Chapter 1138: Deep Sky Giant Pupil
Perhaps it was Liu Qinghuan's momentum that was too impressive when he drank low, and the monk on the opposite side froze for a moment, his face was blue and white, and he was embarrassed, but finally silently withdrew his toes.
Liu Qinghuan looked away from him, and caught a glimpse of the old ghost Qu as if he didn't know that he had a big hole in his chest, and the whole person was like a killing god who had just gone to the battlefield in blood.
Unwilling to give up like this, this old ghost is extremely murderous, and his palm is turned over, and he presses it down!
The attacking monk finally landed, but it was scattered in several pieces.
Two hands on this side, two feet on that side, steaming blood spurted out of the cavity, and a head spun around and flew half a day high, with a dazed and stunned expression on his face.
Shocked, deadly silence.
The starlight was clear and sprinkled on the ground, shining a bloody color.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment, until the old ghost Qu's thin body staggered a few times and leaned back, and then it flowed again.
The person behind him was stunned, and even avoided it slightly, and soon came back to his senses, and reached out with some hesitation to catch his fallen body.
And the blue light that he was holding tightly in his hand took the opportunity to struggle out from between his fingers, chirping and flying towards the top of the mountain.
Only then did Liu Qinghuan see clearly that it was a small seal, and the body of the seal was carved into the shape of a bird with wings, blue feathers and a golden beak, and it was extremely smart.
The fluttering sound of flapping wings woke up all the people who were standing in a daze due to the change, and the burly male cultivator looked happy, and simply abandoned the others and chased away.
Liu Qinghuan didn't move, his attention returned to Qu Lao Ghost and Qu Jinzhi, and even the monk who didn't dare to move before fled with him, and he didn't stop it again.
There were only three people left in the same place, and a pool of blood and corpses.
"Are you sick?!" Qu Jinzhi hung his head, unable to see clearly, but his hands trembled slightly and supported Qu Laogui's shriveled body, which seemed to become even older and smaller in an instant.
"Do I want you to help me block it? Who do you think you are, it's not enough to point fingers along the way, and now it's so troublesome, it's inexplicable!"
The cold and arrogant sword cultivator raised his face, his expression full of annoyance, confusion, boredom, and deep doubt, all of which erupted at the same time, because it was too complicated, and the tone of his voice was also high and intense.
"Ahem, ahem!" Old Ghost Qu covered the hole in his chest, coughing as if he was about to die, and only after a while did he count down and said: "Dead boy, your temper is still so stinky and hard, and if you don't have a good word, you should be left to fend for yourself...... Alas, alas, lightly, I won't say it, a handful of old bones will be crushed by you, and the head, the head will fall off!"
Qu Jinyi was still stunned at first, but finally reacted later: This old guy even said that his head would be dropped, how much does it matter if he has a hole in his chest.
For a while, he couldn't help but be angry, pushed the person in his arms to the ground, and stood up suddenly: "You!"
Liu Qinghuan couldn't stand it anymore, Qu Lao Ghost was so stinky and virtuous, he didn't want to recognize his parents and children, he had to provoke people like cats and dogs.
He avoided those stumps, fell from the roof to the ground, bowed slightly to Qu Jinzhi, and then turned his head and asked, "Can you still get up?"
"Go, go!" Qu Lao Ghost took a sip in disgust, flipped on the spot, but did not get up, but simply lay flat and leisurely cocked Erlang's legs.
"The old decay went to heaven and earth, crisscrossed the three realms, and killed countless people in his life, what is this small injury. I can't afford it, how do you treat me!"
Liu Qinghuan sighed secretly, and didn't break it, and said, "Okay, then you can continue to lie on the ground, and it won't prevent me from asking questions." ”
"You haven't asked enough, okay, okay, what's the matter? ”
Liu Qinghuan still wanted to continue the matter of the Chosen One who had been interrupted earlier, but Qu Jinzhi was on the side, and it was a little inconvenient to ask again at this time, so he asked instead: "You went up the mountain before me, have you ever seen a young man with donkey ears and a beautiful woman in the past two days?"
Qu Lao Ghost piled his hands, looked at the sky and thought: "It doesn't seem to be ...... Hey, stinky boy, have you ever seen one?"
Qu Jinzhi had already covered his mood swings, his face was so cold that it was about to frost, and he brushed his sleeves and left: "No!"
"Ah, don't go!" Qu Lao Ghost struggled up from the ground: "Stinky boy, how can you be so rude, you know, this Taoist friend in front of you is ......"
