The two of them were still persevering, each other was seriously injured, and a large area of red blood flowed down, staining the steps red, which was particularly dazzling.

"Ahem!"

Mu Qing's face turned purple and white, coughing up a large patch of blood, mixed with broken internal organs.

He felt that his breathing was not smooth, and he was moving forward with several mountains on his back, and his leg bones were about to crumble, and his body was about to be unable to bear it.

He was only half a step away from the Kowloon Steps, as long as he stepped on it, it would all be over, and he was unwilling to give up halfway, gritting his teeth and forcing forward.

But the moment he stepped out, his heart became shaken, and he asked himself, should he take such a risk?

He pondered, becoming hesitant.

Suddenly, the terrifying coercion struck again, this is from that milky white barrier, there is no longer a strange beast to fall, it personally attacked!

"It's just the last half step, who doesn't want to stop me!" The White Sword Divine Son roared angrily in his heart, looked at the moving Mu Qing, and exerted his strength again, but this time, the pressure on his body was several times stronger!

With a bang, it was like a meteorite smashing on the body, and the body suddenly turned over and overturned, even the bones were crushed, and the exposed arm bones broke inch by inch, which was shocking.

His eyes were red, he couldn't shout half a sentence, and the sweat on his forehead was the size of a bean, constantly dripping, smashing on the ground, intertwined with blood, rendering a faint red blood flower.

Tilting his head slightly, Mu Qing was still approaching!

He was shocked in his heart: "This mud leg, the physique is so strong!?" ”

I couldn't believe that in the early years, the White Sword Sect had done half of its best to help him raise the Supreme Divine Body, so that he could resist the pressure of the Nine Dragon Steps.

It's the result of pouring a switch.

On the other side, Mu Qing took a deep breath, more than half of the blood in his body had flowed, and the terrifying power was still coming, falling from the top of his head, extremely terrifying.

"It's all crazy!" Bazong Shenzi's face was ugly, his arms were wrapped, and his green tendons were rooted under the flesh like a dragon, hideous and terrifying.

A pair of peach blossom eyes glanced at the humanoid giant beast in front of her, and the Fengyun Goddess Dai frowned: "This Mu Qing, it is said that he is from a remote realm, and he is still the Supreme One. ”

"He's the Supreme?" Danzong Shenzi was surprised and asked for more details.

Then, someone told this 'otaku' god son the news of the ups and downs outside, and at the same time sighed that Mu Qing's luck was really good to be able to live three hours against the White Sword Sect.

"Luck?" The Storm Goddess didn't believe it.

She had heard what happened when Mu Qing first came here, although Bai Luoqiu was indeed not strong, but he was not weak, he was still defeated by Mu Qing, and it was easily resolved, this is not false news.

It can be inferred from this that Mu Qing's strength is at least a quasi-divine son.

The Martial Dao Divine Son looked at the person who spoke, snorted coldly, put one hand on the shoulder of the Danzong Divine Son, and then smiled: "How is it?" Together? ”

When the others heard this, they were silent.

They already knew that the Martial Dao Sect wanted to protect Mu Qing, and the position of the Martial Dao Divine Son was already obvious.

But the key is the Divine Son of Danzong, the relationship between the two of them is not bad, if Danzong is neutral and biased towards the Martial Dao Sect, it will not be a good thing for the forces standing in the White Sword Sect.

After all, most of the pills in the Dao Pattern Realm now come from the Dan Sect, which is the place where the pills are produced, and the authority is extremely heavy.

Danzong Shenzi didn't speak, and continued to wait and see.

On the high platform, there are masters of the older generation who praise: "The younger generation who can come to this point has far surpassed the rest of them in talent and temperament, but they are too stubborn." ”

Some of them are envious, although the Martial Dao Sect is in decline, they can still receive such a good disciple, and their luck is still the same.

Some of the monks who had been friends hugged their fists towards Crane Mingzi to express their congratulations, but in comparison, the faces of the people of the White Sword Sect were not so good-looking.

How strong is the strength of the White Sword Divine Son, they know it, and now they have not been able to kick Mu Qing out?

At the same time, on the steps.

