Above the clouds, the indifferent dark eyes looked at each other across the sky from the giant demon boy made of flames on the tall tower.
Suddenly, there was a loud rumble, and thunder exploded in the sky.
Dazzling lightning bolts, like pythons and dragons, swam quickly among the mountains of ink clouds, rising and falling one after another.
Under the thunder and lightning, the sky and the earth flickered.
No matter the clouds, the earth, or even the void, they all trembled slightly in the thunder and lightning.
That feeling was as if the gazes of the two had turned into reality and were colliding fiercely in the void, stirring up thunder, shaking the sky, and shaking the earth.
The arena was also shaking.
The lava surrounding the arena was filled with large waves of fire. The fiery magma was constantly surging and agitating, slamming against the walls of the arena, even overflowing the edge of the arena, and surging onto the floor of the arena.
The overflowing magma flowed through the black mire on the floor of the arena, quickly covering and dispersing this disgusting spell.
For Mu Qingxue, although magma is also dangerous, it is better than a swamp that constantly emits a poisonous stench and exudes strong suction power at all times.
She stepped into ankle-deep lava, and her shoes and socks instantly turned to ashes, revealing a pair of snow-white, slender feet.
The feet condensed with double gushing spring points, blessed by true energy, are as tough as divine weapons.
Before her energy was exhausted, the magma could not destroy her skin, flesh, and flesh. It only made the skin of her soles quickly turn red, as if she was soaking her feet in boiling hot water.
Before preparing to charge towards the black-dressed concubine who was being moved around by the lava, Mu Qingxue glanced at Shen Lang again.
They saw Shen Lang standing on the Iron Throne, dressed in black armor, even his eyes hidden under a ferocious helmet. He slowly raised the gorgeous, devilish and domineering heavy sword, and pointed the tip of the sword into the air.
It's like giving some order.
On his shoulder, the little spider that had been lying on his shoulder when he was in the dungeon, dancing with its teeth and claws from time to time, suddenly kicked out with its eight claws and shot up into the sky.
When it soared into the sky, the small spider with a bunch of silver-white fur on its head swelled in size when facing the wind. In an instant, it turned into a giant black spider as big as a hill, with eight claws like giant pillars and bristles like javelins.
The position of the black spider's head has become a huge half-body of a woman.
She has dark skin, silver hair like satin, a single silver horn shining with moonlight on her forehead, and four eyes on her face.
The position of an ordinary person's eyes is a pair of deep black children that seem to lead to the bottomless abyss. The position of an ordinary person's eyebrows is a pair of scarlet red children that seem to contain two seas of blood.
She opened her mouth, and her small cherry mouth, which was originally delicate, actually grinned all the way to the base of her ears, revealing a pair of ferocious fangs.
She roared and rushed into the sky, her figure quickly disappearing into the ink clouds.
Immediately afterwards, another earth-shattering thunderclap sounded.
The dark clouds were illuminated by a huge bolt of lightning.
At this moment, you can clearly see two huge shadows colliding in the clouds.
When the light of lightning went out and the sky and earth became dark, the black clouds in the sky suddenly "burned" and turned red.
Soon, flaming meteors, dragging their long flame tails shrouded in black smoke, dropped from the red clouds and plummeted towards the earth.
Rumble...
An earth-shattering explosion sounded.
Fiery meteors filled the sky, falling to the ground one after another, blasting out huge craters on the ground, exploding into scorching balls of flame, and rising black flame clouds that looked like giant pillars.
Except for the arena, the Iron Throne, and the Tower of Heaven, no meteors fell. Other locations around the place were constantly bombarded by flaming meteors.
Especially the lava surrounding the ring. Whenever a meteor falls into it, it will set off a wave of fire more than ten feet high and roar onto the ring.
Countless amounts of magma were bombarded by meteors and thrown over the arena, turning into fire rain and splashing down, causing more and more magma to overflow the arena and become thicker and thicker.
Mu Qingxue's feet were submerged in the shin-deep magma. Looking at the flaming meteors flying all over the sky, she was greatly shocked:
"Is this... the aftermath of the battle between those two shadows?"
Just by sending out a little spider, you can fight like this with the black shadow in the cloud that is suspected to be the projection of the "Black Lotus Saint"...
