Mu Qing looked at Yan Wei and Murong Xue beside him, and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Yan Wei, Xue'er, do you understand? These corpse puppets released by Mu Zheng are all relatives of my Mu family......

As he spoke, he raised his voice a few points, so that Miao Miao in the distance could also hear it, and said: "I beg you one thing, don't do it for a while, let me solve the affairs of my Mu family by myself!"

Yan Wei held his breath hard, but said, "That...... And Big Brother Shi Yan!"

Murong Xue gave Yan Wei a look and said, "Brother Qing has his own measure, Senior Brother Yan Wei, let's look at Brother Qing!"

He said to Mu Qing again: "Brother Qing, your cousin is very evil, he is close to the demon, and there is still that blood spring!

Mu Qing nodded slightly, his figure slowly floated forward, and he stopped fifty zhang away from Mu Zheng and Xuequan, and said in a deep voice: "Mu Zheng, you give up control of the corpses of your predecessors and Brother Shi Yan, I will spare you from dying!"

Mu Zheng laughed wildly, his whole body trembled with laughter, and said: "Mu Qing, look, look! You are doing this again! Who do you think you are? Why should I listen to you? You spare me not to die? Ridiculous! I want you to die!"

With the word "death" coming out, Mu Zheng stretched out his right hand and pointed two fingers at his eyebrows. The thirty-six corpse puppets, including Shi Yan, suddenly had their eyes shining brightly, and their faces were hideous.

The corpse puppet Shi Yan came to Mu Zheng's side and held the flame sword in his hand across his chest, as if he was a guard. The corpses of the Mu family jumped up and down, coming to the upper and lower sides of Mu Zheng and the Blood Spring, each separated by a few feet, and instantly formed a spherical defensive network composed of a layer of corpse puppets around Mu Zheng and the Blood Spring.

Xuequan immediately understood Mu Zheng's intentions, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and said, "Mu Zheng, good tactics!

After that, he shook his long sleeves and released a spiritual power to wrap Mu Zheng and Shi Yan, and shot towards Mu Qing, and the corpse puppet defense net also moved, always protecting the two of them in it.

Mu Qing didn't let Yan Wei and the others interfere, just because he was afraid that they would hurt the corpses of his clansmen, and at this moment, seeing that Mu was urging this corpse puppet ball to rush towards him, Mu Qing's Silan sword was already in his hand, and he stood up and turned into a circle in front of him, and thirty-five five-colored rays of light shot out, like thirty-five ribbons, shooting at the thirty-five corpse puppets respectively, which was the "entanglement" word of the Mu family's family practice method of living soul sword technique!

How could the Blood Spring Dao people allow Mu Qing to seize these corpse puppets, as soon as the magic trick was urged, twelve black blood swords flew out, spinning like fan blades, forming twelve black flywheels, cutting off the ribbon of colorful light shot out by Mu Qing and scattering it.

Mu Qing's self-cultivation and spiritual power flow speed was higher than that of the blood spring, and the magic trick was urged again, and more five-colored light bands gushed out, enveloping the corpse ball in an overwhelming manner......

The Blood Spring Daoist smiled gloomily, and said in his heart: I have seen four kinds of the Five Elements Exercises you cultivate, the golden one is the kind of crescent-like chopping technique, the earth is the kind of forbidden technique and condensation transformation, the fire is the one that releases fire butterflies, the wood is this five-color light belt, and although it is not clear what the water is, it must also have a certain lethality...... At this moment, in order not to hurt these corpse puppets, you only urge the wood spells, and those powerful attack spells are equivalent to being sealed invisibly, so how can you defeat my Black Blood Heavenly Dry Sword? You are constantly consuming mana to give birth to light belts, and I only need to use my sword to break you, and it doesn't take much mana. Now it's the other way around, it's me who consumes you!

While thinking about it, Xuequan urged the twelve black flywheels to go faster, flying back and forth around the "corpse golem ball", how could Ren Muqing shoot out the colorful light bands, and he couldn't even touch those corpse golems.

Yan Wei, who was watching the battle from a distance, rubbed his hands together anxiously, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Brother Mu, how are you fighting like this! Sooner or later, it will run out! Since your clansmen are dead, they are dead! Not only dead, but also dead! You! You! You! You are in a hurry to kill me!"

Murong Xue was also anxious, but she secretly clenched her fists and pursed her lips without saying a word.

Mu Qing also saw that the opponent was trying to consume himself, and his heart was secretly anxious, and the magic trick suddenly changed, and the hundreds of five-colored light bands instantly converged into bundles, as thick as little fingers, and condensed sharp cones at the top, like a spiritual snake, they rushed towards the twelve black wheels, which were the "winding" and "thorn" words in the living soul sword technique.

