The long whip was stretched out, and the void exploded and whistled. The long whip was like a spiritual snake, dancing in the void and impacting down, targeting the Qiu-shou Immortal.
There was still fear in Qiu Shouxian's eyes, but in the end the fear was gradually suppressed by the confidence given by Sun Wutian.
He believes in Sun Wutian.
Reach out your hand, ready to grab the whip.
He does not have the strength and cultivation.
But with Sun Wutian behind him, he believes that he can catch it. Not only can he catch it, but he can also hold it firmly. His resistance to Manjusri starts from now on.
When Manjusri saw Qiu Shou Xian trying to grab the whip with his hand, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart. This whip was struck by a quasi-sage strongman like him, Qiu Shou Xian was just a Taiyi Golden Immortal.
If you still want to catch this long whip, you are undoubtedly talking nonsense.
Looking for death.
Manjusri was not optimistic about the Qiu Shou Immortal at all. The gap between the two was here. He wanted to be optimistic about the Qiu Shou Immortal, but the strength of the Qiu Shou Immortal did not allow it.
Respect reality!
Manjusri sneered.
He could already see the Qiu-Shou Immortal screaming, moaning, and begging in pain under the whip. How wonderful! He gave the Qiu-Shou Immortal a chance.
But Qiu Shouxian doesn’t know how to cherish it? Then don’t blame him.
I hope Qiu Shouxian won’t regret what he said just now!
After all.
There is no medicine for regret in this world. You must practice it and cherish it.
...
Qiu Shou Xian Yingying grasped the long whip that Manjusri struck at him. Qiu Shou Xian didn't make any effort at all. At this scene, Qiu Shou Xian himself was shocked.
He originally grabbed the whip based on his feeling.
I didn't expect the effect to be so good.
He grabbed the whip without any strength. As expected, he did not trust the wrong person, and the senior did not let him down. As expected, he only had to do what he wanted to do, and leave the rest to his senior. p>
Senior knows his strength.
...
"This..."
When Manjusri saw that Qiu Shou Xian had grasped the long whip he had laid without any damage, his whole body was stunned, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he was shocked.
Shocked to the extreme.
What's going on?
I was dumbfounded!
He is a quasi-sage, a strong quasi-sage, and now his strike from the quasi-sage was caught easily by Qiu Shouxian, the Taiyi Golden Immortal.
Everything is so unrealistic.
Like a dream!
Manjusri himself was confused about what was going on, and murmured in his heart: "Am I dreaming? A Taiyi Golden Immortal easily caught the Quasi-Sage's blow and defused it."
"I'm really dreaming. If I wasn't dreaming, how could this scene appear in front of me?"
From Manjusri's point of view, he is just dreaming.
This dream is so special and outrageous.
From the great spectrum of the world.
Taiyi Golden Immortal actually easily blocked the Quasi-Sage's blow and defused it. If this wasn't a dream? How could it have appeared in front of him?
Because this is simply not something that can happen in reality.
...
Manjusri thought it was a dream, but soon Manjusri would know that it was not a dream at all, and Qiu Shouxian would use yellow and white things to wake him up.
Let him understand.
Everything he will experience next is not a dream, it is all real, it is reality.
...
Qiu Shouxian, with Sun Wutian's support behind him, instantly felt that his confidence had greatly increased, and with all his strength, he directly dragged Manjusri, who was still in a state of confusion, down from the clouds.
Boom.
Because Manjusri was distracted, he was dragged down from the clouds by Qiu Shouxian and landed on the ground, making a big pit.
The long whip in Manjusri's hand also left his hand at this time and fell into the hands of Qiu Shouxian. Manjusri climbed up without realizing it.
Looking at the Qiushou Immortal who was holding a long whip in his hand and the corners of his mouth raised, he said: "My long whip..."
At this time, Manjusri was still confused, and he still didn't understand the current situation.
The Immortal Qiu Shou held a long whip in his hand. When he heard Manjusri's words, the corners of his mouth raised, showing an evil smile, and he said lightly: "Your long whip?"
"No, this is my whip..."
Speaking.
Qiu Shouxian whipped out his long whip, and the long whip struck the air, like a snake dancing wildly, towards Manjusri, looking at the long whip hitting him.
Manjusri didn't take it to heart at all. This long whip was just struck by a Taiyi Golden Immortal. He was a quasi-sage.
Even if he stood and let him go, he couldn't hurt himself at all.
Manjusri reached out to grab it.
"Hiss..."
As soon as Manjusri touched the whip, he was injured. He quickly retracted his hand, couldn't help but retreat, took a breath, and looked at the hand he had just stretched out.
The skin on the hand is already broken, the red flesh is visible to the naked eye, and the blood can't help but flow out.
It hurts.
It really hurts.
There was a blank in Manjusri's mind. He was hurt, and the person who hurt him was actually a Taiyi Golden Immortal. How is this possible?
Manjusri was stunned, unbelievable, and extremely shocked.
...
Qiu Shou Xian saw that his whip was dodged by Manjusri, and only injured Manjusri's fur. This was not the effect Qiu Shou Xian wanted, and this was far from his revenge.
Qiu Shouxian did not hesitate, waved his whip again, and struck him out with one whip.
Manjusri was still immersed in disbelief, and did not pay attention to the long whip whipped by Qiu Shouxian. The long whip hit Wenjusri impartially.
"Hiss..."
Manjusri's head stopped thinking, leaving only pain. The monk's robe on his body was smashed, and the wound was healed instantly with a whip.
The picture is shocking.
Success with a whip.
Qiu Shou Xian was not willing to miss this opportunity at all. He waved his long whip one after another and hit Manjusri hard on the body with one whip after another.
Manjusri also wanted to defend, but when he encountered the long whip, his defense was shattered at the first touch, and the long whip fell hard on him.
A shocking wound was left on his body.
"Hiss..."
Manjusri took a breath of air.
With.
Qiu Shouxian kept dancing his long whip, and each blow of the long whip would fall on Manjusri impartially. Wenshu wanted to avoid it, but found that he couldn't avoid it at all.
I wanted to defend myself, but my defense almost broke into pieces when touched by the long whip, without any effect at all.
Manjusri wanted to resist, but ultimately failed.
At first, Manjusri just took a breath of cold air, but as the whip continued to be applied to his body, more and more wounds were shocking, and blood flowed out.
Manjusri finally began to wail and scream under the torture of the whip of reality.
"Ah..."
"Ah..."
"Ahh..."
The sound was extremely pitiful, and the Qiu Shou Xian beat Manjusri so hard that there was no possibility of him fighting back. Manjusri rolled back and forth as he lay on the ground, his whip fell, his wails resounded, and there was another shocking wound on his body.
Who could have imagined that Manjusri, who was so domineering and pretending to compete just now, would end up like this, which is in sharp contrast to the domineering and domineering attitude just now.
How pretentious he was just now, how miserable Manjusri is now.
Tang Xuanzang and others on the side looked at Manjusri who was pretending to be in competition and now ended up like this. They were stunned on the spot for a moment, trembling in their hearts. They were so shocked that they couldn't believe it and it was hard to accept it.