Chapter 147: Anger is red

"Die, give my brother a burial!" King Wu raised the green steel sword in his hand, his cruel smile was hideous and terrifying, and the white horse training mixed with the might of the Martial King smashed towards the seriously injured Ye Ziyi and the others.

Ye Ziyi smiled and looked at the north, the infinite affection in her eyes was about to turn into a pool of clear water overflowing, and she murmured, "Brother Qingquan......"

"Ziyi!" Gu Qingquan's blue eyes were almost bleeding, and the Songtao Sword swallowed the green sword light and soared into the sky, like a green meteor rushing towards the Martial King, and the fear and anger in his heart almost overwhelmed him.

Ziyi, a stupid girl, is still thinking about herself at the moment of life and death...... With a fierce twitch in his heart, his speed increased by a degree again, and the Flash Dragon Thorn aimed at the Martial King's right hand holding the sword, and at the same time, his left hand swung rapidly, and the eight or nine water mirrors suddenly appeared above Ye Ziyi and Mo Xiao.

There was a series of sounds of breaking the air in the air, and the corners of Gu Qingquan's clothes had already cracked under the violent air friction, one by one.

Ye Ziyi, who thought that she had auditory hallucinations, was stunned when she saw the blue barrier that suddenly appeared, and rubbed her eyes in disbelief, the blue barrier was still there, and she suddenly turned her head, only to see Gu Qingquan holding the Songtao Sword towards her.

"Brother Qingquan! it's not an auditory hallucination, the induction that day is not an illusion, it's really Brother Qingquan who is back!" staring intently at Gu Qingquan, between heaven and earth, only Gu Qingquan's white-clothed figure remained, and even the fierce sword qi that was about to take his life disappeared from the range of perception. Looking at it blankly, a bright smile suddenly bloomed on Ye Ziyi's lips. This smile seemed to make even the gloomy sky clear, and the air was filled with the fragrance of nature.

The white horse slammed down, and the water mirror rippled out a few rays of water, which immediately shattered into countless water droplets and dissipated into the air. In the blink of an eye, several water mirrors were all shattered. The breath of death clearly hit his heart, Mo Xiao's eyes were cold, he could die, but if he wanted to die well, at least, the people he was ordered to protect should be safe. Looking at Ye Ziyi, who was full of dementia, Mo Xiao sighed faintly, and was about to turn over to help Ye Ziyi block this fatal sword, when the intoxicating emerald green suddenly crashed into his eyes, and a wide stone sword had already come above the two of them.

The sword is like lightning in the blue sky, and it is like a dream, faint but very real, beautiful and bright and with supreme domineering, with a cold chill, it suddenly exploded on the long sword in the hand of the martial king. The rampaging Martial King, who only wanted to deal with the murderer of his brother, trembled with his right hand, and suddenly the long sword deflected slightly, and the white Pi Lian smashed on the ground next to him, splitting a ravine at least five inches deep, as if it was a hideous scar, and fell to the ground.

The loess flew, and with a loud bang, the ancient Qingquan was recoiled by the majestic aura and flew upside down, and in the next second, a crimson figure swept to the side with Ye Ziyi and Mo Xiao.

The wind whined in his ears until he slammed into a big tree and stopped flying upside down. With a muffled snort, a bloodshot overflowed from the corner of Gu Qingquan's mouth, and he tried his best to suppress the disordered aura in his body, stood up and walked towards Ye Ziyi and Mo Xiao. The big tree behind him fell to the ground with a clatter at the moment when Gu Qingquan raised his feet and left.

"Brother Qingquan, you're fine. Mu Keqing looked at the embarrassed Gu Qingquan and asked softly worriedly, Gu Qingquan shook his head with a smile and looked at Ye Ziyi.

"Queen of the Sea!" At this time, Xiao Zi, who was sitting on Mu Keqing's shoulder, stared at Ye Ziyi and exclaimed in a low voice, Mu Keqing glanced at Xiao Zi strangely, but did not understand what it was saying.

The two healing techniques fell on Ye Ziyi and Mo Xiao, and with just one glance, Gu Qingquan could see that Ye Ziyi had serious internal injuries, about three ribs were broken, Yuan Li was in a frustration, and Mo Xiao's injuries were even more serious, even though he was wearing a red robe, he still couldn't cover the blood stains all over his body.

"Brother Qingquan, you are really back, I thought I missed you too much, and I hallucinated, but I didn't expect it, it was true, I really came back. Ye Ziyi always stared at Gu Qingquan, and said weakly, like a broken candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

Mu Keqing stood next to her, and the moment she saw Ye Ziyi clearly, there was no reason, a very bad feeling surged in Mu Keqing's mind, and she even forgot how to breathe for a while, as if this scarred little girl was a great threat to herself.