No, that's not a "little spider", that seems to be... a spider mother?
"The little spider lying on Shen Lang's shoulder is actually the incarnation of the Spider Mother? The majestic Xingyuan Demon God actually obeyed his words. With a command, he changed back to his original shape, rushed into the sky, and started a battle with the 'Black Lotus Saint'? Shen Lang
He...can actually summon the Spider Mother?"
Mu Qingxue retracted her gaze to the sky, took a deep look at Shen Lang, suddenly burst out with her true energy, and rushed towards the black-skirted Concubine who was flying around the ring, lying down to avoid the heavy rain of magma.
The origin of Shen Lang is not something that needs to be considered now.
The battle in the sky does not require her to pay attention.
What she has to do is to seize this opportunity and kill the black-dressed concubine first while the projection of the "Black Lotus Saint" has no time to look at the arena.
Magma and fire rained down violently, falling on her body and being pushed away by her body-protecting energy.
The clothes could not withstand the heat and had begun to smoke and char, revealing large areas of skin that had been burned red by the magma.
Mu Qingxue didn't care at all, all she could see was the princess in black dress.
"Death!"
As she shouted, golden energy emerged from her body, and her whole body seemed to turn into a golden meteor, flying into the air and blasting towards the black-dressed Heavenly Concubine...
I don't know how much time has passed.
The thunder and lightning in the sky have stopped.
The ink clouds like overlapping mountains have also dissipated, revealing a dark dreamy sky.
There were no meteors or fire showers falling again, and the area around the arena returned to calm.
Shen Lang held the sword in both hands and sat firmly on the Iron Throne. His aura was still majestic and domineering, like a demon looking down on the world.
The little spider also returned to Shen Lang's shoulder. His body was intact, but he was not as active as before. He lay lazily on his shoulder armor and remained motionless, looking tired.
On the arena, the magma has solidified and turned into rock full of pores.
A huge, broken black lotus stood in the center of the ring, its lower half solidified in the rock.
Mu Qingxue stood in front of the broken black lotus. She was barefoot and bare-armed, and her clothes were in tatters. Large areas of snow-white skin were exposed on her waist, back, thighs, and even her chest and abdomen.
But her condition is much better than after the previous battle with the six-armed snake demon.
At least, there aren't so many hideous wounds on his body.
He just looked a little tired.
In reality, time may not have passed very long.
Maybe just for a moment, or even just a few breaths.
But in the dream, she was already bathed in the rain of lava and fire, fighting tens of thousands of moves with the black-dressed concubine, and destroying countless spells.
In this hard battle, which was like climbing a snow-capped mountain or wading through a mire with a heavy load, Mu Qingxue's will, energy, and spirit were greatly tempered, and now this tempering is slowly being fed back into her body.
Obviously, she won this battle.
Without the attention of the "Black Lotus Holy Lord", the black-dressed concubine no longer has inexhaustible spells and spiritual power.
Even though she is a fourth-level magic cultivator and possesses the secret skill of Black Lotus, even though Shen Lang or Little Spider did not give Mu Qingxue any preferential treatment or blessing, Mu Qingxue still relied on her unyielding tenacious fighting spirit to defeat Black Lotus.
The skirt Tianfei disappeared little by little.
At this moment.
This previously arrogant concubine in black dress was sitting with her bare feet and hair on top of the broken black lotus core. She made a seal with her hands and murmured:
"The blazing holy fire burns my mortal body, the black lotus leads the way, and my soul pays homage to the Holy Lord..."
But this time, no magic flame ignited.
The little spider repelled the projection of the Black Lotus Saint, severed the soul connection between the Black Lotus Saint and the black-dressed Heavenly Concubine, and completely trapped her soul in this dream demon.
The concubine in the black dress tried several times to no avail, and her eyes finally darkened.
She glanced sideways at Shen Lang on the Iron Throne, then looked at Mu Qingxue and murmured:
"I didn't expect that you would have such a great demon by your side... But don't be complacent. Since there is a great demon by your side, sooner or later you will... fall into the star abyss and dance with the demon..."
As soon as she finished speaking, her chin dropped a little, and her eyes were completely dark.
Then, her body and the broken black lotus gradually disintegrated and turned into countless light spots.
