Chapter 212: Peerless Disciples vs. Young Supreme
Mu Qing sat in the restaurant of the First Holy of Holies, very silent.
Yan Wuregret is actually dead?!
He found out from the Qin family's mouth that this guy's strength, if not the top, was definitely first-class.
Then, more news came out, not only Yan Wuregret, but also the five princes of the royal family in the capital, the seven princesses of the Great Xia Dynasty, etc., were all killed.
The one who shot was a hidden Tianjiao, who had a good cultivation and extremely terrifying combat power.
"Supposedly for a mystical medicine?" The drinkers next to him talked to each other, and Mu Qing found out.
The other nodded, tsk and shook his head: "Where can I not find the current mystical medicine?" I think it's probably this group of people who want to kill him. ”
The children of the royal family and nobles are a little more rebellious and complacent than the people of the great sect.
They were born with the golden key called 'power', and unlike the children of the great sects, they rarely went out to fight.
If they encounter someone who challenges their rights, the last resort is to kill them, no exceptions.
But this time, they kicked the iron plate, offended the hidden masters, and were chased for hundreds of miles, which was extremely embarrassing.
But the most pity is that the couple of Dayan Shizi were obviously ten miles away, but they were both beheaded and their heads hung outside the city.
When Mu Qing heard this, he immediately couldn't sit still.
Then, as fast as lightning, he stepped out and threw himself at the table.
With a gust of wind blowing in front of them, the faces of the two changed instantly, and they just wanted to be angry, but when they saw Mu Qing's face, they wilted again.
One of them smiled embarrassedly and clenched his fists in fear: "I turned out to ..... It's you. ”
Now the portraits of powerful characters are circulating in the major holy places, and even the remnants are also released in the city.
For example, Mu Qing is the key target of publicity, and it is difficult to get to know him if he doesn't want to.
"You just said that Yan Wuregret's head was hung on the wall of the Seventh Holy of Holies?" He asked, his eyes cold.
The invisibly spreading sense of oppression made the two of them a little nervous, and their whole bodies were shivering, and the wine in the cup was constantly swaying and agitating.
The thin monk nodded: "No, the group of people from the royal family are about to explode, but there is no way, Jiang Yang is blocking at the door, and they don't dare to go out." ”
At this point, the other monk had a strange look in his eyes.
He looked at Mu Qing, and then smiled bitterly: "You should know about this kind of thing." ”
Mu Qing blocked the killing before, it was at the gate of the Fifth Holy Land, and the Liu family was lucky, I don't know what deal to negotiate with Mu Qing, but it was not completely destroyed.
But Jiang Yang is different, the oil and salt don't enter, but he wants the few mystical medicines he gets, and the royal children don't want to return it because of the loss of face.
In the end, it is still self-esteem, unwilling to retreat half a step, and unwilling to bow to the villagers.
Mu Qing gritted his teeth, then turned around and left angrily.
Waves of unsettled waves made him feel irritable, and the most important thing was that Yan Wuregret was humiliated like this after his death.
When I met him in the early years, Yan Wuregret was also a handsome son, with his own pride, and he treated people well, so he was a kind of person worth befriending.
Mu Qing's thoughts wandered in his heart, he felt that Yan Wuregret's killing was inferior to others, and it was understandable, but it was too much to bully him like this.
Soon, the news of the First Holy Land quickly flew away: "The Young Supreme wants to stand up for Yan Wuregret, and is rushing to the Fifth Holy Land." ”
For a while, everyone was in an uproar and showed up one after another, and even the bereaved family was conveying the news.
In the depths of the remnant tribe, the young master of the remnant tribe was overjoyed after hearing it.
He looked at the old man next to him, hugged his fists and said, "Grandpa, this time the two of you are together, I want to go and see." ”
Jiang Yang, Mu Qing and others have always been the objects he wants to fight, and the strength of these outside Tianjiao who have come in to experience is not weak, which arouses his fighting spirit.
