Chapter 40 Double Injury at the End of the War

The war over Lushan is still going on, and in an unknown small place in the distance, the voice of a middle-aged Taoist priest suddenly flashed. He looked around suspiciously and finally breathed, and then sat on the ground, looked ahead, and said helplessly, "Come out, dead bald head."

"How can a Taoist priest call a poor monk a dead bald head?" The void was shocked, and a bald monk in a monk's robe came out. Looking at his appearance, he was also a middle-aged man.

"Come on, I don't know what your immoral appearance is?" The middle-aged Taoist priest waved his hand and motioned the bald monk to sit down. The monk didn't care and sat down.

"The rogue Taoist priest, there were a lot of benefits last time!" After sitting down, the bald monk narrowed his eyes and smiled and said to the middle-aged Taoist priest.

This middle-aged Taoist priest is a rogue Taoist priest who wants to find Ye Qianqiu to return two people.

The scoundrel glanced at the bald monk and said, "I said it was immoral. We were half the benefit last time!"

The bald monk is an immoral monk often mentioned in the mouth of the rogue Taoist priest. He once chased the rogue Taoist priest thousands of miles away.

In fact, these two people do not have any deep hatred, but because the rogue has a long nose is relatively smart. Every time there is a good thing or great benefits, he will be the first to arrive. When the immoral monk rushes, most of the benefits have been obtained by the rogue Taoist. Over the years, the immoral monk is also very unhappy. The Taoist priest has been chasing him for benefits.

This situation did not begin to change until nearly a year ago, which was the impact of the war in all walks of life triggered by Ye Qianqiu at that time.

At that time, the rogue Taoist priest smelled good things at the first time, so he ran to the ancient battlefield to observe. In the end, when people from all walks of life died, he wanted to get good things from all walks of life, but it was not difficult, so he joined hands with the immoral monk who caught up with him. Half of the benefits can eliminate the grievances accumulated by immoral monks over the years.

"Damn it, don't say that the monster last time was really evil. If we hadn't slipped quickly, I'm afraid we wouldn't get the benefits, and we would have to give up our lives!" The rogue Taoist priest said and remembered the monster that rushed out of the abyss at that time. He felt a chill in his body and trembled unconsciously.

The immoral monk also felt a chill behind his back when he heard the words. If the two had walked a step late at that time, he may have really finished playing in that ancient battlefield!

"Yes, the battle of the world has begun. Don't you, an immoral monk, return to Buddhism to guard it?" The rogue Taoist priest looked at the bald monk and asked.

"It's okay. What we have more people in Buddhism is that there is not much more than me and a lot less than me. I think it's the truth that I'd better join hands with you to get some benefits in this world war!" The immoral monk waved his hand to the scoundrel Taoist priest, and his eyes were shining, saying so.

The scoundrel grinned and said, "Your mother is really immoral. The teacher is in danger. You don't know how many people you go out to get over in trouble in China. Are you still thinking about getting benefits?"

Hearing this, the immoral monk smiled and said, "I said, didn't you go out to compete with those people from other worlds? We are almost the same!"

"Who and you? Who said I won't go to trouble in the alien world? I also told you clearly that I will rob the people in the alien world tomorrow. If I don't beat them hard, they will really be regarded as no one in the human world!" Hearing what he said, the Taoist priest was immediately angry and jumped up, pointing to the distant sky and shouting.

"Hey, poor monks like people who rob other worlds and don't say anything. This time we still work together, and the benefits are still half!" The immoral monk recognized the meaning of the rogue Taoist's words and not only smiled and said so.

"Go to your (mother) and then look at the handling situation and then talk about the division!" The Taoist priest replied to him directly and thought to himself: He (mother) is really immoral enough!

The immoral monk nodded and said that he would do it like this, but in fact, he thought to himself: I really don't live up to the name of a scoundrel at all. He (mother) is really rogue enough!

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Lushan, the mountains below have not been damaged. Duguming and Zhan Wuxin are getting more and more fierce, and they have rushed to nearly ten thousand feet above the sky. The dazzling brilliance is hit one after another with the attack of the two people, even more dazzling than the sun above the sky.

According to Yutian's words, these two people are peerless people who have been rare for thousands or even tens of thousands of years. If they can really grow up, they must be the peerless strong man who shocked the heavens.

Because these two people have an invincible heart. No matter what difficulties and obstacles are in front of you, I will break through with a sword and overturn with a halberd.

Ye Qianqiu also has this kind of invincible heart. Even if the road ahead is full of knives and fire, you should step flatten it with your own feet!

The invincible heart is a very important mentality on the road of cultivation. If the invincible heart is lost, then that person's achievements will be just like that. Even if there is an adventure, it is impossible to reach the highest point.

And even if people with invincible hearts are defeated and seriously injured, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, they may stand at the highest point that everyone looks up to!

"Boom!"

The battle was unintentionally simple and direct. He waved the Fangtian painting halberd in his hand, destroyed the dead, smashed the vertical and horizontal sword spirit of Duguming with one blow, and rushed through thousands of sword spirit debris, which can be said to be the world-class power.

He stood quietly in the void, his black hair and windless, naturally scattered on his shoulders and behind his back. His eyes were as sharp as electricity, and his magnificent body became more and more tall and straight.

The deep roar sounded in the depths of the void, and a smashing sword rushed out without a doubt, unswervingly cutting the heartless left hand, and his left hand smashed at the first time.

