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Chapter 148 Go back to the field

The rolling force of shock was added to this knife, and a black arc flashed by, and the secret realm of the pastoral world was broken through.

"My master listens to my words. It is rare to get good rewards for doing good deeds. Punishing evil will always be retaliated for retribution. All living beings have never been equal. There is no god at all, and justice is only in the knife!"

Li Qingshan took a step forward and chanted in a loud voice. Whether it was the hideous plants, the sharp sound of the piano, or even the terrifying thunder, they were all left behind.

The monk sighed without anger and was in vain.

"No, Fellow Daoist Feng is still outside!" The face of the famous master changed.

"This... how is this possible!?" An old man with a haggard face said in a lost voice, looking at Li Qingshan who suddenly appeared, his face full of incredible ideas. How could his pastoral secret realm be cut open so easily?

The self-established field is a very powerful and rare method in the path of practice. Even the great monks can master it. The best thing is to defend the enemy.

The Lord of the Cangjian Palace has reached the pinnacle of his sword skills, and has not yet been able to break through Gu Yanying's Hot Wind Hell. The golden Buddha has the powerful power of the gods, and was also trapped by Xiao An's Blood Sea Banner for a moment.

I thought Li Qingshan would take some tricks to get out of it - and King Lie of Chu and the great masters would not give him this opportunity at all - but he did not expect that he could break the secret realm of the pastoral world with just one knife.

But he didn't know that Li Qingshan possessed the powerful magic of "Bul Demon Shocking", and even the real void was broken. Even the Wuzhou Cauldron was smashed, even in his small field.

The end-of-the-road Mad Flower Sword is able to withstand this shock force. Through the mysterious sword technique of the Mad Flower Sword Soul, it can be cut or cut!

"You're the one who plows the fields?"

A huge black shadow enveloped and quickly approached, with red eyes as fire as fire. He looked down at the haggard old man.

"You...I..."

The great master of the farmer took a step back, his face changed drastically, and he felt a sense of hoe. He tried hard to swing a glittering hoe and smashed it at the black shadow, but he seemed extremely weak and had no fighting spirit.

The farmer is not good at fighting, and even this magic weapon is not used to kill enemies. Since the great sword Xiu Mingfei, who holds a famous sword, was killed with one punch, he was not confident that he could fight Li Qingshan.

However, at this moment, except for this, he was still staying in the Great Hall, other great masters, including King Chu Lie, were all included in the secret realm of the pastoral land by him.

The Lord of the Cangjian Palace seemed to have no intention of rescue, and he insisted on attacking the Hot Wind Hell, as if he really wanted to kill Hua Chengzan at all costs.

So, the great master of the farmer had to face Li Qingshan alone. He thought it was a trick to save his life and trap the enemy, but he didn't expect to fall into such an awkward and terrifying situation. While waving his hoe, he quickly retreated to the secret realm of the pastoral world, but there was a time difference.

Li Qingshan grabbed the neck of the farmer's grandmaster, lifted it up like a chicken, and turned around in his hand, with his head facing down and pushed it down with force:

"If you plow the fields, go back to the fields!"

The farmer's grandmaster almost didn't react. He felt his neck tightening, and then he turned dizzy. He saw a face full of fear reflected on the golden bricks that were as smooth as a mirror. That was my face. This face quickly became bigger!

"Don't...boom!"

Most of his body was inserted into the solid and heavy gold bricks of the Main Hall, leaving only a pair of legs with a slightly coiled ring, struggling in the air, blood overflowing and flowing all over the floor.

Li Qingshan was about to make up for a knife, but he saw Master Zhu's Nascent Soul flying out of the Main Hall, while King Lie and others escaped from the secret realm of the pastoral land. He rushed over with murderous intent, and a thunder broke through the air.

Li Qingshan waved his wings of Fenghuo, avoided the lightning strike, jumped to Master Zhu's Nascent Soul, and threw a sentence;

"Old guy. I'll spare you this time. If you dare to come out and commit suicide, I'll take your life!"

The two trolley legs suddenly stiffened and stood there motionlessly, like a planted seedling.

All the great masters felt very funny when they saw this scene, but when they thought of themselves falling into Li Qingshan's hands, they were afraid that this would happen, so they could not laugh.

I couldn't help but recall that from the beginning to the present, the Ming Concubine who faced Li Qingshan was killed by the scumbag, and even the sword infancy was directly smashed; the Fearless Monk was knocked away by a punch, obviously he still kept his hands; Master Zhu was destroyed by his body, and he could not escape the Nascent Soul; only this fellow Taoist Feng was lucky.

Their intention to kill demons and eliminate demons could not help but fade. They did not die under Li Qingshan's men, and they did not have the hatred of Master Zhu. Although the fate of Mingfei and Ji Xuanri was terrible, they were not their own wives and children after all. It seemed that it was not worth it if they took such a big risk just for the word "demon". Just as no one would really be stupid to Mo Hai to kill demons and eliminate demons, Bei Yue seemed to be much worse than the Dragon King of Mo Hai.

But at this time, it was a little difficult to get rid of the tiger. We couldn't watch Master Zhu being killed, otherwise we would have any face to stay in Qingzhou. Moreover, the order of the King of Chu had been issued, so we could not ignore it.

"Beiyue, I will not give up if I don't kill you!"

King Lie of Chu roared angrily, turning into a ray of escape light, chasing Li Qingshan.

Master Zhu was cut off in front of him, which greatly damaged his face. In a blink of an eye, someone was hit by a poisonous hand, as if two slaps were slapped in his face, and he felt extremely hatred in his heart. He held a golden seal with his left hand and a small tripod with his right hand, all of which were simple and clumsy.

However, looking at the world, there are not many people who can be faster than Li Qingshan at this time. In the blink of an eye, he came to Master Zhu's Nascent Soul, grabbed it with a big hand, and said grimly: "Look at who can save you this time!"

"Mystery, I will die with you!"

Master Zhu was a bit strong and self-destructed without hesitation.

...

The Unhing Monk had returned to his usual appearance, but he seemed a little discouraged. After all, he tried his best, and suddenly he saw the Grand Master of the Farmer who was motionless on the ground. His expression was a bit strange and he said tentatively:

"Fellow Daoist Feng, I'll help you out?"

"No!" A dull cry came from the ground, and his tone was slightly relieved, "No angry... Master, you don't have to worry about me, I can come out myself. If you want to care, please take care of your evil disciple first!"

"Oh, I offended!"

The unfury monk said apologetically. Looking at the broken and collapsed Grand Historian Hall, as a disciple of Tianlong Zen Temple, he could not help outsiders, but he could not help him help King Lie and others to capture and kill Li Qingshan, but he could not do it. Suddenly, he shook his head and stepped back to the foot of Dafo Mountain. In front of the demon-suppressing point, he fell on the big bluestone and slept soundly.

In the Great Hall, the two crocodile legs started to move again, but they went down inch by inch until they were completely buried in the soil.
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