Some light spots exuding various desires such as "food, sex, greed, violence..." rose into the sky and merged into the dark night sky. The remaining ones were pure and flawless, giving people a sense of "peace and tranquility"
The light spots rushed to Mu Qingxue one after another and blended into her skin.
Present life.
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, between Mu Qingxue's brows, the black lotus mark that was being suppressed by the "Exorcist Seal" suddenly disintegrated and turned into countless pure light spots, blending into her body.
After counting the interest.
Another melodious morning bell sounded on Mu Qingxue's body, and her aura was rising again.
The air around her was stirred by her ever-expanding breath, turning into strong winds that roared back and forth in the hall, slapped against the walls, and even made a sound like the impact of water waves.
Mu Qingxue condensed another profound orifice.
"Lingtai point" is located on the crest of the vest and between the shoulder blades.
Once this mysterious orifice is completed, the ridge dragon, which is responsible for controlling the body's limbs, will be like a "painting point" and completely "alive", allowing the warrior to gain control over any part of the body inside and outside, even every inch of skin, every part of the body.
Every muscle fiber, every tendon, every blood vessel, super control with microscopic precision.
Such powerful and fine control will undoubtedly enable warriors to fully unleash their potential, and their strength will naturally be greatly improved.
Moreover, this mysterious orifice is called "Lingtai", which is closely related to the soul.
Once this orifice is completed, the warrior's vitality and true energy will be greatly enhanced, and the passive feedback efficiency to the soul will also be greatly enhanced, making the warrior's soul more tenacious and less susceptible to invasion by external demons.
"This type of control spell resistance against the soul can also be greatly improved.
At this point, Mu Qingxue has condensed seven of the nine profound orifices, leaving only one "Life and Death Aperture" and the "Baihui Point" which must be saved until the end to be condensed.
The "Life and Death Aperture" is only related to vitality and does not significantly improve combat effectiveness - of course, there are no vital points except the heart and brain. You can hit it more sparingly and exchange injuries for lives, which can be regarded as an indirect increase in combat effectiveness.
The difficulty of condensing this acupoint is neither higher nor lower among the nine profound apertures. With Mu Qingxue's talent, she can now condense seven of the nine profound apertures. It is not difficult to refine the "life and death aperture".
Too difficult.
Maybe it only takes a few months to achieve success naturally.
As for the "Baihui Point", it is the last level of the third level.
If you succeed, you will be promoted to the second level. If you fail, you will be seriously injured. From then on, it will be difficult to improve your skill.
In more serious cases, you may even lose all your power, become paralyzed, or even die suddenly on the spot.
Precisely because the consequences of failure are so serious, many third-level warriors do not dare to easily try to condense the "Baihui Point" and end up at the third level for the rest of their lives.
Mu Qingxue now only has the Life and Death Aperture left, and the Baihui Point has not been condensed. Except for the slightly weaker vitality, his strength has already caught up with the third-grade Dacheng. In terms of combat power, it can be said to be the "third-grade Dacheng".
Spend some more time to refine the less critical ordinary acupuncture points and improve your skills. Even if you fight against some veteran third-level masters, you will have to fight to know the outcome.
Just when Mu Qingxue was condensing the "spiritual platform" and her aura was rising steadily.
Outside the bronze gate, in the corridor.
Sitting on an obsidian rosette, the concubine in black dress with her hands tied in dharma seals, her head suddenly dropped heavily, her body tilted, and she collapsed on the rosette without saying a word.
Next to the rosette, a woman wearing a silver robe, a mask, and a long sword hanging on her waist was suddenly startled when she saw this. She quickly helped the concubine in black dress and asked:
"What’s wrong with you?"
no respond.
The silver-robed and masked woman felt that the body of the imperial concubine in black dress quickly became colder, and her skin quickly became stiff.
What shocked her even more was that the black lotus mark between the eyebrows of the black-dressed Concubine had disappeared at some point.
She stretched out her hand to open the eyelids of the black-dressed concubine, and saw that her twin children had also turned gray and had long lost their luster.
"The soul is destroyed...dead?"
The woman in silver robe was shocked all over, and her scalp felt numb for a while.
