On the battlefield, it suddenly became a stage for sword melters, and sharp sword qi flew sideways. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Strange and unpredictable horizontal and vertical curves, all kinds of strange shapes and no physical sword shadows, even more intricate shuttle in the sword qi, making people unguardable.

At this moment, Mu Qing finally moved, and no one could really see his figure moving, only to see a few flashes, Mu Qing had already come to the front of a sword melting spirit soldier in Mutian City, and Mu Qing suddenly appeared so that the elite soldier had no chance to react at all.

I didn't see any magic weapons and swords, Mu Qing just stretched out his hand, and the two fingers quickly entered the other party's eyes, and the blood flowed down the empty eyes of the man, like blood and tears, which was daunting, and then Mu Qing punched out, and the man couldn't afford to go undercover, and he had no ability to fight.

Just when the other elite soldiers on the side were raising their knives to slash, Mu Qing took a step and disappeared again, and when he appeared the next moment, he was already in front of another person three meters away, and he also stretched out his hand and directly inserted two fingers into the other party's eyes.

The screams rang out, but this elite soldier actually endured the pain, and before Mu Qing punched out, he raised his sword and stabbed it out. It's a pity that he still couldn't hurt Mu Qing.

At this time, the warriors of Mutian City were all in groups of three or five to prevent Mu Qing's sudden attack. On the other side, there were only less than fifty people left in the ancient city of Tonggu, and when they saw that they couldn't leave, they all had red eyes, and they attacked desperately.

Seeing this, Han Ji ordered Mu Zheng to take half of the people to deal with the remnants of the ancient city, as for Mu Qing, this person is eighty percent of the soul fusion with some kind of body method, the speed is extremely fast, and every step is full of mystery.

Like Han Ji, they are all in the realm of the Six Heavens of Soul Fusion. Although Mu Qing's body technique is subtle, he does not have an advantage in the real combat aspect.

I saw that Han Ji dispersed the bloody qi, focusing on probing within a hundred meters of the vicinity, for the cold slayer with the bloody and bloody qi, he could sense how fast the wind around him was.

With Mu Qing's current speed, it is still a little slower, not to mention that Mu Qing can't always be in a state of high-speed movement, every time he casts his body technique, he will be exposed for a period of time, although this time is not long, but it is enough to kill him to leave a bloody imprint on his body.

The bloody imprint is just a little bit of bloody qi left on the surface of the opponent's body, and the bloody qi on the battlefield is already a thick fog, if it weren't for the blood-related soul melters like Han Ji, it would be difficult for others to detect it, which is also a manifestation of Han Ji's better understanding of the blood evil qi as his strength increases.

With the blood brand, no matter how Mu Qing moved, it was useless in the eyes of Han Ji, the seven blood blades were like deadly ghosts, no matter where Mu Qing's figure went, they would follow closely behind him, which made Mu Qing dare not stop at all, because as long as he stopped, he would inevitably be pierced by the blood blade. But even if he kept moving, it was only a few seconds late.

Strictly speaking, the speed of the blood blade is much faster than Mu Qing's movement, and if Mu Qing wants to dodge, he can only constantly change direction, only in this way can he escape for a while.

The general trend has gone, Mu Qing has no intention of fighting again, and while trying not to be assassinated by the blood blade as much as possible, he keeps leaving into the distance. Han Ji sensed his movement and surrounded Mu Qing in seven directions, so that no matter how Mu Qing dodged, as soon as he appeared, he would inevitably fall into danger.

Looking at Mu Qing, who was cornered, with the anger and anxiety on his face, Han Ji was not in a hurry to kill him, but just coldly ridiculed: "It is rumored that the Lord Protector is majestic and beautiful, I didn't expect there to be such a world today." ”

Mu Qinghe had suffered such humiliation, so he simply stopped flashing his body meaninglessly, and stopped directly. The Blood Blade didn't directly kill Mu Qing, but just quietly surrounded him.

"Mu Qing knows that he is invincible, but I want to know, who are you?" tried to make himself less excited, Mu Qing said in a calm voice.

Han Ji also looked straight over: "The pioneer of Mutian City, Han Ji. ”

"Hahahaha-" Mu Qing suddenly burst out laughing when he heard this, the laughter stopped, and Mu Qing was sad: "Han Ji, from the first plan of the Gutian tribe to Hui Yuan a few hours ago, all I heard Mu Qing was the name Han Ji, that is, you ruined my good deeds." In the past, I destroyed your He Chuan tribe, and today you destroy my soldiers, Mu Qing fell into such a world, convinced, and did not seek to survive, come on! ”

"Aiding and abusing, even if I spare you, heaven will not tolerate you. ”

The voice drifted away with the wind, and as soon as the cold killing intention moved, the seven blood blades came out, and in an instant, Mu Qing's heart was pierced from seven directions, and then the seven blood blades merged into one, returning to the cold killing heavenly spirit with Mu Qing's essence blood.

The battle ended with the sword in Mu Zheng's hand piercing out.

Boom -

At this time, the sky roared, followed by raindrops falling down.

The warriors of Makuten City have magic tools to shelter from the rain, and those who don't have no place to shelter from the rain, so they can only let the raindrops fall on their bodies. After receiving the essence blood of the last few people, Han Ji glanced at his team, and the original elite soldiers of 200 people were also less than 20 people after a battle.

"Lord Pioneer, where are we going next?" Mu Zheng put away his sword, not afraid of the rain falling on him, and stepped forward to ask.

