Chapter 69: Pick you home

Chapter 69 Take You Home
Xue Qingqiu's magic power is the result of taking advantage of many situations. For example, they can't work together to cooperate in a siege, for example, they can't use too powerful martial arts to avoid accidental injury, for example, they need to be distracted to prevent her from spreading casualties to civilians.
And she can play unscrupulously.
But in fact, she is stepping towards a dead end step by step, because her loss is too great. This screen-to-sky formation makes everyone's true energy use one point less than one point, and it is impossible to form an effective cycle, and her loss is dozens of times that of anyone in the field.
If her purpose is to kill the enemy, that is enough to be proud. It is a pity that her purpose is to break through, but she never finds a chance.
The current Wutianyue Huayan Formation does not end with a fire. It needs to be maintained by the power of Xingyue from start to finish. At this moment, Xue Qingqiu, whose true energy is nearly exhausted, can't really maintain it.
The powers of the right way also saw through the situation at a glance, and the cultivation base that suppressed the sea of ​​flames also made room for it, and several Guanghua attacked at the same time.
Xue Qingqiu parried several moves from left to right. A sword pierced Pan Kou’s left arm, bringing a rain of blood. At the same time, the vest was caught in the wind of Master Yuan Zhong’s palm from a distance, and Rao had already shaken. Xue Qingqiu still felt a surge of blood, and when his throat was sweet, he was about to bleed, but he abruptly held back.
The interval between the movement of the luminous moon divine stone is not long, only a short moment, but in fact, from the first block to the present, it hasn't even passed for a while.
This is her first injury tonight.
The demon fire on the ground went out.
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Grandpa Li and Xue Mu rushed to the explosion center anxiously. From afar, he saw groups of guards guarding where he must pass.
The two of them hid around the corner, and Grandpa Li asked in a low voice: "Cross over? I'm fine."
Xue Mu was waiting for an answer, and suddenly saw a fat man in yellow clothes flying out of the sky, like a flying pig, falling into a large group of guards.
Li Gonggong said immediately: "That is Ji Wuyou."
Xue Mu's heart moved: "Opportunity is here. You go around in a detour, and I will attract the attention here. You look for opportunities to deal with Ji Useless!"
Xue Mu adjusted his appearance and walked over.
Obviously these people didn't know Xue Mu. Xue Mu had only been in Beijing for a few days, and he usually nested in Baihuayuan. There was no intersection with the system except six doors.
But seeing that Xue Muqiyu is extraordinary, no one dared to drive him away as an idler. A leader came out and negotiated with a serious appearance: "Stop! Capture the anti-thief ahead, and idlers don't come near!"
Xue Mu snorted coldly, and took out a golden waist card: "Do you recognize this?"
The leader was stunned, and his expression became more cautious by three points: "It's actually six doors of gold medals to catch the head, and it is polite to dismiss the official."
These people are obviously not qualified to know the core secrets. In their view, there was a terrifying explosion, and the breath of the strong and powerful people penetrated the sky. It was strange that no one came to the six doors. Only then came a gold medal. The head is already dereliction of duty, Xiahoudi should have come personally.
"It's okay! Don't give way to Ben's head hunter!" Xue Mu put on a bullish posture, pushed away the commander and walked inside.
"Your Excellency is too much!" The leader is also temperamental, and once again stopped Xue Mu: "Is there a catcher order for Xiahou?"
This is making things difficult. If Xue Mu speaks well, then hello, hello, hello, everyone, he will definitely get in easily, but his arrogant and domineering aroused dissatisfaction with the royal palace guards, and naturally refused to let him live.
Xue Mu pushed the leader again: "Get away!"
At this time, the royal guards ran away collectively, and they all rushed over: "The six doors are so domineering, is this the way of the general arrest of Xiahou?"
Xue Mu's nostrils were up to the sky: "How does the Xiahou arrest do things, do you guys speak?"
"You!" The guards rushed forward and almost hit someone.
Ji Wuyouda was thrown out by Yuxian all the way, and the guards below caught him. He was still in shock. Seeing the mess over there, he said angrily: "What's going on over there? Go and see with two people! "
So some guards ran over in a hurry, and the other guards looked over there with their feet in their arms. Even Ji Wuyou's own attention was all over the noisy place.
At this moment, a gray shadow swiftly rushed from behind.
In such a world, the princes have also practiced martial arts since they were young, and can even use force to determine the position. Ji Wuyou's ability to participate in the battle of Xue Qingqiu's encirclement and suppression is obviously not a complete idiot. It's just that Xue Qingqiu was badly injured just now, and at this moment, the chaos caused by Xue Mu attracted attention. Even the attention of all the guards was not there. A strong man who entered the peak suddenly attacked, how to respond?
With a "boom", a sharp claw banged on the wound he had just bandaged. Ji Wuyou's eyeballs bulged out. Before he could hum, he fainted.
Only then did someone react and said in anger, "There is an assassin!"
The scene is more chaotic. Ji Wuyou's guards surrounded the gray-clothed men, and for fear that Ji Wuyou would be pinched to death and dare not move, the people surrounding Xue Mu also rushed over with a big change, and no one cared about Xue Mu anymore.
A group of green clouds drifted silently among the crowd, and soon someone was covering their throats, bleeding from Qiqiao.
