Chapter 84: Demon Soul Puppet

Qing Mu's offensive is like lightning, the gun is like a green whip and thunder, and the speed is so fast that you can only see phantoms.

And Mo Xuan's use of troops to decide, for a while, it can be regarded as a subtle defense, not leaking, no matter what position Qing Mu attacks, he can block the wind pillar gun in the shortest and fastest change of moves.

Between such an attack and a defense, the clanging crunch sound constantly sounded on the platform. Qing Mu's face became heavier and heavier the more he played, he thought that he would be able to solve this kid in the shortest possible time without defensive concerns, but he couldn't attack for a long time, but Qing Mu found that the kid in the secret realm in front of him, his hand-to-hand combat skills, were so superb and terrifying, even his own gun speed could be guarded.

If this kid is not a first-rounder, but a third-round, four-round master, plus he is somehow immune to immortal attacks, it is a nightmare for all wizards!

But at this time, Mo Xuan was also uncomfortable, although he and Qing Mu were helpless against each other, but they were wearing battle armor, and they were consuming Yuan Li, and the other party was a master of the Four Rounds of Secret Realm, and he was only one round, and the strength of Yuan Li was even more different, if he continued to fight like this, he would definitely die!

And most importantly, Mo Xuan gradually realized that the potency of the Beast Blood Pill had ceased to grow, but had gradually begun to weaken.

Taking the Beast Blood Pill, from the liquefaction period of the first round of the secret realm, to the peak of the first round of the secret realm, and even almost breaking through the second round of the secret realm, it is already considered to be a very powerful effect, and after fighting with Qing Mu for so long, the effectiveness has indeed reached the time to decline.

Mo Xuan noticed that the level of Yuan Force in his body began to decline continuously, and he was helpless to take Qing Mu, and he couldn't help but be secretly anxious in his heart.

Once he fell back to his own strength in the secret realm, coupled with the side effects of the Beast Blood Pill that he didn't know what the consequences would be, Mo Xuan could simply predict that when he couldn't hold on, Qing Mu only needed a simple stab, and the Wind Pillar Gun could easily blast into his chest.

"Boy, your fighting skills are not bad, who did you learn from?" Qing Mu kept attacking while staring at Mo Xuan, and smiled coldly, "I don't believe that you, a kid from a round of secret realms, can have such a sophisticated skill......"

Mo Xuan's inflated Yuan Power was almost exhausted, and he dealt with it in a hurry, almost running out of strength to take on Qing Mu's attack.

But if this problem is exposed, it will only lose faster, so Mo Xuan had to hold up his momentum, puff out a breath, and sneered: "Dignified four-wheeled Wu Zheng, I didn't take advantage of such an old fight, and I am embarrassed to say that I am sophisticated?"

"It's clear that you're too weak!" Mo Xuan snorted, mentioning his momentum, and there were some fist skills mixed with the fist skills of the wrist soldiers, but at the moment when he blocked the blow of the Wind Pillar Gun, the Yuan Force in his body counterattacked, and he was forced back along the Wind Pillar Gun.

Although Qing Mu had already withdrawn the Wind Pillar Spear and attacked other parts, Mo Xuan's counterattack was transmitted back to Qing Mu's palm along the body of the spear, and his palm was numb, and his speed was stagnant.

It is said that Qing Mu has four rounds of cultivation, and he has practiced the top-grade exercises such as the Five Directions Thunder God Ming Zhaojue, and his strength is comparable to five rounds, but he faced Mo Xuan's novice in this round, but he fought so hard, in fact, Mo Xuan took advantage of the boxing gloves and Feitian.

The golden light of the flying sky can break the Five Elements Immortal Technique, and the fist gloves are fused with fluorescence, and there is a slight insulating effect, these two points just restrain Qing Mu's immortal technique.

As a witch, Qing Mu has all the Yuan Power in his body through immortal arts, and there is no channel for exerting the Yuan Power in his body. In particular, some wizard maniacs who are obsessed with focusing on immortal arts have even given up all the cultivation methods of martial artists, and their physical strength is almost inferior to that of ordinary people.

Therefore, Qing Mukong has a strong Yuan Force and a high level of immortal art, but the Lei Fa he casts has nothing to do with Mo Xuan, and can only be forced to fight with Mo Xuan in close quarters, otherwise if Mo Xuan is an ordinary round of martial artists, Qing Mu can crush it into powder with a little finger, how can there be a chance to entangle here.

Hearing Mo Xuan's words, Qing Mu smoked angrily, and the wind pillar gun in his hand suddenly withdrew, and he was furious.

"Okay, good, I want to see how many hands you have that can block my means!" Qing Mu shouted angrily, his hands stretched out, and the wind pillar gun flew into the air with a buzz, hanging in the air.

Mo Xuan just breathed a sigh of relief, and thought that he had won a little opportunity to breathe for himself with this sentence, but then, Qing Mu thought in his mouth, his hands spread out like lotus flowers, and a strong whirlwind appeared out of thin air on the wind pillar gun, whizzing and spinning!

With his movements, the whirlwind spear was actually derived from the illusion one by one, like the peacock's tail feathers that opened the screen, exuding dazzling blue light, mixed with rolling green thunder, and spread out side by side on the top of Qing Mu's head, there were dozens of them!

Mo Xuan looked up, these dozens of wind pillar spears were powerful, and he slowly turned around, and the tip of the green thunder spear pointed directly at him, like a heavenly thunder god soldier!

"Damn, the heart is so small, this is to magnify the move......" Mo Xuan frowned, staring at the thunderous and imposing weapon in the air, but he didn't expect that his words would make Qing Mu angry like this.

