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Chapter 82: Insincere 61 Zhang Yunsheng?

Chapter 82: The Secret Chapter 61: Yun Sheng?

Author: 54 Qujiang

"Since your Excellency has become spiritually intelligent, why don't you come out and meet me directly!" Liu Yunqing's hand holding the sword gradually trembled, and this pressure wanted him to abandon the sword.

"No! The sword holder cannot be without a sword! The sword is our second body!"

Liu Yunqing suddenly had a seizure. He pointed the wind sword directly at the locust tree. The spiritual power under his feet gathered as if the wind and clouds were changing. He bowed his waist and shot himself like an arrow in the wind.

In an instant, Liu Yunqing's figure appeared under the tree.

The blade of the wind-winding sword swayed above the golden light in the palace. The white light and golden light mixed together, reflecting Liu Yunqing's cold and stern eyebrows.

"With the wind-winding sword, you can slay demons!"

I saw this swordsman in gray and white robes slashing his sword horizontally into the middle of the thick trunk of the locust tree. When the sword passed through the tree, the locust tree suddenly glowed green.

A kind of crying sound came from the tree, it was the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling!

Liu Yunqing found that his horizontal chop was as if it had never happened. The tree had not been shaken at all, and there was no tendency to collapse from it.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh it hurts the trees they are so green! You are so willing to chop down the trees!"

Countless human faces appeared on the tree trunk, densely packed starting from the root of the tree and protruding outwards. After a breath, even the branches of the locust tree were filled with human faces of different sizes.

There were men and women, young and old, some were crying with grief, some were smiling with contentment, and the rest were in agony, with sad faces that were tortured to death.

At this time, all the densely packed human beings are borrowing bark from the tree trunks to squeeze out, and the wrinkled and rough bark faces seem to be falling off the tree.

Liu Yunqing's ears were numbed by the scream, and for a moment, a bark-face bit the tip of his sword.

He felt his sword sinking, and saw a human face holding a tree trunk that had become silk and biting his own wind.

The bark-faced man saw Liu Yunqing looking at him, chewed the tip of the sword in his mouth, and smiled at him.

"!!!My Wanfeng!" Liu Yunqing immediately used his wrist force to stab down the bark face. The sharp blade penetrated the bark face, and the corners of its mouth were scratched even wider.

The screams coming from the tree trunk rang out again. At this time, Dong Yiyi and Qi Zhizhi finally overcame the pressure, and each slashed at the tree again with a sword and a knife.

"So what if it has a spirit, it's hostile, it's a ghost!" Dong Yiyi said firmly.

Unexpectedly, the next second, the tree body screamed: "I didn't! Don't accuse me wrongly! Leave it alone!"

Liu Dongqi and the others were stunned on the ground, "What?"

This time the tree body no longer howled like ghosts and wolves, and even the densely packed bark faces that were struggling outwards were much restrained, and the old, young, and women all turned into well-behaved faces.

"You were the ones who struck first, and I didn't even fight back! It was you who broke into my house and chopped me down!"

His voice was slightly aggrieved, and he started crying the next second.

"Hey, my master just died. I didn't buy a spiritual flag, wrap it in a white cloth, or avenge myself. Yet you still took advantage of someone's danger, woo woo woo."

Liu Yunqing did not take it lightly, and his eyebrows furrowed even deeper: "Who are you, what is the situation here, why is everyone unconscious! Who is your master?!"

He realized that the locust tree might not be the kind of tree demon he imagined. The tree demon he had fought in the past had already been whipped down before he even got close.

After saying this, he raised the wind-winding sword and made a gesture to slash again.

He was betting that the tree couldn't fight back, it was afraid of the monk!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh stop hitting me, ooohhhhh. What am I? I am a locust tree, can't you see it?"

"This is the underground palace. My master said it was suitable for me to grow up, so he buried me here."

"Finally, these people have sanity."

"What!!?" The three of them opened their eyes wide and couldn't believe it.

Liu Yunqing immediately ran to Zhang Yunsheng's position without hesitation. He slapped Zhang Yunsheng on the head with his palm. He charged up spiritual power in his palm and was about to explore her sea of ​​consciousness.

The next second, a silver thread tightly strangled his neck.

Under the palm, Zhang Yunsheng, who was sitting in his original position, suddenly said, "Do you want to avenge your personal revenge?" She looked up at Liu Yunqing with an angry smile.

"Are you... okay?" Liu Yunqing's stern face showed some disbelief.

Zhang Yunsheng frowned slightly, her eyelashes fluttered, and her eyes seemed to be filled with light. She said calmly, "It's okay..."

"Then why don't you stand up immediately? In the past, you would have fought with me directly, not only with an iron whisk."

"I……"

Hearing this, Liu Yunqing did not immediately take back the palm on her head. He hesitated and said: "You are too strange...not like Zhang Yunsheng in the past. If not, I have to explore your consciousness. I'm afraid you are controlled by this locust tree."

Living!"

How to explore the sea.

Use your own spiritual consciousness to probe into the other person's sea of ​​consciousness. When did they become so close?

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yunsheng immediately picked up the iron whisk placed on his elbow and slapped Liu Yunqing's knee hard.

"Liu Yunqing, I think we haven't fought in a while, and I miss it a bit."

This time he believed it. It was undoubtedly Zhang Yunsheng who spoke in this tone.

Liu Yunqing nodded solemnly, and stretched out his hand to pull him up.

"Senior brother! What are you doing!?!" Dong Yiyi's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and Liu Yunqing turned around in confusion: "What's wrong with Junior Sister Dong?"

Dong Yiyi looked behind him with a horrified look on his face, holding the sword in his hand to protect Qi Zhizhi behind him.

She pointed behind Liu Yunqing, her voice trembling a little, "Senior brother...see for yourself what you are doing."

Liu Yunqing was extremely confused, "Junior sister, what are you talking about? I'm trying to drag Zhang Yunsheng up. Her cultivation level is slightly higher than mine recently. Let her face the enemy with me, which is the most tacit understanding..."

When he turned around again, he was also stunned.

What he pulled was Zhang Yunsheng's arm. What he pulled was a pile of yellow-white soft flesh, like an extremely fat maggot. The maggot was as tall as a person and curled up in his hand.

Not only Zhang Yunsheng, who he thought was there, but also the female swordsman drinking wine and the male swordsman eating meat beside him suddenly transformed into long maggots more than one meter high.

The white maggots were coiled layer by layer where the three people were sitting.

No, it's not a single white maggot coiled in layers, but hundreds of maggots crowded together and hidden in the body of the largest maggot. They were stacked together to form a human shape as tall as one person.

What Liu Yunqing was holding in his hand were dozens of fat, white maggots forcibly grabbed from this "human maggot".

They squirmed in Liu Yunqing's palm, and the skin of the maggots was unexpectedly slippery. They squeezed out of his tiger's mouth and squirmed towards his arms.

That speed is not inferior to the speed of an ant climbing a tree...

A crack appeared on Liu Yunqing's stern face.

It’s really disgusting!!!

He quickly threw the maggots in his palm to the side, and quickly used the free middle finger of his right hand holding the sword to pull out the wriggling maggots on his body.

It's this kind of thing. He just put his hand on the top of this group of things, and wanted to penetrate his consciousness into their sea of ​​consciousness...

What's in the maggot's sea of ​​consciousness...


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