Spin hundreds of times.
Dao Qingzi fell to the ground in a panic, unable to breathe, and lay on the ground vomiting blood.
"Hey."
Dao Qingzi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve and sneered: "Your magic?"
"Speaking of which, which disciple of Xuan Zhenzi are you?"
"In other words, which senior brother of mine are you?"
Luo Fu calmly walked towards Dao Qingzi step by step, and said calmly: "You are the last disciple of Xuan Zhenzi, and also his most proud genius disciple."
"It's a pity that you have evil intentions and have wasted your great talent."
"Today, I'm going to clean up the house."
Dao Qingzi laughed loudly: "Cleaning up the house?"
"Didn't that bitch Xuan Zhenzi tell you that I am the most comprehensive disciple who has inherited his legacy?"
"In fact, I have become more proficient than him in many magical arts that he has not yet understood the essence of!"
"My good senior brother, let me see if you can do this trick!"
"The Immortal Technique of All Heavens—Erosion of Souls and Souls!"
Dao Qingzi's hands each formed a strange mudra, and his four fingers touched each other to form a prismatic outline.
He looked through his hands, and from the prismatic outline, Luo Fu was "shrouded" within the outline.
Immediately, Dao Qingzi sneered: "I caught you."
Suddenly, the Qingzi suddenly dragged his handprint backwards and pulled it!
A strange shadow was dragged out of the void by Dao Qingzi.
And that shadow turned out to be exactly the same as Luo Fu's appearance.
This is still an extremely unorthodox magical technique created by Su Fu.
This celestial art is created by combining martial arts with "Confucianism".
At this time, Dao Qingzi pointed at the "Luo Fu shadow" beside him and laughed wildly.
"You really don't understand this move. You're so stupid that you don't even know how to dodge and let me create your substitute!"
"Luo Fu, let your foolish disciple open his eyes!"
"I only need to attack your stand-in, and 100% of the damage it takes will be transferred to your original body!"
Luo Fu's expression remained unchanged, he looked at Dao Qingzi indifferently and said, "Oh?"
The Qingzi laughed ferociously, then turned and used his right hand as a sword. The sword was dazzling with immortal power, and with a domineering palm force, he slashed across the throat of "Luo Fu Shadow".
Almost at the same time, Luo Fu, who was standing with his hands behind his back, put a pair of palms behind his back and completed an even weirder seal gesture!
The moment the sword hit Luo Fu's shadow.
Luo Fu said calmly: "Reverse the world."
Bang!
Dao Qingzi's knife strike was merciless and he actually chopped off Luo Fu's shadow's head!
However, Dao Qingzi, who was sneering, did not see what he expected to happen.
Luo Fu was actually intact.
Instead, it was Qingzi himself whose throat was suddenly slashed hard by an invisible force!
The force was so strong that it even cut Dao Qingzi's Adam's apple into his neck!
Dao Qingzi's eyeballs were bulging and bloodshot after being chopped off!
The whole person was slashed by the invisible force until his feet were off the ground and he flew into the air.
"Harsh..."
A strange sound of pain came out of his throat, and his body flew out and hit a palace pillar heavily.
The power of this sword almost killed Dao Qingzi.
Fortunately, the attack he withstood was only 30% of the power of his own sword.
Otherwise, his head would be beheaded on the spot just like the shadow.
His body hit the pillar and fell to the ground.
Dao Qingzi lay on the ground in a state of embarrassment, his back arched like a prawn, a pair of palms grabbing his neck in vain, convulsing in pain.
Luo Fu was condescending and stared at Dao Qingzi indifferently: "Why did you betray the human race?"
It took a full cup of tea for Dao Qingzi to recover.
He nervously sucked air into his lungs, and his voice was extremely hoarse: "What a dog said, how did you do it!"
"You can actually secretly transfer the harm to me?"
"Hey, hey, it seems that you have worked hard during the eight million years that I have been condensing my soul."
"I don't believe it!"
"Senior brother, how about you try this trick again!"
Dao Qingzi turned over, lying on the floor, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "The Immortal Technique of the Heavens - Escape!"
A strange wave of immortal magic quickly took shape in Dao Qingzi's body.
The body of Qingzi took on the color of the earth.
Immediately afterwards, his entire body became one with the surface and sank into the ground strangely.
This scene would be misleading to anyone.
It is believed that Dao Qingzi used the earth escape technique in the invisible escape technique to escape.
It would be a big mistake to use the method of breaking Earth Escape to deal with him.
Luo Fu's eyes moved slightly, his starry eyes narrowed, and then he turned his palms over in a graceful manner, with his palms facing the ground.
The palms of his hands were pinched into a strange handprint, and they were directed towards the ground from a distance, and struck down with a palm.
"get out."
boom!
With a palm strike from the air, the ground suddenly rose high, like a small volcano.
And from the "crater", Dao Qingzi's embarrassed figure was spat out with a "poof".
Luo Fu took advantage of the situation and raised his palm.
A palm strike hit Qingzi's lower abdomen.
puff!
Dao Qingzi was hit with a palm in the abdomen, and his whole body was almost folded in half.
In the mouth, fragments of internal organs and blood were spit out!
This mouthful made Dao Qingzi extremely painful, as if his internal organs were being squeezed out of his throat.
The body flew out and hit a pillar hard, directly breaking the pillar.
Luo Fu's eyes were cold: "You can't run away."
