(There is one more chapter before dawn. There is no need to wait for more.)
I have a pot of wine made in Jianghu. I have a palm that can support the five mountains. I have a mouthful that can eat the spring and autumn. Hundreds of years ago, a Jianghu elder set the rule of the first rank four realms. He used these three sentences to praise the Celestial Phenomenon Realm. He said that once a Celestial Phenomenon Realm expert could resonate with the heavens and earth, they would be able to look down on the world with disdain. Liu Hao Shi looked at the sky and his smile deepened. In order to become famous in Jianghu, as long as one was a Jianghu disciple, they would have a few hidden skills. For example, Song Nianqing had brought fourteen swords and fourteen moves on this trip. Liu Hao Shi was no exception. This lightning pool was originally intended to be a big gift, waiting for the next time Cao Zhangqing, who had transcended mortality and entered holiness, came to the capital. Cao Guanzi's three visits to the imperial palace were like passing through corridors, slapping him in the face each time. How could Liu Hao swallow this resentment? He never thought that he would use it on that kid first.
The black clouds were like ink. Liu Hao Shi quietly waited for the thunder to roll.
Liu Hao Shi had seen many smart people who relied on shortcuts to the south to win the favor of the emperor. They were very skilled at fishing for fame. Prime Minister Zhao Danping of Qing Ci was one of them. But in Great Peace City, Liu Hao Shi had served three generations of emperors of Li Yang. He had always been the mainstay of that capital. Even Zhao Danping could not share the incense and friendship that Liu Hao Shi had accumulated for the Zhao family. Liu Hao Shi was used to using his cultivation to crush his opponents. This time, he carried the imperial order to kill Hsu Fengnian. He and Song Nianqing only had the first move. If they did not succeed and Hsu Fengnian escaped, they still had a backup plan. Therefore, Liu Hao Shi had no interest in fighting for his life. But even a clay Buddha had anger. Moreover, Liu Hao Shi and Beiliang were in a situation where they would not rest until one of them was dead. This Hsu Fengnian exuded an evil aura from head to toe. Liu Hao Shi had the idea of finding out what was going on.
Hsu Fengnian, who is still carrying Luo Yang on his back, is calm and unruffled, waiting for the Heavenly Tribulation to land. He only had thirty minutes. If Liu Haoshi insisted on avoiding the battle, Meng Qi did not have much confidence in capturing the old fox's Achilles' heel. Celestial Phenomenon experts were favored by the heavens and earth, and it was extremely difficult to capture their flow of Qi. If Liu Haoshi wanted to escape, he would not be able to escape the heavenly net because he was not an Earth Immortal who could attract the Divine Tribulation. He was like the fish that escaped the net. Even if Hsu Fengnian could catch up with Liu Haoshi, he could not afford to waste time. However, there is no such thing as an invulnerable move in the world. As long as Liu Haoshi is arrogant and has the courage to take root, Hsu Fengnian does not mind enduring the so-called rolling thunder in the pond, and then wait for an opportunity to make his move.
The black clouds in the sky suddenly fell and floated on the ground. It was like a mysterious painting of the world changing, giving people a feeling of the vicissitudes of life. Hsu Fengnian's upper body is exposed from the clouds. The waist-high black clouds are rolling and turbulent. Lightning flashes and thunder rumbles in the surrounding clouds, and the lightning gradually intertwines into a net. Hsu Fengnian walks slowly, and immediately becomes the fish that is targeted by the fisherman casting the net. In the blink of an eye, purple thunder floats in the sea of clouds. At a glance, there are no less than fifty of them. They are of different sizes, as big as the mouth of a well, and as small as a fist. Between the purple thunder, there is a constantly jumping snow-white lightning connecting them. It really is a lightning pool not only in name but also in reality.
Hsu Fengnian, who did not stop walking, is extremely daring. He reaches out and grabs a purple thunder, and the entire lightning pool flips over. More than fifty purple thunder suddenly fly over. Hsu Fengnian's right hand hooks into the purple thunder, and purple gas lingers around his arm. His left hand is not idle either, lightly waving it, and every time, it will hit a purple thunder that smashes towards him. However, this lightning pool is very domineering, and with Hsu Fengnian holding the purple thunder tightly, it does not weaken at all. This shocking and magnificent scene is not damaged at all. More than fifty purple thunder flew back, and after being hit, it bounces back about twenty zhang before rapidly spinning back. Their momentum is fierce, and their speed did not decrease, instead increasing. Hsu Fengnian, who is walking slowly, seems to be trapped in a moving lightning pool.
The woman behind him uses her chin to touch his shoulder.
Hsu Fengnian said softly, "I remember that I promised to accompany you to the peak of Mount Kunlun to see the sea of clouds, but after a few rounds of hunting, I either forgot or missed it. Later on, when I made up my mind, you were already unwilling. Today, just treat it as making up for it. "
She said softly, "Compared to the smoke of the whole country that you gave to that vixen, the sea of clouds is nothing."
