Volume 3 Chapter 135 Crooked Teachings
"It looks like I won. ”
A chuckle appeared at the corner of Qin Shu's mouth.
With Huzun's wail, the final result of the entire sacrificial battlefield was basically settled, Wei Changsheng was dead, Huzun was also dead, and there was only one Wei Changsheng left, although there were many people in the high realm, but in the end, it was difficult to defeat the four hands with two fists, even Qin Shu and others slowly consumed him with wheel warfare, and it was enough to consume him to the point that the lamp was exhausted, and in the end, it was not only for others to slaughter.
"Aren't you afraid that I will fight with you to the death?" Wei Changsheng stared at Qin Shu and said coldly.
Qin Shu smiled confidently, "Why don't you try?"
On the sword of hatred in his hand, there are still dried blood stains that have not been wiped clean.
"Then I will kill you first to sacrifice my brother!" Wei Changsheng was agitated, his sleeves danced, and his momentum was surging.
"Yo, now that you start to care? Didn't it matter before. Qin Shu smiled, but he refused to let go of his sword, and the long sword was ready to fire.
"Junior, pick me up, immortal rain palm!"
Wei Changsheng's cyan fighting qi turned into countless palm prints and blasted towards Qin Shu, like heavy rain falling from the sky, constantly smashing down, and even a lot of pit marks were also shot out on the ground.
Qin Shu's body is light and agile, dodging in Cheng Yu's palm prints, like a fish playing in water, and occasionally there are some that can't be dodged, which is blocked by the hatred attack.
"Wei Changsheng, Wei Changsheng, you are just a higher realm. ”
Qin Shu sneered, except for a slight panting, it didn't seem to be a big deal.
"Really?" Wei Changsheng sneered. "Rising waves!"
A sound fell, and I saw that the cyan douqi palm print in the pit mark that had just been knocked out was frantically struck upward.
Qin Shu failed to dodge for a while, and was hit by several palms and hit the ground.
"Hehehe, I know that I can't do it in actual combat, after all, I haven't been familiar with fighting as a monk, and there is nothing to practice around here, and I shouldn't do too much action, it's too late to hide it, how can I ask for trouble." Wei Changsheng smiled, "But what...... I'm not stupid, I still need brains to fight. ”
Qin Shu covered his chest, staring at Wei Changsheng from the bottom up, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but it was wiped out by his sleeve, "I underestimate you." ”
Wei Changsheng didn't talk nonsense, and took out the palm-sized bell again, controlled it with his fighting spirit, and fell towards Qin Shu, although its shape was small, it was magnificent, with the power of suppression.
Qin Shu gritted his teeth, his body was locked by Wei Changsheng's qi machine, and he knew that he couldn't dodge, so he blocked it with hatred, and the dark blue fighting qi barrier on his body was fully stimulated.
Although Wei Changsheng lacked actual combat experience among the monks, the realm was real, Qin Shu had dodged a lot of moves with his combat experience in the past, and the Dou Qi Barrier was unconsciously weaker, and later he was hit by a few palms of cyan Dou Qi, and it was inevitable that he would be injured, otherwise he would not be easily locked by Wei Changsheng's Qi Machine.
"What kind of ability is it to bully the small with the big?"
A flying sword sped towards the bell and slammed it into the bell, not powerful enough to knock the latter away, but it was enough to deflect it a little. Li Jingwei and the others came behind Qin Shu, Xiao Yao controlled the gourd to hang in the air, dragging the corpse of a tiger, and Chi Yan took out a pill that Xiao Yao gave him before and handed it to Qin Shu.
Qin Shu swallowed it in one gulp, feeling a lot better.
"Wei Changsheng, the Tiger Venerable is here, and you still don't surrender?" Xiao Yao said in a loud voice.
Shouting before the battle, he has always been good.
Wei Changsheng squinted his eyes and remained silent.
"General Wei, you are honestly tied up now, I can't say that I can give you a good time, if you are obsessed, I can't say that we can do it together, but there is no room to stay. Xiao Yao said, and touched the head of the prototype Tiger Venerable with one hand, as if it was a demonstration.
Chiyan and the others scattered in all directions, quietly surrounding Wei Changsheng, so surrounded that it was difficult to fly.
"I, Wei, joined the army at the age of fifteen, became the youngest centurion at the age of twenty, was a thousand-year-old commander five years later, and became a general ten years later, killed countless enemies on the front line outside the border, and fought countless frontiers for the imperial court. Wei Changsheng said, standing with his hands in his hands. "It's ridiculous that in the end, I was given a Zhenxi general, but the military power in my hands was taken away, did I live and die for so many years just to seek a peace?"
"Isn't it good to ask for peace? How many people dream of not being satisfied?" Li Yi regretted regaining control of his body.
Wei Changsheng glanced at him, "Have you ever seen a comrade-in-arms of your comrades for ten years die in front of your eyes? Have you ever seen the posterior who warmed your wine last night and died in a different place the next day? Have you ever seen that large piece of sand and grain land stained red with flesh and blood?!"
The more he said to the end, the more hideous his expression became, and his voice was almost roaring, "You people, who have been cultivating the Tao all day long, how can you know the life and death and suffering of us mortals?
"There is nothing wrong with cultivating the Tao, but why do you want to embark on this evil path?" Li Jingwei questioned.
"Do I have a choice?" Wei Changsheng said in a trembling voice, "Do I have a choice?" Do you think the imperial court will let a Zhenxi general go to the Dao to cultivate immortals? I am really afraid of death, every night when I close my eyes, those unjust souls who died in my hands on the battlefield come to me to ask for their lives, dense, countless unjust souls...... Crawl up to me, ask for my life! You know what that feels like?"
"Then aren't you afraid that those women will come to you to ask for your life? You haven't dreamed of them at night?" Qin Shu asked coldly, his hand gripping more and more tightly away from hatred.
"If I can achieve immortality, what is the value of a few women's unjust souls? How can I have a few more unjust souls to pave the way for me to live forever? If I have immortality, what am I afraid of?" Wei Changsheng continued his reasoning, "Besides, if it weren't for me Wei boasting, if it weren't for me, they would have died at the hands of foreign enemies sooner or later, and it would be better to die than to live." I have protected countless Li Min behind me, and I sacrificed a few to pave the way for immortality, what is wrong?"
"Ridiculous remarks!" Qin Shu finally couldn't help but let out a loud shout. "You are justified in killing innocent people for your own selfish desires? Even if you are missing Wei Changsheng to go to the battlefield, how can there be no Li Changsheng and Qin Changsheng to protect the family and defend the country? Behind you, the life and death of Li Min can actually be decided in one word? It is really ridiculous!"
Wei Changsheng glanced at him indifferently, "Don't speculate for half a sentence." ”
"Then there's no nonsense, after you die, I will burn your corpse and crush your bones and scatter ashes!" Qin Shu dragged the ground away from hatred, the tip of the sword scratched a mark on the ground, and a piercing sound was drawn, as if the soul of hell was grinding its teeth, wanting to devour the one who was now hanging high in the air, Wei Changsheng......