Chapter 673: Mountain Punch
The border between the small world and the Xuanwu Continent is extremely unstable.
But it was almost ninety percent of the mountaintop realm monks who decided to punch each other and ask each other about the place where the sword was.
Because in this unstable and unstable zone, there will be no unnecessary ripple to other realms.
It's just that in the end, it just ends up in a space that is not complete, and it is even more broken.
A space bordering space, there is a large area of bare plain, if it were not for the invisible light of the surrounding black holes, you must have been amazed by the scene in front of you, a horse and a flat river.
Lu Qi'er turned his head slightly, and spat out a mouthful of phlegm towards the ground, half of which was thick blood.
In ancient times, there was a saying that in the world's martial arts, moving the skin and flesh is the lowest injury, moving the muscles and bones is the middle injury, if it hurts the five organs and the qi and blood are damaged, it is the lowest.
So for him now, there is no good taste at all.
Lu Qi'er turned his head, looked not far away from his side, and shouted: "Senior Sister Bao, what is the situation now, how can these guys act as if they are dying, and where did his surname Liu go? ”
Under the shouts of Lu Qi'er, an old figure appeared, and Bao Luan Kite, who was called his junior sister by Lu Qi'er, also frowned, because there were some hurdles that he had not yet stepped out of, or in his heart that Bao Luan Kite had not been able to get out of.
So Bao Luan's mood is actually not very good, at least not very good, and naturally responding to his words is not so good, "Your surname Lu is also worried, I'll see if the next wave of attacks on your surname Lu can still bear it, and then you will have a good feeling with your surname Lu." ”
Lu Qi'er smiled and said: "Isn't there still a junior sister you are here, if I really can't bear it at that time, I will have to rely on you to help me with one or two, and I hope that you don't die and don't save it." ”
Bao Luan snorted lightly, but did not refute Lu Qi'er.
Don't look at the usual relationship between the two is really not good, and even in some words, it is difficult for each other to forgive, but if it really comes to such a critical juncture of life and death, the two of them can be regarded as the kind that can help each other at the most critical juncture.
For thousands of years, it has been like this.
There was a sudden silence in the space, Brother Lu didn't speak, looked up at the front, the sky was really so dark, Lu Qi'er felt it, closed his eyes slightly, and then quickly opened his eyes, his eyes were bright and bright, he opened his mouth, there was a faint white air, and after the white gas, he said softly: "It's coming." ”
Bao Luan's kite was also nervous in an instant, her eyes looked straight ahead, and she was full of mysterious power, as if she was waiting to get rid of the wild horse, so she sent her own mind to let go of the reins of the horse.
In front of the extremely dark and extremely dark, after a short silence, there was a dull sound of thumping on the ground.
It's like a sledgehammer smashing down on top of the drum.
A particularly strong breath of dead silence came to the face.
Lu Qi'er smiled slightly, then grinned, touched his beard, and laughed: "Hehe, old guy, your grandfather Lu is here." ”
Then Lu Qi'er jumped up suddenly, and a huge martial arts statue no less than dozens of meters high appeared behind him in an instant, with strong martial intent and full of fighting spirit.
Lu Qi'er's entire body was also integrated into the outer body of the huge martial statue, turning into one.
The dull sound of knock knock became more and more dull, and the body voice became louder and louder.
In the darkness, two red lantern-like eyes suddenly appeared.
Twinkle and twinkle, like two bright stars hanging above the sky.
Then a huge figure as tall as a mountain appeared, from top to bottom, falling in the eyes of others, and it was like a walking mountain.
The incarnation of the towering deer cutting martial arts statue that is dozens of meters high is still low in front of it.
Lu Qi'er, who jumped in the air, smiled slightly on his face: "I didn't expect it to be you, an old guy, it seems that the last time the surname Liu didn't hurt you, then today I will replace your grandfather Lu to give you a rising memory." ”
Lu Qi'er's body suddenly rose several meters high, and his right hand clenched into a fist.
The right hand punches, but the punch intent is one step faster.
A huge fist fist that was more than a few meters long was quickly facing forward.
Straight to the top of that huge mountain.
There was a boom, and the huge figure that seemed like a mountain only trembled slightly, and then there was no difference in the slightest.
Whether it is up or down the mountain, there is this word called steady as a mountain, and it is probably like this.
Lu Qi'er, who had long known that this would be the case, was not surprised, and the punch that followed the fist intent came in an instant.
It's just that the next moment made Lu Qi'er a little completely unexpected.
The mountain suddenly changed an angle in an almost impossible posture in the moment when he threw his punch.
It's like turning sideways, trying to avoid this brazen punch from his deer brother.
If it were an ordinary person, it would be fine, but this one in front of me can be described as a whole mountain.
Brother Lu, who missed with a punch, only felt that where he fell short, there was an extremely strong spatial power fluctuation.
Lu Qi'er frowned, not because of the failure of his punch, but because the other party used the power of space that he had never used.
blurted out a sentence and scolded with a smile: "Damn, it seems that you are going to play for real." ”
Usually, he and Brother Lu are exchanged with these guys, you punch me and I kick, straight up, and these guys have always been rough and thick-skinned, so even if they exchange fists and feet with each other, it is often not them who suffer, but the other party in front of him did not give him Brother Lu a chance to fall into the fist, so this kind of situation is not the only time, there are still so few times in the past 10,000 years.
For example, the time when he could make an immortal like Lu Qi'er lose a leg, and the time when he interrupted her vitality of Bao Luan.
He didn't forget to turn his head to look at Bao Luan, who was on the other side, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, be careful! ”
As soon as Lu Qi'er's words fell, a gust of wind was like a hanging wall waterfall that was three thousand meters long and like a silver dragon, and it poured down.
Lu Qi'er, who secretly said in his heart, didn't dare to hesitate at all, and hurriedly galloped and punched in front of him, wanting to break through the space barrier and leave quickly.
It's just that that punch is much faster than his Lu Qi'er, and before Lu Qi'er finishes his punch, a punch on the top of his head has arrived.