With a roar, the war had no intention to retreat, the holy power recovered from the broken arm, and the light in his eyes became sharper.

How long has it been? He has almost forgotten the feeling of being broken somewhere in his body. He is almost invincible among the young generation. Today, he is so embarrassed that he increasingly feels that this battle is really worthy of all his strength.

The earth-shaking war intention condensed in the void, and the heartless blood sprinkled in the sky was as crystal as blood agate, gently trembling, and finally gathered together.

More than 100 drops of divine blood did not flow back to the unintentional body, but turned into a blood charm and rushed into the square halberd. The power of the square sky halberd became stronger in an instant, which made people dare not underestimate it at all.

"The third crazy battle song of the song of war!"

Zhan had no intention to shout, his body rose from the air and began to perform a secret skill. The fighting spirit became more amazing, like a real god of war.

The blood-blooded battle song sounded in an instant, and the vast and boundless voice shook the whole void, and the war had no intention to hit it out. In an instant, such sounds were produced, which was comparable to the art of Buddha's heavenly sound, and it was likely to be victorious.

This is a kind of horror. It can't be avoided. If the enemy is not destroyed, the war song will not stop. Once a person is locked, it can't be avoided.

This is the horror of this secret art, which can be called magic. Without the intention to use such a means, it has almost used all its strength.

"Long Tao roared!" Seeing this, Duguming did not dare to be careless. He shouted softly and suddenly cut it out with a sword. Suddenly, the purple air surged all over the sky and turned into a vast ocean. A heavenly dragon rushed out of it and rolled up a tsunami all over the sky. The tsunami and the dragon roared together, shaking the world.

"Dragon River swallows the sun!" Duguming's voice sounded again. When the first blow had not hit the opponent, he had already hit the second blow. The purple river really seemed to have become a giant dragon. As soon as he opened his mouth, it actually sucked all the aura of heaven and earth into his mouth. Moreover, together with the unstop battle song, it was gradually guided and weakened by it.

The two extreme moves come together, which shows the great pressure caused by the unintentional blow on Dugu Ming.

However, the battle song still lives up to its secret art. For nine days, it hit Duguming, making his body creak, which seemed to collapse at any time.

"Boom"

At this moment, Duguming's body suddenly burst into a sword light rushing to the sky, rushing into the endless sky like a dragon.

The sound of the ancient sword sounded abruptly, like crossing time and space from ancient times, like 30,000 divine swords ringing together, and like a sword cutting the sky, shaking all parties.

Dugu Ming's body's sword light flowed, and it actually made the heavenly sound of the sword, the third crazy battle song of the unintentional battle song.

However, his move was not as hard as he had been fighting for a long time. In the end, he was still weak, which damaged his body, spit out three mouths of blood, and hurriedly retreated.

Running the holy power to recover the injured body, Dugu roared and went forward with a purple sword. Zhan unintentionally roared and roared forward with the square sky painting halberd. The two roared nine heavens and swallowed mountains and rivers. One was like a peerless sword, showing its sharpness, and the other was like the world's god of war, covering the sun and the moon.

Ye Qianqiu and Yu Tian looked at each other and couldn't help nodding. These two people are really too strong. Even if Ye Qianqiu tried his best to defeat them, he was not sure to defeat them. Although both of them had stood in the most holy four heavens, you should know that Ye Qianqiu could not be regarded by common sense. At this time, he was watching the battle at the top of the nine heavens. The fighting spirit is surging, and he also wants to fight with such a powerful opponent with all his strength, so that he will get a lot of insights.

"Boom!"

Boone are extremely capable and fierce, and every blow shakes the world, which can be described as the power of gods and ghosts.

Yu Tianbian nodded slightly. These two young people are the real leaders among the young generation from all walks of life he has seen. Compared with Ye Qianqiu, Yunyue and others, they are not weak and are peerless.

"There seems to be no bad thoughts in this world. I just want to sharpen myself in constant challenges and make myself the greatest improvement." Ye Qianqiu and Yutian both saw the nature of the people in the war world, which they deeply understood when they made trouble a year ago, so the war world is the lightest world they messed up. They don't want to have a grudge against the war world. This world is too horrible. The masters are like clouds, and they are all amazing talents.

For example, he may not be the strongest person in the young generation in the war, but his qualifications and heart are definitely the first person in the young generation in the war.

As for Dugu Ming, if it hadn't been for watching this battle here, Ye Qianqiu would not have known that there were such horrible young people in Kyushu's retreat. The so-called Yamano Tibetan Kirin may be such a phenomenon.

Half a day later, Zhan Wuxin and Du Guming were seriously injured. Du Guming nodded and said that Zhan Wuxin had indeed made great progress in the year, which was impressive. Zhan Wuxin praised Du Guming for not being weaker than himself at all. I'm afraid that this battle would end in a draw.

The heart of these two people is excellent to be able to praise their opponents so much!

In the last blow, the two pierced each other at the same time, and finally shook their bodies in the void. They fell into a coma and fell down. Seeing this, Ye Qianqiu fell into lightning and took them and placed them next to Lushan Waterfall to help them transport their instinctive holy power to heal their injuries so that they could recover quickly.

Both suffered unparalleled heavy damage. For ordinary saints, this is a fatal trauma, but the two survived in one breath. It was not until Ye Qianqiu helped them heal their wounds that the situation improved.

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