Chapter 100: Night War
The strange scene bloomed and expanded in full swing, Mu Qing gritted his teeth, and with the power of one hand, he forcibly crushed the red sword ray, which was enough to assassinate the Earth Spirit Realm cultivator, leaving only a white mark in his palm, and his physical body was extremely strong, which made the Nine Pavilion Monk shocked.
Rumble!
At the moment when the sword exploded, Mu Qing exerted his strength with both feet, and the ground shattered again, and with the help of a huge force, the earth and stones rolled in an instant, killing out of the smoke.
He was extremely fast, shaking off the meteorite, abandoning the mystery, and approaching in a near-teleportation manner.
A contemptuous smile still hung on the face of the Nine Pavilion Monk, and in the next second, a powerful arm pierced his chest, crushing his heart and cutting off his life.
Mu Qing's strange scenery covered the sky, shattering the three Earth Spirit Realm monks who were approaching, and then stepped out again, the short sword appeared, cutting out a vast white sword light, easily splitting a person's head, and then jumped up high, reached out with both hands to grab the monk who had grafted Qingluan's wings, and tore it in half with brute force!
The internal organs were shattered, and the rain of blood fell, staining the ground red and terrifying people's hearts.
The Nine Pavilion monks turned pale, what kind of monster are they facing?!
When he was afraid in his heart and didn't dare to continue to attack, a powerful aura was rapidly approaching.
"Little evil animal, see how you run this time!"
The Nine Pavilion Sea was in front of him, and as an elder, his strength far exceeded that of ordinary disciples, which encouraged the Nine Pavilion monks again.
The moment his wings were spread, his anger was surging, he looked at Mu Qing with angry eyes, and the claws under his feet roared out, and the cold light bursted, accompanied by white light, tearing the air and slashing Mu Qing's heavenly spirit cover.
"Shh
Mu Qing's cold eyes looked directly at Jiuting Hai, revealing a playful smile with mockery.
The monks of the Nine Pavilions around wanted to make a move, but the Nine Pavilion Sea was so powerful that it was difficult to cooperate.
Jiutinghai's eyes were sharp, blazing like fire, with the belief that he would kill Mu Qing. But when he saw the smile on Mu Qing's face, his heart suddenly shook violently.
What does that mean? Could it be that this kid still has hole cards!
He didn't have time to think, he had already killed Mu Qing at this time, and he was only half a body.
In a gust of wind, Mu Qing finally moved!
He laughed wildly in the wind, then took out the soul extinguishing needle, flicked his fingers, and the weak cold light flashed away, but it made Jiuting Hai's heart beat wildly.
"Not good!" He sensed the danger, this was the game, it turned out that he was the prey!
But at this time, it was already too late, even though Jiuting Hai wanted to escape against the backlash, Mu Qing had already 'teleported' in front of him, and then, a thin needle bloomed with a dazzling silver light, constantly stirring, forming ripples that spread in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of roots could be conjured, densely packed, and became a sea.
Mu Qing was also shocked at this time, Aosheng actually gave himself such a powerful thing!
Streaming down!
Thousands of silver needles erupted at the same time, and the pear-like killing weapon of the rainstorm was blooming its hideousness, eating away at all vitality, quickly and violently.
Jiuting Sea was the closest, the old eyes flashed with brilliance, and then quickly dimmed, his vitality was passing, and the speed was very fast. Looking down, the body was densely packed with small holes, and the blood was pouring out.
The surrounding trees, boulders, and Nine Pavilion monks were all hit!
With a bang, the mutated Jiuting Sea smashed to the ground, blood spurted from his mouth, he looked at Mu Qing unwillingly, and said in fear: "No..... No way, my body ..... The body is absolutely powerful....."
He fell in a pool of blood, the light in his eyes had dimmed, and his face was as dead as ashes.
The moon hangs high, and at a certain angle, soft light falls from the sky, passes through the small holes, and imprints on the ground.
The seventy monks who chased after were all killed by the soul extinguishing needle, and some died before they even got close, this is a deadly strange thing made by overseas monks, but unfortunately there is a limit to the number of times, otherwise, it may not be possible to find the nine-headed lion of the year to fight alone.
A lot of attention, the heart is either nervous, or angry.
