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Chapter 343: Kill Wu Qingu (four thousand chapters)

Squeak... sting...

The blade split open Wu Qingu's arm, making a harsh cry, and the Yin Qi corroded the spiritual power and melted, producing wisps of blue smoke.

"The top-grade immortal clan is indeed quite powerful."

Wu Qin Gu's violent aura emitted, and his right foot stepped on the ground, leaving a dark skid mark. His body stopped suddenly, and he moved his shoulders. The Death Domain Blood and Bone Armor burst out with gray precious aura wrapped around his arm, whistling and striking towards

Bai Liang's head.

"Crime Punishment Knife--Ming Guilty!"

Bai Liang bent his knees and lowered his head, and his fierce fist instantly grazed the raised hair, cutting off dozens of thin strands.

Hukou grasped the handle of the knife tightly, lunged forward and approached Wu Qingu's body, and suddenly swung his arm toward his waist with a bright bloody light.

Just when Wu Qingu was about to retreat and hide, Lin Mo in the distance formed more than a dozen rune chains with his hands, broke through the ground, stretched out from the ground, and wrapped around Wu Qingu's arms.

At the time of crisis, Wu Qingu's face did not show fear, but appeared extremely excited.

Wu Qingu's arm muscles bulged, his spiritual power instantly broke through the shackles of the chains, his waist and abdominal muscles contracted, and he avoided the sword blade by a hair's breadth.

Then he punched Bai Liang's blade to knock him back, jumped up, raised his left leg high like a sickle, fell from the sky, and kicked Bai Liang's blade straight in front of his chest.

Pei Ran's huge force instantly lifted Bai Liang away, leaving nearly three meters of traces on the ground with his feet.

"You are still the first person who can keep up with my offensive in close combat. Not bad."

Wu Qingu stared at Bai Liang in front of him. His body had been tempered through countless trials. In the Eastern Province, most members of the Ghost and God Cult would be defeated by his fierce attacks.

From now on, Bai Liang not only blocked all his attacks, but also made many attempts to counterattack.

This alone made Wu Qingu feel surprised. Judging from his understanding in the past two days, the strongest one in Lin Mo's hands should be the dragon demon soul.

But the main demon soul in front of him actually had such strong combat power. Thinking of this, Wu Qingu's eyes unconsciously looked at Lin Mo in the distance who was wrapped with spiritual patterns.

The Demon Sealing Master who is number one on the white list in the Eastern Region Province is probably the strongest Demon Sealing Master he has ever encountered so far.

As if aware of Wu Qingu's distracted gaze, Lin Mo quickly drew a light red talisman nearly one meter high in front of him with his fingers.

The sword finger stabbed straight, and the spiritual talisman gathered spiritual power to form a dragon burning with flames. The dragon's mouth opened, revealing sharp fangs, and roared back.

The scorching heat instantly set the tables and chairs along the way on fire.

"Well done!"

Wu Qingu slowly stepped back with his left leg, bowed and closed his fist. The scarlet spiritual power turned into a trickle and condensed in Wu Qingu's right fist that was collected at his waist.

With a sinister smile on his face, he jumped straight towards the oncoming flame dragon. The peak of his fist carried the vortex and hit the dragon's head. The powerful force penetrated through and exploded the dragon.

Flames scattered on the ground, and in an instant, Bai Liang's figure appeared behind Wu Qingu under the cover of the fire.

The blood blade surrounded by Yin Qi made a roaring sound, and his arms were slashed quickly. Dozens of slashing blade lights enveloped Wu Qingu like a curtain.

The solid semi-spiritual stone ground was struck by the light of the sword, leaving knife marks of varying depths, large and small.

Sensing the aura behind him, Wu Qingu turned around quickly and danced his fists rapidly. Within sight, his fists seemed to turn into eight arms in an instant, blocking every sword strike from Bai Liang with precision.

After a few seconds, Bai Liang sheathed his sword and struck out, hitting Wu Qingu's raised fists. He frowned, and with the help of the reaction force, his body flipped backwards and landed lightly on the ground.

".This armor."

Looking at the shallow marks on the bone armor of Wu Qingu's arms, Bai Liangliang realized that although he had given up the intensity of his slashes in order to pursue the speed of his slashes, with the blessing of speed, his slashes could only

A layer of shallow marks was left on the bone armor.

