Mortal bone

"boom!"

Just as Huang Que finished speaking, the chest of Li Muyang who was lying in front of him suddenly exploded without warning, and a blood spear made of blood and flesh flew out from his blasted chest.

The point of the blood spear was aimed at the head of the oriole.

The distance between the two was less than five feet. Even if the oriole was able to react, it would not be able to cast spells or sacrifice magic weapons to resist the blood spear in such a short period of time.

"boom!"

Just when Huang Que was about to accept his fate, a magical brilliance that looked like misty clouds stood in front of him and caught the blood spear for him.

Full of astonishment, Huang Que turned around and saw Xu Taiping standing behind him with an oiled paper umbrella, and the brilliance of the magic weapon in front of him came from the oiled paper umbrella in Xu Taiping's hand.

This paper umbrella is exactly the cloud umbrella that Xuanhuang Pagoda gave to Xu Taiping.

Although the power of this fairy treasure is also suppressed by the enchantment laid down by Emperor Zhenwu in the secular world, as a top-level fairy treasure personally collected by Emperor Xuanhuang, it is more than enough to block the blood spear transformed by the blood and flesh of a prestige monk. .

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

After Xu Taiping blocked the blood spear with the cloud umbrella, another five or six blood spears broke out from the body of that young Qingxuanzong disciple Li Muyang.

"Bang, bang, bang!..."

Even though these blood spears were more powerful than the first one, they were still blocked by the cloud umbrella in Xu Taiping's hand in the end.

It's just that after blocking these blood spears, the brilliance of the magic weapon emitted by the cloud-piercing umbrella dimmed a lot, and most of the spiritual power in the umbrella was lost.

The cloud-piercing umbrella consumes so much spiritual power with only a few blood spears connected, which shows how much the barrier of Emperor Zhenwu restricts the cultivators and magic weapons in this world.

"Fortunately, thanks to Taiping, you are here!"

When no more blood spears flew out of Li Muyang's body, Huang Que stood up, holding Xu Taiping's arm tightly with a look of fear.

"Chi, chi, chi, chi, chi, chi! . . . "

Just as Xu Taiping wanted to push Huang Que's hand away, he saw blood spurs continuously sprouting from Li Muyang's body in front of him.

But this time, these blood thorns didn't fly out of his body, they just pierced his body.

From a distance, Li Muyang seemed to have been pierced by thousands of arrows.

And because all the flesh and blood on Li Muyang's body was taken away by those blood thorns, his hands and feet were twisted and shrunk, leaving only skin and bones on his upper body.

The only thing that remained intact was his head full of horror.

"This is the evil magic blood spear Gu passed down from the ancestor of the evil cultivator. You only need to plant this poison in the monk's body, and the monk will become his murder weapon without anyone noticing."

"When evil cultivators were rampant in the past, they often used this method to attack righteous monks, because the method was secretive and tried repeatedly."

Huang Que couldn't bear to look at Li Muyang who was groaning in pain because of being pierced by the blood spear.

"Is there a cure?"

Xu Taiping frowned and turned to look at the yellow bird.

After hearing Li Muyang's high-spirited account of his formal visit to the Qingxuanzong Mountain Gate, Xu Taiping really didn't want to see this young Qingxuanzong junior brother die just like that.

"Blood Spear Gu has always had no cure."

The oriole shook her head helplessly.

"Taiping, unless the poison is cured before it takes hold, it cannot be cured."

Fairy Lingyue also transmitted voice to Xu Taiping at this time.

Just like there are many poisons in this world that even the cultivators of Wentian and Shocking Realm cannot cure, the Blood Spear Gu planted by Li Muyang is also incurable.

"All we can do is let him die more happily."

Huang Que sighed, then stared at Xu Taiping with deep meaning in his eyes.

When Xu Taiping heard this, his heart sank.

At this moment, his mood can't be said to be anger, sympathy, or weeping.

"Three years of painstaking training, it took countless efforts to enter the fairy gate, but just one Blood Spear Gu ruined everything. This road of cultivation is really long and difficult. If you take a wrong step, you will never be able to recover."

Xu Taiping looked at Li Muyang who was moaning in pain, feeling sad in his heart.

Of course, apart from these, the more emotion in his heart is the anger towards the person who played Gu.

"Tai Ping, give him a good time, otherwise, when the blood spear Gu eats up all the blood and flesh on his body, it will tear his head little by little, making him in agony."

"As for your senior sister Linglong's whereabouts, I have just received a summons from the Nine Houses, and I will know immediately."

Huang Que reminded Xu Taiping again.

He knew how miserable the fate of the person affected by the Blood Spear Gu was, so he didn't even plan to ask for information about the arsonist, he just wanted to help him get rid of it earlier.

"Ah."

Xu Taiping finally nodded.

With the spell seal that Liantong gave him, even if he didn't ask Li Muyang, he could still get information related to Senior Sister Linglong from him.

"Taiping...Taiping Da...elder brother...no...don't..."

Just when Xu Taiping was about to make a move, Li Muyang, who was still breathless, seemed to have heard the conversation between the two, and suddenly spoke with difficulty.

"Little brother, you have Blood Spear Gu in your body, we did this to make you less painful."

Huang Que couldn't bear to comfort Li Muyang.

"No...no need!"

Li Muyang's originally chaotic eyes suddenly became bright and resolute when he said the word "no need".

"Brother Taiping, after I was seriously injured, Senior Sister Linglong hid me here. She made an appointment with me. After we each escaped from the pursuit of the three arsonists headed by the one-armed man, we would meet in the west three hundred miles away. Let’s meet at Sunset Cloud Valley.”

With amazing perseverance, Li Muyang forcibly suppressed the severe pain caused by the Blood Spear Gu, and spoke out all the information he knew in one breath.

"But, but I..."

But just when he was about to continue to say something, a blood thorn suddenly pierced from his left cheek.

"But I... since I have been..."

"Little brother, you don't need to talk about this."

Li Muyang was about to continue talking, but was interrupted by Xu Taiping shaking his head.