Mu Qing's words with a hint of laughter came from the black ball of light, and said, "Lord Gu, my robe is not easy to come by, but it can't be destroyed." ”

He said, "Your spell doesn't seem to be as strong as you think! Or are you not using your strength?

Although Mu Qing said this, it was not easy for him to block the blow just now. He had fully activated the power of his physical body, but he still felt the pain on the surface of his body like fire, his internal organs trembled slightly, and his spiritual power did not flow smoothly.

After the blow, Gu Qinglin's chest began to rise and fall obviously, but his divine sense also clearly felt the strangeness of the spiritual power fluctuations around Mu Qing's body, and he couldn't help but understand a little: that outer robe could isolate the detection of divine sense, and the reason why Mu Qing carefully protected it was because he didn't want people to notice the strange "spiritual power" fluctuations on his body.

What is this strange fluctuation of "spiritual power"? There is spiritual power, and there is a force, and this force seems familiar...... Oh, that's it!

Thinking of this, Gu Qinglin's eyes let out two cold rays, and he said slyly: "Boy, you have cultivated the Demon Clan's exercises?!"

Although Mu Qing tried his best to suppress his holy power cultivation, he also knew that as soon as the Spirit Absolute Law robe was taken off, it would be difficult to cover it up. But for a dying person, Mu Qing was not worried that he would leak the news, and showed a bright smile, "Didn't I tell you just now? I am the Immortal King Kong and the Dragon Slayer Blood Demon!"

At the same time, he said in his heart: In the future, if you have your hands free, you have to use Taiyi Essence Gold to strengthen this spiritual robe, otherwise you will have to take it off when you encounter a strong enemy, which is too troublesome.

Gu Qinglin suddenly let out a loud laugh and said, "Three thousand years ago, the Panmen Demon Clan was raging. Shui Wuxin established the Star Moon Alliance in the name of exterminating Panmen and unified the Ziyang Immortal Cultivation Realm! I really didn't expect that Panmen was destroyed, but the Demon Dao was inherited by Shui Wuxin! Ridiculous, ridiculous! No wonder the sect master would say that he was a hypocrite who hid his head and tail!"

What he meant by this was that he believed that the demonic skills practiced by Mu Qing were passed on by Shui Wuxin, and Shui Wuxin naturally obtained it from Panmen. This is really wronged Shui Wuxin.

Because of the "tongue ban", Mu Qing didn't want to talk nonsense with Gu Qinglin about this matter, and sneered: "Noise! If you don't make a move, I'm going to make a move!"

Gu Qinglin felt awe-inspiring in his heart about the strength of Mu Qing's physical body, but he was still unconvinced, his eyes stood up, and he shouted: "Do you think it would be great if you could block my blow?"

As he spoke, he roared, and the magic technique urged again, and the second blow "Broken Glass" was launched, and the power was better than the first blow.

Mu Qing curled up again, just like just now, and after receiving this blow, blue-purple blood marks began to appear on the skin of his shoulders, back, and thighs.

After the first blow, Mu Qing could see that Gu Qinglin's magic was powerful, but it consumed a lot of spiritual power to cultivate, presumably even Gu Qinglin in the late stage of Lingyuan could have a limited number of times he could urge.

In this way, it becomes a war of attrition between one's own body and the other party's cultivation. It seems that I have gained a lot from practicing this time!

Gu Qinglin saw the scars on Mu Qing's body, and said proudly: "Boy, no matter how strong your body is, I will grind you into ashes! I advise you to quickly seal yourself in the meridians and be captured, perhaps...... And leave a small life!"

Mu Qing touched the scratches on his shoulder, and said indifferently: "Don't worry, it's just a skin injury, when you grind to the bone, it's not too late for us to discuss!"

Gu Qinglin clenched his teeth, shouted angrily, and said, "Okay! If you don't see the coffin, you won't shed tears! The old man will grind you into a skeleton!"

As he spoke, his magic changed, and he drank out a sentence of "Liuli extinguished-"

The black ball of light suddenly contracted, pressing Mu Qing in it, but this time it no longer grew, but continued to grind wildly.

