The treacherous and changeable climate and the varying mountains and valleys of the Shiwan Mountains have created complex and changeable terrain. Basically, all the landforms in the world can be found in this area, including snow-capped mountains, deserts, grasslands, tropical rainforests, coasts... Therefore, the Shiwan Mountains are extremely rich in products. Since ancient times, countless people have coveted this piece of fat, but they cannot get past the monsters that have been entrenched in the Shiwan Mountains for countless years and the Wan Yao Valley where they live in harmony with the monsters.

Against this backdrop, a camp composed entirely of young monks was hidden in the dense forests deep in the Shiwan Mountains. No one knew about it, and no one could get close to it.

There was almost nothing on the empty space, only a few weeds swaying in the wind. Occasionally, some unlucky little animals would bump into the empty barrier, and then, with a barely visible aura, the whole animal would "disappear". In fact, it was bombarded into the most primitive fragments by the activated defense array, and then was collected into the defense array at an extremely fast speed, replenishing the consumption of the array with flesh and blood.

Situations like these have been happening constantly in the past two months. Sometimes they are small animals, sometimes they are intelligent monsters, and sometimes... they are mortal monks who accidentally break in...

Therefore, a legend slowly spread on a small scale in the Shiwandashan Mountains - it is said that in a forest in the southwest, there is an open space where anyone who touches it will die. If you approach it, you will be directly abducted by the mysterious monster living there and will never come back.

"Everyone, remember your positions. If...if...if Mu Qing can't withstand that man's attack, the formation we form will be the last line of defense."

Guo Zichou reminded the disciples of the immortal sects that the largest number of people here were disciples of Canglan Sword Sect, so his words still had some effect. As for the people from other immortal sects, they only listened to Li Feiling.

The disciples of the Tianqiong Sect were proud and arrogant. They had always looked down on the poor and crazy Canglan Sword Sect. After escaping from the underground palace, they had wanted to return directly to the sect, but only stayed here for a while reluctantly for Li Feiling's sake. However, the news brought by Guo Zichou and Mu Qing made them lose their direction and goals for a while - the sect was destroyed, and the Futian Army was searching for them everywhere. They absolutely could not go back and fall into the trap.

Thus, the four great sects that originally disliked each other were forced to settle down here. As for their later feelings for this place, who could have imagined?

Everyone listened to Ziya's remote battle broadcast with a solemn mood. About a quarter of an hour later, the explosions and bombardments hundreds of miles away finally disappeared completely. Ziya said in a choked voice: "Senior Mu Qing...Senior was stabbed in the chest by the demon's rapier and was pressed to the ground. She never got up again...Now, the demon is flying towards the camp."

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Time goes back to a quarter of an hour ago.

An Ling didn't expect that she would be recognized by Mu Qing as soon as they met. But it was understandable. After all, he was her half-master who she saw day and night. No matter how she disguised herself, it would be difficult to hide it. What's more, An Ling didn't want to disguise herself in front of them. It was just that what happened before made her prefer to maintain this form rather than be hunted down again.

Mu Qing held the blood sword in her palm. She flipped her palm and pushed it, and the blood sword hit An Ling at lightning speed. An Ling was also eager to try. Now that she had thrown off the constraints of her identity, it would be a good opportunity for her to see how much she had improved!

The blood sword was getting closer and closer. An Ling, who was hidden in the black fog, found that her heartbeat had become faster and the blood in her body also felt as if it was being pulled outwards. She suppressed this inexplicable restlessness with her sword intent, pulled out the Shattered Stars, and faced Mu Qing's blood sword head-on.

"If this is the only trick you have, you seem to be looking down on me!" An Ling continued to play the role of the villain responsibly. He controlled the wind with his feet and flashed to the side of the blood sword at almost teleportation speed. He easily clamped the blood sword body, which was about ten centimeters long, with two fingers of his left hand. He had not even used his weapon yet. He had controlled Mu Qing's attack with just two fingers.

Mu Qing's heart skipped a beat. This girl was truly a monster. It had been such a short while since they last met, yet she couldn't even see An Ling's movements clearly. In all these years of fighting, this was the first time that the Blood Sword had been controlled so easily.

Mu Qing didn't like to talk during the battle, because she thought that conversation would distract her, so she just calmly made hand gestures with one hand, remotely controlled the blood coming from her body, and shouted, "Explode."

