Chapter 312: Who Bears Cause and Effect
After scolding this, it seemed that he had thought of something interesting, Li Wenshuo laughed heartily, wiped the blood that covered his eyes, and said with a smile: "A Taoist like you can still stay in Wudang Mountain and be the illegitimate son of a certain woman." ”
"Bastard, die!"
The old Taoist was really annoyed, and the voice that echoed between heaven and earth was also without the slightest sense of ethereal dust.
Li Wenshuo didn't answer immediately, looking at the huge mask that was slowly approaching him, a person on it had a head staggering, lifted his broken teeth, and drew a circle on the top of his head.
Then he drew another circle at his feet.
He stood in the middle of the circle with his iron sword in his hand, and let out a long breath, looking a little misty, like a traveler who had traveled a long way, too tired and sleepy.
Then he said, "If you first say that you want to kill me, and then you say that you want to kill my relatives and friends behind me, then I can't kill you too much." ”
Li Wenshuo thought about it and felt that this should be the case, and the heavenly principle should be like this, so he looked serious and said seriously: "That guy, I'm here to kill you." ”
He stepped out in one step, and there were swords round in a line above his head and under his feet, and the next moment he slashed at the thick blood around the mask, swirling in it, and was not swallowed by the mask again.
It was another shock and rain of blood, but Li Wenshuo just snorted coldly, his eyes were bright, and he no longer thought about many other miscellaneous things, such as which so-called noble person instructed this old man to kill himself, and the killing intent on his body was revealed.
A powerful murderous aura passed through the hilt of the sword in his hand to the blade, spreading into the space, causing the sky to retreat in fear, falling aside.
This killing intent has been there since he discovered that someone had started to peep at him yesterday night, until the old Taoist said that he would kill him and the people behind him, and it became more and more intense, until it reached its peak, condensed and terrifying, like the dried red pepper in the South Ridge, dry and spicy like a flame.
Li Wenshuo took two steps forward, looking at the blood-colored mask that was already very close, his huge eyes were just two deep black holes, but the strange thing was that through the hole, he couldn't see the scenery behind the mask.
Not even the swirling black gas could do it.
Li Wenshuo didn't know what was in those eyes, he just laughed, and said to himself: "This illusion is really rough, how do you tell me to indulge in it, I believe this is the real world." ”
This is naturally not the real world, and there is no need to make Li Wenshuo believe that what the old Taoist did was to kill Li Wenshuo in this false world of knowing the sea.
Li Wenshuo suddenly sneered, raised the seventy or eighty pound peerless heavy sword with one hand, and swung it from top to bottom with great ease, and the blade was still three feet long from the blood-colored mask.
There was no sharp sound of sword qi breaking through the wind.
There is no sword qi that is vertical and horizontal.
The blood-red flowers on the other side fluttered gently in the air, and the mountain path was quiet without any change.
The old Taoist was a little puzzled, and he was also a little vigilant, because he didn't feel any power from Li Wenshuo's sword, but even if Li Wenshuo was seriously injured at the moment, it didn't even reach the time when he couldn't even activate the sword qi.
In other words, Li Wenshuo was angry and injured at this moment, which should have been the most terrifying.
The next moment, the old Taoist's expression was suddenly cold, and his pupils shrank.
I saw Li Wenshuo dragging his tired body and staggering, or Shi Shiran took two steps forward, stretched out his hand and picked it up in the air, just like he had taken off the flying sword before, and took off this huge mask.
The mask touched Li Wenshuo's hand, making a clanging sound, and then, for some reason, it quieted down and turned into a normal size.
No matter how the old Taoist exercised, the mask did not move at all, looking at Li Wenshuo's face with the corners of his mouth hooked, revealing an evil smile, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and he couldn't help but be afraid.
This Heavenly Demon Banner Sword is his greatest means, thinking about Li Wenshuo's previous means of breaking his flying sword, he can only hope that this mask is unbreakable, otherwise, he is afraid that he will die in this trip.
Li Wenshuo's clothes were stained dark red with blood, his face was pale, and he looked at the blood-covered mask twice, and then covered his face.
A puff of green smoke rose from the mask, condensing above his head, turning into the shape of a three-flower avenue, and then the thick plasma became dry and hard at an extremely rapid speed, suddenly shattering, and falling to the ground.
Li Wenshuo looked at the empty world, raised his head and let out a long breath, and said softly: "All the cause and effect are added to my body? ”
The post road in the sea of knowledge became gradually blurred, thinking of Li Wenshuo's previous sentence 'You know a fart', his face was red with shame, but more than that, it was that uncontrollable fear.
Li Wenshuo also opened his eyes, and the four small black flags fell to the ground with a click.
Although this fantasy realm battle in the sea of consciousness is dangerous and abnormal, it is only a few breaths of time for outsiders to open, and it is already over before there is time to react.
There were no wounds on his body, his clothes were intact, and there was never any blood-stained mask on his face.
As soon as his mind moved, the flying sword came out horizontally and horizontally, turning into a streamer, and a clear sword light directly penetrated the mountain road and came to a hundred zhang away.
Li Wenshuo's face was a little pale, but his eyes were still clear and bright.
Feeling the oncoming force, the old Taoist mermaid stood up, his steps connected the dots, flew back, and stretched out his hands to seal the sudden iron sword.