Mu Qing frantically urged the blood of the true saint in his body, urging the power of his body to the extreme, but after more than a dozen breaths, he still couldn't hold on, and the flesh and blood on the surface of his body had begun to turn into a trace of blue blood mist, and bursts of sharp pain came from his heart, and the tremor of his internal organs was even more unbearable......

Mu Qing said in his heart: It's almost there! If you keep persisting, I'm afraid that if your body is too badly damaged, it will be difficult to recover. I didn't expect that in the first battle after coming out, I would have to use my holy power to cultivate!

He also said: This Gu Qinglin is worthy of being one of the three elders of the Overlord Sect, and he is not in vain, if he encounters a monk of the same level with such means, he is afraid that he will be able to kill the opponent nine times out of ten.

......

Mu Qing has reached the limit, and Gu Qinglin is almost the same.

His secret method consumes a lot of spiritual power, especially under continuous urging, the consumption of spiritual power will increase exponentially with the flow of time.

......

The next moment, I saw Mu Qing's head in the black ball of light slowly raised, and a bloody light gushed out from the center of his forehead and eyebrows, three feet long.

At the same time, the black ball of light grew larger again, and the attack of "Liuli Annihilation" stopped, and Gu Qinglin couldn't hold on anymore.

However, at this moment, Gu Qinglin also noticed the changes that had occurred in Mu Qing's body, not only the blood light that shot out of his forehead, the sudden increase in the fluctuation of demonic qi, but also the blue blood mist that splattered out......

Gu Qinglin's expression froze, and for a while, he wondered if he was facing a personal ......

In front of you, is it a monster?

......

Mu Qing stretched her body, the blood light on her forehead slowly retracted, and she wiped a trace of essence blood oozing from the corner of her mouth, and said in her heart: You still can't hold on first...... Great City Lord Gu, your cultivation in the late stage of Lingyuan still hasn't been able to defeat my physical body!

If your exercises are on a sharp cutting path, it is really possible to kill me without the purpose of unsealing blood magic, but if you are taking the path of being fierce and domineering, then don't blame me, boy!

......

Just when Gu Qinglin was stunned for a moment, he only heard Mu Qing's interrupted shout from the black ball of light-"Tomb Dragon Sword is coming!"

The next moment, I saw that a golden thread suddenly lit up on the surface of the black ball of light, and along this golden line, the black ball of light was split in half, and the ball of light disappeared in an instant, and six glazed black gold pieces appeared, and then slowly cracked from the middle, collapsed into twelve petals, and fell down from the air......

The natal magic weapon was damaged, Gu Qing's heart was as if he had been hit hard, and he spurted out a large mouthful of essence blood, looking at Mu Qing incredibly, his gaze slowly moved, and fell on the outrageous dark golden giant sword in Mu Qing's hand......

Mu Qing's upper body was naked, blue-blooded, her long hair fluttering, stepping on the void, walking towards Gu Qinglin step by step like a god and demon descending into the world, the sinister smile on the corner of her mouth piled up little by little, becoming rich, like a ghost......

Gu Qinglin really couldn't believe the facts in front of him, and was surrounded by the only two remaining glass black gold, and he took a few steps back, his eyes full of horror.

Mu Qing's toes were already on the ground, and the huge sword body of the Tomb Dragon Sword fell, and it was inserted into the ground several feet with a "bang". Mu Qing held the hilt of the sword in his hand and said with a sneer: "Great City Lord Gu, it's almost over, it's my turn, right?!"

Gu Qinglin suddenly let out a howl of horror, and two glazed black gold stones on his side shot out towards Mu Qing, and at the same time, he was about to flee away.

How could Mu Qing let him escape, just when the Tomb Dragon Sword was just inserted into the ground, he was ready.

I saw the dark golden light on the surface of the tomb dragon sword circulating, and with Mu Qing's sentence of "painting the ground as a prison", with Gu Qinglin as the center, the ground within a radius of thirty zhang under his feet suddenly flashed with a layer of dark golden essence light, and the essence light constituted a mysterious figure, in the form of a six-pointed star, like a magic circle.

Immediately afterwards, the golden light gushed out at the edge of the six-pointed star, and hundreds of thick triangular crystal pillars sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, reaching as high as more than fifty zhang, and at the top of the crystal pillar, there was also a dark golden crystal wall in the shape of a six-pointed star.

Gu Qinglin has been sealed in this dungeon.