Chapter 110: Digging out the Gu He must kill this man today
When seeing the dark group of demon tents, Qi Qing had no time to take a detour when he suddenly caught a glimpse of Yue Ji's figure from outside a tent at the edge.
His greased footsteps suddenly stopped, and he changed direction abruptly. Without even having time to catch his breath, he flew in front of Yue Ji, grabbed him and said, "Run!"
By the way, he turned the face of the young man in black back as he was about to look back.
He didn't know whether the demons could withstand the typhoon, but he knew that he definitely couldn't.
That was a super typhoon - before the time travel, the wind force was at least level 14. Those who could withstand it should have ascended directly.
He predicted it exactly. Just after he had dragged Yue Ji for more than ten miles, he could faintly hear the screams of the demons from behind.
The strong wind hit the defenseless demon tents, blowing up the tents one after another.
Dark clouds gathered and dispersed, the great banner broke, and the shallow demons turned into black dots and disappeared into the sky in an instant. Even the demon generals could only barely control their own trajectory and try to make their flight look better.
Qi Qing slowed down his pace only when he felt the wind behind him gradually weakened. He turned back with lingering fear.
Wherever the "East Wind" passed, trees were broken and rocks fell like rain. The demon camp was completely unrecognizable, the tent roofs were all blown away, the flagpoles were broken, and the assassins in the originally well-fortified camp were left in a mess.
Good news, the demons and their generals were swept up into the sky.
Bad news, the Mirage Clan’s expeditionary force seems to be among them.
The worse news was that there was only one tent that remained intact in the ruins. Although the big banner had fallen, the magic flag on the top of the tent was still fluttering in the strong wind.
“…”
Qi Qing took a deep breath and looked at Yue Ji in disbelief: "Who is the Demon Lord? How come he can't even shake the typhoon?"
Yue Ji retracted the golden light from his fingertips, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "I thought Master had known about his cultivation level long ago, so he specially brought 'Dongfeng' to meet me."
Qi Qing caught several members of the Mirage Clan who fell from the sky and laughed dryly: "What an accident, what an accident."
It was originally agreed that he would cause trouble in a high-profile manner and then reunite in a low-profile manner, but a typhoon resulted in an unprecedented high-profile appearance for him.
Qi Qing simply didn't dare to imagine the Demon Lord's current expression.
Perhaps it was a telepathic connection with him, because the next moment, the only intact tent exploded!
The Demon Lord sat in the middle, the murderous intent in his eyes almost materialized.
——If you ignore the angry hair on his head, the scene is indeed very intimidating.
Qi Qing tried hard to keep a straight face so as not to look at his hair that was blown up by the typhoon. He clenched the ice sword tightly, ready to strike.
However, the Demon Lord's killing intent only swept over him, and then he locked his eyes gloomily on Yue Ji beside him: "Bastard, I have let you live too long."
Yue Ji sneered: "Why, I am living by your charity?"
"The Mirage Clan has evil ambitions and is truly a treacherous villain." The Demon Lord slowly stood up, clenched his palm, and suddenly drew his long sword: "You brought your furnace to provoke me, it seems that I am too soft-hearted to you!"
"Are you qualified to say that?" Yue Ji's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he was about to retort when he was interrupted by Qi Qing.
"Old dog!" Qi Qing stepped forward and blocked Yue Ji, pointing the cold sword at him: "Who are you calling a bastard? What kind of good are you?"
The young man was not tall and majestic, but he stood firm and protected his child. "Oh, I forgot. Your mother is unknown, your father is not kind, and you have lived for more than a thousand years. I'm afraid you don't even know how to write the word 'true love', right? You are an old dog despised by the heavens. You are jealous that my apprentice is more talented and more handsome than you, right?"
He pretended to be in a daze and shook his head: "Jealousy makes people ugly, Lord Demon."
The demon king's eyes turned cold, and he turned to him and said, "Shut up."
Before he could finish his words, Qi Qing suddenly felt a heavy blow like a mountain hitting his chest.
