Chapter 102 Qingyun Sword
In the endless void, black clouds were constantly rolling, and from time to time, a few purple lightning flashed out, and then slowly dissipated into the black. In the distance, the vast sea area continued to stir up huge waves several feet high with the strong wind, and then slapped them hard, and everything seemed so uneasy.
Suddenly, a light flew over the sky at an extremely fast speed, breaking through countless dark clouds. Looking closely, it was not difficult to find that there were cracks in the space where he flew past, and then slowly healed. Behind him, hundreds of lights followed him. Among these hundreds of lights, the front was a man in a purple dress, holding a purple sword in his hand, showing a playful smile on his face, but his eyes were full of seriousness. He watched him not fly fast, and even relatively slow, but the distance between him and the person he was chasing in front was getting shorter and shorter, but strangely, there was no movement in the place where he passed. He turned and looked back
Hundreds of figures flying at high speed sent a message: "I will stop him later, and you will surround him immediately." After saying that, he waved the sword in his hand lightly, and a huge purple sword light slashed away. Where the sword light passed, a long crack broke into the space, like a huge wound in the world. The sword light quickly caught up with the person in front of him. The man had to stop, turn around and throw out a milky white light. Soon, he collided with the purple sword light. The white light and the purple sword light were shattered. The purple sword light continued to slash towards the man, forcing him to throw out a white light again to block the sword light.
But in this blink of an eye, the young man in purple robe chased after him and said slowly: "Or, Mengqi, don't run away, you can't run away anyway."
The white halo in front slowly faded away, and a figure gradually became clear. The white combat boots and a long robe were swaying in the wind. They were holding a folding fan in their hand. The handsome face was full of tiredness, and their long black hair was tied into a bunch. But strangely, his eyes were all black and he was staring at the young man in purple robe. He gently stroked a wound on his chest and said, "Di Huo, you can't kill me. I have explained that many times. It's not that I don't help, but that I can't do it at all."
"Stop talking nonsense, Mengqi, do you think such a scene will make you run away? Joke!" The young man in purple robe, known as Emperor Huo, sneered. As soon as he finished speaking, a purple-green figure appeared not far behind Mengqi, but this did not cause Mengqi to turn around, as if he was used to it, but the milky white halo faintly enveloped it in it again. At this moment, hundreds of rays of light followed, then quickly dispersed, holding flags of different colors and patterns in their hands, and then flew to different positions, surrounded several layers, and when they all stopped, they emitted dazzling light from the flag. There was no other change.
"Space blockade?!" Meng Qiwei said with a frown, because he had already clearly felt that the space became heavier, but he did not have the slightest intention of compromise, as if he was waiting for something.
"Don't you understand?" Di Huo seemed to understand what he meant, "Your friends wouldn't come at all, otherwise, how could only be my people chasing you this time?"
Meng Qi smiled bitterly. In fact, he had already understood that since he sent a helping signal to his friends a few days ago, his friends had not yet appeared. He knew that the hunting operation this time was planned by Di Huo, which means that his friends had long been stopped by Di Huo. This time, it was not only Di Huo who would come to chase him with his hands.
"Even so, Di Huo, do you think you can really kill me? As the master of poison, you won't understand that even if you kill me, I will be reborn."
"Oh, is that right? Will you still be you after killing you and reborn? Even if you are a divine beast born in response to the sky, do you really think there is no way to completely erase you?" Di Huo still looked at Meng Qi with a touch of playful smile and said.
Meng Qi's face gradually became solemn. Although he didn't know what basis Di Huo had for saying this, he still felt a little danger. He had to fight and escape from here. Otherwise, his lineage could really be destroyed here. If he could still accept his death here, his lineage could never be destroyed here. "Di Huo, I want to see how you are here today? How do you destroy my lineage here?"
After saying that, he roared to the sky, the sound was very pleasant, but it also made people feel palpitations, and he felt a sense of fear. With this long roar, his body expanded rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it expanded to about ten feet. His body expanded rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a chubby dog-like thing, but his tail was very big. On his chest, there was a huge sword wound healing, but it was also cracking. His whole body was milky white, but his eyes were all black, staring at Di Huo fiercely.
Just after he changed, the purple-green figure behind him also changed. He opened his arms and then turned into a bird. His long neck, a red pointed beak, a white head, a black body, and a dark green wing. If no one could recognize him just now, there were very few people who didn't know him. He was a famous poison, but few people knew that he had a master.