After the five-color light band is condensed into a bundle, the degree of toughness immediately increases several times, especially the sharp cone at the top, the general iron armor and the monk's protective aura can be broken through it, and the black blood sword slashing really becomes difficult, plus there are too many of them, and they cut off batch after batch, and the twelve black blood swords are gradually invincible, and they are hit by the sharp cone and make a crisp sound, swaying from side to side, and they are caught in the sea of five-colored spirit snakes.

The Blood Spring Daoist suddenly made a soft sound of "bang" at the same time, turning into a black blood mist, and suddenly got rid of the entanglement of the five-colored light bar, withdrew backwards, and flashed again, recondensing into twelve black blood swords.

Mu Qing scolded secretly: Damn, it's such a difficult blood sword!

Thinking of this, Mu Qing put away the spell, Silan Sword was horizontal in front of his chest, and he put on a panting appearance.

I don't know if the Blood Spring Daoist was really fooled, in short, the twelve black blood swords immediately won a great victory, turned defense into attack, and shot at Mu Qing!

Mu Qing secretly screamed, "It's good to come! I'll seal your blood sword, see how you still break my 'entanglement' word!"

Pushing forward with one palm, the leyline sealing technique has been activated, and crystal walls on all sides have been born around Mu Qing's body, forming a triangular crystal cone that protects Mu Qing in it.

The twelve blood swords shot from twelve directions and struck the crystal wall, making a continuous sound of "bang, bang, bang......".

When Mu Qing urged the "Fire Cocoon Top" technique before, these blood swords couldn't break the crystal wall at all, at most they only knocked out the Dao crack on the surface of the crystal wall, but this time it was very different, twelve blood swords hit the crystal wall, and most of them were immediately inserted!

At this moment, Mu Qing's magic trick urged again, and several regular cracks appeared on the triangular crystal cone around his body, crisscrossing and immediately splitting the triangular crystal cone.

The triangular crystal cone that was divided into twelve parts, each of which flashed with a flash, and then condensed into twelve small triangular crystal cones, each about four feet high and several inches thick, was very condensed, and just trapped twelve blood swords more than two feet long in it!

These two magic tricks were urged, and Mu Qing's smooth flow was perfect!

The previous step condensed the crystal cone, the degree of condensation was just right, the blood sword was not halfway in, but it could not be completely penetrated, because Mu Qing had roughly mastered the penetration ability of those blood swords in the blood spring, and he was extremely accurate in controlling the Kunyuan Sword Technique's soil forming technique.

The latter step urged twelve small leyline bans at an extremely fast speed, which shows that the use of its magic tricks is familiar and the spiritual power flows quickly!

This kind of magic manipulation, below the spirit element, I am afraid that only Mu Qing can do it. The crowd watching the battle involuntarily shouted "yes"!

Tian Qing'er peeked at Situ Xiong, but saw that the other party looked as usual, calm and relaxed, and couldn't help but move her heart, and looked at the battle group again......

Mu Qing trapped the twelve blood swords, and if the Silan Sword in his hand shook again, he was about to release a colorful light belt again, but between the lightning and flint, he saw that the thirty-five corpse puppets refined by the Mu family had pinched a magic trick at the same time......

This trick Mu Qing understands is the second layer of the sword trick of living beings - the magic of living beings! Looking at the subtleties, it is the two tricks of "winding" and "stabbing".

It's too late, it's too soon!

Thirty-five turquoise streamers shot out, instantly condensing into thirty-five wicker-like vines, the tips were in the shape of a sharp cone, twenty-three of them pierced Mu Qing's chest and face, and the other twelve were aimed at the twelve triangular crystal cones!

Mu Qing's Soul Sword Technique had already been urged, and it was too late to stop it at this moment, so he shook the Silan Sword, and the five-colored streamer reappeared, but it was like a python coiling its body, and a round shield was coiled in front of it, which was the word "block" in the Soul Sword Technique.

The twenty-three turquoise vine cones struck the brilliant five-colored shield, making a series of "bang, bang" sounds, like nails on a wooden stake, and the sharp cones of more than a dozen vines actually penetrated the shield defense and showed their heads inside!

If it is penetrated by other magic techniques or magic weapons, as long as it blocks its forward momentum, this defense will be considered successful, but it will not be possible to deal with the living soul sword technique.

I saw that those pointed cones that showed their heads continued to stretch out, stabbing at Mu Qing's eyes, throat, heart, and lower abdomen!

Mu Qing's heart flashed: This vine tip cone actually has the power to pierce his own "block" word, if he is stabbed by it, he will not be able to stop it with his own body protection aura and physical strength!

This is not a small surprise!

Mu Qing really couldn't figure it out, it was also the Mu family's ancestral soul sword technique, Mu Zheng, who had only cultivated to the early stage of the spirit crystal, didn't even use the natal magic weapon, how could he break through the defense he had condensed with the Silan sword? The corpse puppets he had seen before didn't have the effect of enhancing the power of the spell! This is also incredible!