A huge shock force came from my back. My whole body felt like it was struck by thunder. My throat felt so sweet that I couldn't help but vomit blood.
After receiving such a violent shock, my mind went dark, and my exhausted consciousness just wanted to sink in without thinking.
However, at this critical moment, if I fell asleep, I might never wake up again, so I bit the tip of my tongue, stirred up my energy, and managed to get up shaking, my head was buzzing, and the world was shaking.
When he raised his eyes, he saw the red emerald tiger soul inspired by the mixed-haired path crashing into Qingxu, who had the weakest momentum since the demonic transformation. Compared with the two, air waves rolled, smoke surrounded them, and there was a roar that was not like a human being.
It rang immediately.
"Ouch..."
The heaven and earth shook, and the reverberating sound like a huge bell roared in my ears.
At the moment when the red jade tiger soul collided, the solid body suddenly vibrated and ripples emerged. It was as empty as a few dotted lines, dim and dull. The hairy path holding the red jade jade knife fell away again.
, and Qingxu threw himself in my direction.
The moment it landed, a terrifying wave centered on Qingxu was instantly generated, flying in all directions like an explosion.
There was no sound, and the catharsis of energy spread violently around in a silent way.
When I stood up just now, my chest and head felt like they were being hit by a heavy hammer. There was a buzzing sound, and before I could react, I felt the cold force sweeping over the mountains and plains. I was like a piece of paper in a Category 10 hurricane.
The piece, weightless, was blown up by the huge force.
My thoughts were stagnant at this moment, with no consciousness or reaction.
The next second, I felt cold all over, and the biting freezing water spread from all over my body, drowning me.
After a lot of stream water poured into my lungs, I had a splitting headache, and it was this pain that reminded me that I was blown into a small stream more than ten meters away. The stream was not big, only knee-deep.
I struggled to stand up and saw some red color spreading in the dark water. Then I realized that I had broken a hole somewhere and was bleeding.
However, my whole body was frozen stiff and I was dizzy. How could I know where the injury was?
I raised my eyes and looked at the culprit who caused all this, Qingxu.
I saw that his body had begun to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye. He was naked, the black mist converged into the body, the muscles were contracting and recovering, and the black hair on the body surface began to gradually disappear, and he returned to the appearance of an ordinary person, but more
It became a little darker - I was ecstatic in my heart. According to this situation, Qingxu's demonic body has obviously been destroyed by our joint efforts.
The battle between masters sometimes only takes place in a split second.
However, there was no one within ten meters of Qingxu. Even the turf on the ground was uprooted and scattered everywhere. The ground was full of fine and messy soil and stones, and it was a mess. And suddenly a slight sigh sounded in the space.
The sound seemed to be lamenting this less than glorious battle.
Qingxu lay on the ground and vomited blood. Looking at us who were shattered and blown away by his magic transformation, he actually let out a weird laugh.
The laughter dragged to the end, and it was like crying again. He raised the brocade bag on his left hand, climbed up with difficulty, looked at us scattered around with a ferocious and angry expression, and said, are you satisfied now? You have made it like this.
Are you satisfied? Don’t you want to save it? If I kill it now, wouldn’t you all be more satisfied?
Looking at Qingxu who was falling into madness and speaking incoherently, I dragged my tired body and slowly walked towards Qingxu.
I saw the ragged and hairy Xiao Xiao walking hard from the copper stove like a zombie. Many parts of his body were scorched black by the coals scattered on the ground; I saw the tiger cat, who was as smoked as a crow.
I saw Duoduo, a little demon with a bloodless face, breaking free from the grass on the other side of the stream, her jade-like body was dim and dull; I saw Duoduo floating away from the bamboo forest.
I came out, falling one after another; I also saw that Qingxuan, who had fainted, had woken up, and crawled hard to the west side of the dense bamboo forest without saying a word...
This is an instant burst of spiritual power. Apart from those of us who are closer, the ones most affected are spiritual beings like Duoduo.
I have never seen her so weak, like a candle in the wind. So my heart was filled with unprecedented hatred for this guy Qingxu. If I didn't kill him, it would be difficult to relieve the stagnation in my heart.
The Zamao Trail was closest to Qingxu. He had already walked up to Qingxu, stared at Qingxu's left hand, and sighed.
He asked Qingxu: "Can you put down the bag in your hand and leave with your brother's body on your back?"
When Qingxu heard this, he stopped repeating the words over and over, and looked back at the Qingdong where he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and Qingxuan who was crawling like a worm, with a blank expression on his face. Come on, you have spent so much time.
Aren't you just trying to kill me? Aunt Sun told me that you are from the Black Hands Twin Cities, and the scar-faced boy is from the Dongguan Religious Bureau. Do you think I'm stupid? Put away your hypocrisy and kill me
Take his head so that you can receive rewards for your meritorious service... Haha, what are you waiting for?