"Ziyi," picking up the pale Ye Ziyi, Gu Qingquan's throat choked, his tongue knotted and unable to speak, almost, almost watching her leave him forever, the feeling of fear hovered deep in his heart, and his tone was a little choked, "It's me, I'm back, what a stupid girl, thank you for your hard work." ”

With one hand on Ye Ziyi's hand and the other on Mo Xiao's hand, Shui Yuanli infiltrated into the two of them in wisps, gently repairing the meridians of the two.

"It's not hard, it's not hard at all. Understanding what Gu Qingquan is worth, Ye Ziyi shook her head lightly, her face was full of satisfaction, "Just like Brother Qingquan took care of me carefully when I was a child, I also want to do something for Brother Qingquan, even if it is just to clean the house and take care of the flowers and plants, I will be very happy." As long as I can do something for Brother Qingquan, no matter what it is, I will be very happy. ”

His nose was sour, Gu Qingquan almost burst into tears, his steel teeth clenched, his mouth was full of sourness, and he couldn't say anything.

Listening to Ye Ziyi's words, Mu Keqing, who was standing next to her, trembled imperceptibly, and her heart was moved and sour, which was extremely complicated. Such an affectionate woman put her whole heart and soul on Gu Qingquan. Even the wish is so simple, just want to do something for him, no matter how big or small, or even whether he will remember or be moved, he is already satisfied.

Suddenly, a snapping sound suddenly came to mind, and suddenly broke into the ears of several people.

"It's so touching. King Wu looked at a few people, the corners of his mouth were full of cruelty, the corners of his eyes were full of mockery, the anger in his heart had been burned to the limit, and he could immediately send these two damned people to the funeral, and they were actually rescued! ”

The green steel sword reflected the cold cold light, and walked towards Gu Qingquan and the others step by step.

As the man in purple approached, the sense of oppression became clearer and clearer. Gu Qingquan's pupils shrank sharply, and he tightened the Songtao Sword in his hand.

"Gu Qingquan?" the Martial King saw his iconic blue eyes clearly, "It's really hard to get through the iron shoes and nowhere to find them, and they actually sent them to the door by themselves." ”

Looking at the word "god" on the collar of the purple-clothed man with disgust, Gu Qingquan stood up, stood in front of Ye Ziyi and Mo Xiao, glanced at the four people who were lying on the ground not far away, and smiled indifferently, "What, haven't you reunited with your brothers yet, are you waiting for me to give you a ride?"

Listening to the word "brother", King Wu's bloodthirsty eyes turned a little red, full of anger.

"Ants that are not at the division level dare to speak out. Look for death!" King Wu's eyes lit up, and the white horse that killed came out through the sword, like an autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, bringing up the dust all over the ground and slashing towards Gu Qingquan.

"Protect them. With a low voice to Mu Keqing, Gu Qingquan stepped up and swept towards the other side, quickly pulling the battlefield away.

The empty countryside was extremely desolate, and even the few big trees were broken. The Martial King looked at the fast-flying Gu Qingquan bloodthirsty, and the sword qi condensed into a white pi lian and followed.

In the blink of an eye, the sword qi had already come behind Gu Qingquan, such a fast speed! worthy of a martial king-level master, his eyes jumped wildly, and a blue barrier flashed with water behind him. In the next second, the sound of the water mirror shattering was heard, and the fierce attack of the sword qi was still unabated.

Turning around sharply, the Songtao Sword swallowed the emerald sword light to meet the white horseman, and then Gu Qingquan's whole person rushed into the distance faster with the power of the aura shock. wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shook his right hand, and the tiger's mouth hurt hotly.

King Wu snorted disdainfully, instantly narrowing the distance between him and Gu Qingquan. The speed, which is usually the most proud, has lost all its advantages at this time.

In the eyes of the Martial King, Gu Qingquan was like a young child who was powerless, unable to inflict any damage on himself at all, and all attacks were painless. looked at Gu Qingquan with interest, as if to say, if there are any other carving insect skills, quickly release them to make me happy.

Under the strong pressure of the disordered aura in his body, Gu Qingquan still looked at King Wu with an indifferent face, but his heart was already turbulent. Is this the strength of the Martial King? The gap is too big, and when he faces the division-level powerhouse, he at least has the strength to fight, but at this time, when facing the Martial King's powerhouse, he finds that his attack is a joke in the eyes of the other party. Whether it is the content of the aura contained in the body, or the speed of mobilization of the aura, there are too many differences, it is simply a heaven and an earth, and Rao is his own **** water spirit body, and it is useless.