Turning his head and looking, Xue Mu's palm exuded a strong green aura, and the poisonous gas abruptly diverged. Even his pupils were reflected in green, looking like a terrifying murderous intent.
The man in gray no longer cares about the ordinary guards of the cultivation base, and directly searched out a formation from Ji Wuyou, and removed the core formation.
The formation covering a few miles suddenly disappeared.
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Xue Qingqiu was really at the end of the crossbow, and even Mo Xuexin, who was simply despised in peacetime, gave a palm to her, and it was her who regressed.
The loss is too big...
With a "bang", her vest was arched by the magic beast again.
An extremely unhealthy flush appeared on Xue Qingqiu's face, and the faces of the people around him were in a daze.
Am I going to die here?
The images from small to large quickly turn pages in my mind.
The childhood of assiduous practice, the blooming season of Qianjun’s heavy burden, the ten years of hesitation... I remembered the sadness of the sudden death of the master, the helplessness of the sister’s disappearance, the difficulty of lifting the sky with one hand, the dream of the rise of the sect, devoted Hope in Xiaochan...
Finally it solidified into Xue Mu's smiling face.
Ha ha... If you knew this a long time ago, it would be better to fulfill your intentions and spend some time with you, and it would be worthwhile to live up to this life.
It's a pity, so beautiful.
"boom"! With a punch on her chest, Xue Qingqiu could only see a monk's clothes. She did not evade at all, and she also waved her palms flatly. Her physical practice has reached the world's extreme, just one punch for one punch, and most of it is because the opponent died faster.
"Master Yuan Zhong!" An exclamation sounded in his ear.
Oh, that was Yuan Zhong just now...
This monk has a great counter-causal trick that is not easy to use.
While Xue Qingqiu was in a trance, the sky suddenly moved at this moment, and the air quickly became clear.
The disappeared heaven and earth aura surged in, and Xue Qingqiu's spirit was lifted up, like a drowning man suddenly got fresh air and breathed greedily.
"Ha...hahaha!" Feeling the surging infuriating energy nourishing the exhausted meridians, Xue Qingqiu raised his head and laughed: "Are you regretting it?"
No one answered, just made a move silently.
Xue Qingqiu laughed and slammed into Leng Zhu's position.
Leng Zhu sighed, his body did not move, but he kicked it out silently, apparently trying to bully Xue Qingqiu, now in a daze.
Unexpectedly, Xue Qingqiu was so awake at this moment, and he still ridiculed: "It's all such a trick." His body shape was halfway through, and his true energy suddenly reversed, and he turned to Yuxian again. Leng Zhu's silent foot still kicked her back firmly, and Xue Qingqiu's face was red tide again, but with the power of this foot, the speed of rushing towards Yuxian increased by three points.
This time, it wasn't that people smashed into it, but the Xingpuyun and the swords were united, and the phoenix eyes flashed with firm determination, as if the same disappeared.
Yuxian's previous injury was still not healed, and seeing this power did not dare to take it, the dagger slanted a bit, leading Xue Qingqiu to rush from his side.
"Haha...hahahaha..." Xue Qingqiu laughed wildly, "Thank you for sending me!"
"Crap! In the middle!" Who would have thought that Xue Qingqiu, who had been dying for his injuries all the time, suddenly ran away! This style of painting became so fast that people suddenly didn't react!
Yuxian paused and said: "Chasing! She is seriously injured, and it is useless to supplement her aura!"
At the time of the ambush, the lineup of more than 30 people, now there are only a dozen people left, half of them are dead, and most of the rest are injured. If Xue Qingqiu ran off all of this, it would be the heaviest blow to the right way, shameless and shameless all over the world, and even ten years would not be able to recover.
Xue Qingqiu really couldn't even run away. She broke through with a breath, but she was struggling with obsession. She knew that since someone had cancelled the Mutian formation, it meant that someone had come to respond, and there was still a line to break through. There is no way to survive, staying there to fight to the death.
Xue Mu also rushed to the battle center with Ji Wuyou who was in a coma. He had to say that the Qihai cultivation base was still very useful. This big fat man with at least two hundred and fifty catties, he didn't feel very heavy with his collar. , Running fast.
Just when the powerhouses of the right path were about to catch up with Xue Qingqiu, Xue Mu's figure finally appeared in front of people. The fishstring dagger that was chasing the most anxiously was already less than a foot behind Xue Qingqiu, and Xue Mu suddenly shouted: "Stop it all!"
Everyone looked at it subconsciously, but saw Xue Mu stretched out his hand and pinched Ji Wuyou's neck. Yu Xian was shocked to call in an emergency. Old Yutou also hurriedly stopped the remaining two divine beasts, shouting: Stop! Beware of King Yong!"
The talents in the right way were too lazy to care about Ji Wuwu's life and death. Pan Kouzhi still struck straight with the sword, and the anger flashed in the eyes of Lao Yu's head. The two divine beasts fired at the same time, and both fists were thrown out to blast Pan Kouzhi.
Pan Kouzhi was helpless to fend off, and the scene froze for a while.
Seeing Xue Qingqiu flying by, he walked erratic and bloodied, describing it as haggard. Pain flashed in Xue Mu's eyes, and he said softly: "Sister, I'll take you home."