The road is misty and confused by the breeze, and the universe is bright and prosperous.
Since it has the appearance of Yaju, it naturally also has the character of Yaju. The term "Yaiju must retaliate" is not unfounded. The ball of Yin Qi condensed as big as a fist hit the two of them like a violent storm. This time it was not a simple physical attack, every time
A red ball will explode when it hits an object.
Seeing the protective shield in front of him shrinking little by little and the light dimming, Qing Shui frowned for a moment, then suddenly had an idea and secretly communicated with Ouyang Jingsong.
"According to my estimation, it is currently breaking through or there are some other reasons why it cannot get up." Ouyang Jingsong, an old man who has lived for more than 10,000 years, his eyelashes are all empty, so he naturally understood what Qingshui meant immediately.
Next, it was Ouyang Jingsong's time, and the obscene words rumbled down like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, hitting poor Yaizhen.
It has always been aloof, but it has never been humiliated like today. When these humans came here, they didn't fight or make trouble, they just scolded it. It was so angry that its breath was disordered, and it had to concentrate and close its hearing.
Even though my hearing was blocked, I could still see the little people in front of me jumping for joy, so I simply closed my eyes. Anyway, the Mountain God Mountain is my own world, and the spiritual energy fluctuations generated by their every move here cannot escape my induction.
Qing Shui and Ouyang Jingsong looked at each other. Although Ouyang Jingsong never stopped speaking obscenities, there was clearly a smile on his lips and a sinister hint of success.
The two of them have been together for a few months at least, and it's a little awkward to say they have a good rapport, but they can still understand the meaning just by looking at each other.
The two of them remained motionless, a faint red light flashed in Qing Shui's hand, and they both attacked forward at the same time.
Suddenly a figure rushed out of the thorn, it was the last sprite that had disappeared before.
Its face was distorted, somewhat fearful and fierce, unnaturally formed into a very tangled expression, which Ouyang Jingsong recalled afterwards, was full of resentment.
Imagine that a man who looks like a hundred years old makes a resentful expression in front of you. What expression will you make in response?
Qing Shui and Ouyang Jingsong's mouths twitched at the same time, and their stomachs churned. Ouyang Jingsong's right hand formed a claw and grabbed it forward. He resisted the urge to slap it to death and slowed down.
At this time, Qing Shui moved both hands at the same time, and a dozen seemingly inconspicuous red stones the size of apricot kernels were thrown in different directions by him like trash.
The stones fell to the ground as lightly as feathers, without attracting anyone's attention.
After throwing twelve stones, Qing Shui continued to attack forward, and a sharp sword energy pushed horizontally towards Yaizhen, who was sleeping in front of him with his eyes closed.
When the sword energy reached his body, Yaizhen felt as if he had seen the attack approaching with his own eyes. A blood-red ripple appeared around his body. The attack was easily defused. He narrowed his eyes slightly and swept his tail towards Qing Shui, who was charging forward unabated. Qing Shui
Can't dodge
And, blocking with both hands, the force of the tail was brought to Yaizhen's side. Qingshui's eyes did not panic at all, as if everything was under his control. The big Yaizhen did not see a few red beads slipping from Qingshui's left sleeve.
Pebbles.
Qing Shui's body crashed into the Blood Gyro Tree behind him as if he couldn't control it. As soon as his back was pressed against it, the tree instantly collapsed like thin ice in March. Qing Shui stepped back more than ten meters in embarrassment before he stabilized his body.
He coughed up a mouthful of bright red blood.
Qing Shui muttered for a while, it’s okay if the immortal energy is gone. According to Ouyang Jingsong, you can still cultivate yourself after you get out of here and get the energy of heaven and earth to replenish it. However, his original golden blood has turned back to red this time. What is it?
Blessing is a curse, Qing Shui felt sad for a while.
Ouyang Jingsong cast a questioning and concerned look. Seeing that Qing Shui didn't show any pain on his face, he felt relieved and turned around to continue facing the enemy.
The demon was already in a weak position before, but now that Ouyang Jingsong is completely hostile, he is naturally at a disadvantage and has already shown his defeat.
The sprite, although it is a ghost general in the underworld, can only compete with the immortals in the immortal world. It is a pity that it is an injured sprite now that has to deal with an immortal who is older than it and has a later cultivation level."
Master, save me”
Finally, Zhi couldn't hold on any longer, but this time his words didn't bring any pity to Yaizhu. Yazhu curled up his tail feathers and held him in front of him. He opened his big mouth and bit off half of Zhi's body with a whimper.
Dead, ah, no, it was already dead. When the smoke disappeared, the monster still had a look of horror and disbelief on its face. The master it had served for thousands of years finally swallowed it alive.
Yaizhen swallowed the last leg and burped with satisfaction. There were still blood stains on the corners of his plump mouth. He squinted his eyes, seeming to be talking to himself and explaining to the surprised Ouyang Jingsong and Qing Shui: It's useless.
Thing, you have been defeated by others twice in a row. Since you are rubbish, what is the use of you? Rather than being slaughtered by others, I might as well do it myself to save you some face and make my last contribution."