Qu Jinzhi paused at his feet, turned around and said coldly: "Please stay away from me and the people you know in the future, don't meddle in things...... Even if I hadn't stopped you, I wouldn't have died!"
"How do you speak!" Qu Lao Ghost jumped to his feet, blew his beard and glared at the same time as he rolled up his sleeves: "It's really angry old man! If I don't teach you a lesson today, I won't call ......."
His voice suddenly cut off, and he looked up at the sky at the same time as the other two!
I saw that the sky was still blue and the moon and stars were dense just now, and it was like a chessboard that had been messed up in an instant, and the chess pieces were scattered and chaotic, and they moved their positions one after another. Then, strong spatial fluctuations came, and brilliant colorful light erupted, and the sky was torn apart like a brocade silk, and a huge crack was torn open!
Old Ghost Qu opened his mouth: "What's the matter, why is the sky cracking?"
Liu Qinghuan's expression was solemn, and he said, "Tianwei! no, how can I have a feeling that I am being watched by......
Old Ghost Qu's exclamation interrupted him: "Look, the top of the mountain!"
There is a Qiong Palace on the top of the mountain, the fairy aura is ethereal and unattainable, but at this moment, it is like being swept into a raging storm, all the fairy qi is flying and surging, and several figures shoot out!
"What did those Mahayana monks do, how could they cause a change in the sky?" Qu Lao Ghost said in horror: "Could it be that someone suddenly wants to survive the heavenly tribulation?"
The next moment, there was one more person above the Qiong Palace, who couldn't see the figure clearly, but there was a terrifying coercion that came out of the air, making people dare not look directly.
"Hahahaha!" An arrogant and ruthless voice resounded throughout the Immortal Mountain: "It's been so long, and I've finally found the door, heh! I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
Above the sky, there were bursts of thunder from the huge crack, and the stars in the sky moved chaotically, slowly forming a giant eye that occupied the entire sky, and Sen Sen's pupils stared ruthlessly at this mortal world.
Liu Qinghuan suddenly found that at some point, his chest was filled with fiery anger, and the fire was burning his mind, making him want to rush to the top of the mountain immediately and tear the person who laughed wildly to pieces!
He was so shocked that he hurriedly gathered his mind, but it had little effect, and in a blink of an eye, he saw that the Qu father and son also gritted their teeth, glaring angrily at the person in mid-air. Qu Jinzhi, who has the lowest cultivation and the weakest mental concentration, has even raised his sword, and he is about to rush out in the next moment!
Liu Qinghuan hurriedly grabbed him and shouted, "Old ghost Qu, wake up!"
Old Ghost Qu was stunned, his eyes were blood-red, and his violent killing intent was circling around him, about to get out of control.
Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but be anxious and scolded: "What are you doing! If you don't wake up, your son will be sent to death!"
I saw that Qu Lao Ghost's whole body trembled, and his face showed pain, but he finally regained his senses and worked with him to stop Qu Jinzhi, who was struggling non-stop.
They were in chaos here, and the man in the middle of the mountain was closer to the giant eye in the sky, but he didn't seem to be affected at all, but laughed wildly, and said something with contempt, and suddenly a strange ghost light bloomed in his hand!
Liu Qinghuan only felt a flash in front of him, he couldn't hear anything, and he couldn't see anything.
For a moment, he stood in a daze, not knowing where he was, and forgetting his own existence, like an ignorant stake, just like a stake that stood there until he was old.
"Boom!
The loud bell rang, Liu Qinghuan's three souls gathered, the seven spirits returned to their places, and suddenly woke up!
With a gurgling sound in his throat, he gasped and took a few steps back, then hurriedly looked up at the sky.
But I saw that the east was blue and white, and the morning light was slightly dewed.
It's dawn.
"Who the fuck are you, stepping on me!"
Liu Qinghuan was shocked, and looked back in disbelief: "You...... You ......"
Not long ago, the monk who had been killed by Qu Lao Ghost and whose body had been shattered into several pieces got up from the ground, full of energy and vigor, and there was not even a trace of blood on his body.
Liu Qinghuan was shocked and said, "You're not dead?"
"You're dead!" said angrily, but his expression quickly froze on his face, and he touched his body in horror: "No, I remember that I, I, I seem to have died before, that is, I was ......"
He stretched out his hand and pointed at the old ghost: "He killed me, but why? I am alive again? Haha, hey, am I dreaming?"
He fell into confusion, and his words were scattered, one moment joyful, the other sad.
Liu Qinghuan looked at the old ghost Qu, the other party's eyebrows and beard were tangled together, his face was heavy, and the big hole in his chest disappeared, without the slightest trace of injury.