The scholar swears.
He has lived for so many eras, experienced all kinds of people and things, and seen too many strange things, but... this is the first time he has seen such an outrageous and almost stupid request.
"You want to die?"
He looked at Qingshan Guest like a fool.
"Wish to die."
Qingshanke had his hands behind his back, as if he didn't want to take action at all, he just smiled and said: "Please, write me to death!"
"F*ck me!"
The scholar couldn't bear it anymore and raised his hand suddenly, a wisp of fate suddenly appeared on his pen!
"I'll help you..."
"senior!"
But Su Yi noticed something was wrong and quickly reminded: "He is deliberately irritating you, be careful of being plotted by him!"
"Plan?"
"Is he worthy of my calculations?"
Before the scholar could speak, Qingshan Guest smiled sarcastically: "Don't you even look at it, what kind of virtue does he have now? In name, he is coming down to help you, but in fact, he is afraid that he will be chased up there with no way to go to the sky or to the ground.
Door, I have to take refuge in the lower realm as a last resort!"
"A drowned dog, a lost dog."
"I am in constant panic all day long."
Looking at the scholar, he tried his best to mock: "It's enough to show off one's power in front of those immortals. How dare you bark in front of me?"
The scholar's face suddenly darkened.
It was as black as the bottom of a pot that had been burning for thirty years!
"do you know?"
He looked at Qingshan Guest and said word by word: "In my life, there are three types of people I hate the most."
"First."
Qingshanke smiled and said, "You are a smart person like me."
Scholar: "?"
"second……"
"Second, he is the one who has guessed your thoughts."
"third……"
"third."
Qingshanke seemed not to be prepared to give him a chance to speak, and laughed loudly: "He is the one who likes to interrupt you."
Scholar: “??”
Being constantly predicted by the other party's thoughts, he could no longer hold back his old face. He swung the jade pen in his hand, and a pen that condensed into substance swept towards Qingshan Guest in an instant!
"I'll write you to death!"
It's like a trace of nature!
Within the stroke of the pen, there is a faint and boundless power of destiny, which seems to completely erase all traces of the opponent's existence from heaven and earth!
However, Qingshan Guest did not dodge or fight back.
As soon as the pen fell, it instantly sank into his body. His body trembled and his breath became short, but the smile on his face did not diminish at all.
"Jinghong Bi, Book of Troubled Times."
"The combination of these two treasures into one is the true power of your destiny method. Why not use them together? Are you too confident? Or is it that you are bluffing and just showing off, and you are also a silver pewter spearhead?
It doesn’t work…sorry.”
Look at the scholar.
He apologized seriously: "Not only are you useless, you are not even good-looking."
The scholar's eyes instantly turned red!
"senior!"
Su Yi instantly realized something was wrong and said in a deep voice: "He must have other intentions. Don't fall into his scheme! You must control your emotions..."
"Ha ha ha ha ha!"
The scholar seemed not to have heard anything. He looked at Qingshan Guest and suddenly laughed.
"Are you a guest from Qingshan?"
"If I can't kill you today, I will remove you from heaven and earth!"
The words fell.
There was a flash of golden light in front of him, and the three pages of the golden book fell into the chaos and nothingness. As his thoughts surged against the storm, in just a moment, they had transformed into a million feet in radius. Within the golden book, there were mountains, rivers, and rivers.
The sun, the moon, the sky, the infinite small world, many story books, and many protagonists appeared one by one, all staring at Qingshan Guest, with the power of fate intertwined in their eyes, so densely packed that it was impossible to count!
"That's what it looks like."
Qingshanke smiled, opened his arms, and laughed loudly: "Come on, come on, kill me!"
"Okay, okay! Write you to death!"
The scholar laughed so angry that he suddenly shouted loudly, his robes billowing, his black hair flying, and the Jinghong pen in his hand rotated continuously, like an iron painting with a silver hook, outlining four big characters!
Qingshan guest, die!
boom!
Boom boom boom!
The moment the pen fell, two pages of the three-page golden book suddenly erupted into a golden flame, and the sun, moon, sky, and the protagonist in the book also burned with the golden flame!
at the same time.
A mysterious and unpredictable power of destiny, transcending all the worlds and beings, and not limited by the sky and the sky, also fell on Qingshan Guest!
Visible to the naked eye.
His figure quickly became fainter, and all traces of his existence were about to be erased from the world!
not far away.
The scholar's figure suddenly trembled, his breath continued to weaken, and he no longer had the previous momentum!
"senior!"
Su Yi was worried.
He naturally knew that the scholar seemed to have just made a stroke and wrote four words, but in fact, he consumed two pages of the golden book and most of his strength, and considering the other party's current state
, this is irreversible!
"as you wish!"
The scholar was indifferent to his own condition, and just stared at Qingshan Guest, his eyes full of coldness.
The weird thing is.
It was clear that his existence was about to be wiped out, but there was no trace of nervousness or fear on Qingshanke's face. Instead, he laughed, a very strange smile.
"Thank you."
boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure instantly disintegrated and turned into a beam of supreme primitive demonic power. With the power of the book's destiny method, he suddenly rushed into the depths of the chaotic void!
"kindness?"
The scholar frowned and realized something was wrong.
boom!
To be continued...