Volume 2: Poison Sect Chapter 225: Kill Four Blood Beasts

"Liuhe Sword Seal!"

Gu Qing held the sword in his right hand, and the two fingers of his left hand were put together into a sword, secretly running the ancient stone poison on his body, and after a while, a small sword mark appeared on his fingertips.

The gravel sword danced, and the sword light flashed non-stop, one, two, three... , more and more!

Finding the right time, a sword smashed down, directly hitting the blood crane's head, and it was so dizzy that it almost fell from the air.

The power of the gravel sword was quite large, and the blood crane was delayed under the blow, Gu Qing sneered, and quickly came to its side, forming a sword with two fingers, and ruthlessly planted the Liuhe sword mark on his fingertips into its body.

After all, the Blood Crane is a third-level poisonous beast, with relatively strong anti-toxicity and defense, and a sword mark is not enough to kill it.

Whew!

The Liuhe sword seals kept forming on Gu Qing's fingertips, and as soon as they were formed, they were all planted by him all over the body of the blood crane.

After doing all this, Gu Qing's thunder flashed, appeared in the void of dozens of zhang, looked at the blood crane with disordered breath and smiled faintly, and with a sword trick, under the stunned eyes of everyone, the blood crane's body turned into stone little by little.

Click, bang!

First, a subtle cracking sound sounded, followed by a loud bang, and the blood crane that turned into a stone statue exploded directly in the air, and fragments flew all over the sky.

"That's a third-level poisonous beast, how is it possible?"

Situ Zhong's face was pale, all this in front of him was like a dream, a living third-level poisonous beast was killed by the enemy in seconds, this...

At this time, his mood was very complicated, and he was also very distressed, in order to cultivate this blood crane to a third-level poisonous beast, he had spent a lot of energy and resources.

"Kill!"

After killing a third-level poisonous beast in seconds, Gu Qing was very excited, and with a finger pull, the gravel sword turned into a black light and hit the Blood King Lion below. This lion has a lot of brute strength, but his intelligence is not high, and he doesn't understand the improvisation, exhale, and collide with the gravel sword.

The Broken Stone Sword was refined by the Gu Master, and its hardness could not even be destroyed by the Poison Emperor powerhouse, and the Blood King Lion would naturally not take advantage of it if it collided with it.

Bang!

The Blood King Lion was smashed by the gravel sword and flew upside down, and his body made a mark on the ground more than ten zhang long, and finally it took a lot of effort to stabilize.

Gu Qing, who had lost the weight burden of the Stone Shattering Sword, cast the Vientiane Thunder Shadow, and the speed was even faster, and in a flash, he had already come to the body of the Blood King Lion, and ran the ancient stone poison to chase and fight against it.

The blood king lion whined and screamed non-stop, very aggrieved!

More than a dozen punches were bombarded one after another, each punch was a heavy blow, and the Blood King Lion was beaten to death, and the blood qi on his body could not be weaker anymore.

"Guiyuan Sword Qi, slash!"

After the bombardment of the last punch, Gu Qing's right palm grabbed the sky, and the gravel sword flew into his hand with a whoosh, and was held tightly by him, and the next moment, it was slashed fiercely.

A sharp sword qi slashed down, and the Blood King Lion was too seriously injured to resist, and his body was split in half.

Another third-level poisonous beast was killed, Situ Zhong's face turned green, dancing and burning blood poison, and rushed to Gu Qing's back desperately.

Gu Qing smiled coldly, and his body disappeared directly in place, and the next time he appeared, he was already beside the vampire bat, and the gravel sword slashed down with the momentum of a violent storm.

A strange scene appeared, the vampire bat burst into flames with a snort, and its body burned without a trace.

Call!

The blood qi burned up to form a black stench, and the black gas was like a needle, quickly burrowing into Gu Qing's body and disappearing.

After Situ Zhong saw this, he laughed and said, "You have been fooled! The vampire bat poison formed by the burning of vampire bats is very domineering, and it can make the blood in your body gather on the top of your head and die in just a few moments. Smart but clever mistaken, this battle of life and death, or our Situ Zhong won!"

Gu Qing didn't hear it, his speed did not decrease, and he quickly came to the body of the Wind Blood Dragon Beast, his fingers together, and he used his fingers as a sword to stab at this third-level poisonous beast.

The black qi continued to gather in his body, and finally all converged on the tips of his fingers, and a black sword mark was formed, which was then ruthlessly planted in the body of the Wind Blood Dragon Beast by him.

"How could this be?" Situ Zhong was dumbfounded, he never thought that Gu Qing would use this way to force the vampire bat poison out of his body.

After the black sword mark formed by the vampire bat venom was planted in the body of the Wind Blood Dragon Beast, the beast roared continuously, and the body underwent a slight change, and the blood began to flow towards the top of the head, and the speed became slower and slower.

Gu Qing knew that this small sword mark alone was not enough to kill a third-level poisonous beast, so he quietly came to the side of the Wind Blood Dragon Beast again, and roared in a low voice: "Seven Killing Sword Marks!"

As soon as the words fell, Gu Qing's body directly began to differentiate, turning one into seven, and surrounded this miserable third-level poisonous beast.

The Broken Life Sword Seal, the Soul Destroying Sword Seal, the Gold Eclipse Sword Seal, the Burning Wood Sword Seal, the Water Sealing Sword Seal, the Flame Extinguishing Sword Seal, and the Ripping Earth Sword Seal, each of the seven "Gu Qing" cast a sword seal, and at the same time, all of them were planted all over the body of the Wind Blood Dragon Beast.

