Under the onslaught after Mu Qing's fury and Qiu Lan's blow of "shattering the knife and killing people", in just a few breaths, there were only two monks left in the Yin Puppet Sect.

One of them was the "boss" who took the lead.

Seeing that one of the two people in front of him turned into an ice sculpture, and a blood hole burst out of the other's chest, the monk of the Yin Puppet Sect suddenly shouted: "Boss, go quickly!"

I saw him throw the magic shield in his hand at Mu Qing violently, and with the other hand, he inserted the trident into the soil under his feet with a "bang", and pinched a magic decision with both hands.

The boss immediately understood the man's intentions, and jumped to his feet, as if fleeing from a distance.

Mu Qing dodged the flying magic shield, and also saw that there was something wrong with this person, but he couldn't understand it for a while, his body rushed forward, and at the same time urged the wind chasing blade again like the monk shot it.

Qiu Lan was more than thirty feet away from the battle group at the moment, and saw Mu Qing rushing towards the monk, while he turned around and chased after the Yin Puppet Sect monk who had escaped......

At the same time as the Wind Chaser Blade shot at the monk, the monk's eyes burst with fine light, and three words came out of his mouth: "Yin!

When the word "explosion" came out, the wind chasing blade had already passed through his chest, and Mu Qing was only about five zhang away from this person.

At this moment, Mu Qing also reacted suddenly: this person was going to launch a spell similar to a self-detonating spirit crystal, and it was too late to stop and turn around and flee at this moment......

The word "burst" is exported.

I saw that the monk's belly was like a muffled thunder, and a majestic explosion burst out with a smell of blood......

Mu Qing only felt that the tortoiseshell shield in front of him was like being smashed by a thousand-pound giant hammer, this power was transmitted to him through the shield, and the cold moon silver armor shattered and turned into a piece of silver sand......

Landing on the ground with his back, Mu Qing only felt that the sky was spinning, his eyes were black, and he seemed to be about to faint, and when he looked inside, he saw that the liver, stomach, and spleen, several organs that were not wrapped in bones, had been shaken and ruptured, and blood was surging, and he hurriedly used his spiritual power to quickly circulate in the internal organs, sealing the rupture.

Qiu Lan went to chase the leader of the Yin Puppet Sect, but heard a loud noise behind her, and when she turned her head to look, Mu Qing's body had already flown out upside down, she hurriedly turned around and returned, shouting in her mouth, "Brother Qing, how are you!"

As for the leader who fled, he had no choice but to let him escape.

After a while, Mu Qing coughed up a mouthful of blood again, and then looked at the place where the monk blew himself up just now, there was a big pit on the ground, and the monk's body had turned into blood, dyeing the surrounding more than twenty zhang into a blood-red ring.

In this battle, Mu Qing was seriously injured, but he killed the opponent's six monks in the spirit period, which can be regarded as a narrow victory.

Victory is victory Mu Qing adopted the method of breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat, dying together, and playing with his life under the fury, and caught those Yin Puppet Sect monks off guard.

If it is really steady, even if Mu Qing and Qiu Lan have advanced to agility, even if Mu Qing is naturally strong in the flesh, even if his divine sense is superhuman, it is impossible to instantly kill six cultivators whose cultivation is still above him.

Mu Qing scolded, "Damn, ran away!" stood up with an indignant face, and Qiu Lan asked with a concerned face like a little daughter-in-law who cared about her man: "Brother Qing, how are you injured?"

Mu Qing coughed twice and said, "It's okay, the viscera is injured, the meridians are fine, and the cultivation is not damaged, just take a vitality pill and rest for two days!"

Qiu Lan knew that Mu Qing's alchemy technique was powerful, and when he heard him say this, he was relieved, but he still supported Mu Qing with one hand, afraid that he would fall.

Mu Qing started slowly, released his divine sense, and took the cold moon silver sand scattered all over the ground back into the storage bag, and then took back the Wind Chaser Blade and Qingfeng Sword. went to look for the tortoiseshell shield that flew far away, but found that this magic shield had been broken into more than a dozen pieces, and I was afraid that it would not be able to be repaired.

Mu Qing shook his head and said, "I didn't expect that this Yin Puppet Sect monk still has the ability to blow himself up with such a move, I miscalculated." ”

Qiu Lan hugged Mu Qing's arm, smiled slightly, and said, "Brother Qing, you are really powerful, you killed five monks in the Spirit Movement Period in one go. Saying this, a wave of pride rose in her heart: Who said that my young brother is a miscellaneous spiritual root and a waste of firewood? Not convinced? If you are not convinced, you can try!

Mu Qing didn't have the slightest joy of victory, and took the lead in walking towards the Mu family's small building, saying, "Go and see my family's relatives, and bury them well." ”

......

