Brothers and sisters, if you feel good, please support me! I’m here to clasp my fists and bow!!!
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Old Chu still looked indifferent. When Mr. Lu retreated, he did not chase after him, but just stared at him steadily.
"You and I, senior brothers, have almost renewed our relationship, so we should get down to business. I believe that junior brother understands why brother is here. Senior brother, I am a nostalgic person. As long as junior brother can cooperate well, brother will never embarrass you!"
Mr. Lu raised his eyebrows and sneered inwardly. He knew this senior brother very well. What he said was like a fart. Secondly, it smelled bad. The most important thing was that he would not admit it after he let it go.
Seeing that Mr. Lu just sneered and said nothing, Senior Brother Chu shook his head and said: "It's really troublesome. Even if you don't listen to advice, it seems that you have to use force! Junior Brother's realm has plummeted. Can you escape from being born with confidence?"
As the words fell, Old Chu took a step away from Mr. Lu.
"Mountain!"
The voice was as calm as water, and the strength of the fingers was as strong as a mountain. A majestic mountain appeared in mid-air, and a stream of powerful breath surged out from the mountain, falling from the sky. Suddenly, it pressed towards Mr. Lu and Leng Han.
This is the realization of artistic conception, which is a sign of the realm of Confucianism. Confucian monks are based on cultivating the vitality of all things in the world and condensing the artistic conception of all things. This is the basic Confucian method of "calligraphy" of Confucianism! There are all things in the book
, once you understand its meaning, you can turn it into your own artistic conception.
Mr. Lu was originally a Confucian student in the early stage. Although he was a small level lower than Senior Brother Chu's Confucian student in the middle stage, he was fully capable of competing with him for a period of time. However, after he was injured, his stage dropped to the late Confucian boy stage, so he faced
He immediately fell into a passive position against Senior Brother Chu's offensive, not to mention that there was a burden beside him! Of course, he was protecting Leng Han, not out of kindness. Leng Han was still of great use to him, and he was unwilling to give up.
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Facing the 'high mountain' that came crashing down, Mr. Lu's expression changed again and again, and the surrounding space became extremely heavy at this moment, making his blood freeze and his breathing suffocate.
Although his level has dropped to that of a scholar, his understanding of the meaning of all things has not been affected.
He shouted loudly, put one hand above his head and clapped away!
"Highway!"
At the same time, he quickly pinched it with his other hand and punched out a Confucianism trap. It was obvious that he had extremely high qualifications and had studied many Confucian arts!
A broad road appeared above Mr. Lu's head. This "big road" was virtual. It was a sign of the realm of a scholar and a boy, and his mind was virtual!
"Boom!" The sound shook the sky! The earth shook!
As soon as the virtual 'big road' blocked the falling 'mountain', it immediately showed signs of being broken! At this moment, the Confucian scholar turned into a dazzling yellow light and penetrated into the virtual 'big road', suddenly trying to break it.
The broken shadow immediately solidified, and could actually compete with the 'Gaoshan'!
"Junior brother's qualifications have always made me envious, so today you must die!"
Old Chu's face was gloomy. He stepped forward, as if he were stepping on water, and circles of ripples suddenly spread out from under his feet. Stepping again, the next moment he appeared on the top of the 'mountain'. His eyes were devoid of any emotion.
Look at the person below!
"Flowing water!"
At this moment, Old Man Chu was like a fierce god, with extremely strong murderous intent falling from the sky along with the surging water. The water was no longer water, but a ferocious scourge!
At this moment, the colors of the sky and the earth changed, and the earth trembled! The realization of the artistic conception was so earth-shattering! Of course, the water is not real water, and the mountains are not real mountains. Everything is transformed by the artistic conception! But it contains the innate nature of the landscape itself.
The natural momentum!
The streams of 'water' were like evil dragons in the sea, opening their ghastly huge mouths and swallowing up Mr. Lu and Leng Han.
Mr. Lu's face was ashen, and he could feel the terrifying pressure in the water. But he didn't want to die like this, he was unwilling to do so! The desire to survive was extremely strong, and it quickly took over his reason, making him extremely crazy.
With both hands pinching like lightning, countless Taoist jars were thrown out wildly by him, turning into countless yellow lights to block the menacing 'flowing water'!
Suddenly, the wild power filled the mountain forest, and there was a loud rumble, like a landslide. The mountain forest was razed to the ground at this moment!
But, is there more to the murderous 'flowing water' than just that? Even though Mr. Lu used all his Confucian tools, he still couldn't completely block the terrifying and suffocating power of the 'flowing water'.
At this time, two streams of water rushed towards Mr. Lu and Leng Han, who was lying motionless on the ground with his eyes closed like a dragon!
"Be merciful, the black stone is in this boy's body." Seeing that the situation was not going well, Mr. Lu immediately threw out the trump card of the black stone.
However, it seemed that it was too late, but after hearing a dull sound of "expansion", under the pressure of "flowing water", Mr. Lu's body suddenly exploded, blood and water splashed everywhere, and no bones were left. He finally died on his own
On top of greed, from stealing black stones to sucking souls and then protecting Leng Han, it can be said that he is extremely greedy! Although he regretted it in the end, it was too late! Some things are wrong and there is no turning back!
At the moment Mr. Lu died, another stream of water hit Leng Han without any surprise.
"Damn Old Thief Lu! You just wanted to die on your own, so why did you bring an innocent person like me with you?" The white soul could clearly see and hear everything that happened outside the body.
"That old man with an old face and yellow skin wants the black stone. You can just give it to him. Why do you want to hide it in this body? You surnamed Lu must be too evil!"
"Huh! What's wrong?" While the white soul was chattering endlessly, he suddenly felt a huge force tearing his body. The force was indescribable. This force was not only on the surface of the body, but in an instant it was like a landslide.
Lieban poured into the body, frantically impacting, tearing, and destroying everything in the body.
"Ah! It hurts!" The white soul, which had never felt pain in fifteen years, suddenly felt the pain of being torn apart, and the pain penetrated deep into the soul!
The expression of the soul opposite the white soul is also extremely painful, and the dull eyes are actually somewhat clear at this time!
Leng Han's body was originally a mortal body. As soon as it was torn apart by this force, cracks deep into the bones suddenly appeared on his body. Soon the cracks increased to countless, and blood spurted out, instantly turning him into a bloody man.
, state of horror.
Of course, this all happens in an instant.
Seeing that the cold and white soul was about to be torn apart, the black stone hidden in the body suddenly trembled, and then two clear calls suddenly sounded, this sound was exciting, deep, and like a happy bird.
The dragon's roar is more like a powerful life from ancient times that was suddenly awakened!
At the moment when the black stone changed, a strange and huge suction force crazily spread out from the black stone. This suction force was like an unfathomable bottomless spiral nest, which seemed to be able to absorb everything in the world. The suction force that originally acted on Leng Han's body was
The tearing power within his body seemed to have found a vent, and poured into the black stone like a torrent returning to the sea.