After the Seven Kills Sword Seal was cast, the six "Gu Qing" disappeared one by one, and after a while, only one figure remained in the same place, which was Gu Qing itself. I saw him smile coldly, his fingers changed, and as soon as he drew the sword technique, the Wind Blood Dragon Beast fell down weakly, and died completely.

From killing the first poisonous beast to killing the last poisonous beast, the real process is very short, it can be said that it is a blink of an eye. It was in the blink of an eye that Gu Qing killed four third-level poisonous beasts in a row with the power of one person, wow, what kind of strength is this, you can imagine.

The most ugly face in the audience was Situ Zhong, who was stunned in place, his body was still trembling slightly, angry and hateful.

Gu Qing's sword pointed at the sky, domineering, the corners of his mouth raised, and mocked: "Situ Zhong, what other tricks do you have, even if you use it? Why don't you do it, is it because the donkey skills are exhausted?"

Situ Zhong suppressed the shock and anger in his heart, suddenly laughed, pointed at Gu Qing and said, "Boy, don't be complacent, you have the ability to take out your low-level artifact, we will fight on the poison weapon once!"

He asked Gu Qing to take out the ink dragon tripod by name, which made Gu Qing suspicious, and he didn't know what he was doing.

If it was an ordinary person, he would definitely consider one or two, but Gu Qing didn't put Situ Zhong in his eyes at all, knowing that there were tigers in the mountains and leaning towards the tiger mountains, he snorted, summoned Mo Longding, and said, "Come on! I want to see what other tricks you have?"

The Mo Long Ding rotated slightly in the air, and the fluctuations it emitted were unprecedented, and it was the powerful aura that could only be emitted by low-level artifacts. When Mo Longding appeared, all the people on the scene looked here, especially the fangs in the ice lotus, and suddenly there was excitement.

Situ Zhong smiled, waved his right hand, threw a black bead directly at Mo Longding, and shouted: "Take it!"

Gu Qing's eyes froze, this bead should not be a poisonous weapon, more like a hidden weapon, it was too late to say that it was fast, the bead had not yet touched the Mo Longding, it burst open, and the black smoke and fog swept away, temporarily blocking Gu Qing's vision.

I don't know what the hell this black bead is, the black smoke produced is particularly choking, even more choking than peppercorn noodles, Gu Qing coughed a few times, only felt the corners of his eyes sore, and wanted to cry without tears.

With the help of this excellent opportunity, Situ Zhong's figure moved, and at this moment, the target of his attack shifted, not Gu Qing, but Mu Bingxin! Among the six battle groups present, the weakest was Hou Xiaofei, but the weakest was indeed Mu Bingxin, who had already been injured.

Mu Bingxin was injured before, under normal circumstances, it was difficult to resist the onslaught of the fangs, and now, in order to hold back the fangs, she could only use the ice lotus to restrain him little by little.

Situ Zhong's blood shadow flashed, and he quickly came to the side of the ice lotus, and swept it slightly, only to see that the ice lotus was strong inside and dry outside, and the cold inside the ice lotus was pressing, and the outside looked very fragile and vulnerable.

The burning blood poison was urged, and the fist shadow flashed, boom, boom, and seven or eight punches bombarded the ice lotus one after another.

Click, click!

The ice lotus was attacked from inside and outside, and soon, cracks appeared, and finally with a loud bang, it was completely shattered.

In order to prevent Mu Bingxin from restraining him with the ice lotus again, Fang's figure flashed, and he came to the void more than ten zhang away, glanced at Situ Zhong, and said coldly: "Sect Master of the Demon Burial Sect, thank you!"

Situ Zhong took the risk to save him, naturally not for his cold thanks, and said: "Let's shoot together!

A fierce glint flashed in the eyes of the two, one was full of blood, the other was evil, and at the same time attacked the weak Mu Bingxin.

Situ Zhong and Fangfang's strength are relatively strong, and when the two joined forces, Mu Bingxin was invincible, so he could only use the cold air to drag the two little by little, temporarily delaying their movements. Moments later, blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, and her body was getting worse.

In the distance, Gu Qing got rid of the entanglement of black smoke, and when he saw Situ Zhong and the two of them joining forces to bully Mu Bingxin, he was furious, and with a wave of his sleeves, Mo Longding pressed the two of them from the air.

After all, Mo Longding was a low-level artifact, and as soon as the terrifying coercion fell, it began to fiercely lock the souls of Situ Zhong and the others, trying to slow down their attack speed and movement speed.

At the critical moment, Gu Qing Shi displayed the Vientiane Thunder Shadow, appeared beside Situ Zhong with a whoosh, waved the gravel sword, and smashed him out with a sword. The next moment, Mo Longding turned into a black light, repelling the fangs riddled with evil energy.

Repelling the two strong enemies in a breath, Gu Qing did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, and quickly came to Mu Bingxin's side, and asked with concern: "Miss Mu, are you okay?"

The corners of Mu Bingxin's mouth continued to spill blood, glanced at Gu Qing, and said lightly: "I'm fine!" As soon as the words fell, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Gu Qing clenched his fists, the murderous aura in his eyes flashed again and again, and roared angrily at the sky: "You two bastards, I will kill you!"

The roar shook the sky, and after everyone heard it, they changed color one after another.

The next moment, an infinite murderous aura emerged from Gu Qing's body, and I saw him put away the Broken Stone Sword and the Ink Dragon Ding, pressed the fingers of his right hand on his forehead, and closed his eyes slightly, as if he was brewing some kind of stunt to destroy the enemy!