——So fast!
He didn't even have time to gather his luck and spiritual power, and he flew backwards. He could only protect his heart with the ice sword. After he steadied himself, the sword broke into two pieces with a "crack".
“Master!”
Yue Ji's face suddenly changed and he quickly flew in front of him.
Qi Qing suppressed the anger in his heart and gritted his teeth, "I'm fine."
Compared to the leader of Yuqing Sect, the Demon Lord's tolerance towards him was surprising enough.
"I am talking to my rebellious son, when is it your turn to interrupt, a cauldron?" The Demon Lord snorted coldly.
Qi Qing suddenly felt his lips tighten, and he made a few "mmm" sounds, but they were firmly sealed by an invisible force, and he couldn't say anything.
He urged his spiritual power to break through the restriction, but confusion arose in his heart.
With the Demon Lord's cultivation level at the Tribulation Crossing Stage, if he wanted to kill him from a distance, it would be done with just a flick of his finger. For this purpose, he specially exchanged a skill card and a blind box, intending to use "East Wind" again at the critical moment.
But the Demon Lord just sealed his lips and didn't even spit out blood. Why?
...He couldn't have really been right, could he?
Being jealous of Yue Ji's talent, good looks, and the fact that someone really likes him... it's creepy just to think about it.
But soon, Qi Qing realized that he was wrong.
——Because the Demon Lord wanted to kill Yue Ji instead of him.
The black-clothed young man in front of him suddenly groaned, and was lifted into the air by an invisible force, and several blood flowers exploded all over his body in an instant!
Yue Ji struggled for a few times, and his arms turned misty black, and he barely raised them in the evil spirit.
"How?" The Demon Lord admired Qi Qing's drastic change in expression, and a cruel arc appeared at the corner of his lips: "Watching your most beloved disciple slowly die in front of you, is it more painful than suffering yourself?"
The cold air quickly condensed in the young man's palm and transformed into a new ice sword.
Qi Qing glared at him, speechless. He must kill this man today!
"Look at how ugly you are."
The Demon Lord looked down upon the two of them, his eyes full of disdain: "Only the weak will cling to true love. The so-called love is nothing more than an excuse to be slaughtered."
He suddenly seemed to remember something and gave Qi Qing a sneer: "Want to speak? No hurry, when I gather my troops and chop you into pieces in front of thousands of people, I will definitely let you scream with pleasure."
Before he finished speaking, the Demon Lord tightened his grip instantly, and Yue Ji suddenly turned into a ball of black smoke and disappeared.
at the same time--
“Whoosh!”
Qi Qing's body was as fast as lightning, and the tip of the sword went straight to the throat of the Demon Lord, while another fierce gust of wind attacked the Demon Lord from behind at the same time!
The two attacked at the same time, one after the other. A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Demon Lord, and his figure teleported several feet away: "...I underestimated you!"
He attacked again, and this time he accurately locked onto Yue Ji's real body.
The young man in black blocked with his sword, and a few sparks flew out from the demonic energy and the sword blade. With the recoil force, his figure disappeared into the black smoke again.
As a hybrid of the demon clan and the mirage clan, Yue Ji can hide perfectly in the demonic energy and create illusions with the mirage clan's talents, which makes him truly hard to guard against.
After this happened two or three times, the Demon Lord's brows became increasingly violent.
He waved his hand casually, and Qi Qing, who was about to leave the battlefield, was suddenly crushed to the ground as if by a huge rock.
The black smoke instantly condensed into shape, blocking him in front of him. The young man in blue took the opportunity to roll over and avoid it.
"So much for the cat-and-mouse game."
The Demon Lord swung his sword, and wherever the blade pointed, the ground cracked: "Yue Ji, since you chose to betray, you should know the price you have to pay.
Upon hearing this, Qi Qing, who was about to apply oil again, immediately stopped.
wrong.
He frowned, vaguely realizing that Yue Ji was hiding something from him again.