An Ling had never seen Mu Qing take action many times, let alone what her moves were. Just as she was about to say something, she felt a heat coming from her hand. She cried out in her heart that something was wrong and quickly let go of the blood sword and prepared to retreat. However, she never thought that her reaction speed was far slower than Mu Qing's spell control speed. A red light flashed in the center of the blood sword, and the burning, tearing, and highly poisonous blood exploded at this moment, pouring down on her head! Most of it was blocked by the black fog outside An Ling's body, but a small part of the blood still passed through the black fog's defense and splashed on An Ling's body!

An Ling only felt a burning sensation on her head, face and hands that was still corroding her. She could even hear her skin crackling!

Mu Qing's expression remained unchanged. She put her fingers together to form a sword and guided the blood from her heart to flow into her arm. She did not stop until a steady stream of blood flowed out from the wound in the palm of her hand and formed the shape of a long sword again.

The loss of a large amount of blood and essence made her face very pale. It can be seen that her body was a little listless, but her spirit was very excited. A strong fighting spirit burst out from Mu Qing's eyes, making her look like she was glowing.

"Elder, why don't we stop fighting? This move is too harmful to the body..." An Ling said in a voice transmission.

Mu Qing smiled. This time, she did not fly the sword towards An Ling. She held the blood sword in her hand, silently feeling the connection with her blood, and then she rushed forward directly!

An Ling was shocked. Mu Qing knew very well that she was best at close combat. The risks and benefits of interfering from a distance and attacking at close range were completely different. She really couldn't understand why Mu Qing wanted to close the distance between them. However, since it was a battle with her life at stake, she would definitely give it her all!

The star patterns on the Broken Star that had already been lit up were still shining brightly. It was trembling slightly with excitement. In recent times, it had "eaten" too much flesh and blood, but those people were too weak. It didn't even need to use all its strength. An Ling had already killed them all. Although it was very comfortable to eat while lying down, the violent fighting spirit hidden deep in the Broken Star had never been satisfied. It felt the dangerous breath of blood, and the whole sword became excited. Finally, finally an interesting person came. If it could "eat" such blood, then...

An Ling's eyes narrowed. She could feel the emotions and thoughts of Broken Star. Mu Qing was her senior who was both her teacher and friend. How dare Broken Star have bad intentions in front of her? An Ling angrily poured her sword intent into Broken Star, feeling its wailing due to pain. An Ling felt very uncomfortable, but she still warned him fiercely in a low voice: "I will never allow you to have any thoughts about the people around me! Otherwise, next time it will be more than that!"

The broken stars wailed and trembled, as if nodding in response.

Originally, this was just a normal episode, but it happened on the ever-changing battlefield! An Ling was distracted for a moment, and Mu Qing's blood sword had already stabbed in front of her!

An Ling was about to step back to dodge, but she never expected that her blood was boiling! This burning pain made her unable to move, unable to dodge, and even unable to breathe! It was as if she was completely controlled by Mu Qing!

"Could it be the blood that just splashed on me..."

Mu Qing controlled the blood with his left hand and held the sword with his right hand, using a set of "Thirty-Six Swords of the Blood Demon" to inflict injury on An Ling, focusing on the temples, throat, chest and other vital parts!

An Ling, whose body was controlled by Mu Qing, moved her body with difficulty. Just the simple action of raising the sword made her feel extremely tormented!

The tip of the sword appeared in front of An Ling. Mu Qing did not hold back at all. She actually wanted to blind An Ling's eyes!

An Ling gritted her teeth. The only option she had now was to abandon the physical confrontation, repel Mu Qing first, and then remove the strange blood from her body as quickly as possible!

She calmed down and gathered her strength, centered on herself, and released the spiritual power stored in her abdomen. Mu Qing, who was about to stab her, quickly stepped back a few steps and dodged An Ling's desperate attack.

A huge air wave exploded in all directions in a spherical shape with An Ling as the center!

Most of the trees and small stones were wiped out by such air waves, while some harder objects were directly blown into the air and then fell to the ground from high altitudes, creating countless deep pits.

After An Ling gained this chance to catch her breath, she gritted her teeth, cut open her own flesh, and dug out those few drops of invading blood!

Mu Qing's blood was only a very small amount, and more of it was An Ling's flesh and blood.

Tick, tick...

An Ling's blood kept dripping onto the ground, her face was covered in blood, but as she was healing, she gave Mu Qing an evil smile. This was a trick she had learned from countless pursuers, and it was also the most effective trick. Elder, if controlling your blood is so important in a battle, then the balance of the battle would probably be reversed.

"What on earth have you been through recently..." Unlike An Ling who was complacent about her ability to counter her moves, Mu Qing suddenly felt a little heavy-hearted.

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