Although she is not a follower of the "Black Lotus Holy Lord" and she and the Black Skirt Heavenly Concubine are not from the same family, they have cooperated for many years and are close allies. She and the Black Skirt Heavenly Concubine are also co-hosts of this stronghold, but now the other party is actually here
Under my own protection, he died inexplicably...
Even if it was the Black Dressed Heavenly Concubine who refused to listen to dissuasion and insisted on leaving her body, she fought with the "Third-Rank Preparatory Heavenly Concubine" who escaped into the hall, trying to "inspire" a Third-Rank Heavenly Concubine for the Black Lotus Saint.
Great contribution. Strictly speaking, the death of the concubine in the black dress was her own fault. The girl in the silver robe had little responsibility, but after all, she died beside the girl in the silver robe.
Even if it was just to give an explanation to the other party's superiors and maintain the friendship of allies, the silver-robed woman's master would definitely punish her.
Thinking that she might be sent to guard a remote and secret place just like when she took office, the silver-robed woman immediately itched her teeth with hatred, her eyes filled with raging anger, she gritted her teeth and pointed at the bronze door and shouted:
"Open the door for me!"
What kind of third-grade preparation is for a heavenly concubine?
I want to kill her with my own hands today to vent my hatred!
The silver-robed masked woman gave an order, and eight men in black wearing bronze masks carried a "battering hammer" made of brass with a dragon's head shape on the top and with obscure runes on it, and quickly rushed towards the place.
A bronze door.
…
at the same time.
Somewhere in the dark.
Outside is a huge pit that is bottomless, more than a hundred miles in diameter, and filled with endless black mist.
Covered with layers of spider webs and covered with countless skeletons, a small black lotus flower suddenly grew on the ground at the edge of the pit.
The black lotus bag pushed open the piled bones, tore apart the layers of spider webs, and continued to expand when it saw the wind. Soon, it grew into a huge lotus bag that was a hundred feet high and more than seventy feet in diameter.
Afterwards, the petals, which looked like withered ink jade, opened up layer by layer, blooming into a huge black lotus as big as a hill.
A statue was surrounded by black smoke and its shape was completely unclear. Only the stalwart figures of a pair of black boys in the desert could be seen, sitting on the core of a black lotus.
With her indifferent and cold eyes, she glanced at the billowing black mist in front of her, which looked like a bottomless pit of a huge black lake. She made seals with her hands and moved her lips slightly.
No sound came out of her mouth.
But when she was making seals with her hands and opening her lips, there was a slight buzzing sound that sounded from all directions around her.
In the sky, on the ground, on spider webs, on bones...
There was this slight buzzing sound everywhere, getting louder and stronger.
Gradually, the buzzing sound that seemed like countless insects flapping their wings at the same time converged into a huge sound wave. The sound wave condensed into substance and transformed into countless pitch-black insects.
Those insects were extremely ferocious, and on the back of each insect was a pale and twisted human face, with its mouth wide open, screaming something in pain.
Afterwards, countless insects buzzed and turned into a black insect cloud, plunging into the deep pit and into the surging black mist.
However, when the insect cloud covered it, the seemingly weightless black mist actually rose up like a tidal wave, creating endless resistance to prevent the insect cloud from deepening.
So on the backs of those ferocious insects, the pale human faces were distorted and painful, and the teeth in their mouths turned into fine fangs, constantly opening and closing, frantically gnawing at the black mist blocking the road.
swish swish...
Amidst the rustling sounds like spring nibbling leaves, the black fog continues to dissipate, and the cloud of insects is like breaking bamboo.
Bottom of the pit.
On a dilapidated bone throne the size of a city.
A huge black spider as big as a hill was sleeping on the throne.
Suddenly, the black spider suddenly woke up, and a huge human shape appeared on its back. It was a naked woman with skin as red as blood, black hair hanging down her waist, a black horn on her forehead, and four evil eyes on her face.
She looked up at the sky filled with black mist and filled with spider silk, opened her mouth and let out an angry roar.
Then, eight giant pillar-like spider legs kicked violently, and the half-human, half-spider woman rushed into the sky and disappeared into the black mist.
A moment later.
A huge fountain formed from black mist, carrying countless broken insects, rushed out of the pit.
The half-human, half-spider woman with blood-skinned skin stood at the top of the black mist fountain, facing the majestic figure on the rosette at the edge of the pit, and let out an angry roar.
