Perhaps Liu Qinghuan's aura was too impressive when he drank. The monk opposite him froze for a moment, his face was green and white, and he was extremely aggrieved, but he finally quietly retracted his toes.
Liu Qinghuan looked away from him and caught a glimpse of Qu Laogui as if he didn't even know that there was a big hole in his chest. He looked like a god of death who had just come off the battlefield bathed in blood. The spear that suddenly appeared in his hand pulled out a quick shadow, pop.
With a sound, he stabbed the person who was attacking him before he hit the ground.
Still refusing to give up, this old ghost was so murderous that he turned his palm over and pressed down hard!
The monk who attacked finally landed, but was broken into several pieces and scattered on the ground.
Two hands are here, two feet are there, steaming blood spurts out from the cavity, a head spins and flies high in the sky, the expression on the face is confused and astonished.
Shocked, dead silence.
The clear and clear starlight fell on the earth, illuminating a bloody color.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment, until Qu Laogui's skinny body staggered a few times, leaned back, and then started to flow again.
The person behind him seemed stunned, and even moved slightly to the side. He quickly came to his senses, and hesitantly reached out his hand to catch his fallen body.
The blue light ball that he was holding tightly in his hand took the opportunity to struggle out from between his fingers, chirping and flying towards the top of the mountain.
Only then did Liu Qinghuan see clearly that it was a small seal. The body of the seal was carved into the shape of a bird with spread wings, with blue feathers and a golden beak. It was extremely agile.
The sound of flapping wings woke up all the people who had been stunned by the unexpected incident. The tall male cultivator looked happy and simply abandoned the group of others and rushed away in pursuit.
Liu Qinghuan did not move, and his attention returned to Qu Laogui and Qu Jinzhi. Even the monk who did not dare to move took the opportunity to escape, and he did not stop them.
Only three people were left on the spot, as well as a pool of blood and corpses dripping on the ground.
"Are you sick?!" Qu Jinzhi lowered his head, unable to see his expression clearly, but his hands were trembling slightly as he held Qu Laogui's body, which seemed to become older and thinner in an instant.
"Do I want you to help me block it? Who do you think you are? It's not enough to point fingers along the way. Now you are so troubled. It's simply inexplicable!"
The cold and arrogant sword cultivator raised his face, his expression full of anger, confusion, boredom, and deep suspicion, all bursting out at the same time. Because it was too complicated, the tone of his speech seemed high and intense.
"Cough, cough, cough!" Old Ghost Qu covered the hole in his chest and coughed as if he was about to die. After a while, he said dyingly: "Damn boy, your temper is still so bad and hard, and you can't even say a good word."
, you should be left to fend for yourself... Oh, be gentle, I won't say anything, you will crush a handful of old bones, your head, your head will fall off!"
Qu Jin was still in a daze at first, but later he finally came to his senses: This old guy would just drop his head off at the drop of a hat, so what big deal would a hole in his chest have?
For a moment, I couldn't help but feel extremely angry. I pushed the person in my arms to the ground and stood up suddenly: "You!"
Liu Qinghuan couldn't stand it anymore. Old Ghost Qu had such a bad character. He just didn't want to recognize his parents and his children. He had to make people angry by snarling like a cat or a dog.
He avoided the bloody stumps on the ground, fell from the roof to the ground, nodded slightly to Qu Jinzhi, then turned around and asked, "Can you still get up?"
"Go, go, go!" Qu Laogui spat in disgust, rolled over on the spot, but did not get up. Instead, he simply lay down on his back and crossed his legs leisurely.
"I have traveled to heaven and earth, traversed three thousand realms, and killed countless people in my life. This small injury is nothing. I can't afford it, how will you treat me!"
Liu Qinghuan sighed secretly, but without criticizing her, said: "Okay, then you can continue to stay on the ground, and you won't stop me from asking questions."
"You haven't asked enough? OK, OK, ask, what's the matter?"
Liu Qinghuan wanted to continue the previously interrupted matter of the chosen one, but Qu Jinzhi was nearby, so it was a bit inconvenient to ask again at this time, so he asked instead: "You guys went up the mountain before me. In the past two days,
Have you ever seen a young man with donkey ears and a woman as beautiful as an immortal?"
Old ghost Qu rested his hands on his hands, looked at the sky and thought for a while: "It seems there is no...hey brat, have you ever seen it?"
Qu Jinzhi had concealed his mood swings, his face was as cold as frost, and he walked away with a flick of his sleeves: "No!"
"Ah, don't go!" Qu Laogui struggled up from the ground: "You brat, how can you be so rude? You know, this fellow Taoist in front of you is..."
