Lu Qing did not raise his eyes and turned his wrist expressionlessly. Nine Heavens Sword brought up a dazzling white light and struck it straight down.
The sword energy was incredibly fast, Wu Yun's pupils shrank suddenly, and he gathered demonic fire to block in a hurry.
"Boom!"
The sword energy struck down like a heavy hammer, directly lifting the dark clouds away and slamming into the stone wall behind him. He let go of his hand, and Ku Rong's head fell to the ground with a "clack". Lin Qingyang ignored the pain in his back, rolled over and crawled over, snatched his head back into his arms and held it tightly.
Wu Yun turned his head and coughed out a mouthful of blood, then struggled to get up from the ground. The angered Wu Yun's eyes flashed with fierceness, and with a shake of his hands, the Red Silk on his body instantly twisted into two thick ropes, strangled toward Lu Qing like a poisonous snake.
Lu Qing didn't stop, and when he turned his wrist, Nine Heavens Sword brought up an afterimage, directly smashing the menacing Red Silk into pieces. Then he flashed and stabbed the dark clouds with a sword.
Wu Yun narrowly avoided the blow by turning sideways, and the terrifying sword energy grazed his cheek and hit the stone wall behind him.
Spider web-like cracks spread instantly, and the sword energy and Demonic Qi collided crazily in the narrow corridor. With a deafening sound, the entire space could no longer bear the tearing and shattered.
A large area of stone slabs collapsed, and Lin Qingyang felt that his feet were empty. A sense of weightlessness suddenly came over him, and the two fighting men fell straight down along with the debris falling from the sky.
After a whirlwind tumbling collision, Lin Qingyang fell heavily into the rubble on the ground and was smashed to pieces. Ku Rong's head in his arms was also knocked so hard that stars appeared in his eyes, and he stuck out his tongue in a daze.
Lin Qingyang coughed the dust and struggled to get up. He turned around and saw dark clouds not far away. His lower body was pressed down by several huge stone slabs that had collapsed. He was gritting his teeth and trying to pull himself out, but it was obvious that he was seriously injured and he couldn't break free for a while.
Lin Qingyang looked at Wu Yun's pale and angry face. He struggled for a moment, gritted his teeth, and stuffed Ku Rong's head into his wide sleeves. He quickly ran over, moved away the surrounding gravel, grabbed Wu Yun's arms with both hands, and dragged him out from under the stone slab.
Wu Yun was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that Human Clan would come back to save him.
As soon as the two of them stood firm, a white light flashed before their eyes, and Lu Qing stepped on the gravel and landed in front of them. The blood-stained face was still blank, and the long sword did not stop at all, and struck down on the two of them!
Wu Yun had just escaped from the trap and had no time to mobilize Demonic Power. Lin Qingyang could only freeze in place, watching the life-threatening sword approaching.
Just when the sword blade was about to fall, a figure wrapped in black mist fell from the sky and hit the two of them heavily.
"Clang--!"
The black knife Howling Moon came out of the sky and firmly held the Nine Heavens Sword that was struck down. Violent sparks burst out at the intersection of the swords, and the strong counterattack force directly forced Lu Qing back half a step.
Cang Mo held the knife in one hand and straightened his back, then turned his head slightly and looked at Lin Qingyang behind him.
The frenzied crimson in Amber's eyes had faded, and he finally regained his clarity. He looked at Lin Qingyang with concern, and his voice contained a hint of fear for the rest of his life. "Are you okay?"
Looking at Cang Mo who finally regained his sanity, Lin Qingyang's hanging heart finally fell back into his stomach, and he raised a somewhat disgraceful smile towards him.
Seeing that Lin Qingyang was safe, Cang Mo's eyes instantly turned cold, he turned around, his blade shook, and he fought with Lu Qing again.
At this time, several water bubbles fell lightly in the air. Jin Buhuan and Mo Yan finally arrived. The water bubbles emitted a soft golden light, instantly illuminating the dim underground space.
"I finally found you!" Jin Buhuan landed and let out a long sigh of relief.
As soon as he finished speaking, a furry head suddenly popped out of Lin Qingyang's sleeve. "My body seems to have fallen on it."
Jin Buhuan was so frightened that he almost threw the folding fan away. "Why is there a head in your sleeve!"
Beside him, Dark Cloud stood up staggeringly, holding on to the rough stone wall.
Mo Yan looked stern, immediately pointed Thunderclap Mace at him, and said coldly, "Don't move!"
A trace of gloom flashed across Wu Yun's pale face, and he glanced at Lin Qingyang with a complex expression, then snorted arrogantly, but did not move any more, just leaning against the stone wall to breathe.
The fight ahead became more and more intense. Lu Qing was like a puppet completely controlled by Sword Intent. He felt no pain, and had no fear of a living person. His moves were incredibly fast. He drew his sword based on instinct, without any defense, and his moves were deadly.
Cang Mo turned the black knife Howling Moon in his hand and faced him without giving in.
"Clang--!"
The black Demonic Qi collided with the pure white sword energy, and the dull sound shook people's eardrums. Every time the two swords struck each other, the force of the agitation was like a strong wind passing by, crushing the surrounding rock walls, and gravel falling from the top of the head like hail.
"This place is really going to collapse!" Jin Buhuan cursed, and slammed the staff in his hand to the ground. The golden light at the top instantly opened up, turning into a huge golden umbrella with runes flowing around it, tightly covering several people underneath. Stones hit the umbrella surface, making a dense muffled sound.
Ahead, Cang Mo took advantage of the force and flipped in mid-air, slashing Lu Qing's face with his sword. Lu Qing did not dodge, but instead raised his sword and stabbed Cang Mo's chest.
Cang Mo's eyes were fierce, and he was about to change his moves to suppress him, but the Demonic Qi he had absorbed earlier suddenly started to churn inside his body, and Cang Mo's body suddenly stagnated.
At this moment, Lu Qing's sword energy was overwhelming. Cang Mo blocked it with his sword. With a loud noise, his whole body was thrown away by this terrifying sword energy and hit the stone wall. The gravel and dust instantly overwhelmed him.
"A-Qi!" Lin Qingyang's heart suddenly tightened and he wanted to rush out of the golden umbrella, but was grabbed by Mo Yan.
In the smoke and dust, a pair of Amber's eyes lit up, revealing a chilling and ferocious light.
Cang Mo slowly stood up straight from the rubble, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corners of his lips, and stared at the approaching Lu Qing. The frantic black mist around him surged again, and he exerted force under his feet, dragging his long knife and rushing towards Lu Qing.
Lu Qing turned his wrist numbly, and Nine Heavens Sword whipped up a strong gust of wind and chopped it off head on.
Just when the two were about to collide, Cang Mo's figure blurred strangely, and then disappeared out of thin air without warning!
Lu Qing That sword struck the air and only shattered an afterimage.
The next second, in the shadows elongated by the golden light on the ground and the surrounding rock walls, several jet-black entities instantly separated from Wolf Shadows, opening their fangs and biting at Lu Qing.
Lu Qing's instinct drove him to turn around quickly, Nine Heavens Sword drew a semicircle, and crushed the Wolf Shadows that rushed towards him.
However, at the same time as he turned around and drew his sword, Cang Mo's true form condensed into shape in the shadow behind him like a ghost, and the pitch-black blade slashed out with the domineering Demonic Power that ripped through everything.
A cold light flashed.
Lu Qing's movements froze in place, and then, a head rolled down and rolled far away on the gravel ground.
Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief, and Cang Mo also knelt down on the ground exhausted and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Lin Qingyang looked tense and was about to rush out when he saw the headless body that was still standing suddenly moved!