"Hmph, it's interesting, Mengqi, you will definitely not be able to escape today. Otherwise, you will commit suicide. If this happens, I will not exterminate your lineage. What?" Di Huo looked at Mengqi with a smile and said.
"Stop talking nonsense!" As he said that, Meng Qi turned into a huge illusion. Now he was about ten times bigger than him who seemed large. Then, he slapped Di Huo with one claw. The speed was extremely fast, and the space that was originally blocked actually felt like it was about to be torn apart at this moment.
Di Huo did not hide, but went up to meet him. A huge sword Mu crossed among them. Meng Qi slapped Jian Mu with one claw. The space rolled out like a wave, and something like a wave was raised on Meng Qi. Di Huo slashed out a sword, and a huge purple sword shadow fell from the sky with Di Huo's slashing down. Meng Qi had to fly backwards, and the huge sword shadow slashed the sky and slowly dissipated in the void.
As Di Huo's attack fell, the poison also came out. He waved his dark green wings, and his black claws grabbed Mengqi like several sharp swords. Mengqi was attacked from front and back and had to fly down. During the fall, his claws slapped down hard. The following people hurriedly formed a barrier in front of their bodies. With the blessing of space blockade, this barrier seemed like an unbreakable natural barrier, but it shattered with Mengqi's arrival. Suddenly, the people rushed away like a few meteors, and they had lost all their vitality. Then,
A few people then repaired it, and the light array that had become dim immediately recovered. Meng Qi wanted to launch another attack, but at this time a sword shadow had already slashed on his back, and an exposed wound appeared. Several dark green juices also rushed over, and Meng Qi had to avoid it. He lost the opportunity to attack again. He did not fight against Di Huo, but flew in another direction. He had to tear a crack and escape to surround him. Only in this way can he protrude the space blockade and then escape into the space turbulence. Although it was very dangerous to do so, it was the only way.
Meng Qi was constantly breaking through the surrounding area. Every time he tore a crack, he was replenished by people outside, but his injuries were increasing. After about a stick of incense, Meng Qi had become covered in bruises, and his attack on the encirclement gradually slowed down. Finally, he stopped and slowly floated in the air. From time to time, blood dripped down his four claws.
As Mengqi's crazy attack stopped, Di Huo also stopped in front of Mengqi. He did not attack again. With his hand flipped, the sword disappeared and slowly raised his left hand. As his heart moved, a simple ring in his hand slowly cracked and finally turned into powder. There was an extra piece of paper on his hand. The piece was like cowhide, one foot square, but full of countless dazzling patterns, and the surrounding space also fluctuated with the changes of the patterns. Di Huo slapped his chest with his right hand, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the ancient and patterned paper. Suddenly the light of the paper rose sharply, and then disappeared on Di Huo's left hand. Although the paper disappeared, the pattern on the paper was wandering in Di Huo's hand like an elf. In an instant, it seemed as if time was still, and the center of the world seemed to be Di Huo's left hand.
Meng Qi was shocked when he saw the paper appear. Of course he knew what that paper was? But he thought that the thing had disappeared in the world, but he didn't expect... He looked at the hand full of patterns and felt fear from the soul. He suddenly roared, and the wound that was slowly healing also stopped healing. He slowly closed his eyes. Deep in his soul, there was something ancient that was burning. The milky white lines appeared around him, and the milky white lines seemed purer in his already milky white body, but at the wound, this milky white lines seemed particularly obvious.
Meng Qi stared at Di Huo's hand nervously, suddenly turned around and flew in the opposite direction, with a very fast speed. A afterimage was pulled out under the blockade of space. The space collapsed wherever he passed. In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the edge of the encirclement. If he broke out of the encirclement this time, there would be a high chance of escaping. But in the next moment, a desperate gaze slowly appeared in his eyes. Because a purple figure had appeared in front of him, Di Huo's left hand had been pressed on his huge forehead. He stopped instantly when he rushed forward at a very fast speed. His eyes were full of astonishment and fear. Although he did not see it, he could feel from the space turbulence behind him that a huge black hole appeared where Di Huo was just staying.
"You retreat!" Di Huo gave the order, and everyone in the encirclement flew behind him. When they retreated about a hundred miles behind him, the space collapsed. After a while, all around him collapsed. Di Huo pressed Meng Qi with his hand and said lightly: "Meng Qi, everything is over! The contract of heaven and earth, strangled!"
Chapter completed!