The tall and indifferent black boy glanced at the blood-skinned woman who was half human and half spider. His lips moved silently, but the buzzing around him became louder and louder, reaching into the sky.
In an instant, the sound soaring into the sky condensed into reality, turning into a giant black hand as big as a mountain, covering the sky and the sun, with its five fingers spread out, and slapped down the bloody-skinned woman.
Not to be outdone, the blood-skinned woman raised her head to the sky and roared filial piety. The black mist surging in the deep pit below also surged up and turned into a huge fist, slamming upwards against the giant black palm.
Boom!
The entire void trembled with the sound of collision that shook hundreds of miles.
Where the fists collided, within a radius of ten miles, the air filled with countless poisons was expelled by the violent force in an instant, turning into a violent shock wave that could blow away mountains and shatter steel, sweeping in all directions.
In the distance, on an inconspicuous black mountain peak, there is a black skull with spiral horns, the size of a water tank, and a handful of small silver-white spiders on the top of the head. They are lying in the eye sockets of the skull, looking into the distance with relish.
Fierce fighting everywhere.
When it sees arousal, it rubs its fangs from time to time, and even moves its eight spider claws, dancing gorgeously in the eye sockets of its skull...
world.
Behind the bronze door, in the corridor.
Eight tall and strong skeletons stood in a row behind the door, with their hands on the door panel, always trying to block the door with all their strength.
Gu Hongye held a mirror in one hand and a sword in the other, staring at the door intently, always maintaining a vigilant posture.
Wang Heihu was a little bored. He leaned against the stone wall, put the big bow by his side, folded his hands around his chest, and said lazily:
"Why haven't you come out yet... What are Shen Lang and Xue Captou doing inside?"
There is only a relief screen wall between the corridor and the main hall.
But just across this wall, before, the black-dressed Tianfei and Mu Qingxue, Shen Lang were fighting in reality, and then Mu Qingxue condensed the mysterious orifice twice, and the sound of "morning bell" erupted from her body, and her breath rhythm
The force rose up and stirred up the air around them, creating the sound of a strong wind. Wang Heihu and Gu Hongye were not aware of it at all.
It can be seen that the relief screen wall can not only isolate the sight, but also isolate the sound and even block the breath.
"No matter what they are doing, our job is to guard the door."
Gu Hongye stared at the bronze door and said in a deep voice.
Wang Heihu clicked his tongue:
"You little girl, you are too serious. Look at you, you haven't traveled much in the world, have you? When you are facing the enemy, you can't be so nervous. The enemy hasn't arrived yet, and if you keep being so tight, it will be meaningless.
It consumes your mental energy and physical strength. When the enemy really comes to attack you, you will be exhausted."
Gu Hongye knew what she said was reasonable, but she still frowned and said dissatisfied:
"I'm already twenty-one. How old are you that you call me little girl?"
Wang Heihu smiled proudly:
"I'm three years older than you, can't I call you little girl?"
Gu Hongye snorted softly:
"Twenty-four years old is still in the early stage of the fourth grade. What's so great..."
Wang Heihu laughed:
"As long as I'm better than you."
Gu Hongye curled her lips:
"When I was twenty-four, I was at least in the middle stage of the fourth grade."
Wang Heihu laughed:
"You, let's live until we are twenty-four first!"
Gu Hongye’s airway:
"What nonsense is the crow's mouth talking about?"
"What I'm telling you is the truth." Wang Heihu shrugged: "With the current situation, I might be twenty-four, and you, there is a high probability that you will be twenty-one..."
Just as Gu Hongye was about to retort, the bronze door suddenly erupted with a loud bang, and the two door panels suddenly moved back and opened a thin line.
The eight tall skeletons that were firmly pressed against the door panel also stepped back, and the bones of their feet rubbed against the stone floor of the corridor, leaving green smoke and scorch marks.
But they soon exerted their strength at the same time, pushing hard together, and with a bang, the bronze door was blocked again.
This incident made Gu Hongye suddenly become nervous. He raised the bronze mirror with his left hand and pointed it at the bronze door, ready to inject zhenqi at any time. He also held the hilt of the Xuanbing sword tightly with his right hand, staring at the door with wide eyes.
.
