"Spring Kill..."
Li Qingping in white had a sullen expression on her face, and she waved the peach branches in her hands. The breeze blew and peach blossoms bloomed.
Under the breeze, more and more peach blossoms dance all over the sky, like a dream.
Peach blossoms fill the sky with fragrance, and the spring breeze heralds the New Year.
The peach blossoms flying all over the sky bring fragrance, vitality, dreams and hopes, but in those dreams and hopes, there is also a murderous intention.
The cold spring weather makes people sad, and when the spring breeze passes by, a thin layer of frost appears on all the paper figures, and they are frozen in place.
Then, the flying peach blossoms penetrated the paper man's body and annihilated the paper man's spirituality.
When the spring breeze blows and the peach blossoms fly by, the paper figures fall down one after another like wheat waves and turn into powder the moment they hit the ground.
Then, the cool spring breeze carried the peach blossoms and continued to fly towards the other paper figures.
The long sword in Li Qingping's hand, dressed in black, slashed horizontally. The sword energy roared like the heaven and earth were splitting apart. All the paper figures in its path were cut off at the waist.
What is broken is not only the body of the paper man, but also the soul inside the paper man.
Therefore, those paper figures who were cut in half were all lying on the ground and wailing.
If Li Qingping in white and Li Qingping in black are saints, killing those paper figures is like slaughtering dogs.
So, the true form of Li Qingping, who is only a semi-saint, is not inferior to the two people in white and black at all.
I saw Li Qingping's movements of hands and feet, as if they were in harmony with the nature of heaven and earth, full of Taoist charm, exhaling into wind, roaring into thunder, breaking mountains with her hands, throwing her feet to cut off rivers, her eyes filled with the sun and moon, and there was thunder in her chest...
Every move is as bad as the disasters of heaven and earth, with unparalleled power and unparalleled power.
All paper figures should not get close to him, let alone Ye Qing.
"Hmph, take your time and play with my paper figurines!"
The papermaker showed disdain, and with a wave of his hand, hundreds more paper figures flew out of his sleeves. The auras of those paper figures were more powerful than those of the previous paper figures, and they had already reached the semi-saint realm.
Among them were three paper figures, nine feet tall, with majestic and terrifying Qi. As soon as they appeared, wind and thunder surged, Yin Qi formed into clouds, and their Qi strength was not inferior to that of the saints.
Immediately, the three huge paper figures, along with other paper figures, greeted Bai Yi, Hei Yi and Li Qingping respectively.
For a moment, Bai Yi, Hei Yi and Li Qingping were unable to break away. They could only watch the papermaker walking towards Ye Qing surrounded by paper figures all over the sky.
"Old man, how can you be so shameless, bully the young with the big one, and take advantage of others' danger?"
Seeing this, Yue Wanfa, Yuan Zhantian, Bai Huaxian and others also gave up the fight and rushed towards the papermaker in unison, hoping to stop him.
"Don't overestimate your own capabilities..."
The papermaker turned a blind eye, and with a wave of his hand, he saw the folds of the void in front of them, like a piece of paper that had been folded dozens of times.
Yue Wanfa, Yuan Zhantian and others fell into the folds and ravines. The distance that was originally close at hand was suddenly stretched hundreds of times, and there was no time to stop the papermaker.
At this time, Ye Qing was still immersed in some mysterious and mysterious feelings, as if he was not aware of the danger in the outside world, let alone the approach of the papermaker.
"I want both your soul and the Emperor's Bell."
When he arrived in front of Ye Qing, a greedy smile appeared on the papermaker's old face, and he reached out to grab Ye Qing.
I saw that hand, in the process of grabbing Ye Qing, growing in size, and the palm of the hand slowly cracked and became larger, like a huge mouth, trying to swallow Ye Qing in one bite.
When he saw that Ye Qing was about to be swallowed up, the papermaker groaned, and the palm he stretched out in front of Ye Qing suddenly became burnt black, and then turned into fly ash.
Not only that, the scorched blackness is still spreading upwards along the arm. Anyone eroded by the scorched blackness will turn into fly ash in an instant.
The papermaker's expression changed drastically, and he retreated hundreds of feet. Every few feet, there was a papermaker in the air. To be precise, it was a paper man exactly like the papermaker.
