The skeleton was full of ghostly energy, dragging the dark iron chain towards Mu Qing, who had fallen into a coma.
When he stretched out his bone claws and was about to lift Mu Qing up, the unconscious young man suddenly opened his eyes, and his deep eyes seemed to contain a vast universe.
"You little brat, how dare you be so arrogant!" Mu Qing said coldly.
This is Mo Crow speaking through Mu Qing's body. Although the voice is still the same, the tone is completely different.
boom!
There was only one explosion, and the skeleton, which was so powerful that it would make masters like Mr. Eleven feel heart palpitations, flew backwards.
Click!
It is not difficult to guess from the crisp sound of bone cracking that this powerful skeleton will be scrapped even if it does not die.
"Dad, is this still the little Qingqing we are familiar with?"
Mu Wanqing cried with joy and looked at her father.
Under the shock of Zuo Dao's seven-level pressure, Mu Wanqing and the others could only stand on the spot. Apart from being able to speak, they could not even move a finger.
"Is it the ancestor?" Mu Jieqing thought for a moment and said.
"Last time I asked Xiao Qingqing, the ancestor had left long ago."
"Then stop guessing, as long as Mu Qing is fine!"
Mu Jieqing breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, the old monkey and toad standing aside opened their eyes wide.
"This boy, no wonder he is so calm!"
Toad hit Hatcher and felt completely relieved.
"I don't know which end it is!" Rabbit frowned.
"I probably don't know him, otherwise he would have jumped out a long time ago!"
The old monkey concluded as always.
Above the sky, Zuo Dao raised his palm and caught the Yin puppet whose skull had been cracked. His eyes were filled with anger, but then turned to fear.
"I'm on the left path of the Demonic Mountain, I wonder who you are?"
Zuo Dao was restrained and stared closely at the approaching Mo Crow.
Although he dare not say that he has stood at the pinnacle of the continent, there are probably only a handful of people who can compete with him, but the person in front of him is obviously not one of those people.
"Zuo Dao? What a good name. For the sake of this name, I can spare your life!"
Mo Ya was telling the truth. He was not a good person to begin with. Although this heretic was from Tianmo Mountain, there was no direct conflict of interest with him.
"Your Excellency, you have such a strong tone. Do you think you've defeated me with just that slap just now?"
Zuo Dao's body was filled with ghostly aura, and dozens of ferocious ghosts were tumbling in the ghostly aura, screaming at Mo Crow, as if they were seeing a peerless delicacy.
"Too much nonsense, you should be killed!"
Mo Ya seemed to be very dissatisfied with Zuo Dao. He immediately changed his face and raised his finger to point at his eyebrows.
"Old Mo, it's okay. I give full marks to this Thirteenth pretense!"
Mu Qing opened one eye and cooperated to activate the sky-burning demonic flames and demonic energy.
call!--
Two streams of energy, one black and one purple, immediately converged on Mo Crow's fingers. In addition, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on Qinglong Mountain also swarmed in.
As the energy gathered, the space in front of Mu Qing began to distort, and the space in Qinglong Mountain began to vibrate.
Mo Ya is an old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years. His understanding of martial arts is beyond the comparison of Mu Qing, a young boy with yellow hair who is just starting out.
The Blue Falling Underworld Finger he used is even more powerful, giving people a feeling that there is nothing to hide from even the falling underworld.
Seeing this situation, Mu Qing jumped up from the Chaos Demonic Leaves, and then tasted it carefully through the Chaos Demonic Tree, trying to capture that feeling.
outside world.
After Zuo Dao felt the change in the surrounding environment, his heart trembled violently and he broke out in a cold sweat.
He had not experienced this fatal feeling for a long time, and even the old man Chun, who was known as the proud spring breeze, could not give him this kind of pressure.
However, the arrow was on the string and had to be fired. The man in front of him was obviously a man of his word. He would definitely not stop if he said he wanted to kill him.
"come out!"
Zuo Dao's heart skipped a beat and he roared suddenly.
As he roared, a huge shadow puppet eight feet tall and covered with pitch-black scales appeared in front of him, and then swallowed up the ghosts surrounding him one by one.
"Roar!--"
After the Yin puppet ate the Yin soul, he suddenly roared, grabbed Zuo Dao and swallowed it, and then rushed towards Mo Crow crazily.
"Go ahead, this is too cruel, you can even eat yourself!" Mu Qing exclaimed.
call out!
It was also at this time that Mo Crow's attack finally arrived.
The pitch-black beam instantly penetrated Yin Puppet's chest, burning out a huge hole with a faint metallic luster inside.
The vitality of this Yin puppet is extremely powerful. Someone seems to have placed some powerful formation on his body, which can actually lock Mo Crow's attack in his body.
Roar!
Yin Puppet was extremely fast, rushing in front of Mo Crow in the blink of an eye, and then pounced down.
boom!
As Yin Puppet fell down, Qinglong Mountain felt like an earthquake had occurred, and the whole mountain trembled.
"Walk!"
The moment Yin Puppet fell down, Mr. Ninth and Mr. Eleven came to Mu Wanqing and the others at the same time, picked them up and rushed out of Qinglong Mountain.
Boom!
The Yin Puppet exploded suddenly, and a terrifying wave of air swept across all directions instantly.
The Qinglong Sect, which was originally just devastated, was razed to the ground in the blink of an eye. Except for the Qinglong statue that has always stood tall, there is no trace of the sect here.
"Senior, how is my brother?"
Mu Wanqing looked at Mr. Eleven with a worried look on her face.
"Go up and see for yourselves!"
Mr. Eleven sensed it carefully and let out a deep breath.
"Wait to be scolded!" Mr. Jiu gloated.
…
On Qinglong Mountain, the flattened land suddenly squirmed a few times, and a dog's head suddenly appeared.
"Bah, bah, bah! Shi Muhei, if you fight, just fight. If you demolish any house, the dog will eat a mouthful of dirt!" the big black dog said with a sullen face.
"You heartless person, you just said you would leave us and run away, now you have the nerve to complain to the boss?"
The little one came out from the side, jumped on the big black dog's head and kicked it hard. Now the little one is no longer afraid of the big black dog.
"Ahem, you have to speak with your conscience. What Mr. Gou just said was that he wanted to go out to help Muhei. You heard it wrong!" the big black dog argued.
"Hi!"
Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared not far in front of them.
"Boss!"
When the little boy saw the person coming, he immediately rushed forward excitedly.
"Boss, you are worried about us!"
Seeing that Mu Qing was fine, the little one was so happy that she almost cried.
Facing Tie Wuji, they had absolute confidence in Mu Qing, but the big man who appeared behind frightened them, and even the big black dog, who had always been mean-mouthed, trembled with fear.
Originally they thought Mu Qing was dead, but they didn't expect that under such a desperate situation, Mu Qing actually survived.
"Lin Xi is still waiting for me to save her, how can I die in this little Qinglong Sect!" Mu Qing said with high spirits, patting his chest.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, he rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.