Wang Heihu's eyes suddenly became sharp, and the careless feeling was gone, like a female tiger suddenly waking up from a nap.
She picked up the Jinghong Bow, quickly strung the arrow, and pointed the bowstring at the gate.
boom!
The bronze door burst out with another loud bang.
When the loud noise broke out, it was also accompanied by a strong shock force, which was transmitted from the door to the skeleton Taoist soldiers who were approaching the door.
The two skeleton Taoist soldiers closest to the impact point fell apart with a crash on the spot, and their bones were shattered into pieces and scattered all over the sky.
Three more skeleton Taoist soldiers were also shaken so hard that their hand bones shattered, they were thrown away and fell heavily to the ground.
The last three skeleton Taoist soldiers were also shocked and staggered back.
The Taoist soldiers who blocked the door retreated, and the bronze door was opened to a half-width crack. Through the crack, the figure in black outside could be seen.
Gu Hongye, who was already concentrating without saying a word, poured his energy into the bronze mirror, creating a gray mirror light that shone through the crack in the door on a man in black outside.
Wang Heihu didn't hesitate, he drew his bow to the full moon and shot out an arrow.
The green wind-swept arrow passed through the crack of the door like lightning, and with a pop, penetrated into the chest of the man in black who was paralyzed and unable to move under the light of the mirror, and squeezed out a bloody hole as big as a fist in his chest.
It shot out of the body like lightning, carrying a cloud of blood mist and pierced the chest of another man in black behind him, and then the force was stopped.
Wang Heihu killed two people with one arrow. With great momentum, he quickly drew out another arrow and fired the bow at the fastest speed. Regardless of whether there was anyone outside the crack of the door, he shot the arrow with one arrow and screamed at the same time:
"Quick, close the door!"
The three skeleton soldiers who were just knocked back strode forward, raised their hands and pressed on the door panel, pushing the bronze door panel with all their strength.
The two skeleton Taoist soldiers whose hand bones were smashed also jumped up and rushed over to hit them with their shoulder bones.
Gu Hongye also flew over and hit the door with a palm strike with all his strength.
With the combined force, the bronze door quickly closed again, and the gap half a person wide disappeared in an instant.
But as soon as the door closed, there was another loud bang.
Under the impact of the strong shock wave, Gu Hongye spat out a mouthful of blood foam and flew backwards into the air.
Flying upside down with her, there were two skeleton soldiers whose bones were shattered into pieces, and a skeleton soldier whose arms were shattered by the shock.
The door opened a crack again, and this time, a woman wearing a silver robe, a mask, and a sword appeared outside the crack.
Wang Heihu, a very experienced bounty hunter in the world, knows very well that if a person wearing other clothes suddenly appears among a group of men in black uniforms, then this person is either a big fool or a big master.
And in a place like this, there will definitely only be great masters.
At that moment, she set up three arrows at the same time, poured in her true energy crazily, and opened the bow to shoot furiously. The three arrows lost their energy in the green wind, and shot at the silver-robed woman's throat, heart, and lower abdomen at the same time.
After three arrows, she didn't bother to pick up the arrows, and directly poured the Qi into the bow arm, struggling to pull the open string.
The Jinghong Bow is a fourth-grade treasure bow. As long as enough infuriating energy is poured into it, even if the arrow is not loaded, it can still condense the powerful infusing arrows.
As Wang Heihu poured 99% of his true energy into the bow without hesitation, a blue light arrow appeared on the bowstring out of thin air. Then Wang Heihu let go and let go of the string, and the blue light arrow shot out like a bolt of lightning.
Go straight to the silver-robed and masked woman.
At this time, the first three physical arrows had already shot in front of the silver-robed and masked woman, and were less than a foot away from her.
But after the Dan Qingguang arrow left the string, it shot second and arrived first. In an instant, it surpassed the first three arrows and missed them. It was supposed to hit the heart of the silver-robed woman first.
Wang Heihu, who was almost exhausted from the explosion, had high hopes for the four arrows, especially the green light arrow. He didn't even bother to pant, and stared at the silver-robed woman with wide eyes, trying to see what she was capable of and dared to wear.
Different clothes still dare to be in the forefront.
Then……
A clear and long sword sound sounded.
Amidst the sound of the sword, a dazzling sword light bloomed like a star exploding.