"It is said that tigers are poisonous and do not eat their seeds, and rabbits do not eat the grass beside their nests. Are you going to rebel before the disaster is imminent? An old zombie that has been dead for thousands of years must not taste very good. I think you still have it.
How about rinsing your mouth first and then we continue?" Yaju Shang's beard, which was covered with black and red blood beads, was bubbling up and down. It was not good at eloquence, so naturally it couldn't speak to Ouyang Jingsong, but it would use its force to shut up this kid.
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Before it could make a move, Qing Shui spoke up, "You haven't shown up after playing games with us for so many days. As far as I know, you used to go out for food, and with your character, you will never let anyone bully you."
If you don't fight back, Yazu's attack power, not to mention the two suppressed immortals like us, the mighty Xuan Zun or even Tian Zun from ancient times may be eaten alive. Since you don't move, there can only be a few reasons."
Qingshui raised his eyes and glanced at Yaizi, who had been thinking about listening to him for a long time. This Yaizi had been lonely for too long. How could those living dead be qualified to talk to it? "First, you can't move. As far as I know, Yaizi is a dragon."
Son, a dragon sheds its skin every once in a while, like a phoenix reborn, and becomes stronger after rebirth.
If you can't pass the first floor, you will be dead. I don't see much vitality in your body, and you are in this dead place. You would have died a long time ago." The corners of Yaizhen's mouth turned. It hates people saying that it is dead, but it
I still wanted to hear Qing Shui continue talking, so I didn't plan to move, no, I was moving my tail.
Qingshui continued, "Second, no matter what kind of creature there is on this vast land, even if they are dead, they can all cultivate. Cultivation will naturally lead to breakthroughs. When breakthroughs are made, there will be great restrictions, especially when practicing muscles, bones and skin outside.
I don’t think you need to practice the inner breath, you muscles, bones and skin, but this breath can’t be let go. If it is let go, your efforts and opportunities will be in vain.”
Qing Shui talked eloquently, always paying attention to the changes in Yao Zui's expression. At this time, Yao Zui's expression was already a little unnatural, although it was unnatural from beginning to end. "Three, your strength has not reached the level at all."
By the standard of Yaizhen, you are not a dragon at all, you just look like a bone. As the saying goes, it is difficult to transform a dragon into a tiger, but it looks like you look like a Yaizhen, but I don’t know if the bones are just similar in appearance."
Qing Shui spoke in an understatement, but Yaizhen on the opposite side seemed to have been hit by a painful point, and his body suddenly shook. Only this time, Qing Shui and Ouyang Jingsong showed understanding smiles on their lips at the same time.
"Four, you don't want to get up, are you afraid that if you move your position, is there something underneath your body, or are you afraid that we have set some trap for you? When we came here, most of your attention was not on us, you were afraid
, what you are afraid of is the chanter over there."
Like a child whose inner thoughts were revealed, Yaizhen moved his body restlessly. The fluctuations in his mind were naturally caused by physical actions. Qingshui planned to continue talking, but Yaizhen didn't give him a chance to continue.
The old-fashioned tail flicked over, and the poor clear water floated back...
It's just that no matter how restless Yaizhen was, he didn't notice Qingshui's restless little hands and feet, and there were more than a dozen pebbles. Qingshui had been swept behind Yazui, and after twisting his hand, there were still fourteen pebbles left. Qingshui couldn't help but slightly outline the corner of his mouth.
With the curvature of his body, Qingshui cautiously moved to the other side of Yaizhui. He always stayed behind Yaizhui to make Yaizhui pay attention.
Qing Shui carefully moved to the side of Yaizhen. From time to time, he accidentally moved small stones, and his hands behind his back made small movements from time to time, so that Yaizhen would not notice.
At this time, Song and Wan, who were almost ignored by Jia Can, suddenly changed their tune. The calm and indifferent "Tao Te Ching" had actually been chanted ten times. Normally, after chanting the homework ten times, it would be replaced by another scripture, which should be "Hui".
"The Book of Life". Today, for some reason, my voice changed and I started to read "The Book of Savior".
"The human way is vague, the immortal way is vast, and the ghost way is happy! When you are born, the immortal way is precious, and the ghost way is precious. The immortal way always brings good luck, and the ghost way always brings misfortune. It is high and pure, and the tragic song is bright in the sky. I only hope that the way of heaven will be fulfilled, but not
Desire
The road is poor. There are tens of thousands of ghosts in Quan Miao Mansion in the northern capital. But in order to suppress people's calculations and cut off people's life gates, people sing cave seals to capture Bei Luofeng, chant demon spirits, and kill six ghosts. The weather is in turmoil.
Dang, my Tao is prosperous."
The phrase "My road is prosperous" hit the hearts of Qingshui and Ouyang Jingsong like a meteor across the night sky. Ouyang Jingsong had a look of helplessness and emotion on his face, while Qingshui was a little worried. This sentence was even more like a demon.
A curse struck Yaizhen's heart, making him unable to help but spurt out a mouthful of black-red blood. His demeanor was sluggish and his mind was in a state of chaos.