Qu Jinzhi paused at his feet, then turned back and said coldly: "Please and the people you know stay away from me in the future, and don't meddle in my own business... Even if you didn't block it, I wouldn't die!"
"How are you talking?" Qu Laogui jumped on his feet, blowing his beard and glaring while rolling up his sleeves: "I'm so angry! If I don't teach you a lesson today, I won't scream..."
His voice suddenly broke off, and he and the other two looked up at the sky at the same time!
I saw that the sky, which had been blue and bright just now, filled with stars, was like a chessboard that had been messed up. The chess pieces were scattered and moved one after another. Then, strong space fluctuations came, and brilliant colorful lights burst out, and the sky was covered with clouds.
A huge crack was torn apart like brocade silk!
Qu Laogui opened his mouth: "What's going on? Why did the sky crack?"
Liu Qinghuan looked solemn and said: "Tianwei! No, why do I feel like I'm being watched..."
Qu Laogui interrupted him with his exclamation: "Look, the top of the mountain!"
There is a Qiong Palace on the top of the mountain, with ethereal fairy energy and unattainable height. But at this moment, it is like being caught in a violent storm, with all the fairy energy flying and surging, and several figures shooting out!
"What did those Mahayana monks do, how could it cause a change in the heavens?" Qu Laogui said in horror: "Is it possible that someone suddenly wants to survive the heavenly tribulation?"
The next moment, there was another person above the Qiong Palace. His figure could not be clearly seen, but there was a terrifying pressure coming out of the sky, making people dare not look directly.
"Hahahaha!" An arrogant and sinister voice resounded throughout the fairy mountain: "It took me so long, but I finally found you, haha! I have been waiting for you for a long time!"
Above the sky, there were bursts of thunder from the huge crack, and the stars all over the sky moved around in chaos, slowly forming a giant eye that filled the entire sky, with dense pupils staring ruthlessly at this mortal world.
Liu Qinghuan suddenly discovered that at some point, his chest was filled with blazing anger, burning his mind like fire, making him want to rush to the top of the mountain immediately and tear the man who was laughing wildly into pieces!
He was so horrified that he quickly restrained himself, but with little success. In the blink of an eye, he saw the Qu family and his son gnashing their teeth, glaring angrily at the man in the air. Qu Jinzhi had the lowest cultivation level and probably the weakest mental concentration.
He even raised his sword and was about to rush out the next moment!
Liu Qinghuan quickly grabbed him and shouted: "Old ghost Qu, wake up!"
Qu Laogui seemed to be possessed by a demon, his eyes were blood red, and violent killing intent was swirling around him, and he was about to lose control.
Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but became anxious and cursed: "What are you doing! If you don't wake up, your son will die!"
Qu Laogui was seen trembling all over, with a look of pain on his face, but he finally regained his consciousness and worked together with him to stop Qu Jinzhi, who was struggling.
They were in chaos here. The man in mid-air on the top of the mountain was closer to the giant pupil in the sky, but he seemed not to be affected at all. Instead, he laughed more crazily, said something full of contempt, and suddenly a burst of light burst out from his hand. An incredibly long ray of light!
Liu Qinghuan felt a flash in front of his eyes. He could hear nothing and see nothing.
For a moment, he stood in a daze, not knowing where he was and forgetting his own existence. He was like an unconscious wooden stake that stayed in place until the end of time.
"Dang! Dang! Dang!"
The loud bell rang, Liu Qinghuan's three souls gathered together, and the seven souls returned to their places, suddenly waking up!
There was a rattling sound in his throat, and he took a few steps back while gasping for breath, then hurriedly looked up at the sky.
But I saw that the east was green and white, and the morning light was slightly dew.
Its daybreak.
"Who the hell are you? You stepped on me!"
Liu Qinghuan was shocked and looked back in disbelief: "You...you..."
Not long ago, the monk who was killed by Old Ghost Qu, and whose body was broken into several pieces, got up from the ground, looking energetic and alive, without even a trace of blood on his body.
Liu Qinghuan said in shock: "You're not dead?"
"You're the one who died!" the male cultivator said angrily, but his expression quickly froze on his face, and he groped around his body in fear: "No, I remember that I, I, I seemed to have died before, but I was... …”
He suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at Qu Laogui: "Killed by him! But why? Am I alive again? Haha, hey, am I dreaming?"
He fell into confusion, and his words were confused. He was very happy at one moment and very sad at the other.
Liu Qinghuan looked at Old Ghost Qu. His eyebrows and beard were all tangled together, his face was heavy, but the big hole on his chest had disappeared, without any trace of injury.