"The demon soldiers...are at least exclusive demon soldiers of high-grade mortal martial arts and above."

Wu Qingu stared at the blood blades in the hands of Lin Mo and Bai Liang with twinkling eyes. You must know that after the Death Domain Blood and Bone Armor advanced to the top grade, no one has been able to leave scars on his body for a long time.

"It hurts..Kill him, I will devour his flesh, blood, essence and blood."

A gloomy low groan came from the Death Domain Blood and Bone Armor, and then a gray-black vague demon soul floated next to Wu Qingu.

"Don't worry, you will be able to taste their flesh and blood soon."

Wu Qingu smiled ferociously at the weapon spirit. The surging scarlet spiritual power mixed with the gray treasure wrapped around his body. From a distance, he looked like a transformed Saiyan.

"Death Will Juexin Fist--Death Light!"

The floor tiles under Wu Qingu's feet exploded, and his body instantly turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Lin Mo. The ground where his feet stepped exploded in all directions, and the fearful breath of death swallowed Lin Mo like a tsunami.

While Lin Mo was in a trance, the ancient copper coin hanging on his waist suddenly emitted a soft light that melted away the threat of death.

Lin Mo, who had regained his composure, stepped back lightly with the tips of his toes like water and raindrops. The sword finger of his right hand brushed against the Nine-Year Golden Gourd at his waist, and he completed the spiritual seal with one hand.

Countless tadpole runes merged into the Nine-Year Golden Gourd. The gourd was suspended in front of Lin Mo. The spiritual patterns on the surface instantly burst into dazzling light, and the entire gourd instantly expanded more than twenty times.

Boom!

The peak of the fist landed on the surface of the gourd, making a heavy muffled sound.

When the gourd was knocked away, Lin Mo quickly changed his spiritual seal. The gourd was suspended above Lin Mo's head under the control of spiritual power. The stopper of the bottle was opened, and waves of fire poured out from the gourd, surrounding Wu Qingu.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Mo fired a burst of spiritual power, and three golden lights flew out in an instant and struck Wu Qingu in the flames.

"Um.."

Wu Qingu's hair stood up, and he leaned his upper body backwards, forming an arch bridge to avoid the golden light piercing his neck. Several hairs slowly fell down.

Before Wu Qingu could get up, Bai Liang suddenly rushed out of the flames, leaping in mid-air, holding the knife in both hands above his head and slashing downwards, the Yin Qi covering the blade forming a sword Qi several meters long.

"Photovoltaic seven-star lock--Starlight!"

Lin Mo shouted low, and his spiritual power turned into starlight spots, falling from the sky towards Wu Qingu. During the fall, the starlight in the sky turned into starlight chains, pinning Wu Qingu to the ground.

Faced with such a death situation, Wu Qin Gu's pupils were dilated, violent and gloomy spiritual power erupted, and a pair of dark, dim bone-nailed gloves appeared on his hands.

【Destruction Arc】

Race: Eldar/Evil Weapon

Quality: top grade

Realm: The middle stage of Qiling Nine Truths

Introduction: It was a weapon made by a boxer in ancient times using tiger bones. Using this glove, the boxer challenged various heroes along the way and killed nearly a hundred people before dying suddenly.

"Death Will Juexin Fist - Kill Jue!"

Wu Qingu's face was ferocious, and his hands instantly broke free from the shackles of the starlight. The gray treasure energy formed a huge and majestic face and whizzed at Bai Liang's sword energy.

Bang!

The impact of the violent explosion blew Bai Liang away, and the turbulent air waves stirred up the tips of Lin Mo's hair and the dust deposited on the ground.

After a successful blow, Wu Qingu leaped into the air like a rocket, and his fist covered with spiritual power hit Bai Liang's abdomen hard. His right leg turned into a whip and kicked Bai Liang's waist, smashing him into the ground.

Roar!

Just when Wu Qingu was about to pursue the victory, a loud dragon roar resounded throughout the hall, frost and snow flew out from the flames, and a stream of extremely cold dragon breath suddenly spewed out from the dragon's mouth, stopping Wu Qingu's pursuit.

The dragon's tail swung and the strong wind whipped Wu Qingu into the air.