Han Ji glanced at the corpses around him, "As before, worship the undead, except for Mu Qing's head, all the other corpses will be cremated. ”

As he spoke, he set an example and was the first to bow to his deceased. The rest of the elite soldiers followed, each with a sad look on their faces.

After the worship was completed, Mu Zheng ordered several rune melters to shoot out a few runes blessed by fire spirit stones to set fire to the surrounding corpses, and he himself went to cut off Mu Qing's head.

Carrying Mu Qing's head, Mu Zheng drove to Han Ji, "The pioneer uses him to worship the clansmen?"

Squinting at the head, the corners of the cold mouth suddenly twitched, revealing a wry smile, "Clansmen, he was already comforted at the moment of his death. ”

Turning his eyes to look at the sky in the direction of the Tianshan Mountain, Han Ji continued: "Take it and attack the Tianshan Mountain. ”

At present, the place where Han Ji is located is only a hundred miles away from the Tianshan Mountain, hurry up on the road, and he will definitely be able to reach the Tianshan Mountain before dawn in the early morning, Mu Qing's head is just a gift to the ancient Duan of the Tianshan Mountain.

Because of the detection of the bloody qi, Han Ji was not worried about the ambushers on the road, and ordered everyone to equip them with acceleration runes, and rushed to the foot of the Tianshan Mountains all the way.

Perhaps because of the rain, the sky was still dark and gloomy, and on the Tianshan Mountain, most people were still asleep, and only a few night warriors had lowered their vigilance because of the rain.

Han Ji ordered all the elite soldiers to go straight to the top of the mountain along the path in two teams, and he dispersed the bloody qi, released the bloody blade, and killed the ancient city warriors who were on duty at night with the bloody blade hundreds of meters away.

Soon, all the elite soldiers of Mutian City surrounded the big tent of the soldiers of the ancient city under the leadership of Han Ji, and Mu Zheng installed the burst rune in Mu Qing's skull according to the previous arrangement, and threw it directly into the big tent of the soldiers of the ancient city.

The head arced and landed impartially on the face of one of the warriors in the tent. The warrior who was dreaming was slammed on the head, and before he could react, he thought that the person around him was going crazy in the middle of the night and punched him.

Casually opened his head, and was about to wake up the people around him with a punch, but he felt that his hands were wet, and he was only awake at this moment, and looked down carefully, and what came into his eyes was a head with blood and rain. Looking at the face again, it turned out to be the Dharma Protector Mu Qing, and in an instant, a chill hit his back.

"Oh no, the Dharma Protector has been killed, there is an enemy attack, an enemy attack-" The man shouted as he threw his head out, but at that moment, the runes in the skull burst open, and with a loud bang, all the blown limbs of everyone within a distance of five meters around him flew sideways.

The next moment, all the ancient city warriors on the Tianshan Mountain woke up, but at this time, together with the big tent where Duan Gu was located, they had been ignited by the fire spirit stone strengthening arrows shot by the elite soldiers of the curtain heavenly city, and the flames spread after a while, igniting all the things that could be burned in the big tent, in order to prevent the flames from burning on themselves, plus the vaguely heard words that the protector was killed, the soldiers of the ancient city of Tong crowded out of the big tent.

But outside the tent, the elite soldiers of Mutian City had already prepared magic weapons, bows, crossbows, runes, knives, swords and other attacks, and they didn't wake up in the first place, and the soldiers of Tonggu City, who only cared about dodging the flames, panicked, and were all dizzy and were shot through the body by sharp arrows.

Han Ji ruthlessly collected the essence blood while probing Duan Gu's movements.

Under the attack from all over the sky, Duan Gu had a yellow light curtain above his head, blocking all the raindrops and attacks, he expected that Han Ji and the others would attack Mu Qing Huiyuan halfway, so when Mu Qing was in a hurry to leave, he had already opened his mouth to warn, but at that time, Mu Qing couldn't listen at all, and Duan Gu no longer dissuaded.

But what Duan Gu didn't expect was that Han Ji would take advantage of the night to travel hundreds of miles to raid, and the most disappointing thing for him was the Tonggu City soldiers who kept vigil, and it was not the night vigil who woke them up, but the enemy's attack.

However, now is not the time to blame anyone, Duan Gu resisted the oncoming attack while organizing a large number of people to fight back.

It's a pity that it's too late to do anything now, the essence and blood of Mutian City are surrounded by them in the middle, and the distance between the two sides is only fifty meters, so close to shooting, the warriors who go down to the ancient city in one round will almost fall!

By the time the warriors of Tonggu City came to their senses completely, there were less than twenty warriors left around them, and most of these dozen or so people were injured except for Duan Gu, and they had lost their ability to fight.

The tide was over, and the two dozen or so men who remained began to retreat from the path behind the tent. There were many injuries among them, and the rain was low, and it ran down the wound along the body, and the cone-like pain was followed by the rain mixed with blood and slid to the ground.

The scarlet color of the Dao reflected their departure route, and the elite soldiers of the Heavenly City followed closely behind, and the shouts of killing resounded through the heavens and the earth.

In a small hillside, a warrior with an arrow in the leg slipped his foot, and the whole person rolled down like a ball of earth, knocking several people who walked down the hill safely to the ground.

"Well, you don't want to live, don't pull me on your back, wipe ......"

"It's so bad, get out of the way!"

The panicked comrades-in-arms below no longer cared about his life or death, so they got up, turned around and kicked at the rolling ball-like comrades, with sharp words and vicious scolding.