The 211th palm is wishful

The conversation between the two was calm from beginning to end, with the flavor of old friends chatting.

But everyone knows it's impossible.

Putting aside those factional disputes, the good and the evil are separated, and the old grudges are old, just Lu Shen destroyed Liu Changqing's road to immortality, this is a death calamity.

Death can only be solved by death.

Having said so many things before, for Liu Changqing, it was just that he was about to leave the farewell of the world he once loved.

Yes.

He loves this world.

So I feel that there should be more color in the world, and this is how Murong Mad persuaded him back then.

There was a wind in the town, and the ancient houses on both sides of the street slowly decomposed, turning into countless fast black sawdust flying into the sky, and then being blown higher by the wind, like dandelions.

Instead, the entire Xiaoqiao Ancient Town was blown away, leaving only one foundation!

Looking at this shocking scene, Lu Shen's expression was calm, and he was not surprised, but his right hand holding the sword was a little tighter.

Taoism is like artistic conception, everything is as expected, and a thought of opening mountains and reclaiming the sea.

In this life, he was the first time he had fought with a cultivator above the Three Realms in a real sense.

And this person in front of him is the top cultivation power in the Taoist artistic conception.

Without the slightest warning, the wooden blocks of those ancient mansions fell from the sky and smashed down towards the ground where Lu Shen was, without extremely fast speed, but with the meaning of gold and stone.

Lu Shen's figure flashed, dodging the overwhelming wooden blocks, and without a thought, he came to Liu Changqing's front in the blink of an eye.

The latter's eyebrows raised slightly, and the index finger of his right hand tapped the void, and those wooden and stone chips like a hill moved over, blocking in front of Lu Shen.

A sword slashed down.

The small mountain wall made of stone gave a violent concussion, but showed no signs of being destroyed.

Liu Changqing put his hands behind him, his mind moved slightly, and the mountain of stones flew into the sky, and then pressed towards Lu Shen's body, densely packed, covering the sky and the sun.

Lu Shen frowned slightly, twisted his wrist slightly, and several arc-shaped sword qi slammed on the mountain, leaving several extremely profound sword marks on the mountain, but the downward trend still did not change in the slightest.

After a failed move, Lu Shen slapped the hilt of the ancient sword with one hand, and the dark red sword body disappeared into the void, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Liu Changqing's eyes.

It's just that for some reason, the next moment the ancient sword will be difficult to advance for half a moment.

The tip of the sword was in mid-air, emitting an extremely strong tremor and a few sparks.

Liu Changqing looked at the tip of the ancient sword with a fierce sword aura, his eyes showed a hint of curiosity, and his right hand stretched out, as if he wanted to completely suppress the Yunsheng ancient sword.

The breeze is back.

Lu Shen appeared behind Liu Changqing at some point, made a sword finger with his right hand, and stabbed directly at the back of the old man's head.

Forward and backward pinching.

The old man's footsteps twisted slightly, and when he turned around, he slapped it with a palm that had been planned for a long time.

This palm corresponds not to the sword finger, but to Lu Shen's head.

Yes, he already had no life, so he naturally spared his life, but Lu Shen was different.

A strong sword aura burst out from Lu Shen's body, withdrew his sword fingers, and slightly sideways to dodge the old man's palm, while holding the whirling ancient sword in his left hand.

Lu Shen's body turned in a circle, and his left hand followed by a circular arc, which was a chic oblique split!

Perfect.

The old man's face was indifferent, but his right hand suddenly went down, and the towering mountains of wood and stones in the sky were suppressed again, this time the scope was extremely wide, so wide that it covered the entire town, and it seemed that he didn't even care about his own body at all.

Again, that's the same sentence.

The trick is not new, but useful, and it is precisely in the life-and-death duel that this trick is the most useful.

Lu Shen's face was expressionless, but he still stopped the sword he was chopping in his hand and turned to aim at the black mountain above his head.

The sword qi was like rain, rising into the sky.

With those silver-white sword qi blowing like a violent wind.

Lu Shen was in a square inch, and he actually resisted the downward pressure of those wooden and stone chips.

At the same time, his footsteps sank deep into the ground, and he was invisibly bound here.

With such a short opportunity, Liu Changqing did not take advantage of this sneak attack, but his body was fleeting and came to the sky in the town.

The sun shone on his body, becoming more and more crystal clear. Every blood vessel is clearly visible.

He looked up at the sun and slowly closed his eyes.

In smooth water.

It's just that there was a wave of earth-shaking overturning in the distance.

Immediately after, the sunlight disappeared from Liu Changqing's face, and a huge shadow appeared in mid-air.

It was a mountain, thousands of miles away from the largest mountain in the county.

Unlike the rockery made of sawdust and stones in the town, this is a real mountain.

It blocked the sun and slowly descended from the sky.

Yes.

Liu Changqing moved a mountain in a flash,

........

Mountains fall from the sky with an unstoppable fall.

Not surprisingly, if you descend to the ground, the entire town will be flattened.

Seeing this scene, Lu Shen's eyes lit up with determination, and he took a deep breath.

The sword qi was like a waterfall, and Lu Shen's body rose to the sky, and then he died under the rockery.

There was a boom and stone chips flying.

Just when this huge black stone was about to break, the mountain disappeared into the air in an instant, and then appeared directly above Lu Shen's head.

The two mountains overlap.

There was an extremely strange stalemate in mid-air, and then the mountain suppressed it without any suspense, and covered the town deadly.

With a boom, the heavens and the earth fell silent.

Countless dust rushed out farther away from a radius of hundreds of miles, and even countless whirlwinds and cracks were formed.

Liu Changqing watched this scene quietly, waited for a while, and then slowly floated on the top of the mountain, condescendingly, looking down on this world.

He was about to leave, and perhaps never to return, so there was an inevitable sadness and regret in his eyes.

It's a pity that the man at his feet is going to die too.

Before leaving, he also pulled a person, could it be that God felt that he was too lonely?

But how do you know that I'm most afraid of loneliness?

......

The ancient bridge town, the lowest mountain.

However, if one looks at the plane, one will see that there is a thin line at the bottom of the mountain and the earth.

It was a light, which meant that the mountain did not exactly coincide with the ground.

If someone could look closely, they would be speechless in surprise.

Because there was a man there who was on one knee on the ground, and his shoulders were against the mountain!

The young man's face was like paper, his internal organs were about to be crushed, and he could barely speak.

Just when his body was about to collapse, he finally made a very small movement.

Swap the ancient sword from your right hand to your left hand.

A faint murmur sounded from the bottom and deepest part of the mountain.

"Three Mountains and Nine Seas ........"