Zamao Xiaodao wiped the blood from his lips, stared at Qingxu, and said: "God has mercy, Tao follows nature, I am waiting for your humanity..."
Hearing Zamao Xiaodao's words, Qingxu's eyes brightened up. He stared at Zamao Xiaodao's blood-smeared face and said disdainfully: "Don't use such instructive rhetoric to tell me, I've heard enough.
Too much... This world is a hypocritical world. It is obvious that the jungle is the strongest, and it is obvious that the most cunning and ruthless people can live a better life, but they still talk about the awakening and brilliance of human nature..."
Zamao Xiaodao shook his head, walked forward step by step, and said: "No one is born evil, Qingxu, put down what you are holding!"
Qingxu pointed at Zamao Xiaodao and laughed loudly, saying yes, no one is born evil. The reason why we are like this is all due to injustice. I think that I, Li Mingban, have been talented and intelligent since I was a child. I am famous in the world.
I have made rapid progress, and before I was twenty, I was already one of the few mountain-dwelling Taoist priests in Longhu Mountain. I should have been the best candidate to be the headmaster of Longhu Mountain, but why was that boy named Zhang able to learn "Zhengyi Ming"?
"Powerful Talisman", and I can't? Just because he is Zhang Tianshi's son, and I am just a son of a bitch selling tofu bread in Shangqing Ancient Town?
Qingxu waved his hands excitedly and said that I wanted to prove them wrong - I began to hide my thoughts, I cultivated my own power, I met Aunt Sun when Taoism was not progressing, and I learned Taoism better than Shangqing.
More miraculous things, these things made me stronger and made everyone who didn't look at me seriously stunned. I succeeded! No, I didn't succeed. I haven't regarded it as a member of the Longhu Mountain yet.
Zhang Xiaofan beat the egg yolk until it came out!
I'm just a little bit short of this pill - you ruined my dream, so what qualifications do you have to awaken my humanity?
Zamao Xiaodao's face was livid, he looked at me who had already walked up, and shook his head without saying a word.
We see that although Qingxu is weak, the splendid hexagram bag seems to contain huge energy. Once we make any movement, he can immediately activate and destroy the contents of the hexagram bag. Although we do not know what is inside, but
Looking at Xiaoyao's grief-stricken expression, we knew that it was something very important to her. If so, we must help her find it.
Qingxu seemed to be thinking about what to say, when the little demon Duoduo who had been silent suddenly spoke up: "Brother Xiao, don't tell him..."
We looked at the little demon Duoduo in confusion, and saw that her crystal clear eyes were full of tears. This little girl who always had a proud smile was so choked that she seemed unable to speak, and pointed at Qingxu's left hand.
He went to the Jinxiu Gua Bao which had no movement at all, and said tremblingly: "Tangtang is dead. As early as when he transformed into a demon, Tangtang had no breath. I can sense it..."
We looked at Qingxu in disbelief. This bastard was still pretending to us even though the hostage in his hand was dead. What on earth was he thinking?
Qingxu's face changed drastically after being exposed by the little demon Duoduo's words. He actually smashed the hexagram bag in his hand towards us, then turned around and ran away in the opposite direction. However, he did not take two steps and was so fragile.
There were several crisp sounds of cracking bones coming from the body that was like glass.
He fell to the ground, coughing out thick black blood from his mouth, and then his whole body shrank into a ball, twitching nervously.
Amidst Qingxu's cries like a ghost, the counterattack that had been coming for a long time from the Black Demon of Beidou finally broke out.
The little demon Duoduo knelt in front of the splendid hexagram bag that Qingxu had discarded on the ground, carefully untied the red knot at the top, and shakily took out five blue leaves that were connected together and looked like goose paws.
, her little hands gently stroked the veins on the leaf, gently and soothingly. Behind her, I saw her thin shoulders shaking constantly, as if she was crying, too sad to control herself.
I suddenly remembered the description of the Shura Bana flower that I read in Buddhist scriptures a long time ago: "It blooms for a thousand years and falls for a thousand years. The flowers and leaves will never see each other. Love is not cause and effect, fate is destined to life and death."
This leaf is the childhood sweetheart that little demon Duoduo once talked about when he left me, right?
I held the severely injured Duoduo and reluctantly walked a few steps forward. I put my hand on the shoulder of the little demon Duoduo who was in endless grief. I didn’t know what to say. Suddenly the little girl turned around and hugged her hard.
She hugged my legs, buried her head in my waist, let out a loud cry, and burst into tears. Duoduo next to her didn't know what the little demon sister was crying about. She lost all the joy of reunion and victory, and started crying loudly.
I stroked their hair, half-knelt on the ground, and said nothing.
At this time, a slovenly old Taoist appeared from the depths of the dark forest and walked up to Qingxuan, who was about to climb to the edge of the bamboo forest.
It takes a thousand years to bloom and a thousand years to fall, and the flowers and leaves will never see each other. Love is not cause and effect, fate is destined to life and death.