Lin Mo put his fingers on his chest and slowly unfolded them. Hundreds of evil-busting talismans floated behind Lin Mo like arrows. As Lin Mo pointed with his sword, hundreds of evil-busting talismans pierced the sky with the sound of rustling wind.

, the heavy rain hit Wuqingu like pear blossoms.

"Death Will Jue Xin Fist--Ten Jue!"

Wu Qingu punched away the dragon's tail that was struck by frost and snow, and struck the void with both fists. His spiritual power and gray precious energy formed a tornado with a diameter of five meters, crushing all the evil-breaking talismans that came towards him.

He landed on the soles of his feet, crossed his arms to block Bai Liang's sneak attack, and kicked Bai Liang away with his right foot.

The legs exerted force, and the body turned back like a top, avoiding the dragon claws roaring from the frost and snow. His eyes were focused, and he kicked the ground hard with his toes. The terrifying force broke the ground into pieces. He kicked with his right foot.

Gravel in the air.

Taking advantage of the gap between the gravel and Bai Liang, Wu Qingu leaned over and approached Lin Mo at lightning speed.

With the strength of the two demons, it would be difficult for even him to take advantage. Plus Lin Mo, who has been constantly harassing the rear, if this continues, he will die in Lin Mo's hands sooner or later.

The best way to deal with this kind of spiritual demon-sealing master is to temporarily avoid the demon souls under his command and directly attack the demon-sealing master himself.

Seeing Wu Qingu avoiding Shuangxue and Bai Liang and the other two attacking him, Lin Mo couldn't help but sneer on his face.

As a leader among spiritual demon-sealing masters, how could he not understand this?

Lin Mo was seen drawing different runes with his left and right hands in the air. When the runes were taking shape, he pressed the palms of both hands on the runes, and then leaned over and pressed his palms on the ground.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, Seven Star Forbidden Demon Lock!"

Lin Mo shouted in a deep voice. The moment his palm touched the ground, a huge spiritual pattern slowly rose from the ground. The stars in the sky seemed to be as bright as the twinkling stars in the summer night, and countless rays of light were suspended in the air.

The tip of the sword swung towards Wu Qingu in the center of the spiritual pattern, and the spiderweb-like starlight chain made a "ding-ding" collision sound as it rolled.

Lin Mo's spiritual seal flipped over, and his spread fingers suddenly clenched into fists. Hundreds of sharp blades of light pulled the starlight chains and penetrated into the ground where Wu Qingu was. The chains with floating runes wrapped around Wu Qingu's body like vines.

He was tightly bound.

Different from the previous moves that Lin Mo developed based on his spiritual skills, the Seven Star Forbidden Demon Lock is a killing move recorded in the Photovoltaic Seven Star Lock. Depending on the celestial position of the bright blade, the chain will produce a restraining effect that is nearly three times greater than the original.

Even Wu Qingu, who possesses dual weapon spirits, would find it difficult to break free in a short period of time.

"Crime Punishment Knife--Conviction!"

"The Six Inscriptions of Snow - Extreme Frost!"

Bai Liang sheathed the sword, and placed his right hand quietly on the handle of the sword at his waist. Under Bai Liang's control, the rich Yin energy flowed crazily into the scabbard, and countless resentful souls howled and flew out from the ghost patterns on the surface of the scabbard.

Surrounded by Bai Liang.

The five fingers gradually clenched, and the figure appeared in front of Wu Qingu in an instant. The soul-suppressing knife was unsheathed with a miserable wail, and the bright blood-colored cold light was as alluring as the fading sun.

"Click."

Bai Liang walked slowly behind Wu Qingu, and the blade was put into the scabbard accurately, making a crisp sound.

Along with the soft sound of sheathing the sword, a long and narrow crack suddenly appeared in the Death Domain Blood and Bone Armor on Wu Qingu's chest. Blood seeped out slowly through the armor and fell to the ground with a ticking sound.

The moment Bai Liang broke through the armor, Shuangxue summoned up demonic energy and burst out with an extremely cold breath of frost. The hall with her as the center was instantly covered with thick ice slag. Wu Qingu, who was the first to bear the brunt, was eroded by the cold.

Turned into an ice sculpture.

Countless ice shards condensed on the tips of his hair and between his eyebrows.

"How could I die here?"

Wu Qingu, who was frozen by ice and snow, struggled to activate the spiritual power in his body. The blood in his body was running at high speed, his heart was beating rapidly, and a faint roar sounded in the air.

