Chapter 359 Disparity in Strength
At that moment, both Long Qingxie and Yun Wu felt a strange and powerful aura coming from the distance.
It's him!
That night, Mo Yebing, the national teacher of Longxu Kingdom they had seen in the cave under Hurricane Cliff.
All I saw was that the figure in the black robe was approaching in a flash.
It was clearly still far away.
But within a few breaths, the tall black-robed figure appeared in front of everyone.
"Father!" The ferocious young man, seeing the black-robed figure approaching, his mood swings eased obviously.
Mo Yebing's deep black eyes under the black robe looked at the young man as calmly as water.
With a flick of his hand, a black air came out from the white hands under the black robe, covering the young man's pierced body.
I saw that the wound on the boy's body that could not be healed by Long Qingxie began to heal.
"Go back, have something to eat!" A tepid voice came, coldly.
At this moment, it seems that there is no danger in this person.
But only Long Qingxie and Yun Wu, who were blocked, knew it very clearly.
When facing this Mo Yebing, they all felt that inexplicable trembling feeling in their hearts.
This Mo Yebing is definitely not something they can face the enemy head-on now.
"Father! They..."
Before the boy could finish speaking, the white hand under the black robe gently lifted up to stop him from speaking.
"I know, you go back."
The boy wanted to say something else.
However, my body has become like this, and I really need to go back to eat and supplement.
So, after raising her eyes and looking at Yun Wu in the dark.
With a flick of his body, he quickly walked towards the depths of the forest.
At this time, Mo Yebing's face under the black robe was slowly revealed from under the black robe.
Pale face, without the slightest trace of blood.
Inexplicably, it gives people a strange feeling that it is a cold corpse.
"That night, you were the ones who broke into my underground cell?" The voice was still tepid and asked.
At this time, Long Qingxie and Yun Wu were on one side.
Facing this Mo Yebing, there was a sense of crisis in his heart.
Yun Wu wanted to speak, but Long Qingxie spoke first.
"It turns out that the dungeon of Wanshoumen was actually done by the national teacher. I don't know, does the ruler of Longxu Kingdom know about this?"
Long Qingxie's half-smiling voice was not concealed, it was enough for the Longjing Bridge below and a dozen students to hear clearly.
No surprise, what Long Qingxie said.
Those students were taken aback.
Myriad Beast Gate?
what is that place
The National Teacher also has an underground cell?
However, at this time, no one dared to say anything.
Mo Yebing raised his eyes and looked at Long Qingxie coldly. When he saw his pair of golden pupils, an undercurrent flashed past.
"It turns out that you are the well-known Young Master Long!"
Long Shao?
Is that the owner of the Dragon Pavilion, Long Shao, whose wealth spreads all over the Three Kingdoms?
When Longjingqiao and the others heard the words, they all seemed a little surprised, and secretly raised their heads to look at Long Qingxie.
It is said that Young Master Long has always been mysterious, and even those who have seen him cover their faces with half a ghostly mask.
But he never thought that the man blocked today was actually that Young Master Long?
When Long Qingxie heard the words, the corners of his mouth curled up, full of evil charm; "It seems that Master Guoshi's sharp eyes are really as in the legend."
The corners of Mo Yebing's bloodless lips also slightly raised, "Really!"
Pretty normal conversation.
But in the next second, Yun Wu's face changed.
"Be careful!"
Before her voice fell, the scene on the other side had changed to another scene.
The figure in black robe appeared in front of Long Qingxie like a phantom of a ghost.
The white hand, stained with black energy, directly attacked Long Qingxie.
That movement looked very plain and elegant.
However, it was so fast that people were caught off guard.
The moment Long Qingxie's face darkened, he suddenly jumped up and then dodged.
"hiss--!"
The sound of clothes being ripped apart.
The clothes on Long Qingxie's abdomen were torn open a long hole, and a bloodstain leaked from there...
Mo Yebing was no longer attacking.
And just stood there coldly in mid-air, looking at Long Qingxie with cold eyes.
"This is to return the wound you caused to my son."
Hearing the words, Long Qingxie stretched out his hand to caress his lower abdomen.
When he saw the blood stained with a trace of black air on the tip of his hand, his golden eyes sank deeply, but the corners of his mouth curled up.
I saw that the wound on his abdomen was infected by the black air, and it was open and unable to heal.
This is the wound after Mo Yebing's attack.
What does this mean?
Long Qingxie knew exactly what it was.
On the other side, seeing this, Yun Wu's heart trembled suddenly.
damn it.
This Mo Yebing was too strong and weird, he was no match at all.
The black fire in Yun Wu's hand condensed into a black sword and was about to go to Long Qingxie's side.
But at this moment, Long Qingxie's eyes swept towards her.
prevented her from moving.
The old man said that her identity must not be known by the Wanshoumen.
Before that, Long Qingxie also tried his best to stop Rang, telling her not to reveal her witch clan identity in front of the young man.
Why?
She really doesn't know.
But she could feel that before she became stronger, her witch clan status would inevitably bring her unimaginable consequences.
