Chapter 97: Sacrifice Shou Yuan, and make a contract with the ghost general
Two heavy punches were thrown at the same time, but the god-man reached out his palm to take it with great ease.
He looked around left and right, and sneered: "Do you really think that if you solve a few parallel trade sect ancestors, you will have the combat power of the god ancestors?" β
He looked at Mu Qing with pity in his eyes.
However, Mu Qing was unmoved, and continued to cast, the Xuanzhong Sword exploded in Jin Ying's hand, and the terrifying sword intent fell from the sky.
The violent force fell down, and the cursive sword technique that was activated made the god's heart churn.
He was shocked to realize that this was a real magic art!
Impossible, absolutely impossible...... He was shocked.
How could a mere mortal perform a magical spell? It's a fantasy, and the most important thing is that this magic is so skillful in his hands.
This means that he will be able to do it sooner!
He kicked Mu Qing's body violently, but immediately after, the golden baby turned into mist and slipped away from his fingertips, and the strange method made the god man find it interesting.
Then, the sword intent smashed down, like the Milky Way hanging three thousand feet, the entire night sky was illuminated, and all the monks were shocked in their hearts, and their breathing became rapid!
They were amazed at the power of this method, and even more shocked, that kid could actually use it?
Although Mu Qing is still a Dan Baby, his real combat power has long been on par with that of the Sect Ancestor, and he has used it at the same time as Jin Ying, and the cursive sword technique has achieved the perfection of the moment.
With a bang, a violent explosion occurred in the sky, like thunder, earth-shattering.
Everyone suddenly saw that it was a god-man, and the barrier he had cast had been split, his palms were bleeding, and the tiger's mouth was shattered, which made him feel incredulous.
Blood slid down the tiger's mouth, differentiating along the palm lines, and instead of anger, he was extremely calm.
Mu Qing stood in the distance, most of the heavenly power in his body was emptied, and the golden baby was dim, this move was used with all his might, but the effect achieved was not satisfactory.
Blood ticked, slipped between his fingers, and fell a hundred meters into the air.
Not far away, the god man raised his hand to look at the cracked tiger's mouth, and frowned: "Divine art? You have so many treasures on you, it can't be the illegitimate child of some great sect master who left in this realm, right? β
Although I think it's impossible, it's not impossible.
Those so-called righteous monks were all sanctimonious hypocrites, and it was not unusual for them to do such a thing.
Mu Qing swallowed his saliva and recalled Jin Ying, only then did he feel the emptiness lessen, and his limbs gradually became stronger.
He stared at the god-man and said, "If your deity comes, I will definitely not have a chance." β
"Don't be presumptuous, I have practiced this body, and its strength is not weaker than that of a quasi-god, and it is a fantasy that you can make me hurt."
For the treasures and secrets on Mu Qing's body, the gods are looking forward to it even more.
It's like a bikini girl on the beach, what is exposed may be attractive, but it is not important, and it is the cover that makes people's blood run high.
At this moment, Mu Qing turned his back to his right hand and trembled slightly, although he hurt the god just now, he was also shocked.
He clearly sensed that the bones of his hand had been cracked, and he was more shocked than the god-man.
After forging and reshaping with golden blood, his own bones were no less than the top treasures of the heavenly rank, and now they were actually cracked.
However, before he could swallow the pill, the god man had already slashed over with his big hand, with a sneer on his face, wanting to take Mu Qing's life and forcibly take his body.
Mu Qing's eyes were quick, he avoided sideways, and then quickly hit his left palm, but the god man was not afraid at all, he stretched out his hand to fight, and the powerful force struck again, causing his right arm to crack again.
Burst!
He couldn't bear it anymore, and the red blood sprayed out, the blood stained the air, and his breath instantly withered.
A generation of gods is powerful enough even if there is only a remnant soul left, not to mention that he has already cultivated this old man's body to the top.
In contrast, Mu Qing was completely suppressed and had no chance of winning at all.
"Tut-tut, what the Supreme Body relies on most is wonders, flesh and bones, how did you come here, so fragile as a piece of paper?" The man sneered, touched his metacarpal bones, and said, "Could it be that your self-confidence is not limited to this?" Come on, use more means to let me see and understand, I want to know, where do your things come from, if you don't know, I will take your body to the strongest and become the emperor of the new era! β
Mu Qing's eyes were very cold, he was stepping back, and two consecutive moves had already made him realize how big a gap there was between him and the real godman.
"Do you want to keep running?" He was thinking, maybe there was no other way now.
Today's rash killing made him feel a little ridiculous, but now that he calmed down, he found that he would do such a thing out of fear.
He felt that he was too arrogant.
It is true that he is strong enough now, and being invincible at the same level is not to say, but in the face of a real strongman, it is still insufficient.
Xu was able to see Mu Qing's thoughts, and the sharp laughter of the god man was particularly harsh.
He scoffed: "It's just like this, are you really an illegitimate child?" β
"Come on, run, let me see your struggles, it's really pleasant."
The gods laughed wildly, extremely rampant, so presumptuous that they couldn't even look at the way of heaven, and the divine thunder continued to roar above, venting their anger.
He pressed forward step by step, but he didn't make a move, hunting the peerless Tianjiao was always the dream of countless monks, and there was nothing more interesting than this.
The so-called Tianjiao, Shaosheng, Shenzi, Holy Son, etc., as long as they don't grow up and die, are all fleeting, and nothing is worth it.
However, now, another Supreme Body is about to fall, which is definitely not a major event in history, but it is definitely worth witnessing.
"Ghost General!" Mu Qing drank.
He took out a large handful of pills from Yunari and stuffed them into his mouth. Suddenly, the secret power around his body was steaming, and the dense qi enveloped him, and the incomparably brilliant divine light was like the tide of the sea, as if it was about to devour the heavens and the earth.
I saw that his whole body was shaken, and all the power fell out, shaking the heavens and the earth, and his right arm quickly recovered under the massive medicinal properties.
However, the price comes in overdrawing one's body.
The ghost general and Mu Qing are side by side, and the flag bearer has become Mu Qing, and he divides half of the soul and the ghost general to fuse and comprehensively enhance its power.
Put all oneβs eggs in one basket! This battle has to be so!
The god man on the opposite side sneered and said, "Fifth phase, be friends with ghosts, sooner or later you will be counterattacked." β
"If you don't tell me the whereabouts of my father, then you can only fight hard to let you remember for the rest of your life who destroyed your divine path and beheaded your remnant soul. To be honest, it doesn't matter if I can't find them, at least I'm dying standing, not kneeling. β
Mu He bared his teeth and cracked his eyes, then pounded his chest angrily, and immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then quickly fused with the golden blood.
In an instant, his hair swelled, his long thick black hair turned like snow, and his clear eyes turned into black and white vertical pupils like ghosts, which were extremely bewitching.
"Sacrifice Shouyuan and make a pact with ghosts?" The man of God felt furious all over his body, and shouted, "You are looking for death!" β
He wasn't worried about what would happen to the ghosts, nor was he worried about whether Mu Qing's strength would skyrocket, he was worried that his body would be damaged because of this.
"Hahahaha......" Mu Qing laughed wildly, didn't care, and said: "Let the ghost general be promoted to the level of the ghost emperor and open the door of the ghost world, this is what I learned from the ghost market." β
He didn't want to do this, there were other ways, such as sacrificing the Xuan Heavy Sword, but he didn't want to, or fusing with immortal qi, but this would affect the future, and it was not cost-effective.
Until now, he still has a fluke in his heart..... Perhaps, I can still live!