Dao fellow initiates

Li Qing took a deep look at him, and said in a deep voice, "Don't force me any more!"

Listening to the other party talking in a tone like an idiot complaining about a woman, Yang Mu is no longer in the mood to complain: "If you want to kill them, you'd better go through my level first!"

His tone was firm, with determination in his eyes.

Yang Mu admits that he is not a great hero, a great hero, apart from being a little greedy for money, but he cannot ignore life due to the fixed thoughts of his previous life, let alone watch his friends and partners being killed. He was so scared to death that he had to stand up and fight.

Not full of enthusiasm, not seeing death as home, but only the impulse in my heart, the only remaining thoughts.

Li Qing saw that Yang Mu was only at the end of his strength and could not stop him at all, so he ignored him, turned around, held up the Qingfeng sword, melted all the anger, puzzlement, and obsession in his heart into the sword, and slashed fiercely Down.

Chicken Mac!
A thought came to Yang Mu's mind, and Ji Wuba reacted instantly, fluttering its colorful wings to fly in the air for a while, and let out a long mouthful of fresh air, which turned into a howling wind and swept past, blowing everyone's eyes shut .

Li Qing couldn't help but froze.

It turned out that the tornado at that time was actually the method of this rooster. Why are the animals around Yang Mu so weird... Li Qing immediately remembered the scene when he was trapped by the tornado.

The strong wind filled the entire hall, but unfortunately, the entire hall was extremely clean and dust-free, except for the flying hair and the noise of billowing robes, it was difficult to detect the wind around.

Even so, the swift wind only disturbed Li Qing for a while, and it couldn't cause any substantial harm to him.

Even if there are a few wind blades in the wind blowing away, relying on the Jade Flower Realm and a martial artist who specializes in spiritual energy, it is as easy to dodge as an ordinary long fist.

"Hmph, I still don't believe it, you can't continue to use this kind of supernatural power."

In Li Qing's cognition, this kind of ability to touch the laws of nature can already be attributed to a kind of supernatural power, which is a level that martial arts can never reach, and the two are essentially different.

He only needs to resist to fight back.

Behind him, Yang Mu mobilized the only half of the profound power left in his dantian (he didn't want to hurt Li Qing's life before, Lingxi finger only used half of his own dark power output) to gather his right arm, and suddenly felt that the whole right arm was swollen for a small half circle, The muscles are firm, and the surface turns red like a red-hot iron, as if he can lift a thousand catties with one hand.

"No... tyrant!"

Yang Mu resisted the churning in his stomach, gnashing his teeth and shouting hissingly.

Ji Wuba understood immediately, and a blue light flashed in his bright eyes, manipulating the wind in the hall to converge towards Yang Mu's feet.

Yang Mu felt a force coming from under his feet, and regardless of his own injury, he raised his leg and stepped in the air. The air under his feet was distorted, and the energy flowed out, swinging the clothes hem under his feet. Jump into the air.

Li Qing also seemed to have noticed the strange situation behind him. Just at this moment, the wind had dropped sharply and all of it converged at the feet of Yang Mu behind him. He hurriedly looked behind him and saw Yang Mu standing one foot above his head, overlooking the Own.

The rest of the people looked at the scene in front of them in shock, speechless.

Yang Mu, whose face was blushing because he was stomping so hard, had no time to pay attention to the expression on his face. He fixed his eyes on Li Qing, and shouted loudly:
"kill!"

He, who couldn't bear to be cut off by the butcher's knife, now became the person holding the butcher's knife. He stopped killing by killing, so that Liang Kuan and the others could live...at least that's what he thought in his heart.

Li Qing was not frightened by Yang Mu's killing sound, but there was a sense of crisis in his heart for no reason, which made his hair stand on end.

Suddenly, a spot of white pearl light covered his eyes, and he smashed it down with unparalleled power. The black spots gradually enlarged in his pupils, and the original shape was revealed. Under the reflection, a dark golden wandering dragon came alive, and before the tip of the spear reached, the cold light was overwhelming Li Qing's fighting spirit.

Yang Mu threw the Dragon Yin Golden Gun violently out of the system space, and at the same time stretched out his right index finger to point at the end of the gun shaft, and used the Consonant Finger to push it.

In fact, with the weight of the Dragon Yin Spear, it was enough to smash Li Qing to death. Although I don't know the exact weight, it is definitely an inestimable value. It's just that Yang Mu is not at ease, so he added double insurance.

Li Qing turned pale with astonishment, and mechanically raised the treasure in his hand to protect it in front of him, only to hear a "click", a crisp sound sounded, and the Qingfeng sword broke into two pieces without even holding it for half a breath. cut.

Without a doubt, the Dragon Spear pierced through Li Qing's chest, and the tip of the spear smashed the white bricks on the ground, nailing him to the ground.

Everything happened in an instant, Liang Kuan and Nan Gongyue led a group of dogs in a daze, and fell into deep shock, unable to extricate themselves for a long time.

puff!
Li Qing was severely injured, his chest was pierced by a spear, his mouth and nose were bleeding, his eyes were gradually out of focus, he was exhaling more air and less inhaling, he was about to lose his vitality.

Yang Mu dragged his heavy body, holding his right arm with his left hand, and walked slowly towards him.

Seeing the miserable state of the opponent, Yang Mu didn't know what to feel in his heart, the excitement of leapfrogging the enemy?The joy of being free from entanglement?Or is it the comfort after successfully protecting a partner?
At this time, all the positive emotions in my heart were annihilated, and some of them were dominated by negative emotions such as sympathy, sadness, and self-blame.

"You, is there anything else you want to say?" Yang Mu said with a slightly uncomfortable expression. This was the first time he watched a person's life disappear at such a close distance, not to mention that this person still died in his hands.

"Pfft, ho... ho... winner and loser, I... have nothing to say..."

As soon as Li Qing opened his mouth, he spat out a big mouthful of blood from his throat, and then spoke intermittently while panting heavily.

"Oh!" Yang Mu sighed softly, looking at Li Qing, he had nothing to say.

Realizing that his time was running out, Li Qing had a morbid redness on his face, as if he was dying.

"If I can die by your hands, I can rest in peace!"

Yang Mu remained silent.

Li Qing said again: "I just want to know, have you ever... regarded me as a friend..."

Hmm... When you gave me money, I treated you as a rich man, so of course I thought about friends.

Yang Mu thought this way in his heart, and he did say something else: "You and I are just acquainted for the first time, and we don't even know our names, and the word "friends..." is not enough."

Li Qing's complexion changed, as if he had thought of something, a trace of apprehension appeared in his gradually dilated pupils, and he hissed, "You... who are you?"

"I'm here, Yang Mu!"