Dao Qingzi struggled in disgrace and shouted weakly: "This is impossible!"
"Xuan Zhenzi said that you stupid disciples, the strongest one has only inherited 70% of his true heritage!"
"I don't believe it! I am his best disciple!"
"The Immortal Arts of the Heavens—Dark Immortals!"
That Qingzi stretched out his hands.
The surging power of witches and beasts wrapped around his hands.
He actually dug ten fingers into the void and pulled them away with his hands.
laugh!
A large void was torn open in the void.
From the void, there seemed to be waves of roaring sounds of fairy spirits, spreading into the hall.
This is a kind of summoning magic.
Luo Fu once used similar magic in the sect competition.
That time, what Luo Fu summoned was a fairy kitten.
Obviously, Dao Qingzi's magical skills are worse than Luo Fu's magical skills.
Luo Fu didn't even need to work hard to tear open the void.
All of a sudden.
In Dao Qingzi's ferocious laughter.
In the vast void in the crack, there was a huge and extraordinary snake shadow, which began to condense and take shape.
A pair of viper eyes, emitting a faint green light, were about to get out of the crack and rush into the hall.
Luo Fu, however, had no expression on his face and walked towards Dao Qingzi step by step.
He quickly formed seals with his hands.
And at the moment when the seal was completed, he waved his right hand towards the crack in the void.
The astonishing cracks in nothingness actually closed automatically!
The huge viper, which was just one step away from rushing out, had no time to exert any power, so it was unwillingly "exiled" into the endless void.
This scene made Dao Qingzi's eyes widen with disbelief written all over his face.
Don't wait for him to speak.
Luo Fu had already stepped heavily on Dao Qingzi's face.
Dao Qingzi was kicked to the ground and slid backwards. The fierce force caused Dao Qingzi's back to fall to the ground, dragging a straight ditch.
Bang!
The already seriously injured body directly collapsed several temple walls, rolled hundreds of times, and stopped outside the temple gate.
Luo Fu's feet lifted off the ground and floated from the collapsed palace wall to Dao Qingzi.
That Qingzi was injured more and more, and was already half dead.
One of his left eyes was trampled and exploded, which was extremely miserable.
With only one eye open, he still raised his arm tremblingly and said to Luo Fu: "The gods cough... the magic..."
Luo Fu raised his foot and swept it on Dao Qingzi's chin.
The green child was swept into an afterimage, and flew into the temple with a hiss!
Luo Fu calmly walked up the steps and returned to the temple.
With cold eyes, he glanced lightly at the angry Dao Qingzi in the middle of the temple.
Then, ignoring this person, he moved his gaze upwards and landed on the statue of the goddess.
When I saw the very familiar face of the statue clearly.
Luo Fu's indifferent expression softened.
Immediately, he let out a complicated sigh slowly.
In his mind, the lost memories cruelly impacted Luo Fu's heart.
…
"You are Su Fu! I heard you are very strong!"
"I'm Su Fu."
"I want to become your teacher and learn all your skills!"
"Haha, how can you be so sure that I will accept you as my disciple?"
"What I, Xu Shiyao, want, I will definitely get!"
"What if you can't get it?"
"I'll try my best to get it!"
"But what if I still can't get it?"
"I would rather die!"
…
Luo Fu silently stared at the lifelike face on the statue.
She has changed a bit, and she lives up to the unruly, proud look with her small chin raised when she first met her.
Maybe the years are really ruthless and can write all the vicissitudes of life on the face of a once arrogant girl.
No one can understand Luo Fu's mood.
The nine disciples he once regarded as his own were so talented and looked down upon forever!
As a result, the land is dead and the land is destroyed.
But now, when Luo Fu sees them again, he can only pass through the cold statues!
They were so full of life and vigor, but they were so miserable that only their souls were left!
The cold statue had tears streaming down its face.
Luo Fu's eyes were red, he smiled bitterly and said, "Shi Yao."
"Memory is not a good thing, it can cause heartache."
In the idol.
A ray of residual soul floated out.
Xu Shiyao's translucent remnant soul appeared in front of Luo Fu.
She smiled, and the pear blossoms brought rain.
She choked with sobs and said to Luo Fu: "Master, Shiyao is the most stubborn and disobedient of all your disciples."
"I contradicted you countless times and made you unhappy."
"That's because Shiyao wants all your love!"
"Shi Yao does not allow you to share your care and love with other brothers!"
Luo Fu smiled: "But what if you can't get it."
Her voice was hoarse: "I will try my best to get it!"
Luo Fu said: "Keruo, I still can't get it."
She cried, covering her face with her hands, her shoulders twitching: "I would rather die!"
Luo Fu's throat was choked.
It was like there was a thorn stuck there, making him speechless and unable to speak.
Xu Shiyao wiped away the unreal tears on her face.
Then, she smiled at Luo Fu and said, "Master."
"Is this disciple too stubborn, so God punishes him?"
"Now, the disciple is really dead."
The sharp thorn stuck in his throat stabbed cruelly into Luo Fu's heart again.
Luo Fu slowly closed his eyes, looked up and sighed.
"It's because I'm my teacher and I'm causing trouble for you."
Xu Shiyao forced a smile, and her beautiful voice trembled heartbreakingly: "Master."
"Disciple, I want to die again for you."
"Death ten more times."
"Die a hundred more times."
"Die a thousand more times."
"Die ten thousand more times!"
