why bother with a martial king." After all......" Qu Chuan paused, revealing a sneering look, "You're just unwilling." β
"Huh." Bei Wuming didn't refute, tilted his head, "Yes, why should this seat waste saliva with two dead people." Since you love each other so much, I will send you together. β
After speaking, they didn't see how Bei Wuming moved, Qu Chuan and Mu Jiangbei both changed their faces, their bodies burst out with amazing energy, and their bones crackled.
"When you are settled, I will go and meet the daughter of the woman I fancy in this seat. I'm also curious about how she escaped the killer of the Demon of Killingβ" Bei Wuming showed a meaningful expression, and his whole body was shocked, and the monstrous demonic qi exploded, and his long black hair was shocked by the demonic qi and flew wildly.
"What a terrifying power!"
Qu Chuan was shocked, obviously he was also an emperor-level powerhouse, but he couldn't afford to resist in the Beiwu Underworld. Is this the strength of the top powerhouse?
However, Qu Chuan did not panic at all.
The blockade of this space has been broken, and Bei Wuming can sense the danger of the Demon Killing and rush over, so the Emperor of Heaven can do the same!
Sure enough, a white hand suddenly stretched out, easily blocking the monstrous demonic qi of Bei Wuming.
"Hmph, you're finally out." Bei Wuming sneered, and instantly put away the demonic energy that filled the sky, and the speed was so fast that it seemed to have never appeared.
The owner of the hand slowly emerged, and a man in white like a fairy raised his eyes indifferently, looked at Bei Wuming, who was looking at him very unhappy, and said lightly, "Take a step back, otherwise your incarnation will die, and the impact will not be small." β
"Tsk." Bei Wuming let out a low sigh of relief, raised his hand to grab the Demon of Killing who was about to fall unconscious, and turned into a black light and disappeared with one turn.
"Wei Shengming, next time we meet, this seat wants all of you to die! Hahahahahahaha! - "The wild laughter echoed in this strange space, and the crisis that almost upended the entire continent was finally completely resolved.
Qu Chuan and Mu Jiangbei both felt a sense of rebirth after the catastrophe, and they also felt great coercion for a while.
Emperor Tianming seemed to be thinking about something, and looked at the purple mist floating in front of him for a long time.
Finally, Qu Chuan couldn't hold back and stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Emperor Tianming, we should go." β
Emperor Tianming came back to his senses, nodded, and said lightly, "You guys go first, I'm going to dispose of the Dan Qi here." β
"Well, those people should still be waiting for me outside, after this incident, they must also realize the seriousness of the problem." Qu Chuan looked thoughtful.
"You can handle these things, I trust you." Emperor Tianming smiled slightly.
"Huh." Qu Chuan also smiled, waved his hand and walked out of the passage with Mu Jiangbei.
When the two of them walked away, Emperor Tianming looked at the Dan Qi that filled the space, frowned slightly, and sighed lightly, "It's really a headache." As he spoke, he cast his gaze to one place and smiled lightly, "It's not just Xiaoyou, but you can have high opinions. β
The space not far away fluctuated, and a black and red demon shadow appeared in the other sky, and the evil and handsome face sank like water at this moment, and a pair of dark red peach blossom eyes also looked like a sinking pool.
It's the North Night.
"You old people, do you like to play tactics?" The north night hugged his arms and sneered.
Emperor Tianming was not angry at all, and still maintained a quiet and plain smile, "Is it a dirty thing to exchange the smallest sacrifice for the greatest benefit in the eyes of Xiaoyou?" β
"Huh." Beiye let out a short laugh, then turned his head to look at Dan Qi, and played with a wisp of it, "You want me to be a coolie?" β
"Definitely." Emperor Tianming looked at Beiye with smiling eyes, "Xiaoyou has taken the Eight Rank Qing Saint Pill, this thing should be a great tonic for you." β
Beiye was noncommittal, his fingertips played with the Dan Qi, and suddenly he shook it violently, and a powerful attraction erupted from the palm of his hand, and the Dan Qi in the space was sucked in, and entered the body along the palm of the North Night, at such a fast speed, as if the milk swallow had returned to the nest.
In a matter of moments, the place was completely empty, leaving only unstable spatial turbulence to pass by from time to time.
"Solved." Beiye said lightly and turned around to leave.
"Don't you want to meet her?" Emperor Tianming suddenly spoke.
Beiye stopped, paused, and whispered, "It's enough to know she's okay." Now is not the time to meet. β
"But I want you to take her away." Emperor Tianming's words were amazing, which made Beiye turn around in surprise, staring at the other party's incomprehensible vicissitudes of life, and said after a while, "What do you want to play?" β
"You should know, don't you?".