Hsu Fengnian tilted his head and gently stroked her cheek. Taking a deep breath, he placed the purple thunder in his hand that has not been released into his mouth, and swallowed it into his stomach. He laughed and said, "Back then, the whole world was eaten by me, a few small Sky Thunders are nothing."
Hsu Fengnian held a purple thunder in each hand and placed them into his mouth. When he had swallowed half of the purple thunder, the sea of clouds dissipated, and the thunder pool also disappeared. Liu Haoshi, who was standing three hundred feet away, was dumbfounded. He did not expect that this guy would use such a barbaric method to break the secret art of Astronomical Phenomena that he painstakingly created. Fifty Sky Thunders that were painstakingly formed with the help of the heavens and earth, the Qi cultivators of Fu Long of the North Sect had poured in a lot of effort to create them, and the cultivation base of a few Great Grandmasters had been directly squeezed dry. How could Liu Haoshi not feel distressed when he lost half of his originally strong foundation! What was even more hateful was that Evil Horned Centipede, whose cultivation base had inexplicably skyrocketed, even let out a comfortable burp. He gave Liu Haoshi a sarcastic smile and asked lazily, "Why aren't you running?"
Liu Haoshi quickly and neatly began to retreat.
"No wonder you haven't become an Earth Immortal after fifty years."
Hsu Fengnian narrowed his eyes and sneered, "If you didn't stop just now, I might not be able to do anything to you. But now, it's too late. "
Hsu Fengnian stretched out a finger and cut a thin blood groove between his eyebrows.
Liu Haoshi, who was fleeing in a hurry, suddenly felt as if his head had been split open. A shocking crack appeared from his forehead from top to bottom. His face was covered in blood and he looked battered and exhausted. But this was not the most terrifying thing that made Liu Haoshi tremble with fear. As the blood continued to flow from his face, his Celestial Cultivation base was like a flood that broke through a dam. Liu Haoshi could clearly feel the depth of his cultivation base. It was originally like a lake that could only watch helplessly as the lake water dried up, completely unable to stop the lake's level from dropping. While Liu Haoshi was feeling bitter and hateful, he also found it inconceivable. The essence of the Celestial Cultivation base was to live freely with the heavens and earth. It was the precursor to becoming an Earth Immortal and transcending the mortal world. How could one be trapped by one's own cocoon? Could it be that this guy had achieved the same level as the heavens and earth? Could it be that he could forcibly absorb the fate of others and create his own world? If it was Hong Xixiang who had cut down the fate of the six nations, Liu Haoshi would still be somewhat skeptical. But even if the kid behind him had inherited Luo Yang's cultivation base, it was absolutely impossible for him to be so terrifying.
Liu Haoshi was almost possessed by the devil. He gritted his teeth and took advantage of the situation to shatter his Celestial Cultivation base that was already on the verge of collapse. The moment before he fell into the Xuan Finger Realm, he cut off his tail like a gecko and allowed the remaining half of the purple lightning to roll down. Like an Earth Immortal, he flew hundreds of feet away from the lunatic who had defeated him. Hsu Fengnian stopped and sighed in his heart. If only Liu Haoshi had hesitated a little, and a little bit later, he was confident that he could have killed this old dog. He looked up at the sky and sneered. Li Yang's Zhao Shi was indeed the current orthodox ruler. Even a lackey who guarded the Zhao Shi's courtyard had a considerable amount of fate. Hsu Fengnian turned around and looked at the dense sword energy ten miles away. It was a grand formation.
Hsu Fengnian silently put the purple lightning into his sleeve and melted it into his Qi.
Luo Yang struggled to land on the ground and said calmly, "You go."
Hsu Fengnian held her hand and turned to look at her.
She said sadly and resolutely, "You want the world, I only want you. I can't monopolize it, I'd rather not. It's been like this for 800 years, and it's still the same after 800 years. "
Hsu Fengnian suddenly laughed. "Is Qin Empresses that great?"
Luo Yang looked shocked and took a step back.
Hsu Fengnian smiled and said, "I'm him, he's not me."
Luo Yang's expression was complicated.
Hsu Fengnian squatted down and gestured for her to get on his back. He said softly, "Luo Yang, before returning to Beiliang, let's go to Luo Yang City and have a look."
Luo Yang kicked his butt hard.
Hsu Fengnian, who fell flat on his face, continued squatting and said softly, "Back then, the Great Qin Iron Cavalry couldn't flatten the desert called Beimang. In this life, we'll make up for it. Tuoba dared to bully my woman, I … "
Without waiting for Hsu Fengnian to finish, Luo Yang gently lay on his back.
Hsu Fengnian stood up. "I'll deal with you later."
Luo Yang said, "Beat Wang Xianzhi first."
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