Qiu Quezi noticed the coldness in Xu Qing's eyes, and thought of the old enemy who died before, so he took a deep breath, nodded immediately, and flew out to lead the way.
Xu Qing followed behind with a cold look on his face, and the captain next to him also put away his amusement.
Although his feelings for the human race are very weak, after hearing such things, he is still a little disturbed.
"Human race..."
The captain sighed softly in his heart.
In this way, the figures of the three of them were getting closer and closer to the depths of the restricted area.
In the golden palace in mid-air, the Yanyue nobles inside had the corners of their mouths raised, looking happy.
"This is interesting. There is no bloodshed and no death. How can it be called a big hunt?"
Time passed slowly, two days later...
Deep in the restricted area, on top of a towering giant tree, Xu Qing, the captain, and Qiu Quezi stood there, looking into the distance.
In the distance, a thin black mist filled the sky and the earth, rendering the world dim. The earth was covered with withered jungles, and in this darkness, they looked like ghosts and monsters.
Behind this dry forest, there are undulating peaks, like Wolong, with twenty-seven of them forming a mighty mountain range.
Crossed half of the restricted area.
There are several more inside, containing black flames, which will erupt from time to time, spitting out black mist, lingering around, and at the same time, black magma will flow out.
"That's the Forbidden Mountain in this restricted area."
Qiu Quezi spoke in a low voice.
Xu Qing felt the heat mixed with the blowing wind and narrowed his eyes.
He has seen many restricted areas, generally speaking, they are mainly cold and cold. This is the first time he has encountered a volcano like this restricted area.
"The last ten seats can be competed by all the participants of the Great Hunt, and the seventeen seats in front are what I said before."
"As for what was assigned to the eldest prince of the human race, it was...the Ninth Mountain."
Qiu Quezi raised his hand and pointed forward.
Xu Qing's eyes fell. In these mountains, he felt a lot of aura, coming from all the big hunting participants gathered here.
There is one on every mountain peak, especially the ten at the back, with a more mixed atmosphere.
The peaks Qiu Quezi pointed to were the same.
In addition, these auras also gave people a sense of tension with each other, but they all seemed to be restrained and did not immediately arouse.
"There is still one day left before the Forbidden Mountain here can be lifted. At that time, chaos and contention will also break out."
There was a fighting spirit in Qiu Quezi's eyes. His mountain peak had been taken away and was now with Xu Qing.
He didn't dare to steal it from Xu Qing, so his target was the Forbidden Mountain here.
On the way, he also politely requested that if he could grab one, he hoped that Xu Qing would not be in trouble.
In this regard, Xu Qing agreed that although he also needed the Forbidden Mountain, Qiu Quezi's information was equally valuable.
"Fellow Daoist Xu, we just need to wait patiently for one day."
Qiu Quezi's cultivation is running in his body, and his eyes are shining. In his plan, there is no need to snatch it now, because he thinks it is meaningless, and it will be useless if he snatches it. If he needs to stay there for a day, it will cause trouble.
The attention and siege of other monks.
In this case, the risk is very high and the difficulty is higher.
"When the last day passes and all the peaks can be taken away, we will rush out and snatch the target peaks, and then we can leave immediately."
"In this way, the success rate will be higher. After all, other peaks can also be taken away at that time, so everyone's goals will naturally be dispersed."
Xu Qing looked at the Ninth Mountain, then moved his eyes away and looked at other peaks. There was a strong coldness in his eyes, and he spoke lightly.
"It doesn't have to be so troublesome."
As he spoke, he jumped up, flew into the sky, and headed straight for the mountains ahead.
Behind him, Qiu Quezi's expression changed. He knew that Xu Qing was very strong and had seen it with his own eyes, but he didn't think that Xu Qing was strong enough to face everyone at the same time.
And obviously according to his method, with Xu Qing's power, it is almost 100% sure to obtain a forbidden mountain, or even two, but if he rushes so recklessly and becomes the target of public criticism, everything will be more variable.
"this……"
Qiu Quezi felt anxious, and just as he was about to speak, the captain next to him chuckled lightly, and when he flew out and passed by him, he heard a sentence.
"Your goal is one or two, but my little junior brother's goal is all of them."
"All?" Qiu Quezi's mind was shaking wildly, and at the moment when he was filled with horror, Xu Qing's figure was already in the air, he raised his right hand and pressed it on his left shoulder, and pulled it outward.
The totem on his body shone instantly, and a black flame burst out from Xu Qing's body at that moment, forming a sea of fire and spreading into the sky.
At the same time, as the totem appeared, the golden crow rushed out from within, flying in the sea of fire, sending out an excited cry toward the heaven and earth.
The black body, the appearance of a phoenix bird, and the long tail flames spread across the world and attracted the attention of the monks on the twenty-seven peaks.
The moment they looked at the Golden Crow in mid-air, Xu Qing grabbed the Golden Crow with his right hand.
Immediately, the Golden Crow screamed more passionately, and its body rushed towards Xu Qing's right hand. In the process, the body quickly decomposed, and when it finally appeared on Xu Qing's right hand, the Golden Crow disappeared, and a black spear appeared between heaven and earth.
, appeared on Xu Qing’s right hand.
As soon as the spear came out, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and lightning flashed across the four directions, as if it was about to tear the sky apart. There was also a low roar from the void, as if it was not allowed to come to the world and issued a warning.
But it was useless. The coldness in Xu Qing's eyes became even stronger. He grabbed the taboo spear in his hand, and under the gaze of the golden palace, in the horror of Qiu Quezi, and in the waves of monks from the Twenty-Seven Peaks, he fiercely moved toward the Ninth Mountain.