If Gu Qingquan's current strength can pierce ten swords in one breath, and one sword can only pierce one boulder, then a strong martial king can pierce fifty swords in one breath, and one sword can pierce three boulders! Whether it is speed or strength, it is incomparable!

Mu Keqing is only a half-step martial artist, even if he joins forces with her, he has no chance of winning, unless he lets Xiao Zi make a move, or uses the strength of the Crystal Palace. But these two are the biggest hole cards that I came back to deal with the shrine this time.,I don't want to expose any of them until I have to.。

"What's the matter? There was no trick so soon?" the Martial King chuckled and looked at the silent Gu Qingquan and said, "Since you don't have to jump, you will die!"

"Serial slash!" With a low shout, the long sword in the hand of the Martial King was like a galaxy falling to the ground, and in a few seconds, dozens of swords had been swung, and the sword shadows were all over the sky, and the tip of the latter sword was connected to the previous sword tail, and countless sword shadows were interlocking with each other, like a big net whirling and whistling to split the head cover.

The sword qi flew, and the majestic aura slammed in, and the air was suddenly emptied, and even breathing was a little difficult. Gu Qingquan looked at the Martial King solemnly, the weak water trick was running wildly, the Songtao Sword in his hand pointed obliquely at the earth, and the momentum of the whole person was rapidly accumulating in the hidden dragon transformation.

"Brother Qingquan. Mu Keqing's big black pearl-like eyes stared at Gu Qingquan tightly, although she was far away from the two in the battle, the terrifying aura fluctuations still made her heart palpitate.

"You don't need to protect us, go and help Brother Qingquan!" Ye Ziyi looked at Gu Qingquan worriedly and turned her head to Mu Keqing and said, I don't know what Lu Dao is for, every time I look at her black pearl-like eyes, I will feel inexplicable pressure.

With a slight flash in his eyes, Mu Keqing put the little purple on his shoulder beside Ye Ziyi and the others, and took out the Shocking Lotus on his waist and moved lightly towards Gu Qingquan.

"It should be the master staying here, I'll help, okay!" Xiao Zi waved her little hand and shouted to Mu Keqing, but the beautiful woman Fang Xin had already flown to Gu Qingquan's side, and at this time it couldn't hear what it said, and glanced at Ye Ziyi weirdly, Xiao Zi reluctantly walked to the side and sat down.

Besides, I don't want to stay with this woman!" Xiao Zi looked at Ye Ziyi and muttered dissatisfiedly in her heart, but she couldn't go against Mu Keqing's intentions.

Looking at the sword net pressed to the top of his head, Gu Qingquan's momentum finally accumulated to the peak, and he immediately switched to holding the sword with both hands, lifting the tip of the sword with his wrist pointing downward, and slashed towards the sword with a low snort. From a distance, Gu Qingquan looked like he was carefully picking up the red hijab on the bride's head.

It seems to be extremely slow, but in fact it is as fast as thunder! Holding the Songtao Sword with both hands, he picked it with great difficulty, and the moment the tip of the sword touched the sword net, the word collapse method burst out, and the green aura exploded and slammed into the sword net.

A circle of aura dispersed silently, and in an instant, the wind rose on the ground, and Mu Keqing, who came quickly, only felt a piercing roar coming, and the manic aura was like a big hand pushing himself back. The crimson coat hunted, and the whole person retreated two meters back.

By the time Mu Keqing's vision returned to clarity, Gu Qingquan had already knelt on the ground with his sword in his hand, and red blood drops fell down the corners of his mouth. Fang Cai's blow had already continued Gu Qingquan's eighty percent of his strength, but he didn't know that the Martial King's aura was as solid as this, not only did he not break the chain slash, but he was also hit by the aura.

"Ha Luha! The pearl of rice grains also dares to compete with the sun and the moon!Enjoy my chain slash!" As he spoke, the green steel sword in his right hand flashed with cold light and manipulated the sword net to slash down heavily.

"Brother Qingquan!" exclaimed in a terrible exclamation, Mu Keqing smashed towards the Martial King like a red cannonball.

The light blue aura lingered in his hand, and the aura of Gu Qingquan's whole body gathered in the sword, and even the water element power in the spiritual sea was all transformed into aura and flowed into the dantian, constantly surging towards the Songtao Sword, and the intoxicating verdant was getting richer and thicker, as if it was about to drip out.

In the next second, this space was submerged in the sword light in the sky, the bloodthirsty sword qi was flying, and the earth was in a violent turmoil.