In the bright sword light like a starburst.
The green light arrow was like tender green grass facing the explosion of gunpowder, and evaporated in an instant.
The three green wind-shrouded solid arrows were lost, and they were like dead branches in an explosion, instantly shattered into pieces.
After the four arrows were destroyed, the starburst-like sword light continued to surge into the cracks of the door. While completely blasting the bronze door open, it also strangled all the remaining skeleton soldiers into the finest powder.
Fortunately, Gu Hongye was thrown away before.
If she were at the door now, her fate would be the same as that of those skeleton soldiers, dead without any scraps left.
Facing that bright, explosive and terrifying sword light.
Wang Heihu was like an ordinary person looking directly at the noon sun. He instinctively raised his palms to cover his eyes.
When the sword light finally dissipated, Wang Heihu was shocked to realize that the palm in front of his eyes was stinging.
When he took his hand back and took a look, he saw that the palm and fingers were covered with fine sword marks all over, and the bones could be seen deeply.
And what caused her palm to be injured like this was not even the light of the sword, but just the wind of the sword blowing from a few feet away.
Wang Heihu narrowed his eyes and looked at the silver-robed masked woman who had already raised her sword and stepped into the door, his heart sinking uncontrollably.
With such power, he could only be a third-grade warrior.
He is also a third-grade warrior armed with divine weapons and proficient in swordsmanship.
She and Gu Hongye would not want to fight against such a strong man.
With just one sword strike from the opponent, she, Wang Heihu, would be like a skeleton soldier, being crushed into the finest powder by the sword light, not even a larger shred of meat would be left.
"Tsk, I'm afraid I'm really going to be twenty-four now."
With this thought in his mind, Wang Heihu did not take a step back, holding the bow arm like a knife, and pointed the bow tip in the shape of a wild goose feather with a sharp edge at the silver-robed masked woman.
Before he could take action, a gray mirror light shot toward the silver-robed and masked woman.
Behind the mirror light is a frost-white sword energy.
Gu Hongye took action.
She fired a beam of mirror light, then waved the Xuan Bing Sword, slashing out a blast of frozen sword energy.
This sword energy seems to be only one, but in fact it is made up of ten overlapping sword energies. If the enemy blocks or attacks, the ten sword energies will break apart and turn into a sword energy net, encircling and strangulating from all directions.
This is Gu Hongye's ultimate move.
Back when she was only a fifth-level master, she used this move to narrowly defeat a fourth-level entry-level swordsman in a competition.
pity……
In front of the upper-level third-level warriors who have begun to climb the "three-level ladder", the third-level warriors below, no matter how mysterious their moves and exquisite techniques are, are as powerless as children or even ants.
Facing Gu Hongye's killing move, the silver-robed and masked woman didn't even draw her sword. She just waved her sleeves, swaying away the mirror light and dissipating the sword energy.
This is called one force reducing ten.
She glanced at Wang Heihu and Gu Hongye, and said calmly:
"You are the sacrifices of Holy Lord Black Lotus. I don't want to kill you, but don't make the mistake of yourself. Get out of the way."
"Then you have to step over my body!"
Gu Hongye's special move was easily broken by the silver-robed woman, but she still showed no fear and stood in the corridor with her sword in hand.
Wang Heihu also smiled:
"I'm sorry, I've already negotiated the price with someone and it's a big deal with a guarantee of 10,000 silver dollars. I don't want to waste all my efforts."
The silver-robed and masked woman snorted coldly:
"act recklessly."
With a wave of his sleeves, Wang Heihu and Gu Hongye didn't even see clearly what she was doing. There was a bang in their chests, their clothes burst, blood spurted from their mouths, and they flew backwards.
The two of them were about to hit the relief screen wall.
Suddenly, a pair of slender palms wearing golden gauntlets suddenly reached out and pressed lightly on their shoulders, dispelling the impact on them and catching them firmly.
Then, two rays of sweet rain fell out of thin air and fell on the two of them.
Gu Hongye looked back and saw Mu Qingxue wearing a golden battle armor and a red cloak. She was majestic like a golden goddess. Her eyes were suddenly full of little stars, her face was red and she trembled with excitement and shame.
:
"Xue Captou, I...I'm sorry, I couldn't stop her."