However, he was first cut off by Li Wenshuo before the natal flying sword, and then he was broken by the Heavenly Demon Banner Sword, and the backlash suffered was not trivial, it was already the end of the strong crossbow, where could he have the ability to block Li Wenshuo's sword at the moment?
I saw that as soon as his hands were raised, the flying sword crossed a hundred zhang distance, pierced through his throat, and brought up a puddle of blood.
The old Taoist clutched his throat, the blood still flowed out uncontrollably, his eyes widened with anger, and finally his mouth only let out a few faint whimperes, and he fell to the ground, silent.
After confirming that the old Taoist could not die anymore, Li Wenshuo let out a sigh of relief, he didn't even have the strength to take back the flying sword, he staggered two steps, if it weren't for Chen Yiyi's quick eyes behind him, he hurriedly stepped forward to help, maybe he would have fallen to the ground.
"Childe, are you alright?"
Chen Yiyi's face was anxious, Li Wenshuo's face was pale, and although he was smiling, he didn't look like he was okay at all.
coughed lightly twice, and said with a smile: "I can't die for the time being, but looking at it like this, I need to cultivate for two days." ”
Ou Ye Mo stepped forward, didn't speak, just grabbed Li Wenshuo's wrist, twisted his beard with his left hand, and after a while, he nodded softly, let out a long breath, and said: "I can make a Xuanche peak master tired in a few breaths, I believe even you can't do it yourself, this Heavenly Demon Banner Sword is really powerful, the injury is not serious, but the heart is a little damaged, and you need to cultivate for a few days." ”
Li Wenshuo smiled bitterly and did not speak, although it was an illusion, the pain of the skin and flesh was indeed real, and now that he thinks about it, he still trembles all over his body.
Lao Huang didn't say anything, in his opinion, although there were some twists and turns, Li Wenshuo's victory was inevitable.
He just stepped forward and took two steps, bent down to pick up the four small black flags, the pitch-black blade slashed across his palm, leaving no trace, and looked at it twice, except for the pattern on the flag's body was a little weird, there was nothing other strange.
picked up the broken teeth that fell hundreds of feet away, threw them into Li Wenshuo's carriage with them, and said softly: "Here you go." ”
Li Wenshuo put the sword into the sheath, with his physique, just by losing his strength, he could recover after a quarter of an hour of rest, but what was really damaged was his mind and the sea of knowledge, and this kind of thing had to be slowly recuperated.
Looking at the four small black flags, Li Wenshuo thought of the miserable white mask with black stripes that he had seen in the illusion of knowing the sea, and subconsciously touched his cheeks.
It's as smooth as jade, and there's nothing.
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Summary of this chapter After scolding this sentence, it seemed that he thought of something interesting, Li Wenshuo laughed heartily, wiped the blood covering his eyes, and said with a smile: "A Taoist like you can still stay in Wudang Mountain and be the illegitimate son of a certain woman." ”
"Bastard, die!"
The old Taoist was really annoyed, and the voice that echoed between heaven and earth was also without the slightest sense of ethereal dust.
Li Wenshuo didn't answer immediately, looking at the huge mask that was slowly approaching him, a person on it had a head staggering, lifted his broken teeth, and drew a circle on the top of his head.
Then he drew another circle at his feet.
He stood in the middle of the circle with his iron sword in his hand, and let out a long breath, looking a little misty, like a traveler who had traveled a long way, too tired and sleepy.
Then he said, "If you first say that you want to kill me, and then you say that you want to kill my relatives and friends behind me, then I can't kill you too much." ”
Li Wenshuo thought about it and felt that this should be the case, and the heavenly principle should be like this, so he looked serious and said seriously: "That guy, I'm here to kill you." ”
He stepped out in one step, and there were swords round in a line above his head and under his feet, and the next moment he slashed at the thick blood around the mask, swirling in it, and was not swallowed by the mask again.
It was another shock and rain of blood, but Li Wenshuo just snorted coldly, his eyes were bright, and he no longer thought about many other miscellaneous things, such as which so-called noble person instructed this old man to kill himself, and the killing intent on his body was revealed.
A powerful murderous aura passed through the hilt of the sword in his hand to the blade, spreading into the space, causing the sky to retreat in fear, falling aside.
This killing intent has been there since he discovered that someone had started to peep at him yesterday night, until the old Taoist said that he would kill him and the people behind him, and it became more and more intense, until it reached its peak, condensed and terrifying, like the dried red pepper in the South Ridge, dry and spicy like a flame.
Li Wenshuo took two steps forward, looking at the blood-colored mask that was already very close, his huge eyes were just two deep black holes, but the strange thing was that through the hole, he couldn't see the scenery behind the mask.
Not even the swirling black gas could do it.
Li Wenshuo didn't know what was in those eyes, he just laughed, and said to himself: "This illusion is really rough, how do you tell me to indulge in it, I believe this is the real world." ”
This is naturally not the real world, and there is no need to make Li Wenshuo believe that what the old Taoist did was to kill Li Wenshuo in this false world of knowing the sea.
Li Wenshuo suddenly sneered, raised the seventy or eighty pound peerless heavy sword with one hand, and swung it from top to bottom with great ease, and the blade was still three feet long from the blood-colored mask.
There was no sharp sound of sword qi breaking through the wind.
There is no sword qi that is vertical and horizontal.
Blood-red flowers flutter gently in the air, on the mountain road