Just like a cicada sloughing off.
I saw that there was a mass of burnt black on the arms of the paper figures. The difference was that the color of the burnt black varied. The further back, the lighter the burnt black.
When we arrived at the papermaker's true body, the scorched black mass was almost gone.
The next moment, the paper figures in the sky were all scorched and corroded, turning into ashes.
"Tai Sui Gui Yan...it's you, Gui Tai Sui!"
The papermaker said with a gloomy expression.
"Jiejie...yes, it's me."
With strange laughter, a young man appeared in mid-air: "Papermaker, long time no see!"
"You...are you a ghost? How could you become like this?"
Seeing the young man appearing, the papermaker's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.
Being both members of the evil way, he naturally knew Gui Taisui, and also knew that Gui Taisui was approaching his end of life. The last time he saw him was more than a year ago. At that time, Gui Taisui was very old and full of deathly aura, as if he was ready at any moment. All may die suddenly.
But at this time, Gui Taisui has a young appearance and a head full of black hair. Of course, not only does he look younger, but more importantly, Gui Taisui's body is full of death and twilight, and is replaced by vitality and vitality. You can clearly feel the exuberant and majestic vitality contained in that body. It is definitely a body that can only be possessed by those in their twenties and thirties.
Therefore, Guitaisui really rejuvenates and becomes younger!
But how is this possible?
"It's me, yes, as you can see, I'm getting younger."
Guitaisui opened his arms and showed off his young and energetic body: "Of course, he has become more powerful."
"So?" The papermaker's pupils narrowed.
"So, you can get out." Gui Taisui said unceremoniously.
"What if I don't?" the papermaker said coldly. At this time, the feeling given to him by Ghost Tai Sui was indeed much scarier than before.
If it were before, he wasn't that afraid of the other party. Although Gui Taisui became famous earlier than him and had a deeper foundation than him, the key is that Gui Taisui is older.
Boxing is afraid of young people. In the martial arts, it has never been an empty saying.
As longevity approaches and the body ages, a warrior's energy and spirit will decline, and the corresponding strength will drop significantly, or even fall into decline.
Therefore, if he faced the previous ghost Tai Sui, he would have at least a seven-point chance of winning.
But things are different now. Guitaisui has become younger and his strength seems to have recovered.
The original seven-point chance of winning is now less than three or four points, and may even be even lower.
If a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall and logically cannot do anything, he should retreat immediately.
However, he was unwilling to do so.
"If you don't get out, then die here." Guitaisui smiled coldly.
The papermaker was disdainful at first. Although there was a high probability that he would not be a match for Gui Taisui, it was unrealistic for the other party to kill him.
But immediately, the papermaker suddenly felt uneasy.
Before he could react, the burnt blackness that had faded away slowly reappeared on his arms.
Not only that, this time the burnt blackness spread faster, and in the blink of an eye it was all over the papermaker's entire right arm.
By the time the papermaker reacted, his entire arm had turned into ashes.
"How can it be?"
The papermaker was horrified and found that he couldn't get rid of the scorch on his arm.
"How can you resist my Tai Sui Ghost Flame?"
Gui Taisui showed disdain, and his eyes suddenly became dark and endless, like an abyss.
In that abyss, Tai Sui Ghost Flame was raging.
As soon as he caught Gui Taisui's gaze, the papermaker let out a muffled groan, and his soul fell into the abyss. The paper figures scattered all over Donghua Mountain turned into ashes in an instant.
"ah……"
The next moment, the papermaker screamed, and Tai Sui ghost inflammation flowed out between his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, making him look extremely miserable.
But at the same time, a paper bridge appeared at the papermaker's feet.
The paper bridge is more than one foot wide and three to five feet long. It looks like an ordinary stone arch bridge.
The next moment, the papermaker stepped onto the paper bridge and walked to the other end step by step.
The papermaker seemed to be walking very hard, and with every step he took, a big hole was burned out of the paper bridge under his feet. On the other hand, the Taisui ghost inflammation on the papermaker's body became much thinner.
Not only that, when the papermaker walked from one end of the paper bridge to the other, he was thousands of miles away, beyond the sky.
"Ghost Tai Sui, I will remember this grudge."
