At this moment, Yu Qing opened his eyes.

"Spirit...... Call. ”

Only two words, but Yu Qing said it was difficult. The mouth full of blood made the afterimage behind him even more tragic.

The afterimage clasped his hands together, and a momentum quietly appeared.

"Bang-"

Mi Qing was hit by the momentum, and his body fell backwards and hit the barrier on the opposite side, and he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. If you look closely, she just resisted the protruding momentum with her arms, her hand bones shattered, and her flesh and blood drooped. The strange and distorted appearance made her right hand completely lose its combat effectiveness.

She supported her soft right hand with her left hand, raised her right foot, and kicked the suspended point wood in front of her in an instant.

"Qiang—"

The wood was an inch away from Yuqing, and it was covered by the big hand of the remnant. As a result, there is no inch of wood.

Mi Qing's eyes sank.

The flesh of this remnant seems illusory, but it is like substance. The wood is here, and it has hit the wall again and again.

She simply recalled the pointer wood.

The file turned the page, and before it could stagnate, a spirit summoned before stepped forward and said, "It is as good as a stone." When I saw it today, it was really extraordinary. ”

Lyon?

Mi Qing was thoughtful.

And the spirit looked back at Mi Qing and said, "My name is Buwei." ”

Since the last time the iron and blood were rusted, the conscious spirit always likes to report his name first, and then show his might.

Mi Qing couldn't respond, and Bu Wei didn't care.

He raised his right hand and moved lightly. The next moment, his whole body turned into a green silk cloth, covering Mi Qing's vision.

The light green silk cloth goes up to the sky and the earth, and it can do anything.

The afterimage is a shadow, but it also has substance. The cloth turned into silk cloth, and after several consecutive fights, it was finally wrapped into zongzi without showing a trace.

The silk cloth was tightened, and the originally large afterimage was compressed and shrunk again and again.

Yu Qing's hands were sealed, and the blood spurting from his mouth stained his hands red. White and red are intertwined, and the contrast is clear.

Looking at Yu Qing's appearance of spitting blood and still shaking his spirit, Mi Qing was silent.

This scene seems to be extremely similar to her.

She never imagined that the dreamer could evolve like this. If Li Xin had such ability, she was afraid that she would not be silent.

So, a scoop building, she has to get it.

took a step forward, and the blood chain under him swirled and bloomed. There was a chain of blood wrapped around her miserable right hand, absorbing the blood flowing from the wound to her heart's content. The blood is absorbed, and the color of the blood chain is more pure.

Without Mi Qing's greeting, the blood chain will attack independently.

At the same time, Yu Qing shook his spirit again.

The petals are flying, and in the shadow of the antique thirteenth floor, a budding plum blossom grows. The purple-red plum blossoms bloom, and the fragrance of the flowers is refreshing.

In an instant, an extremely gorgeous woman took the shape of a flower petal and became a human body.

"Mei Xiang, kill her!"

The spirit that Yu Qing shook out was just a temporary puppet. There is no consciousness, only acting on orders. One blow, maybe it will dissipate.

Mei Xiang has no spirit, but she obeys orders. Yu Qing's words are the purpose.

With a flick of her fingers, many petals struck the silk. That posture, flowers flying all over the sky, the momentum is violent.

Mi Qing naturally didn't want to see the afterimage to solve the dilemma, and the grass vine seed collided with the petals first. The collision of plum blossoms and grass and vine seeds, if you change the scene, is beautiful. But now, only murderous spirit remains.

The attack was stopped, and Mei Xiang was inside the barrier, closing her eyes and praying sincerely.

Mi Qing: "......"

She was only puzzled for a moment, and she understood that the spirit that could be shaken out by Yu Qing at this time was definitely not good. Therefore, she is also brewing a murderous plan.

palm, her right arm had to recover.

Both sides were brewing their own murderous intentions, and the air calmed down for the time being.

Soon, Umeka's prayers had an effect. A drop of pure blood suddenly appeared on the fingertips, accompanied by a rich plum fragrance.