Throw it hard.
The black spear was like a dragon, with the intention of breaking through bamboo, and drew a long black mark on the sky, like a spear from the sky.
The lightning scattered around it also rushed from all directions and gathered around the spear, constantly surrounding it and blessing it.
A storm was set off, and a sharp sound broke through the sky.
Go straight to...the Ninth Mountain.
The momentum is like a rainbow.
The next moment, the spear landed directly on the top of the Ninth Mountain with an extremely domineering attitude. The moment it penetrated the Forbidden Mountain, the heaven and earth roared.
The loud noise was deafening, the entire mountain was shaking violently, and the earth was churning. There were also ring-shaped impacts and arc-shaped lightning, centered on the place where the spear fell, sweeping across the surrounding areas, and spread throughout the entire Ninth Mountain in an instant.
Wherever they passed, the faces of the hundreds of monks occupying the mountain changed drastically. Some of them stepped back, some looked frightened and angry, but others frowned and remained unmoved.
The monks on other mountain peaks also looked at them carefully, and there were many of them who had evil eyes.
At the same time, Xu Qing's voice came from the sky.
"let."
"After three breaths, all living things in this mountain will perish."
A domineering shot and cold words may frighten the weak, but as participants in the great hunt, these monks from the Yanyue Xuantian Clan were inspired to kill.
Especially when they saw that there was a human race in the air.
So in an instant, half of the hundreds of monks on the ninth mountain rose into the sky from the mountain, and their words echoed.
"I haven't seen such an arrogant human race in a long time."
"You don't know what you can do."
"I want to see how you can destroy all living things in this mountain if you don't leave."
The words came out, and the whistling sound came suddenly. Just as the monks from this mountain rushed out and went straight to Xu Qing, Xu Qing was in mid-air, with murderous intent in his eyes. He raised his right hand and charged towards the cultivators rushing below.
according to.
The sky exploded like a giant thunder, the sound was earth-shattering, and three vast upside-down mountains quickly dropped from the sky.
One mountain is as red as blood, one mountain is as frosty as ice, and one mountain is as red as fire.
Any mountain is beyond the forbidden mountains of the earth. When it appears at this moment, its hanging shape is like the edge of a sword, giving people a sharp and unparalleled meaning.
There is also a strong pressure that erupts from these three mountains. It is the Withering Flame Demonic Technique that Xu Qing has learned.
After appearing, these three upside-down mountains suppressed the monks flying out from below with the Ninth Mountain as the center.
This oppression of heaven and earth creates a seal-like effect, causing the cultivators caught in the middle, some with weaker cultivations, to spurt out blood.
But there are still strong people, and there are many of them.
There were more than twenty people who, despite the pressure, used magical powers.
But... the Withering Flame Demonic Master Dao is not Xu Qing's trump card this time. Its function is only to seal it to a certain extent. The next moment, Xu Qing's eyes went dark.
The heterogeneity of the forbidden area suddenly rises and is attracted by it.
On the Ninth Mountain, the drug ban was launched. Someone had a bad opportunity and directly touched it. He made a horrified sound and then screamed.
Their bodies, under Xu Qing's current drug ban, turned into blood in the blink of an eye.
If it were in the outside world, Xu Qing's drug suppression power could only be regarded as normal, but in the restricted area, the strange energy here would bless it!
As a result, the poisonous mist turned into a thick fog and spread rapidly in all directions. Due to the sealing effect formed by the arrival of the three mountains above, the poisonous mist surged up directly and enveloped all directions.
All the monks who had not left the mountain were all shrouded in it.
Looking from a distance, under the three mountains and above the earth, the mist is like a huge pillar, forming a storm, from which shrill wails are constantly heard.
Xu Qing's seal was more than that. He raised his right hand and waved, and countless red soul threads rushed out, surrounding the mist storm, spinning rapidly, preventing anyone who wanted to escape.
He wanted to kill these monks life and death.
The poison is getting thicker and thicker, and the heterogeneous nature of the restricted area is being drawn in in large quantities, becoming more and more blessed, and becoming more and more amazing.
It was shrill and shrill, becoming more and more harsh, and the roar also echoed.
It is conceivable that the monk trapped in this mist must be extremely desperate at this moment, and everything explodes in the rapid decay of his body.
But Xu Qing's poison belongs to the power of the gods. If the conditions are sufficient, even the gods will be attacked.
Even with the shortcomings Xu Qing can show at this moment, with the blessing of the restricted area, unless his cultivation reaches the level of Yun Shen, otherwise, with his current power, he can still be killed.
Therefore, this process did not last too long. In the end, the three mountains of the Dry Flame Demonic Master Way collapsed and exploded, dissipating into pieces, and three or five monks rushed out.
But as the poisonous mist dispersed, most of the monks had turned into blood.
Looking from a distance, there was a rain of blood on the Ninth Mountain, and the mountain gradually turned from black to purple.
shocking.
As for those who escaped, they were also wailing sadly at this moment, and their bodies were rotting visibly until they turned into blood and fell into other places.
Xu Qing ignored it and stepped in the air at this moment, causing huge waves in the hearts of the mountain monks. Step by step, he walked to the empty Ninth Mountain where there was rain of blood. He walked to his spear and sat down cross-legged.
The wind blew, carrying the smell of blood.
Xu Qing raised his head and took a deep breath.
The familiar smell reminded him of the killings he had done.