Mu Qing moved forward again, and after struggling hard, he was once again on the same running line as the White Sword Divine Son.

This made the White Sword Divine Son feel the crisis, he wanted to make a move, but he didn't dare to rush forward, and the scene of the Martial Dao Divine Son breaking his arm was vivid.

If he is judged to be assisted by the Nine Dragon Steps, he will definitely die, and Mu Qing will be cheap!

The two of them seemed to be frozen there, without moving, the expressions on their faces were completely stiff, and the wounds on their bodies were bleeding nonstop, and the situation was very dangerous.

"No, I'm really going to die if I go on like this!"

Mu Qing took a deep breath and didn't dare to continue trying, he was very decisive and immediately retreated when he made a decision.

Sure enough, as he stepped back step by step, the pressure on his body continued to decrease.

Seeing that Mu Qing was about to retreat, the White Sword Divine Son sneered and transmitted his soul to the voice: "You are a person who admits defeat?" It seems that you can kill Bai Luoqiu, it really depends on luck. ”

He wanted to provoke Mu Qing, but such a little trick had long been commonplace for Mu Qing, so he didn't answer and sat cross-legged on the ground.

For the first, he was less hungry.

When outsiders saw this, they were surprised, and at the same time they were shocked and puzzled.

"What is he going to do?" Some monks asked sincerely.

Soon after, a rough speculation spread through the crowd; "Maybe it has something to do with the methods he used before, could it be because of the right relationship with the pressure of the ninth layer?"

That person was very smart, he came from a second-rate sect, and he was accompanied by several female disciples, and even the elders in the sect were extremely respectful to him.

But at this time, someone patted him on the shoulder, and the news of the White Sword Sect came.

After reading the letter, Tianjiao raised his eyebrows slightly: "Where is it?" ”

"Windward Mountain, it is said that this person has a rare amount of gold, and now it is the time when the Heaven and Earth Conference is held, so there must not be many people to mix it."

After the subordinate said this, he left quickly, and at the same time, Lu You nodded towards the high platform of the White Sword Sect and beckoned the person to leave.

Looking at the secret letter in his hand, Lu You's eyes were a little ruthless.

Mu Qing stopped advancing, and the White Sword Divine Son also breathed a sigh of relief, he was very surprised, Mu Qing was actually side by side with him, still in the depths of the Nine Dragon Terrace.

He wanted to turn his head to look, but unfortunately, the pressure was too great, and the large movements were not at all.

Then, a strange force struck from behind him, and his face suddenly changed drastically, and then he quickly calmed down: "No killing intent? ”

He made up his mind, and then went on, with great difficulty, and he was almost trembling to the last moment, but he could not get in.

"Tai Chi Dao, Hunyuan Treasure Technique, Rune Treasure Technique." Mu Qing murmured in his heart, constantly waking up, and boldly added the cursive sword technique, thunder control technique, etc. to it.

At the same time, he swallowed the Xuan Yao, the Great Medicine and other things to recover, and at the same time, the Nine Dragon Steps sensed Mu Qing's idea of quitting and began to heal him.

Mu Qing was shocked in his heart, and like the Martial Dao Divine Son, he showed an incredible expression.

He quickly composed himself and continued to start his thoughts.

With the balance of Tai Chi, Mu Qing became more and more bold, and the 'container' was stuffed with all kinds of things.

He was calm and gave up ascending to the ninth layer, which was simply too difficult, even though his body had recovered.

The strong external pressure allows all kinds of forces to be perfectly compressed in the yin and yang fish plate of Tai Chi Dao.

They turned into a beating cluster of fire, red as blood, milky and sticky, or green and tender.

Mu Qing took a deep breath, took a hundred parents, and accommodated them into a more brilliant means, and at the same time, he used the stone carving diagram to quickly check himself, and there was no problem.

"This road can be walked!" He was overjoyed in his heart, and if he put all his power together, the power would be far greater than several times.

The Yin Yang Fish Plate is not perfect, just a rough idea, but Rao is so, there are still thunderclouds rolling in the sky, and thick purple thunder swims in it, like the resurrection of the ancient thunder dragon, wrapped in boundless coercion.