When Mu Qing gathered the bodies of everyone in the Mu family together and counted them, there were only thirty-four people, and after careful inspection, he did not find the body of the fourth grandfather Mu Canghai.

Mu Qing's heart suddenly ignited a little hope: Could it be that the fourth grandfather escaped with his life?

He released his divine sense, and there was no body of the Mu family in Baizhang. He began to circle around the small building of the Mu family, gradually expanding the scope to find the whereabouts of the fourth grandfather......

If he was wounded and escaped, he probably wouldn't have fled too far. If he wasn't at home before, it would be hard to find.

Just thinking about it, the divine sense had already found a person behind a tree in the distance, Mu Qing ran a few steps, and when he came to the back of the tree, he saw that it was the fourth grandfather Mu Canghai.

A half-foot-long bloody mouth was broken on Mu Canghai's belly in front of him, his viscera had been broken, and streams of blood flowed out of his mouth, his eyes were closed, and his face was like ashes.

Mu Qing hurriedly took out a life-protecting pill and stuffed it into Mu Canghai's mouth, connected a few fingers to seal the blood flow, sat cross-legged opposite Mu Canghai, put his palms on Mu Canghai's chest, and used his spiritual power to heal him.

After a while, Mu Canghai slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw Mu Qing, he showed a hint of surprise.

Mu Qing hurriedly said, "Fourth grandfather, fourth grandfather, how are you?"

Mu Canghai seemed to raise his hand to touch Mu Qing's cheek, but he had no strength, and said slightly: "It's Qing'er......"

Mu Qing had tears in her eyes and said, "Fourth grandfather, it's me, it's Qing'er, I'm late!" The tears in his eyes had turned into two lines of clear water and flowed down.

Mu Canghai glanced at Qiu Lan, then turned his gaze to Mu Qing, and said, "At home, at home, at home, at home, ......"

Mu Qing choked up and said, "At home...... Grandpa, they're gone......"

Mu Canghai said angrily: "I, I can't do it, Qing'er, you're okay, it's really good, our Mu family, Mu family...... It's just you and Zheng'er......"

Mu Qingqiang held back her tears and said, "No, Fourth Grandpa, you'll be fine, look, Qing'er brought you the Ning Jing Pill, you can also advance the spirit crystal, and there are hundreds of years of longevity, and I also found the iron plate......"

As he spoke, Mu Qing took out the Ning Jing Pill and the Mu Zi Iron Plate, and handed them to Mu Canghai with both hands.

Mu Canghai glanced at it, but shook his head slightly, and said, "Qing'er, you...... Take this iron plate, go to the southernmost part of Lingzhou, and find a big mountain called Xianrentou, which is on the top of the mountain......" and looked at his chest again, and said: "Here, here......"

Mu Qing saw that Mu Canghai seemed to be going to get something from his arms, so he reached out and groped, and sure enough, took out a crumpled animal skin.

Mu Canghai said: "This is, our Mu family, the Sword Technique, you are a child of the Mu family, give it to you...... Pass it on, pass it on......"

When Mu Canghai said these words, he seemed to be unable to hold on any longer, but suddenly out of nowhere, he grabbed Mu Qing's arm, stared at Mu Qing with his eyes, and said, "Qing'er, you promise the fourth grandfather...... Zheng'er is spoiled by me, he is not sensible, you are an elder brother, you have to accommodate ...... Take care of him......"

Speaking of this, Mu Canghai was no longer able to speak, and his eyes began to drift.

Mu Qing shouted loudly, "Fourth grandfather, fourth grandfather", and the spiritual power of his hands gushed out, but it was difficult to wake up Mu Canghai......

Qiu Lan on the side watched Mu Qing go crazy and infuse the dead Mu Canghai with spiritual power, and he also cried into tears.

After a while, I saw that Mu Qing was already sweating profusely, and his spiritual power was overdrawn, Qiu Lan lay on Mu Qing's back violently, hugged him tightly, and cried: "Brother Qing, Brother Qing, stop, stop, grandpa, he's gone!"

Mu Qing shouted "No-", and continued to urge the spiritual power, but he only felt that the sky was spinning, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, coughing wildly.

Qiu Lan hugged Mu Qing's arms and cried: "Brother Qing, you were also injured, don't be rash! If you have another accident, how can you let your sister live alone!"

At this moment, Mu Qing was no longer able to urge the spiritual power, so he let Qiu Lan hold it like this, his expression was dull, and he said after a while: "Mu family, it's gone...... Mu Zheng and I have become homeless people......"

Qiu Lan also couldn't cry, and said intermittently: "No, Brother Qing, you still have me, and I ......"