"Spring Kill..."

Li Qingping, dressed in white, had a sulky expression on her face. She waved the peach branches in her hands, and the breeze blew, causing peach blossoms to bloom.

Under the breeze, more and more peach blossoms dance all over the sky, like a dream.

Peach blossoms fill the sky with fragrance, and the spring breeze heralds the New Year.

The peach blossoms flying all over the sky bring fragrance, vitality, dreams and hopes, but in those dreams and hopes, there is also a murderous intention.

The cold spring weather makes people sad, and when the spring breeze passes by, a thin layer of frost appears on the bodies of all the paper figures, and they are frozen in place.

Then, the flying peach blossoms penetrated the paper man's body and annihilated the paper man's spirituality.

When the spring breeze blows and the peach blossoms fly by, the paper figures fall down one after another like wheat waves and turn into powder the moment they hit the ground.

Then, the cool spring breeze carried the peach blossoms and continued to fly towards the other paper figures.

Li Qingping, dressed in black, slashed horizontally with the long sword in her hand. The sword energy roared like the sky and the earth were splitting apart. All the paper figures in its path were cut off at the waist.

What is broken is not only the body of the paper man, but also the soul inside the paper man.

Therefore, those paper figures who were cut in half were all lying on the ground and wailing.

If Li Qingping in white and Li Qingping in black are saints, killing those paper figures is like slaughtering dogs.

So, the true form of Li Qingping, who is only a semi-saint, is not inferior to the two people in white and black at all.

I saw Li Qingping's movements of hands and feet, as if they were in harmony with the nature of heaven and earth, full of Taoism, exhaling into wind, roaring into thunder, breaking mountains with her hands, throwing her feet to cut off rivers, her eyes filled with the sun and moon, and there was thunder in her chest...

Every move he makes is as bad as the disasters of heaven and earth, with unparalleled power and unparalleled power.

All paper figures should not get close to him, let alone Ye Qing.

"Hmph, take your time and play with my paper figurine!"

The papermaker showed disdain, and with a wave of his hand, hundreds more paper figures flew out of his sleeves. The auras of those paper figures were more powerful than those of the previous paper figures, and they had already reached the semi-saint realm.

Among them were three paper figures, nine feet tall, with majestic and terrifying Qi. As soon as they appeared, wind and thunder surged, Yin Qi formed into clouds, and their Qi strength was not inferior to that of the saints.

Immediately, the three huge paper figures, along with other paper figures, greeted White Yi, Black Yi and Li Qingping respectively.

For a moment, Baiyi, Heiyi and Li Qingping were unable to break away. They could only watch the papermaker walking towards Ye Qing surrounded by paper figures all over the sky.

"Old man, how can you be so shameless, bully the small with the big one, and take advantage of others' danger?"

When Yue Wanfa, Yuan Zhantian, Bai Huaxian and others saw this, they also gave up the fight and all rushed towards the papermaker, hoping to stop him.

"Don't overestimate your own capabilities..."

The papermaker turned a blind eye, and with a wave of his hand, he saw the hollow folds in front of them, like a piece of paper that had been folded dozens of times.

Yue Wanfa, Yuan Zhantian and others fell into the folds and ravines. The distance that was originally close at hand was suddenly stretched hundreds of times, and there was no time to stop the papermaker.

At this time, Ye Qing was still immersed in some mysterious and mysterious feelings, as if he was not aware of the danger in the outside world at all, let alone the approach of the papermaker.

"I want both your soul and the Emperor's Bell."

When he walked in front of Ye Qing, a greedy smile appeared on the papermaker's old face, and he reached out to grab Ye Qing.

I saw that hand, in the process of grabbing Ye Qing, getting bigger and bigger, and the palm of the hand slowly cracked and became bigger, like a huge mouth, trying to swallow Ye Qing in one bite.

When he saw that Ye Qing was about to be swallowed up, the papermaker suddenly let out a muffled groan, and the palm he stretched out in front of Ye Qing suddenly became burnt black, and then turned into fly ash.

Not only that, the scorched blackness is still spreading upwards along the arm. Anyone eroded by the scorched blackness will turn into fly ash in an instant.

The papermaker's expression changed drastically, and he retreated hundreds of feet. Every few feet, there was a papermaker in the sky. To be precise, it was a paper man exactly like the papermaker.