"No!" Mu Keqing looked at Gu Qingquan who was submerged by the sword light, and his emaciated body shook violently and almost fell from the air.

"Ha Lu Ha, let you go crazy again! Become a dumpling filling! Ha Lu Ha!" Withdrawing from the sword light, the Martial King looked up to the sky with a hideous face and laughed wildly, killing the number one person on the shrine's blacklist, that was a great achievement.

Ye Ziyi and Mo Xiao watched from afar, and they all spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, and their eyes turned black, impossible, how could it be!

Mu Keqing's face turned white and blue, and he waved the cyan long silk and flew away, and the feminine version of the flash dragon thorn with a unique flavor was instantly punched out, and went straight to the heart of the martial king.

"Hey, little girl, don't worry, it's your turn soon!" King Wu laughed wildly again, I don't know if Lu Dao is too confident in his own strength or Mu Keqing's strength is really not enough, he didn't add any defense, but looked at Mu Keqing with interest, "Well, the face is good, the figure is even better, it's a pity that this ant died, it's better to go back with me and have a good life, haluha." ”

At this moment, a sound of metal shattering sounded, although it was very soft, but it was clear to the ears, and the crazy laughter stopped abruptly, and he looked down at the green steel sword in his hand in disbelief. I saw that the cracks of the spider web version spread rapidly on the body of the sword, and then shattered into crystals all over the ground.

The Qinggang sword that had followed him to the north and south for so many years was actually broken! Although it was not a divine weapon that could be bought for some silver, it was the one that had been with him for the longest time except for those six brothers, and it was actually broken like this.

"You scum, scum!" Gu Qingquan's weak voice came, and at this time, the sword light had already hit the land around Gu Qingquan.

Looking up, I saw Gu Qingquan holding the Songtao Sword in both hands, one-third of his body had been buried in the soil, his face was ashen, and the surrounding soil was not only extremely flat but also extremely porcelain, which showed the power of Fang Cai's blow.

At the critical moment, Gu Qingquan unleashed the Dragon Formation, a technique that can be absolutely defensible in a battle of the same level, plus the king-level divine soldier Songtao Sword helped him unload part of his attack power, and unloaded some of it to the surrounding land. The remaining small part of the attack power was still acting on Gu Qingquan's body, although it was a small part, it still cost him half his life, and the white robe was already stained red with blood.

"I forgot that you still have a king-level divine weapon," Seeing that Gu Qingquan was not dead, a trace of surprise flashed on King Wu's face, and he immediately recovered his cruelty and bloodthirstiness, "Today you have one more crime, the humiliation of breaking the sword! I wanted you to die quickly, but I regret it now! I want to torture this woman fiercely in front of you." Let you see for yourself, how this woman is ********!"

As the Martial King spoke, his throat suddenly stiffened, and an incomparably cold breath rushed into his body from his heart, and his stomach immediately churned violently. Looking down, I saw a wisp of light yarn like smoke and ink dotted on his chest, and the clothes on his chest were corroded into a small hole, Mu Keqing held a long silk red dress flying, and his eyes glared at the Martial King angrily.

"Stubborn enough! It's just what I like!" King Wu said, throwing away the hilt of the sword in his hand and grabbing Chang Aya, and was about to drag Mu Keqing over, but found that the Chang Aya in front of him was really like a wisp of cyan smoke, and the big hand passed through the long silk, but he couldn't touch anything, and then there was an extremely cold cold coming down the palm. I couldn't help but be shocked in my heart, such a strange amount of strength, such a cold aura, I had never seen it on the Eastern Continent.

Spun on tiptoe, Mu Keqing flew in front of Gu Qingquan, and was about to help him up, but found a strange fluctuation coming from him, and suddenly, a burst of spiritual energy burst out like a sky, almost lifting himself away.

"You should be damned!" Seeing the Martial King seriously injure Ye Ziyi and Mo Xiao before, it had already aroused the anger in Gu Qingquan's heart, and now the frivolous words to Mu Keqing completely ignited the anger in his heart.

Those who seriously injure my brother will die! Those who bully my woman will die! Without hesitation, he divided his soul power to communicate with the Crystal Palace, a dignified seven-foot man, if he can't even protect the closest people around him, what face does he have to live in the world, everything else is nonsense!

The heavens and the earth shook, the surging aura rolled up like a monstrous sea, and Gu Qingquan's emaciated figure was like a reef exposed to the water in the vast sea.

Looking at Gu Qingquan, who was about to fly towards Mu Keqing, the heart of the Martial King shrank sharply, and the endless cold quickly spread in every cell of his body, as if he had been splashed with a basin of cold water in the cold winter wax moon and fell into the ice cellar.