The Demon Lord changed his hand gestures and Yue Ji suddenly appeared from the void, kneeling on one knee, sweating profusely, his face as pale as paper.
"I have not yet activated the blood parasite, which has given you enough opportunities." The Demon Lord's cold voice was filled with satisfaction: "Does it feel good to bring this upon yourself?"
Qi Qing had never seen Yue Ji with such an ugly expression before, and was startled. He immediately supported him and said, "What's wrong?"
Seeing that Yue Ji couldn't even stand steadily, he made a prompt decision, put him on his shoulders, and said without asking any more questions, "Hold on, I will take you away now!"
[Do you want to use the skill card? ]
The moment before he clicked OK, Yue Ji grabbed his wrist.
Qi Qing lowered his head and met a pair of frighteningly bright golden eyes.
The young man in black had large drops of cold sweat dripping down his forehead, but an almost crazy smile appeared on his lips.
"Watch it."
His hand suddenly reached into his heart, and with the sound of flesh being torn, when he pulled it out, his entire palm was soaked in blood, and a shocking red quickly spread on his collar.
On the bloody palm, there was a bloody thing lying, like some disgusting worm, still wriggling slightly.
Yue Ji smiled and spread his hands towards the Demon Lord: "Are you talking about this?"
The Demon Lord's hand that was making hand gestures suddenly froze, and at the same time, blood flowed from the corner of the black-clothed young man's lips.
"Yue Ji!!"
Qi Qing caught the fallen man and found that his breath was rapidly weakening and his heartbeat stopped.
Yue Ji closed his eyes slightly, leaned weakly against him, and moved his lips: "Let's go,... he has a backlash... I can't catch up..."
"You... good, very good!" The Demon Lord laughed in anger, but his body remained fixed in place: "You actually dared to dig out the blood Gu with your bare hands! You are really tired of living!"
"Shut up!"
Qi Qing couldn't help but curse, and with lightning-fast moves, he sealed several of Yue Ji's acupoints, then knocked him unconscious and carried him over his shoulder, his eyes almost blazing with anger: "What a fart, wait until I have my hands free so I can kill you!"
This was the second time he was so angry since Yue Ji revealed his identity as a demon.
He had clearly warned him not to hide anything, and he thought he had told him everything, but this person was like a nesting doll, and quietly hid such a huge thing from him!
Although the crisis had not been resolved, Qi Qing was carrying people and running for his life, but the anger in his heart was growing more and more intense, and he was extremely angry.
He lowered his head to glance at the pale face on his shoulder, gritted his teeth and wanted to beat the man up, but just as he raised his hand, he abruptly retracted it, and in the end he just gently wiped the blood from the corner of the man's lips.
Wait until this bastard wakes up and see how he deals with him!
The demonic energy behind him surged like a tide, and although the Demon Lord was really tripped by the "backlash" of that thing, he was unwilling to let them go easily.
Seeing several dark demonic auras breaking through the air, Qi Qing suddenly stopped and threw out a skill card.
With two "pops", the demonic energy was actually drawn back by him in the air and exploded beside the Demon Lord.
The Demon Lord had not expected him to be at this level and was affected, dodging in a somewhat awkward manner.
"I told you to wait until I'm free, why are you so eager to die?" The young man smiled grimly, his spiritual power surged, and he mercilessly condensed a huge racket.
He swung his arm and dunked the Demon Lord's head in the distance: "Even if you want to die, you have to queue up!"
This attack was filled with 100% anger. The man was so angry that he didn't even bother to calculate the time limit of the skill card. After the smash, he ignored the Demon Lord's furious roar and walked away carrying Yue Ji.
——You’re not handsome for more than a minute.
As soon as the skill card effect disappeared, Qi Qing felt the evil spirit chasing him from behind. At the critical moment, a call came like the sound of nature.
"Junior brother!"
Qi Qing looked up and saw the familiar sword light, and tears welled up in his eyes: "Brother! Help me!!"
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