"Jiutinghai has been killed! There were also more than seventy Nine Pavilion monks, all of whom died! ”
"The elder was killed, and the monk who hunted down the kid.... No one survived....."
This news shook the mountains and forests!
The demon kings felt terrible, and then began to wonder, what deadly treasure did Mu Qing invite?
How strong is Jiuting Hai's strength, they know in their hearts that among the demon kings in this realm, there may not be anyone who can wrestle with him, but now he has been killed by the second-grade earth spirit Terran little monk? Unbelievable!
The Peacock King soared in the clouds, paying attention to the whole process, and his heart was shaking.
She didn't expect the Demon Emperor to give him a soul killing needle, which was a treasure that the Demon Emperor recaptured in his life, and he had exerted his might at the Demon Emperor Conference, killing three Demon Emperors and seventy-two Demon Kings, which was extremely terrifying.
In the mountains and forests, the three patriarchs who learned the news became more and more angry!
Jiu Tinghai is his confidant, he has been cultivated for many years, and he died like this!
"Tell me, this time I only need the corpse, and I must not let him leave alive!"
He made the highest alarm sound, accompanied by a sharp and piercing sound, a streamer of light swayed upward, and then exploded, forming purple-red fireworks, branding four big characters: "Dead or alive." ”
Mu Qing was attracted to attention, and when he saw it, he sneered again and again.
"Wasn't this the case earlier?"
He moved quickly, and soon, he found two more alien monks, this time with enough strength, wielding the Xuanzhong Sword and secretly attacking. At the same time, he used the Emperor's Treasure Technique, deliberately making a big noise, attracting the monks of the Nine Pavilions to chase after him.
The pursuit in the mountains and forests came and went.
One after another, the powerful treasures were constantly urged, and then exploded, causing mountain fires that shook all directions.
The battle was fierce, and Mu Qing was inevitably injured, and his shoulder was pierced.
There are archers in the dark, and the means used are different from those of Yun Yi before, if it is only about archery, Yun Yi may not be stronger than this person.
In the process of fleeing and chasing, Jin Yunjia was also pierced, and it was a mutomorphic monk who was grafted with dragon claws, who almost pierced Mu Qing's lower abdomen, and at the critical moment, he used the mermaid lamp to kill him.
In the extreme distance, a beam of light roared, purple light rolled, stirring in all directions, with the power of the training, Mu Qing couldn't dodge, and hit his left arm, almost shattering the arm bone, and the pain was unbearable.
With a loud bang, a purple beam of light exploded on the ground, revealing a scorched black pit in the ten-meter pit, and the residual aura was extremely piercing.
It was the three patriarchs who made the move, he saw Mu Qing, and used thunder to kill him to vent his anger.
But he didn't expect that Mu Qing's physique was so strong that he wasn't killed!
"He's definitely hurt, no one can resist it."
He was very sure that Mu Qing's arm must have been broken, that was the means that he had killed the Tiancang Realm, and he had absolute confidence.
In the treasure bombardment, Mu Qing kept dodging and detouring, more and more Nine Pavilion monks died in his hands, the golden blood and golden bones were exerted to the extreme, and the golden light of his arms was bursting, and occasionally there was a golden mist spraying.
"The demon of the human race, he can kill to such an extent, so that the alien monks of the Jiuting family are also deflated."
"His physique is so strong, the blow just now, he couldn't break it!?" There is a demon king who shakes.
Soon, the other demon kings also noticed it, and even the Peacock King was watching carefully and found that it was indeed the case. But looking at Mu Qing's expression, most of them were still damaged, but his body was too strong, so he didn't explode.
At the end of the sky, a figure quietly appeared, standing in the dark, draining the qi, for fear of alarming the sky.
Osheng also arrived, and the canary was with him, and his soul perception was very strong, and he immediately came after noticing it.
Seeing Mu Qing single-handedly dealing with the Jiuting family, his heart was shaken, and he was also extremely surprised.
"The rumors in the capital are really good, he is the Young Supreme!"
Aosheng was very excited, and witnessed Mu Qing perform several wonders many times, which was the sign of the Supreme of Youth.
Even if he is as powerful as him, he can only show one wonder so far - Lion Camel Ridge.
And if you want to get closer, there is still some distance, and it takes time.
[Chapter 100, chapter 100, everyone, come to a recommendation vote (Storm Cry)]