Chapter 33: A Punch Breathes the Storm
"Tianxia Mansion belongs, return to the border immediately. ”
"Ride without a monument, return together. ”
A white robe slowly walked out and stepped into the void.
The sun and the moon were in the sky, and millions of warriors were all burdened with dead and wounded and withdrew from the battlefield.
The blood is sprinkled on the ground, and the white bones support the sky.
The murderous aura filled the sky, and hundreds of thousands of people were wiped out at once.
As far as the eye could see, there were dead bodies, or people who were still breathing, slowly squirming.
This is the revival of the aura that countless people are looking forward to.
In this world, just one person's desire can make living beings miserable.
Between the northern frontier and the border passes of the princes, there are thousands of miles of plains as far as the eye can see, all of which are withered.
"Shepherd, that's what you want?"
Lu Ci asked.
Below the pastoral feud is the most tragic place in this battle, and all of them have made wedding dresses for him.
"If it weren't for you, maybe I wouldn't have done these things, but there is a cause and effect of yours here. ”
The shepherd seemed to be victorious, and chuckled.
A white dress gradually turned inky.
Lu Ci still smiled warmly, but there was a gloomy anger in his eyes.
"Something to do with me?"
Mu Qiu looked at Lu Ci's appearance, but he didn't care at all.
"Because, I promised a man to bury him in the mound of your Luo family. ”
"The Luo family killed him, and he is also my enemy of life and death. ”
"And whether it is to fulfill his desire, or whether I am going to destroy you, I will step over you. ”
"In the past, I was not sure, so I endured it, endured it until now, and finally I don't have to. ”
"Old man, your spirit in the sky will take a good look, this revenge, today's revenge will be avenged for you!"
The shepherd suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared.
With this long roar, the heavens and the earth suddenly changed again, and the endless anger of death rose in the earth, and the dead corpses of hundreds of thousands of warriors rose from the ground and became the walking dead.
Billowing black fog filled the sky above hundreds of thousands of walking dead, obscuring the sky and the sun.
The endless anger of death and resentment is all the unwillingness and hatred of the warriors who were forcibly devoured by the big array.
Now all of them are attracted by the pastoral feud, forming a yin land, helping the hundreds of thousands of dead corpses to turn into zombies.
Mu Qiu's forehead was full of cold sweat, and his face was pale.
"You're destroying your future. ”
A voice rang out in his head.
"Don't talk nonsense, breathe life into me again, I always feel that something is wrong!"
"You're overdrawing the avenue foundation!"
The voice roared angrily.
"It's better than dead. ”
Mu Qiu's lips trembled, but his voice was extremely indifferent.
What about the overdraft avenue, as long as I don't die today, the world is big, and there is no way to make up for it?
The voice was silent.
Maybe that's why he was chosen.
The next moment, Mu Qiu's face suddenly turned ruddy, and his qi was fluffy.
Looking at the sky and the earth again, Lu Ci was already covered in the black mist.
Lu Ci, who was dressed in ink, looked at the endless black mist rolling in, and the hundreds of thousands of dead corpses rushing on the ground.
"Why do you always like to underestimate yourself so much?"
Looking at this tide of corpses burying heaven and earth, Lu Ci spoke softly.
Reach out and touch the center of your eyebrows.
"Let you come out and have fun, too. ”
Anger grows.
Instant.
It overshadowed the dead air that had filled thousands of miles of corpses.
Between the 30,000 zhang heaven and earth, and even above the clouds, they are all impregnated by the evil qi.
Roar!
There was the roar of the evil dragon.
A dark shadow rose from behind Lu Ci and towered into the sky.
It's the evil Jiao in the heart.
Jiao's head appeared in the sky, his eyes were extremely black, but they shone with a luster that devoured people's hearts.
One day thunder shook the sea of clouds.
It was swallowed into the stomach in one gulp.
Mu Qiu's body was drenched in cold sweat, and his eyes had lost his former color.
"How so..."
"How can it be so ......?"
"I'm going to the Land of Inheritance!"
No more voice answered him.
"I knew that you were planning to do wrong, how could I be defenseless?"
Mu Qiu didn't wait for the voice that came in the past, but he didn't panic, sneered and cut through his heart, and reached in to take out a drop of blood.
"Broken. ”
A door to time and space opened, and the herd almost fell into it.
Lu Ci watched the pastoral feud leave, his eyes indifferent.
"In the past, maybe I really couldn't help you, but now. ”
He looked at the evil Jiao that looked like a Jedi.
"I can also see the opportunity of the avenue. ”
Lu Ci stepped on the ground and put on a strange fist fight, with hundreds of thousands of corpses in front of him.
A punch was blasted, causing resonance from heaven and earth.
The evil Jiao swayed between heaven and earth, instantly merging into this fist intent, ramming between the corpse tides, and turning into ashes wherever it passed.
In the blink of an eye, the heavens and the earth are clear.
Lu Ci handed out another punch, and it was shaken by time and space, slowly cracking, and the evil Jiao swayed, but it did not rush out.
An extremely subtle fist intent crossed time and space.
In front of a pitch-black space, there was a sudden loud noise, a wisp of green smoke was reuniting, and a bit of holy light slowly rose until it turned into a phantom that penetrated the sky and the earth.
A power that shattered the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths burst into the body of the phantom.
Just standing in the unknown long river makes people involuntarily bow and worship.
A subtle fist intent came to this.
The phantom also raised his fist and blasted out, and it seemed that the heavens had collapsed and the reincarnation shattered.
Bang!
In this inexplicable place, the space cracked, and the majesty of the Great Dao rose around the phantom, and it was barely able to maintain this world, but it could no longer resist the wisp of fist intent, and it turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated.
The subtle fist intent was mostly neutralized, but it was still not extinguished, but rushed somewhere.
There was no movement, and it seemed that the person who had been hit by it had not had the slightest power to resist, and had died.
"When you come out, don't blame me for making enemies for you. Outside the border gate, Lu Ci said with a smile, "Anyway, you won't know, so just wait for the other party to come to the door by yourself." ”
When the words fell, the evil Jiao in the center of his eyebrows turned into a pitch-black line again, and the anger in his eyes disappeared.
In the small world in the heart, the evil Jiao carried the black-clothed villain into the dark lake.
Lu Ci, a Confucian shirt glowing with golden light, slowly opened his eyes and looked at the lake.
On this day, a white dress crossed 30,000 miles of rivers and mountains and went straight to Tai'an.
The world looks up, as if seeing the white rainbow through the sun.
Tianxia Mansion went to all parts of Kyushu and swept up the unevenness.
His Royal Highness carried the beautiful woman in red back to the northwest.
The fifteen royal clans in the world have never had any doubts.
This battle made everyone in the world see the tragedy of the revival of aura.
There is also a saying that spreads all over the world.
A fist breathes the wind and rain, and there are no gods in the four seas.
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Yun Ci Bar, Shi Zhou returned to accompany Lu Qing'er.
Lu Qing'er sat on the sofa with a dull gaze, and the table was full of exquisite dishes, and she didn't move at all.
"Qing'er, can you eat some?"
Shi Zhougui persuaded bitterly.
Click!
Lu Ci pushed the door in.
"Young Master Ci. ”
Shi Zhougui hurriedly got up.
Lu Ci nodded slightly, and there was a smile on his originally expressionless face, and he came to sit down beside Lu Qing'er.
"Qing'er, talk to Dad. ”
Shi Zhougui walked out of the office and slowly closed the door.