This punch was the last punch Quan Zhengshen would throw in his life, and it was also the strongest punch.
It was at this moment that the bottleneck that was holding him finally loosened, allowing Quan Zhengshen to see the scenery at a higher level.
Opposite him, Lu Bai also felt a locked force, which locked Lu Bai's life.
Based on the lifelong entanglement between Lu Bai and Quan Zhengshen, let this punch formed in a lifetime be aimed at Lu Bai's life.
This level of attack has gone beyond the threshold of conventional attacks, and attacks are no longer limited to reality.
It works on fate.
Once he is hit, Lu Bai may be killed directly, and his various resurrection methods will basically have no effect.
Those separated clones may be affected and die.
Even the soul will be destroyed due to this.
Although Lu Bai's research on death has gradually touched upon the soul, it is still unknown whether he can be resurrected if his soul is destroyed.
Lu Bai was greatly shocked by this punch, and then he greeted it happily.
Life and death are one, and they wave their fists.
On Lu Bai's wrist, a colorful woven bracelet appeared.
This is something Lu Bai took from Louis as a trump card to deal with Quan Zhengshen.
In Quan Zhengshen's life, every trace of her past was touched, and the woman who had been with her for most of her life was extracted at this moment.
"Husband!" Yuqing's figure condensed in a moment.
The causal connection becomes particularly clear.
Although Lu Bai caused the gap in Quan Zheng Shen's life, in comparison, the cause and effect between Yu Qing and Quan Zheng Shen was deeper.
Quan Zhengshen owes Yu Qing a lot.
It was not impossible for Lu Bai to use Yu Qing to influence Quan Zhengshen's life punch, so that the punch finally fell on Yu Qing. Lu Bai could do it alone.
However, at this moment, the colorful woven bracelet broke with Lu Bai's punch.
Yuqing's originally deteriorating soul drifted away and merged into Quanzhengshen, the fist of life!
"Your life is incomplete because of me, so I will make up for your complete life!"
Lu Bai punched forward, patina appeared behind him, and urgent bells rang.
Quan Zhengshen's life is mixed with Yu Qing's life.
"I'm sorry..." This sentence was not uttered.
The two people who knew each other the most reached a reconciliation.
For decades in life, the two supported each other and gradually came to where they are today.
But as time goes by, the relationship between the two gradually deteriorates.
The God of Quanzheng is limited by the shackles, and he can only ask for everything from the people of Honghe.
Yuqing controls the way of boxing, and her eyes gradually only see power.
Both of them are drifting apart.
This is also why, when they were in Juye City before, Quan Zheng Shenhui directly ignored Yu Qing for the order of the president of Honghe Society.
They have all been alienated by the erosion of time.
Until this moment, the warrior regained his true heart, and his wife regained consciousness.
Under the reflection of life and life, all things that have deteriorated return to their original appearance.
Fist and fist collide again.
It didn't create as huge a momentum as the previous fist fights.
Everything is like two ordinary people fist-bumping.
As the punch ended, the figures of Quan Zhengshen and Yu Qing completely disappeared.
Only Lu Bai's gesture of pumping his fists and the lingering sound of the bell were left in the field.
However, on another level, this punch caused a storm.
Lu Bai's entire life was within the attack range of this punch, especially after the lives of Quan Zhengshen and Yu Qing were integrated into this punch, the power of this move became even more terrifying.
A hundred years ago, in the Lu family's delivery room, Lu Song stood outside with his father. Inside was his mother's weak but painful wailing.
As the woman's vitality faded, a healthy baby began to cry.
That is to say, as he cried, a fist shadow fell, landing on the body that definitely did not belong to a newborn baby.
The body that was originally extremely healthy was rapidly losing its vitality.
Eighty years ago, Lu Bai and his father stood on opposite sides in the Lu family ancestral hall.
Without any extra words, the two of them rushed towards each other.
After testing a few moves, both sides did not hold back and dealt a fatal blow to the other side.
Lu Bai looked directly into his father's eyes, trying to find even a hint of hesitation in them.
However, the decisive killing intent in it overshadowed everything else.
After slightly changing the shape of the fist formed into a Phoenix Eye Fist, he punched his father squarely in the chest.
At the same time, the shadow of the fist fell and landed on Lu Bai's chest.
Upon hearing the commotion, the Lu family members immediately rushed here.
Seventy-eight years ago, in a wilderness.
Lu Bai was surrounded by four other people.
The title of No. 1 in the world will be decided among them today.
The woman looked at Lu Bai with a mixture of love and hate.
The monk closed his eyes and recited scriptures.
The Taoist priest looked up at the sky, seeming a little surprised.
The burly man among them was the first to take action and punched him.
When this punch was thrown, a fist shadow also appeared, and regardless of Lu Bai's dodge, it landed on Lu Bai's chest.
A year ago, Lu Bai went out with his death compensation. Before he got in the car, a fist fell on him.
months ago……
A few days ago…
Until now...
Lu Bai's body turned into fragments. These fragments were just like the previous fists and contained the life that belonged to Lu Bai.
he died.
From life to soul, everything can return to death.
"Is this the real death?" Lu Bai slowly retracted his fisting hand, feeling himself turning into pieces and flying around.
This kind of death cannot be saved by the incarnation of the Six Desire Demon.
The moon in the foreign land cannot save me.
Original sin and karma cannot be undone.
Yongle Weiyang cannot be saved.
Because what was broken was his life.
Even if he could reverse time, he couldn't directly reverse his entire life.
Looking at the flying life, Lu Bai didn't have any fear.
Netherworld and filthy earth appeared before his eyes.
Even the circle of life and death that exists in an unknown place is turning slightly at this moment.
Once Lu Bai dies completely, the circle of life and death will sink into the netherworld again, waiting for the next host.
"Lu Bai...is he really going to die?" Not far away, many people saw this scene.
They could all sense Lu Bai's heavy aura of death. This time, Lu Bai seemed unable to reverse his life and death again.
As if sensing the gazes of those people, Lu Bai turned his head and looked at them.
"I've thought too much of you!"
"I will never die!"
The bell with only a lingering sound rang again.
The image of Lu Bai emerged in everyone's mind.
The imprint belonging to Lu Bai is deeply engraved on every place in this world.