Chapter 52: Crazy Birth
The situation took a turn for the worse at this moment, Shen Qi looked at the falling thin white paper, as if he saw an invisible volcano pressing head-on, and he didn't know how to deal with it at all.
"Snort!"
In a few breaths, a large ball of firelight fell on the top of Shen Qi's head, and the blazing temperature had already made his skin red and hot, but at this life-and-death juncture, Shen Qi's palm holding the pen suddenly emitted an unbearable tingling pain, he nervously clenched his wrist, and saw that there was a trace of pen power that had been latent for a long time on the palm of his hand and was about to drill out.
With a bang, Shen Qi's heart burst into flames when he saw this, and a long-awaited explosion came from his body, and a more pure and dazzling pen power burst out from the palm of his pen, and the coercion of the impact even rebounded the flame of the pen power of the soul-chasing old ghost.
This sudden appearance of pen power essence is actually Shen Qi in the process of completing the "first moment full of Jiao" in the process of accumulating the pen power, previously because he focused on the release of "Kyushu Qi Magazine", the rise of pen power was temporarily suppressed, now facing such a predicament, he suddenly found that the accumulation of this period of time has made the pen power has already jumped up a lot.
"Boom!"
The abnormal movement on Shen Qi's body attracted the attention of the soul chasing old ghost, Qi Changqing and others, and Ye Shude and Wang Qiang, who had just arrived at the door to watch the excitement, heard a loud noise, and a barely visible pillar of qi rose from Shen Qi's body.
In this air column, you can see two intercept points, and there is a distance of one zhang high between each intercept point, representing a pen force, but above the second intercept point, you can also see a slightly shorter air column, about five feet high, and the height of the entire air column is Shen Qi's pen force after rising, two zhang and five feet high.
"The old immortal still wants to burn me!"
Shen Qi's momentum surged up at this time, he raised his head to look at the re-falling pen power flame and shouted angrily, his body rushed up unstoppably, and suddenly reached the bottom of the fire.
Suddenly, Shen Qi stared at the thin white paper at the bottom of the fire, and the brush in his hand clicked fiercely, and wisps of subtle and pure pen power flames emerged from the ink-stained pen.
"Bang!"
This pen fell under the white paper, and the entire white paper was directly ignited, and a wave of fire with a roaring sound rose from the white paper that quickly burned into ashes, like a huge mouth engulfing the flame of the pen power of the old ghost.
The soul-chasing old ghost immediately felt that danger was coming, and Shen Qi's pen power and fire slammed into it, and the churning fire wave turned into a dragon head and bit into the body of the soul-chasing old ghost. He began to get nervous, and before he had time to think too much, he slapped his palm, and the big black hand slapped the head of the flame dragon, and it exploded with a loud bang.
A few seconds later, the old ghost chasing soul who was hit by the wave of fire flew upside down, and his three-meter-tall body slammed into a wall of the Ghost Wenzong in embarrassment, collapsing the entire wall.
In this rapidly changing situation, Ye Shude looked at the courtyard that shook again and again, and his eyes couldn't help but stare at the upright gray-white figure, he seemed to recognize Shen Qi.
"Boom!"
But before he could go over and ask, the old ghost chasing soul who had been knocked to the ground turned over with a distorted face, and a huge black fist came from the night, like a boulder smashed towards Shen Qi.
In the face of such a powerful punch, Shen Qi picked up the brush and slashed a stroke in the air, and then saw a sharp sword flash from the pen, which slashed and cut on the fist of the soul-chasing old ghost, and blood splashed everywhere.
He screamed, but instead of retreating, he took the initiative to pounce, and a big foot stepped on the top of Shen Qi's head from a high place, and a gloomy pressure completely enveloped him.
Just when everyone thought that Shen Qi was about to be trampled on by a kick, Shen Qi raised his head, and the free fist smashed it without hesitation, and there was also a trace of pen power from the tip of the fist.
"Ahh
Immediately after, Shen Qi smashed a heavy punch on the sole of the soul-chasing old ghost's feet, one punch was enough to turn over the river and the sea, and the power that poured out overwhelmed the strength of the soul-chasing old ghost's whole body.
Only a click was heard, and the soul-chasing old ghost fell backwards, the bones on the soles of his feet were smashed by Shen Qi's punch, and severe pain hit his whole body.
With a plop, the battered soul-chasing old ghost fell to the ground again, and a low scream came out of his mouth again and again, and his three-meter-tall body began to shrink rapidly, and at this time it had retracted back to its original rickety appearance.
"Whew!"
At this moment, in front of him, Shen Qi quietly appeared, the brush in his hand pointed directly at his chest, but in his eyes, he saw a long sword with a cold light flashing towards him.
"Mr. Ghost, what should I do now?"
Shen Qi was condescending, wanting to hear what he had to say, and if he didn't say it well, he would take his life.
Qi Changqing and the others in the room ran out at this time, standing behind Shen Qi with a look of surprise, they didn't expect Shen Qi's pen power to rise directly from two zhang and one foot high to two zhang and five feet high.
"Sect Master!"
Looking at Song Yaozhi who ran out, his previous arrogance was gone, kneeling beside the soul-chasing old ghost who was holding one foot, burying his head and crying.
In many places around, other disciples of the Ghost Wen Sect could be seen hiding there and peeking, and some had even fled a long time ago.
Seeing this tragic situation, the soul-chasing old ghost still stubbornly said coldly to Shen Qi:
"If you want to kill, you will kill, I have lived a long time chasing souls, and now I don't care about life and death. ”
This old guy's answer was so unsparing, Shen Qi was murderous, and even Qi Changqing suggested that they cut this old thing directly, so as to save him from retaliating in the future.
However, just when the soul-chasing old ghost closed his eyes and waited for death, the brush in Shen Qi's hand fell, and he quickly wrote a line of small characters on his old face, each stroke cutting through his flesh and skin, leaving deep blood marks.
This soul-chasing old ghost was controlled by Shen Qi's pen power, and he could only let him carve it on his face, and after a dense pain gradually weakened, the blood stains on his face flashed one after another, and a line of indelible blood characters appeared.
Song Yaozhi was also unable to move beside him, and it wasn't until Shen Qi put away the brush that he could move his body, and his eyes saw for the first time that there were some bloodstained small characters on his sect master's old face, and it was exactly when he read it carefully:
Crazy life is here!
Song Yaozhi, who looked at this line of words, was stunned, Qi Changqing and Zhu Xin laughed, this was really a slap in the face of the soul-chasing old ghost, and when he saw this line of words in the mirror, I don't know if he would be angry to death?
"Wonderful, wonderful!"
When there was a lot of laughter around Shen Qi, Ye Shude, who had been watching from the door, came in with Wang Qiang and other officials, and praised Shen Qi a lot.
Shen Qi turned his head when he heard the sound, and just saw Ye Shude's smiling face, and immediately showed joy in his heart:
"Lord Prefect, I haven't seen you for a while, and I was thinking about visiting the mansion later, but I didn't expect you to come by yourself. ”
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