However, he is indeed approaching the end of the crossbow, and the yuan force in his body has almost returned to the level of the liquefaction period of a round of secret realms, and if he continues to consume it, he will not be able to support it without a hundred moves, and the result is the same as now.

Thinking of this, Mo Xuan simply gave up resistance, directly put away his fists, looked at the angry Qing Mu, and smiled lowly, "Qing Mu Wuzheng, in order to kill me, you are really willing to do it!"

"Hehe, are you scared?" Qing Mu smiled yinyin, a little depressed because he had been unable to pinch Mo Xuan to death, which made his face hideous, "It's late, no matter how much you toss, you will be a dead end!"

"What's ...... in a hurry"

Mo Xuan exhaled, one palm quietly touched the witch aid order in the boxing, and slightly crushed it, and his expression was not revealed at all, and he said indifferently: "If you want to die, everyone will die together!"

Qing Mu had more than a dozen green thunder spears in his hand, and he was almost about to shoot them out, but when he heard Mo Xuan speak, he paused, squinting his eyes coldly and staring at Mo Xuan to see what tricks he could play.

Mo Xuan saw that Qing Mu really stopped, revealing a subtle smile, and bowed slightly to Shihao and Luo Wen, "Do you know who they are?"

"Isn't it Wan Ling's old woman's apprentice, even if Wan Ling comes in person, I will still kill her here!" Qing Mu's tone was hoarse, revealing a heavy hatred.

Mo Xuan pursed his lips, "That master is a disciple of the Northern Frontier Wandering Immortals, have you heard of the immortals? ”

"And this Luo Wen, she is not just the apprentice of the Great Witch of Ten Thousand Souls, but the granddaughter of the Great Witch of the Ten Thousand Spirits of the Witch God Temple!"

Mo Xuan glanced at Qing Mu, "Not to mention that you can't fight the Ten Thousand Spirits Great Witch, even if she is not your opponent, won't the Witch God Temple contact that Northern Frontier Wandering Immortal to deal with you?"

Qing Mu heard Mo Xuan talk about the Northern Xinjiang Youxian, his pupils shrank violently, and his eyes glanced at Shi Hao invisibly.

When this woman showed her bloody killing aura just now, the silver light emitted from her body was indeed the qi of an immortal treasure, and most importantly, this aura of immortal treasure was integrated with the breath of this woman, and the degree of compatibility was extremely high! If it weren't for the immortal tailor-made for her, it would be absolutely impossible to reach this level.

Therefore, Qing Mu is a disciple of the immortals, and he already believes in it in his heart.

"And you are trapped in this black stone tower, which means that your strength is not as good as that of the Great Witch of All Spirits!" Mo Xuan stared at Qing Mu's expression carefully, and continued: "The Northern Frontier Immortals are here, you are just a piece of meat on the chopping board, and there is nowhere to escape, compared to us, it is just a few days late to die." ”

After that, Mo Xuan looked at the gun array above his head, and Qing Mu didn't make a move for a long time, indicating that he was indeed afraid. Mo Xuan was sure of this in his heart, so he was a little relieved.

As long as it is delayed until Wu Zheng is summoned by the Wu Aid Order, the chances of the three of them surviving can be greatly increased.

Of course, the identity of the disciple of the Northern Xinjiang Youxian is completely made up by Mo Xuan. Encountering such a thing as an immortal being saved, it is difficult to encounter it a few times in the whole world, and Qing Mu can't help but believe it.

And Luo Wen is Wan Ling's granddaughter, which Mo Xuan is ninety percent sure of.

Because I had heard Yan Spider Dabu say it before, Luo Wen's grandmother is a character who can be compared with the Southern Xinjiang Nine Babies and the Northern Candle Dragon, and Luo Wen said that she is a disciple of all souls, Mo Xuan thought about it and thought about it, it was almost certain that the grandmother in Luo Wen's mouth was the Great Witch of all souls in the Witch God Temple!

"Boy, after saying so much, are you afraid of death?" Qing Mu avoided Mo Xuan's topic, and the gun array above his head approached for half a minute, and his tone was cold and gloomy.

Mo Xuan was angry for a while, "Nonsense, we didn't recruit you or provoke you, but we just strayed into this place......"

Before he finished speaking, Mo Xuan suddenly paused, and a spicy breath rose in his chest, forcing him to stop speaking.

This spicy breath that rose from the abdomen reached Mo Xuan's mouth, and was slowly spit out by Mo Xuan, and a trace of blood mist could even be seen in the air.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Xuan's whole body was tingling, and the cold coolness rushed straight to his head along the back of his heart, as if the blood in his body suddenly became bloody and brutal, and the raging murderous aura came out of his body through his skin, making Mo Xuan stiff and almost unable to stand.

"Damn, the side effects of the Beast Blood Pill are here!" Mo Xuan was secretly shocked, and scolded in a low voice in his heart, this reaction on his body, except for the side effects of the Beast Blood Pill, there is no other possibility!

Qing Mu saw that Mo Xuan suddenly stopped talking, and spit out a mouthful of blood mist, his nose moved slightly, and he sniffed the extra strange smell in the air, and his original gloomy expression instantly became playful.

"Beast Blood Pill?"

"Hehe, when you come to me, you still dare to take the Beast Blood Pill?" Qing Mu stared at Mo Xuan, his eyes were unusually bright, "The side effects of the Beast Blood Pill can burn your blood and attract the beast spirits around you to possess ......"

"Your body doesn't look bad......"

Qing Mu's face showed a strange color, "The demon soul puppet sent to the door, don't be in vain!"

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