Chapter 148: Go back to the field
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The power of the rolling concussion was added to this knife, and a black arc of light flashed, and the pastoral secret realm was broken.
"Master listen to me, good deeds are hard to get rewarded, punishment of evil is always retaliated, all living beings have never been equal, there is no god in the head, justice is only in the knife!"
Li Qingshan stepped out and groaned. Whether it is the hideous plants, or the sharp sound of the piano, or even the terrifying thunder, they are all left behind.
The monk who was not angry sighed, and it was in vain for a while.
"It's not good, Feng Daoyou is still outside!" the face of the famous great master changed.
"This ...... How is this possible!?" An old man with a withered face said in a lost voice, looking at Li Qingshan who suddenly appeared, his face was full of incredulity, how could his pastoral secret realm be cut open so lightly.
The self-formed realm is a very powerful and rare means in the cultivation path, even if it is a great cultivator, few can master it, and what he is best at is to resist the enemy and trap the enemy.
The master of the Tibetan Sword Palace has reached the peak of his sword cultivation with a sword path, and he has not been able to break through Gu Yanying's hot wind hell until now. The Golden Buddha has the power of a god, and he was also trapped by Xiao An's blood banner for a moment.
I thought that Li Qingshan would have to spend a lot of means to get out of it, and King Chu Lie and the great masters would not give him this opportunity at all, but they didn't expect that he would break through the pastoral secret realm with just one sword.
But he didn't know that Li Qingshan had the powerful magic power of "Bull Demon Shock", and he didn't even know how much the real void had been blasted through, even if it was Wuzhou Dingdu, even if it was his small domain.
The Crazy Flower Knife of the End has been able to withstand this concussive force, and it has been cast through the mysterious sword technique of the Crazy Flower Knife Soul. It's just a chop!
"You're the one who ploughed the fields?"
A huge black shadow shrouded and quickly approached, a pair of red eyes like fire, looking down at the withered old man.
"You...... I ......"
The Great Farmer Master took a step back, his face changed greatly, his heart was terrified, and he struggled to swing a glittering hoe and smash it towards the black shadow, but he looked extremely weak and had no fighting spirit at all.
The peasants are not good at fighting, and even this magic weapon is not used to kill the enemy. Since the big sword with the famous sword is Xiu Mingfei. were all killed by a punch. How could he be confident that he could fight Li Qingshan.
However, at this moment, except for this one who was still staying in this Great Majestic Treasure Hall, the other great masters, including King Chu Lie, were all included in the pastoral secret realm by him.
And the Hidden Sword Palace Master didn't seem to have any intention of rescuing. Single-mindedly attacking the hot wind hell. It seems that he really wants to kill Hua Chengzan regardless of a qiē.
And so. This great master of the peasant family had to face Li Qingshan alone, thinking that it was a trick to save his life and trap the enemy, but he didn't expect to fall into such an embarrassing and terrifying situation. While waving the hoe, he hurriedly withdrew to the pastoral secret realm, but there was just a time difference.
Li Qingshan grabbed the neck of the great master of the peasant family, lifted it up like a chicken, turned it around in his hand, turned his head down, and slammed it down hard:
"Let the ploughers go back to the fields!"
The Great Grandmaster of the Peasant Family barely reacted, he felt his neck tighten, and then the sky swirled, and he saw a face full of horror reflected on the gold bricks that were as smooth as a mirror, and that was my face, and this face quickly became larger!
"Don't ...... Boom!"
Most of his body was inserted into the sturdy and heavy gold bricks of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, leaving only a pair of slightly looped legs, wrestling in the air, blood spilling out and flowing all over the ground.
Li Qingshan was about to make up for it, but he saw that Zhu Fuzi's Yuan Ying was about to fly out of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, and King Chu Lie and the others all got out of the pastoral secret realm, rushed over with murderous energy, and a thunderbolt broke through the air.
Li Qingshan waved his wings, avoided the lightning strike, and pounced on Zhu Fuzi's Yuanying, leaving a sentence;
"Old guy, spare you this time, and if you dare to come out and die again, I want your life!"
The two looped legs suddenly stiffened, and stood there motionless, like a planted seedling.
When the great grandmasters saw this situation, they all felt very funny, but when they thought that they had fallen into the hands of Li Qingshan, they were afraid that they would end up like this, but they could laugh somewhere.
I can't help but think about it, from the beginning to the present, several great monks who have faced Li Qingshan, Concubine Ming has been bombarded to the scum, and even the sword baby has been directly smashed; the fearless monk was knocked away with a punch, but obviously he still has his hand; Zhu Fuzi has been ruined, and it is difficult for Yuan Ying to escape; only this Feng Daoyou is considered to be fateful.
The mind of slaying demons and eliminating demons couldn't help but lighten a little, they didn't have acquaintances who died under Li Qingshan, they didn't have as much hatred as Zhu Fuzi, although the fate of Concubine Ming and Ji Xuanri was miserable, but after all, they were not their wives and children, if they took such a big risk just for the word "demon", it seemed a little worthless. Just as no one would really be stupid to go to Mohai to kill demons, this Beiyue seems to be not much worse than the Mohai Dragon King.
But at this time, it is a little difficult to ride a tiger, and you can't watch Zhu Fuzi being killed, otherwise there is no face to stay in Qingzhou, and the order of the king of Chu has been issued, and it cannot be ignored.
"Beiyue, if I don't kill you, this king will not give up!"
King Chu Lie roared angrily, turned into a ray of light, and chased after Li Qingshan.
Zhu Fuzi was cut in two in front of him, which was already a big loss of face, and in a blink of an eye, someone was poisoned, it was like two slaps in his face, and he hated it in his heart, holding a gold seal in his left hand and a small tripod in his right hand, all of which were simple and clumsy.
However, looking at the world, there are few who can be faster than Li Qingshan at this time, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Zhu Fuzi's Yuanying, grabbed it with his big hand, and said with a cruel smile: "Look who can save you this time!"
"Demon, I will die with you!"
Zhu Fuzi was also a little strong, and he did not hesitate to blow up the yuanying.
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The monk who is not angry has returned to his usual appearance, but he seems a little discouraged, and his efforts are still in vain, and suddenly he saw the great master of the peasant family who was motionless on the ground, his expression was a little strange, and he said tentatively:
"Feng Daoyou, I'll help you out?"
"No!" a dull voice came from under the ground, and his tone softened slightly, "no anger...... Master, you don't have to worry about me, I can come out by myself, if you want to take care of it, let's take care of your demonic disciple first!"
"Alas, offended!"
The monk said apologetically, looking at the dilapidated and collapsed Daxiong Treasure Hall, as a disciple of the Tianlong Zen Academy, he couldn't help outsiders, but if he wanted him to help King Chu Lie and others capture and kill Li Qingshan, he couldn't do it, he suddenly shook his head, walked back to the foot of the Big Buddha Mountain, and fell asleep on the big bluestone in front of the demon suppression point.
In the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the two Luo hoop legs struggled again, but they went down inch by inch until they were completely buried in the soil. (To be continued)