Just like a cicada sloughing off.

I saw that there was a mass of burnt black on the arms of those paper figures. The difference was that the color of the burnt black varied. The further back, the lighter the burnt black.

When we arrived at the real body of the papermaker, the scorched black mass was almost gone.

The next moment, the paper figures in the sky were all scorched and corroded, turning into fly ash.

"Tai Sui Gui Yan...it's you, Gui Tai Sui!"

The papermaker said with a gloomy expression.

"Jie Jie...yes, it's me."

With strange laughter, a young man appeared in mid-air: "Papermaker, long time no see!"

"You...are you a ghost Tai Sui? How did you become like this?"

Seeing the young man appearing, the papermaker's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.

Being both members of the evil way, he naturally knew Gui Taisui, and also knew that Gui Taisui was about to live for a long time. The last time he saw him was more than a year ago. At that time, Gui Taisui was very old and full of death energy, as if he was ready at any moment.

They may all die suddenly.

But at this time, Gui Taisui has a young appearance and a head full of black hair. Of course, not only does he look younger, but more importantly, Gui Taisui's body is full of death and old age. It is replaced by vitality and vitality. He

I can clearly feel the exuberance and majestic vitality contained in that body. It is definitely a body that can only be possessed by those in their twenties and thirties.

Therefore, Guitaisui really rejuvenates and becomes younger!

But how is this possible?

"It's me, yes, as you can see, I have become younger."

Guitaisui opened his arms and showed off his young and energetic body: "Of course, he has become more powerful."

"So?" The papermaker's pupils narrowed.

"So, you can get out." Gui Taisui said bluntly.

"What if I don't?" the papermaker said coldly. At this time, the feeling given to him by Ghost Tai Sui was indeed much scarier than before.

If it were before, he wasn't that afraid of the other party. Although Gui Taisui became famous earlier than him and had a deeper knowledge than him, the key is that Gui Taisui is older.

Boxing is afraid of young people. In the martial arts, it has never been an empty saying.

As longevity approaches and the body ages, a warrior's energy and spirit will decline, and the corresponding strength will drop significantly, or even fall into decline.

Therefore, if he faced the previous ghost Tai Sui, he would have at least a seven-point chance of winning.

But things are different now. Guitaisui has become younger and his strength seems to have recovered.

The original seven-point chance of winning is now less than three or four points, and may even be even lower.

If a gentleman does not stand behind a dangerous wall and logically says that something cannot be done, he should retreat immediately.

However, he was unwilling to do so.

"If you don't get out, then die here." Guitaisui smiled coldly.

The papermaker was disdainful at first. Although there was a high probability that he would not be a match for Gui Taisui, it would be unrealistic for the other party to kill him.

But soon, the papermaker suddenly felt uneasy.

Before he could react, he saw that the burnt blackness on his arms that had faded slowly reappeared.

Not only that, this time the burnt blackness spread faster, and in the blink of an eye it had covered the entire right arm of the papermaker.

By the time the papermaker reacted, his entire arm had turned into ashes.

"How can it be?"

The papermaker was horrified to find that he couldn't get rid of the scorch on his arm.

"How can you resist my Tai Sui Ghost Flame?"

Gui Taisui showed disdain on his face, and his eyes suddenly became dark and endless, like an abyss.

In that abyss, Tai Sui ghost flames are raging.

As soon as he caught Gui Taisui's gaze, the papermaker let out a muffled groan, and his soul fell into the abyss. The paper figures scattered all over Donghua Mountain turned into ashes in an instant.

"ah……"

The next moment, the papermaker screamed, and Tai Sui ghost inflammation flowed out between his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, making him look extremely miserable.

But at the same time, a paper bridge appeared under the papermaker's feet.

The paper bridge is more than one foot wide and three to five feet long. It looks like an ordinary stone arch bridge.

The next moment, the papermaker stepped onto the paper bridge and walked to the other end step by step.

The papermaker seemed to be walking very hard, and with every step he took, a big hole was burned out in the paper bridge under his feet. On the other hand, the Taisui ghost inflammation on the papermaker's body became much thinner.

Not only that, when the papermaker walked from one end of the paper bridge to the other, he was thousands of miles away, beyond the sky.
Chapter completed!