"The Taoist spirits sing together, and all the bones!"

The blood was like mercury, and the boiling blood emitted a hot temperature that melted the ice crystals on the body surface. The body's dead blood and bone armor stretched out countless tiny barbs and pierced into Wu Qingu's body.

The muscles trembled and swelled crazily, and the blood vessels under the skin squirmed like insects.

The strong white bones pierced Wu Qingu's back and extended from the spine to the body surface, forming an airtight bone armor to protect Wu Qingu's upper body.

Two huge bone fans extend from the neck on both sides of the head and are close to the left and right sides of the cheeks.

After the Taoist spirit chanted in unison, Wu Qingu looked like a monster completely covered with white bones, with only his bloody pupils exposed.

Wu Qingu broke free from the restraints, and his spiritual power surrounded the bone armor like gauze. His figure instantly disappeared from the place, and Bai Liang appeared behind him.

"What."

Before Bai Liang could react, Wu Qingu landed a punch on Bai Liang's chest and knocked him away. While he was still in the air, he appeared above Bai Liang's head again, and stepped heavily on his feet wrapped with spiritual power.

On Bai Liang's abdomen.

boom!

Bai Liang arched his body, quickly placed his palms on the ground, rolled back while resisting the pain, blocked Wu Qingu's follow-up punch with the soul-suppressing knife, and dodged backwards.

"Not only has the speed been doubled, but the strength has also been nearly doubled."

"You can't hide from it."

Just when Bai Liangliang was secretly shocked, Wu Qingu's venomous eyes appeared in front of him again.

The fist that set off a wave of air struck straight towards his chest.

With his heel stepping into the ground, Bai Liang used his left foot as the center and flexibly turned his body to avoid the fist peak. Then he glanced at the frost and snow aside and jumped into the sky.

"Roar!"

After Bai Liang avoided it, Shuangxue circled her body and swooped down. The sharp dragon claws streaked across the sky, and the dragon's tail swung in pursuit.

Wu Qingu's eyes were blood red, and his fists were filled with spiritual power as he faced the incoming dragon claws straight.

Bang!

The two huge forces intertwined and made an explosive roar. Relying on the powerful dragon scale defense and vitality, Shuangxue steadily withstood Wu Qingu's heavy punch.

The dragon's claws swung down again, leaving three scratches nearly one meter deep on the ground. The dragon's tail swept across to block Wu Qingu's heavy kick, and it continuously sprayed dragon breath from its mouth to prevent Wu Qingu from leaving.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

One person and one dragon kept colliding in the hall, and the impact of the explosion destroyed all the furniture and porcelain in the hall.

The pillars erected in the temple also left numerous deep scratches and broken fist marks.

Blood dripped from the broken dragon scales of Frost and Snow onto the ground, forming dozens of blood pits of different sizes.

"Get out of here! Get out of here!"

Wu Qingu wildly waved his arms and hit Shuangxue's hard dragon scales, his eyes always paying attention to Lin Mo and Bai Liang's attacks.

With the close cooperation of the three people, the blood in Wu Qingu's body gradually faded, and the bones covering his body became dim and gray.

Feeling the weakening of Wu Qingu's attack strength, Lin Mo signaled Shuangxue to hold Wu Qingu tightly, while he ignited the last spiritual power in his body to form dozens of rays of light to imprison Wu Qingu in place.

"Bai Liang, take advantage of the moment!"

Hearing Lin Mo's roar, Bai Liang suddenly burst out with an aura of panic and judgment, and several deep Dao lines appeared on the blade of the soul-suppressing knife.

Bai Liang closed his eyes and carefully felt the breath coming from the soul-suppressing knife, and the judge's scroll immediately floated behind him.

"Judgement!"

His eyes suddenly opened, and bursts of light flashed in his eyes. A wave of panic erupted from Bai Liang's hands, and his body turned into a bloody light and flashed behind Wu Qingu, kneeling on one knee.

A strange black rune emerged from Wu Qingu's chest and covered his body. His head flew high, looking in horror at the panting Lin Mo in the distance and the blood-filled frost and snow in the air.

"I...lost again?"

Wu Qingu's head fell to the ground, rolling continuously under the urging of inertia, and stopped at Bai Liang's feet. His eyes did not close until he died.


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