At the same time, Mi Qing immediately found that the blood in his body was boiling, as if there was an uncontrollable trend.

Looking at the two spirits next to them, their brows were furrowed, and the blood vessels under their skin bulged, as if they were about to break out.

Mi Qing retracted the afterglow and tried his best to suppress the restless and boiling blood in his body. The red-golden blood flowed through the blood vessels, suppressing most of the blood, but some of it was still active. Vaguely about to break through her skin, the tendency to merge with the slowly rising blood beads in the air.

She didn't want to sit still, and the repair was accelerated. On the right hand, the bones of the hand are reborn, and the flesh and blood are reforged. It's just that this process, because of the extreme compression, is very uncomfortable.

The veins on both sides of her temples bulged out, and cold sweat flowed.

But the speed of repair didn't catch up with her cracked skin.

The blood beads detached and rose into the air, and Mi Qing suddenly felt that the strength of his whole body seemed to be taken away by these few drops of blood beads that were separated from his body. One stumbled under his feet and almost fell from the air.

The pain that I had endured for a long time couldn't be suppressed after all, and a broken muffled snort overflowed from my mouth.

Her eyes were cold, and she knew that she would never let her blood merge with Mei Xiang's blood beads. Otherwise, the consequences are probably not what she wants to see.

"Cracked!"

The body crack reappeared, and another 'rice green' appeared. The right hand cannot be repaired temporarily, but the left hand can do it. And Mi Qing himself naturally left red marks due to body cracks. There was blood in the red marks, but no bones in sight.

But Mi Qing was a ruthless person, endured the taste of blood in his mouth, and shouted in a low voice again: "Cracked!" ”

Another crack appeared, and three rice greens appeared in place.

And the blood marks on Mi Qing's body were faintly peeling open flesh, revealing a little white bone.

Zuoqiu, who was standing by and trying his best to suppress the boiling blood in his body, saw Mi Qing like this, gasped, and said to Qing Glaze next to him: "She is really a madman." ”

Qing Glaze had no words, but no longer stood idly by.

It was transformed into a head-sized blue glazed bottle. The belly of the green glaze bottle is round, and the bottle mouth is fine. She rose into the air, the mouth of the bottle was aimed at Mei Xiang, and a huge suction force came. The blood beads that were originally steadily suspended on the top of Mei Xiang's head had gathered seventy or eighty drops of blood beads in all directions, and it was seen that these blood beads were all about to be absorbed by it. But the suction of the blue glazed bottle hit, and the blood beads were pulled.

In the blink of an eye, half of the blood droplets were absorbed by the blue glaze bottle. The remaining half, swaying, was no longer able to get close to Mei Xiang's blood beads.

Mei Xiang didn't have much consciousness, and was stunned by this sudden change.

Yu Qing's color changed, "It's not good, there are too many vertical means!" ”

Relying on him alone, no.

Lowering his eyes to look at Bai Yan, he was too busy to take care of himself. Looking upstairs again, the heavy array flickered, and the enchantment was unstable.

What to do?

Did you really let Mi Qing break the barrier and go to the fourteenth floor?

But Lu Yao had already gone to find the man in the dream. Wouldn't it be a failure to give up now?

He was unwilling.

Once you've tasted freedom, you don't want to be tied down again!

So, you have to give it a go.

Biting the tip of the tongue, the blood from the tip of the tongue falls on the barrier. As far as the eye can see, the barrier changes from colorless to ominous blood. The blood color renders the enchantment, and it generates a bad breath of its own.

"With my body, I offer ......"

Before he finished speaking, Mi Qing moved.

The three Mi Qing are armed with different weapons and attack at one point at the same time.

"Click-"

The thirteen-layer barrier that already had cracks finally couldn't support it and shattered. A 'Mi Qing' entangled Mei Xiang and fought with her.

The two Mi Qing pinched Yu Qing and interrupted him.

"Poof—"

Yu Qing is a pre-dreamer, and melee combat is not his forte.