Chapter 486: Poetry and Poetry
Even if Qin Prison despised Luo Shishi, he didn't dare to have half of it.
Staring at Luo Shishi's back, Qin Prison's palms were a little sweaty.
He knows too well about Luo Shishi's magical powers.
It is precisely because of this that as soon as Qin Prison made a move, it was his famous stunt!
"Guns!" Qin Prison was stunned in the void, and the giant python in the distance, which was entangled in the Jihuang sword, suddenly raised its head and roared, and the angular crocodile python roared to the sky, hundreds of sharp fangs were exposed to the air, and suddenly a huge purple mist sprayed wildly.
The Jihuang Sword that was splashed by the purple mist was slow to move, and it looked like they had lost their spirituality.
Seeing this, the giant python shot bullets all over its body, and its tail swept over several flying swords that came from it, and its head slammed into the ground, and its whole body escaped into the earth.
Immediately after that, a dirt bag bulged on the ground, and galloped towards Qin Prison, Qin Prison's feet stomped on the ground, and suddenly a python saffron spear broke through the ground.
"Tiandu Liuhe Gun!"
Qin Prison's shot stabbed out, and the strength method pierced straight into the acupuncture to cause it to explode, and the detonated spiritual power was like a raging flame that returned to nature, which could expand the power of Qin Prison's shot by six times in a short period of time!
And these six times contain not only terrifying power, but also increased speed!
It's so fast, it's fast, it's fast, it's incredible, the speed of the body is faster than the speed of thought.
In the eyes of others, it just felt that the moment Qin Prison caught the gun, the next moment he had already arrived in front of Luo Shishi, who was thousands of kilometers away.
It is so that people don't have time to react at all, and they can only resist with the instinct of the physical supernatural powers.
Luo Shishi did not turn around. She just leaned down and gently held a flower blooming in front of her.
That shot was out of the air!
The furious energy pierced through the spear, destroying the trees on both sides of the mountain path. Leaves fluttering in the sky.
Qin Prison stabbed the air with a shot, but his muscles swelled beyond measure, and the acupoints around his body shook again, and his eyebrows were raised high, as if they contained the dragon veins in his body, and the three flowers gathered at the top!
"Good!"
The thinking in the fist clearly expresses Qin Prison's explosive feelings. In the midst of the drumming of strength, he attacked again, and his body turned into hundreds of afterimages. Each showed a set of marksmanship, like thousands of troops, besieged it.
This is the state where the flesh has been trained to the extreme, and I have seen it in these hundreds of years. Qin Prison lifts mountains to practice strength. It was to fight with Chen Feng, and it was also a battle against the mountain, but when he met Luo Shishi, he cautiously put Feilai Peak aside!
Unloaded the burden of more than 10,000 catties, his body, his strength, this is truly released!
This is a peerless supernatural power in Qin Prison, a thousand army kills!
Learn the knife for a day. Gun learning for a lifetime.
The marksmanship is complex and varied.
Qin Prison turned one person into a thousand. Each of them has a different marksmanship, a thousand marksmanship, a thousand kinds of energy combined, swarming up, completely annihilating the enemy.
A single punch of a martial saint can destroy the city, and he can kill thousands of troops and horses by himself, but there are few masters in the world like Qin Prison, and at the same time turn into a thousand of themselves, each of which is similar in strength to himself!
A thousand martial saints slaughtered the enemy at the same time, and the petals of the straight step flew and the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked.
Among the thousands of troops, there was a woman, a woman in a white dress, strolling among the thousands of troops, countless swords and swords passed by her side, but she seemed to be out of the way.
The traces of dodging are obvious, she did not deliberately pretend to be careless, but very serious to dodge, as if a stupid show girl learning embroidery under the lamp, or like a girl who took a cow home in a paddy field under the scorching sun, exhausted her strength, and a few delicate beads of sweat appeared on her hot nose.
She was holding a small white flower in her hand, and the flower was a little wilted because of the sweat on her palm, but Luo Shishi never let go.
The scene was too chaotic, and the chaos was a little overwhelming, but the eyes of everyone on the mountain did not become scattered, because in the center of such a chaotic scene, the spotless white was as delicate as a lotus flower blooming in the muddy yellow silt.
The next moment, the thousands of troops and horses disappeared, leaving only the dusty field in front of the mountain that had been trampled on, and the remnants of flowers slowly falling in the air.
In the center of the field stood a man and a woman.
The man's body was sweating like rain, turning into a huge amount of steam, and he had a gun in his hand. The tip of the gun pierced through the gap between the woman's arm and chest, and the force of the gun scraped through the dress, revealing a dazzling whiteness.
The woman stood in front of the man, holding a small white flower in her creamy hand and holding it above the man's head.
The sweat on the man's face became more urgent, as if what the woman was holding in her hand was not a wilted flower, but a knife hanging over her head.
At this moment, Qin Prison seemed to finally remember.
This legendary woman is not just as powerful as the legend.
If she wants to kill someone, then this person will definitely die.
Even if it's herself.
Four hundred years ago, her demons took over her body.
The heart demon is promiscuous, the heart is ruthless, and the heart demon is suave and charming.
A mortal scholar, a handsome man, a strong man in the hidden world, and a master of cultivation......
As long as she is a man, she will make up for it wantonly, and the demon in her heart almost controls the entire human world.