The remnant powerhouse fell into a short silence, and only nodded after a moment: "Don't hurt their lives, now that I have imprisoned Twelve Tianjiao, it is already the bottom line." ”
The young master smiled and said that he understood, and then led the people to the seventh holy place.
On the other side, the people of the Yun family were found, and in order to force Yun Yi to show up, Yuzong and the Qin family went all out, trying to complete Mu Qing's plan before sunset.
They weren't sure if it would work, but there really wasn't any other way to mediate with the bereaved family.
At the head of the seventh holy place, the princes and princesses were pale, and they stared angrily at Jiang Yang, who was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the flat sand.
This kid is just over twenty years old, but he is already a seven-rank heavenly firmament, and the realm crushes the eight adults who participated in the trial this time, and the combat power is even more terrifying, making them helpless.
"Damn it!" The prince of the royal family in the capital angrily hammered the city wall, and shouted angrily: "Is there no one who can check and balance him!" ”
He lost an arm and couldn't recover, and unless he invited the existence above the godfather, he could only do so in this life.
This was chopped by a special rune, which exploded the severed arm on the spot, leaving no scum behind.
Not far from the head of the city stood a triangular wooden frame, made of large trees, on which hung seven or eight heads, which had been dried by the air, and all of them looked terrified.
Jiang Yang was kneeling cross-legged on the edge of the triangular stand, and the broken big sword was placed at the knee position, exuding a clear and pure aura all over his body.
The princess of the Wu Dynasty had an ugly face and washed her face with tears.
Her sister was beheaded, and her head was displayed to the public, along with her friends.
Jiang Yang's methods were too terrifying, so that the monks who came out of the city to watch did not dare to talk about it, for fear of attracting Jiang Yang's pursuit.
Zheng!
The sound of the flying sword came from the extreme sky, and the light in the distance was thin, and the air flow was as dazzling as a colorful glow.
Everyone was attracted to the past, and in an instant, a sword light roared down, extremely terrifying, with a monstrous sword aura.
Then, while the sword qi shook, it suddenly turned into a sea of swords, and a green lotus swayed and fell from the void, taking root in it.
"Huh?" Feeling the powerful force coming, Jiang Yang suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were shining, and two brilliant golden lights shot out.
He moved quickly, and immediately awakened the secret method of protecting the body, and the purple light around his body was shining, and then, he stepped out in one step and retreated hundreds of miles.
However, Mu Qing stepped on the Taiming body method and judged the best position, and it appeared directly on the path of Jiang Yang's retreat.
Mu Qing sneered: "This shield can't be stopped." ”
Immediately afterwards, he turned his palm into a fist, awakening the blessing of the wonders of the Bibo Immortal Mountain, and the surging qi waves rolled and stirred.
Then, smashing out in anger, the simple and simple fist contained the power of shattering.
Click!
The purple light shield was instantly smashed, shattering in the air like glass, and was annihilated in an instant, turning into a rain of light.
Jiang Yang's face suddenly changed, and his heart shook: "So strong!?" ”
Then, he suddenly turned around, and layers of white light surged in his palm, slapping towards Mu Qing's right hand!
Mu Qing's eyes were cold, the golden blood and golden bones resonated, the blessing of the strange scene, and the strength of one arm trembled, and he wanted to take this opportunity to kill Jiang Yang!
He slapped the air, the void trembling.
Jiang Yang was horrified to find that this kid's body was actually stronger than his own, and then, he avoided this palm and launched an attack of soul power.
"Ignored!?" Jiang Yang suddenly felt his scalp tingle and quickly retreated.
But Mu Qing's movements were so fast, one step out, even the void was shaking, he quickly reached out his right hand, grabbed Jiang Yang's left arm, and punched two punches in an instant.
In an instant, Jiang Yang squirted out a mouthful of white water, and suddenly felt that his stomach was turning over and over, his five organs were unstable, and he had severe pain.
But he had strong willpower, forcibly stabilized the surging qi and blood, swung the broken sword, and slashed out a snow-white sword light, wanting to force Mu Qing back!