Mu Qingxue smiled slightly:
"You've done a great job."
Wang Heihu whistled:
"Oh, he's dressed in real gold! Xue Baotou, you got paid this time. You can't default on my 10,000 silver dollars!"
Mu Qingxue nodded and said solemnly:
"Don't worry, you won't lose a penny."
Putting them down, he said to Shen Lang:
"Do you have more clothes?"
Well, Gu Hongye and Wang Heihu were both blown away, and their respective capabilities were clearly visible.
Hearing Mu Qingxue begging for clothes from Shen Lang, Gu Hongye realized what she was doing and made a cry, hugging her chest tightly.
Wang Heihu had a nonchalant look on his face, but his movements were not slow at all. He put his hands around his chest and even teased Gu Hongye to cover up his embarrassment:
"Haha, Gu Yatou is blushing. But I think you are only a little bit better than Apple. You really have nothing to hide."
"You!" Gu Hongye was filled with shame and anger, and gave Wang Heihu a fierce look.
At this time, Shen Lang threw two cloaks over:
"I don't have women's clothes on me, so you guys should settle for a while. Besides, I didn't see anything!"
When Gu Hongye and Wang Heihu took over the cloak to cover their bodies.
Mu Qingxue had already lifted up her red cloak and took long strides. Her golden boots made clanging footsteps and she walked towards the silver-robed and masked woman.
The silver-robed and masked woman finally became serious, stared at Mu Qingxue, and said slowly:
"It seems that you killed Concubine Wu Tian."
"Concubine Wu Tian? Is that woman's surname Wu?"
Mu Qingxue said calmly:
"Yes, it was me who killed her. Not only did I kill her, I also beat her soul to pieces, ending her dream of serving the demon monk Wu Zhen."
The silver-robed and masked woman’s eyes narrowed:
"You know quite a lot. Who are you?"
Mu Qingxue stopped, stopped three feet away from the silver-robed and masked woman, moved her palms wearing gold gauntlets, and said calmly:
"The Divine Catcher Hall, the third-grade Divine Catcher, Mu Qingxue!"
"..."
The woman in the silver robe and mask was silent for a while, then suddenly burst into laughter:
"It turns out it's you! The number one genius in the Divine Catching Hall after Yan Tianying! Mu Qingxue, who was given high hopes by Yan Tianying and was promised a first-class salary! Since it's you, then Concubine Wu Tian's death was not unjust!
Even if I kill you, I can accomplish a great feat!"
"Kill me?" Mu Qingxue chuckled: "What are you talking about in your sleep?"
The woman in silver robe and mask laughed and said:
"Do you know? I know you better than you imagine. I know that you practice the Tiangang War Qi taught by Yan Tianying. I know that you have very bad luck. I know that you are good at using gold as a weapon. I know that you are good at all kinds of things.
He specializes in hidden weapons, but his best skills are fists and kicks.
"I also know that when you left Beijing and went to Yingzhou, you only condensed four profound orifices. Even if you have gained something in this short half year in Yingzhou, even if you condense one more profound orifices, you will only condense five profound orifices.
.And I have condensed the seven profound orifices, and I am only one step away from achieving the third level! What do you compare to me?"
Mu Qingxue's face didn't change and she just asked softly:
"So, have you condensed the 'Life and Death Aperture'?"
"What?" The silver-robed woman was slightly startled: "What nonsense are you talking about? Which third-level warrior doesn't condense the life and death aperture?"
Mu Qingxue nodded slowly:
"So, in front of me, you are already a dead person."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Qingxue's figure flashed, but the afterimage remained in place. His true body appeared in front of the silver-robed woman as if teleporting. His golden iron fist, carrying a thunderous sonic boom, struck hard at the silver-robed woman's face.
.
The silver-robed woman did not expect that Mu Qingxue's movement would be so fast, and she was almost caught off guard.
But after all, she was a great master who was only one step away from reaching the third level of attainment. Before her thoughts could even turn, her body had already reacted. The long sword was unsheathed, and the sword light, like an explosion of stars, once again bloomed.
clang--
Dozens and hundreds of clashing sounds of gold and iron were heard in succession, and the violent sword wind and fist power erupted, instantly flooding the entire corridor and completely submerging the figures of Mu Qingxue and the silver-robed woman...