She woke up when her inner demon cultivation was in full swing and killed her own inner demon with her own hands!
With the passing of the demons, there are also monstrous cultivations and infinite wealth......
Even so, no one dared to disobey her.
People called her a witch, but her tomb was deliberately forgotten.
Four hundred years later, Qin Prison finally mustered up the courage to kill Luo Shishi. It's a pity that even though the woman in front of him was holding only a small flower picked at random, he was still scared and his legs went limp.
"Smack!"
The jade-like arm waved down slightly, and the little flower hit Qin Prison's sweaty head.
A foundation-building monk was so frightened by this action that he almost sat on the ground.
Xiaohua put it on Qin Prison's shoulder, Luo Shishi stretched out her hand to push away the tip of the gun and said, "You go! Don't come to trouble Chen Feng again in the future." β
β...... Chen Feng, it's this Chen Feng again. You mentioned this person three times and twice, what does he have to do with you? Is it worth it for you to do this step for him?Have you forgotten Uncle Lu?" Qin Jian roared.
"He's my man. Are you satisfied with this answer?" Luo Shishi looked at Qin Prison, her bright big eyes flashing with tenderness.
From Luo Shishi's eyes, Qin Jian knew that she didn't look at him at all at this time, and looked back along that gaze, and in the distance, Chen Feng was already standing aside for some reason, looking at Luo Shishi intently.
"I want you to die !!! I want you to die!! Qin Jian suddenly came back to his senses, like a mad lion, and the head of his spear stabbed towards Luo Shishi.
"Be careful!!" Chen Feng shouted, Luo Shishi's face changed, and she grabbed the gun.
The barrel of the gun was grabbed by Luo Shishi in her hand, but the next moment, the head of the gun suddenly turned into a snake head, and with a twist of her body, the bloody mouth of hundreds of poisonous fangs bit on Luo Shishi's wrist!
The deformed python pinched by Luo Shishi frantically shook the sharp snake head, the crocodile scales like star fruit on the head became extremely red, and the eight rows of teeth in the snake's mouth were frantically spitting venom, wanting to turn the woman in front of him into blood.
Luo Shishi glared angrily, and the right hand holding the snake body suddenly tightened, and the ground centered on Luo Shishi suddenly roared loudly, and a violent wind suddenly burst out!
Countless venoms were instantly twisted by the wind, and they were suddenly blown out ten feet away, falling on the leaves and grass, and a large amount of thick black smoke came out.
Crunch!!!!
"Sisisi!!" With the force of Luo Shishi's fingers, the pinched part of the snake's body collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Qin Prison gasped, this magic weapon of his was full of spirit, it was a treasure that was unique in the human world, and the tenacity of Cheng DΓΉ was far beyond the ordinary spirit treasure! Not to mention that it was pinched by human hands, even if it was thrown into the magma, or smashed by meteors outside the sky, there might not be such continuous damage!
Seeing that his life was about to be crushed by Luo Shishi, Qin Jian shouted loudly and slapped towards Luo Shishi with one hand.
"Tarzan Seal!"
Luo Shishi's face sank, she grabbed the gun with one hand, and suddenly shot at Qin Prison with the other!
Rumble!!
With a loud sound of the sky breaking and the earth cracking, the two collided violently, concussed, and the fist intent was really entangled, fighting, and after a fight, the bodies of the two condensed again, and each took three steps back.
If it is said that Qin Prison has trained his physical body to the extreme and achieved the peak of the Martial Saint, then the poetry at this time has broken through that threshold and is more than a step stronger than Qin Prison!
Taking the opportunity to withdraw the mountain spear that had lost his spirituality, Qin Prison was unmoved, and sneered: "Die!" After finishing speaking, he didn't breathe his vitality, but pounced on him again, and between his qi and blood fluctuations, he changed into an eight-headed and eight-armed god body, this is Qin Prison's qi and blood primordial god!
The huge god suddenly attacked Luo Shishi, but Luo Shishi, whose body was about to react, turned white and spurted out a mouthful of black blood.
"Be careful!!
Chen Feng shouted, and Yixiang Xingluo Bu suddenly unleashed, instantly dragging Luo Shishi out of the envelope of moves!
"What's wrong with your hand?" The arm that was originally as clear as jade had now turned purple and black, and the place where the eight bloody tooth marks of the bitten arm were located had turned black and swollen.
"Despicable! The dignified sky is flying to the peak and peak, is it just an incompetent Xiaoxiao who can only use poison to plot against women?" Chen Feng said angrily.
Qin Jian smiled coldly: "Boy, are you still qualified to laugh at me, aren't you an incompetent person hiding behind a woman?"
Chen Feng ignored Qin Prison's words, poured out an antidote pill from the Mansion Spirit Divine Ruins and stuffed it into Luo Shishi's mouth, and said gently, "I'm sorry, I'm late, leave it to me from now on!"
Luo Shishi grabbed Chen Feng, who was about to get up, and asked softly: "If you only have responsibility, don't worry about me." β
Chen Feng was stunned when he heard this, and then gently stroked the hair that Luo Shishi stuck to his face: "Even if you are not responsible, as long as I am here, no one is allowed to bully you." β
Luo Shishi nodded obediently, she was just a woman at this moment. (To be continued......)