But, could it be that he just stood by and watched?
From the corner of Mo Yebing's eyes, he glanced at Yun Wu.
At that glance, Yun Wu seemed to be locked by something, and she panicked silently in her heart.
That feeling was like the weird feeling of being stared at by something outside the stone gate of the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate.
"Are you from the Wu clan?"
A voice without any emotion spit out from the pale lips, as if asking but also as affirming.
Yun Wu frowned instantly.
But Long Qingxie's face turned cold, and his heart tightened instantly.
As soon as he clenched the epee in his hand, Jin Tong's cold light flashed; "Your opponent is me!"
I saw that as soon as Long Qingxie said that, he gave Yunwu a look.
In the next moment, his figure flashed extremely fast, and he was heading towards Mo Yebing...
--Walk!
This is a word that Long Qingxie silently said when he gave Yun Wu his eyes.
Walk?
Did he want her to escape?
However, he is still there, where else can she escape?
Mo Ye looked at Long Qingxie who was attacking him coldly, and there was a hollow silence in his dark eyes, without any emotional fluctuations.
But the moment when Long Qingxie attacked.
The figure under the black robe flickered in the void.
In a blink of an eye, his white fingers had already caught Long Qingxie's epee.
Gently, a twist.
"Clang!"
The sharp heavy sword broke in that instant.
"Shua!"
Mo Yebing made a backhand, and the truncated blade flew towards Yun Wu's heart as it passed through the air.
The moment Long Qingxie saw this, his expression suddenly changed, and he shouted, "Get out of the way..."
Yun Wu's face also changed in shock, and she also wanted to get out of the way.
But……
quick!
That's extremely fast.
Yun Wu was not given any chance to dodge at all.
Even, there is no time to arouse the fighting spirit to protect the body.
"puff!"
The sound of a knife piercing flesh.
At that moment, Long Qingxie's face changed instantly, his eyes were almost ferocious...
Yun Wu also felt that the flesh and blood were pierced through.
However, in the next second, everyone was dumbfounded.
The blade is in the flesh.
But the moment a cloud of black mist pierced Yun Wu's heart, it suddenly burst out from her body.
The strange black mist enveloped Yun Wu's entire body.
The broken knife fell, and the wound healed quickly...
But when Mo Yebing saw the cloud of black mist, his originally cold and pale face suddenly changed.
"Black, black...how, how is it possible?"
The moment Mo Yebing looked at the black mist covering Yun Wu's body.
In the depths of the cold and silent eyes, an uneasy disbelief finally appeared, and the white hands clenched into fists.
impossible!
That has disappeared for thousands of years, how could it still exist...
However, that aura of black mist cannot be faked.
In her body, there is...
——Girl, run away now.
At this time, Hei Ao's voice sounded in Yun Wu's mind, which seemed to be forbearing.
Hei Ao is now imprisoned and fixed in the gate of death, but he still forcibly rescued her.
It is conceivable that it must also suffer some pain.
But……
But as soon as Hei Ao's voice fell in his mind, he didn't wait for Yun Wu to escape.
Mo Yebing's mood seemed to be fluctuated by something, his face suddenly twisted, and his figure moved strangely.
In a blink of an eye, his figure appeared in front of Long Qingxie.
"puff!"
Without giving anyone a chance to react, the white hand directly penetrated Long Qingxie's abdomen.
This scene seemed to be frozen at this moment.
Yun Wu felt that all movements seemed to have stopped, but Zheng opened her eyes wide in shock, staring at the dragon Qingxie who was pierced through the abdomen.
His heart was pumping hard.
The blood seemed to freeze extremely quickly at that moment.
Her mind went blank, causing her complexion to turn pale at that moment.
"Let him go!"
Yun Wu's voice seemed hoarse and extremely cold pulled out from the North Pole...
Mo Yebing looked at Yun Wu with gloomy eyes.
Although the cloud of black mist on Yun Wu's body has subsided.
However, he could still see a strange and crazy greed in his cold eyes.
"Hand over that power inside you."
that power?
You mean Hei Ao?
Don't say that Hei Ao can't hand it over, even if he can, it's absolutely impossible.
Seeing that Yun Wu hadn't moved, Mo Yebing's eyes flashed with cold anger, and he exerted force in his hand.
"puff!"
Long Qingxie's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth!
But at the same time.
Long Qingxie took the opportunity to stab the broken epee into the crazy Mo Yebing's body instantly.
"Leave me alone, go!" Long Qingxie turned his head and shouted at Yun Wu.
"Let's go? She's in my eyes, where can she go?" Mo Yebing's weird sneer sounded.
I saw that the broken sword that pierced into Mo Yebing's body melted under the cloud of black air!
Yes!
melted!
And at that moment.
Mo Yebing withdrew his hand, blood spattered out, and then threw Long Qingxie away.
Turn around abruptly.
The figure in black robe moved strangely, and flashed towards Yun Wu.
"Since you hand it over unconsciously, I'll do it for you..."