Chapter 139: Peach Blossom Chopping
"We have just stepped into the Saint Realm, and we may not be able to exert the true strength of the Saint Realm, but we still have a chance. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
Lu Anzhi said to the sick man with an unwilling face.
"Give it a try. ”
The sick man nodded a little unhappily, he no longer had the calmness he had just drunk tea at the top of the peak.
Because the current state of affairs was somewhat beyond his expectations, after nearly a year of temptation, they finally determined that Mr. Big's cultivation was about to fall into a stagnant realm, so he had the invitation of the Qinglian Poetry Club this time, but he never dreamed that Mr. Big would not have fallen into the realm, but successfully broke through the realm and entered the holy realm.
As he spoke, he coughed desperately a few times, and then rolled up the sleeve of his right hand, revealing a skinny, stabbed arm full of charms, and what was even more terrifying was that under the skin of this thin arm, there were many insect-like things that could be vaguely seen squirming under the skin.
"Don't expose yourself!"
Seeing the man's arm, Lu Anzhi frowned and shouted.
"I've got my own measure. ”
The sick man said coldly.
"I'm going to never allow the flesh in my mouth to fly. ”
After speaking, his expression was grim, as if he had changed a person, and he was no longer the sick look, and his originally slumped body stood up straight.
"I need a little time. ”
The man glanced at Lu Anzhi and said.
Lu An nodded knowingly, and then without saying a word, the true yuan around him exploded violently, kicked the ground with his toes, rubbed the ground, turned into an afterimage, and rushed towards Mr. Big with his sword.
Looking at Lu Anzhi, who was flying over, Mr. Big patted Li Yunsheng's shoulder and motioned for him to stand behind him.
"Did he scare you that just now?"
He lifted the Kaishan Sword, imitating the appearance of Mr. Big who used coercion to intimidate Li Yunsheng and Mu Ningshuang before.
Looking at Mr. Big's strange movements, Li Yunsheng and Mu Ningshuang nodded in unison a little dazedly.
Then I saw that Mr. Big grinned, and the long sword pointed at Lu Anzhi, who was about to rush in front of him.
With just a simple finger, the world seemed to stand still for a moment, and then the guests on the field only felt an invisible pressure coming over the mountains, and Lu Anzhi, who bore the brunt of the attack, fell directly in front of Mr. Big.
It wasn't until he struck the ground with his sword that he barely stood up, but his sweaty head told everyone how painful and struggling he was at the moment.
He regretted that he had once again misestimated Mr. Big's strength, as well as the terrifying power of the Sage Realm, this was not the gap between the creek and the river, this was the gap between the creek and the sea!
But after a brief moment of remorse, he lowered his head and curled the corners of his mouth - it was ugly, but he had bought time for the bone erosion.
At this time, looking at the eroded bones, I don't know when they appeared on the top of Mr. Big's head.
Covered in knotted muscles, he roared like a monster, and smashed his fist at Mr. Big from the top of his head.
Before everyone could see Mr. Big's reaction, the bone-eating punch had already fallen, and with a bang, the entire ground was smashed down along with Mr. Big.
The power to smash a saint into the earth with one punch is terrifying!
didn't give everyone much time to sigh and be surprised, countless sword rays, like cyan fireworks, flew out from the sunken ground, and flew out of the bones that were about to punch again.
But before he could retreat far, Mr. Big suddenly appeared in front of him out of thin air, grabbed his head with one hand, and flew towards the Blue Lotus Peak.
In front of everyone's eyes, Mr. Big stood in the air, pinching the bone-eroding head without saying a word, and slammed into Qinglian Peak.
"Boom!"
Under this smash, the entire Qinglian Peak shook violently, and the scene was extremely terrifying.
But to everyone's surprise, this bone-eating head was made of iron, and there was nothing to do.
Mr. Big was not in a hurry, he pinched the bone-crushing head with an expressionless face and hit it again.
There was another loud bang like the earth shaking and the mountains shaking.
The bone-eating head is still intact.
As if he had expected it a long time ago, Mr. Big was not arrogant or impatient, pinching the bone-eroding head and hitting it again.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
...
This loud bang after another, as if it was striking on everyone's hearts, only made people shudder.
Finally, I don't know how many times I knocked it, the bone-eating head shattered like a watermelon, and a huge crack also appeared in the mountain body of Qinglian Peak, which looked like it was about to collapse at any time.
"The miscellaneous pieces of the demon clan, don't think that I won't recognize you if you hide it well, go back and tell you about Youquan, he couldn't provoke the autumn water a thousand years ago, and don't want to touch the autumn water after a thousand years!"
As he spoke, he threw the headless corpse in his hand as if he had discarded something insignificant.
As soon as the headless corpse landed, strange chrysalis came out of it, devoured the corpse quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a butterfly and flew away.
Solving the eroded bones, Mr. Big looked at the cracked mountain of Qinglian Peak, and then walked up to Lu Anzhi, lifted him up, and let him look at himself and said:
"Thank you for your hospitality, I had a great time with this poetry. ”
After finishing speaking, he threw Lu Anzhi to the ground, just like throwing a dead dog.
Mr. Big didn't kill him, that's because even if this Lu Anzhi is a dog, he is also a dog of the Immortal Mansion, and to kill him is to be the enemy of the entire Ten Prefectures Immortal Mansion, and the current Qiushui is not like this.
The guests who witnessed the whole process looked at Mr. Big's eyes at this time as if they were looking at the gods and Buddhas, with respect and awe.
"Go home. ”
Mr. Big said while walking towards Li Yunsheng and Mu Ningshuang.
The two nodded, following him.
"This peach blossom is really an eyesore. ”
Passing by the splendid peach blossom forest, Mr. Big suddenly took a sip of wine and said with a look of disgust.
"Come, help me cut down all these peach trees. ”
He looked at Li Yunsheng and Mu Ningshuang.
Hearing this, all the guests and the subordinates of the Qinglian Immortal Mansion were in an uproar.
This peach forest, but the Qinglian Immortal Mansion is the proudest place, but also the holy land in the minds of many Confucian talents in the ten states, thousands of years of countless literati and talented stories come from here, how can it be said that it will be cut?
But surprisingly, no one dared to speak up.
Whether it was those great Confucian talents, or the subordinates of the Immortal Mansion, even Lu Anzhi was lying on the ground, his eyes open and motionless.
They watched as Mr. Big and Qiushui's two disciples cut down the peach trees one by one.
Until there is not a single plant left.
Many sect spies who wanted to take advantage of this poetry meeting to explore the bottom of the autumn water sent messages back to their respective sects at this time. ―
"Mr. Big cut off the green lotus ten miles of peach blossoms. ”
......
Back to Qiushui.
Li Yunsheng went straight to the mountain house that Yang Wanli had taken him to before.
"You're finally here. ”
It was Sun Wumou who opened the door.
"Hmm. ”
Li Yunsheng nodded, then took out a piece of white paper with the name of Qi Bai and Wei Erliang written on it and showed it to Su Wumou: "I want to kill these two people." ”
"We'll help you. ”
Without any hesitation, Su Wumou smiled slightly.