Sand Sculpture Master[Transmigration Book]

Yes, have to run.

Lu Shiqing just came up with this idea, before he could take a step, his body was already unable to move.It seems that the blood vessels and tendons below the neck are being held down by countless small hands, and it is impossible to even turn the head, only the face can still move.

However, the other party did not even make the slightest movement.

Maybe it was just a flash of thought, and he was subdued on the spot.

The man in black raised his hand, and the brilliance dissipated.The surrounding light walls flickered, and the ground trembled non-stop. This was a spiritual barrier conveying a crisis to the interior of the Canghai Realm.

He didn't mean to stop, but walked slowly towards Lu Shiqing.

"What do you want to do?" Lu Shiqing forced himself to be calm.

The man in black said two words: "Competition."

Lu Shiqing suddenly remembered that when he was in the cafeteria a few days ago, Song Yang, in order to prevent him from running around, frightened him by saying that there had been mysterious people competing in various sects recently, and he had not met an opponent so far.

And this person's behavior is weird, and he wants to compete with the most powerful person in the whole world, could it be him?

"Tell me, who is the most powerful here." The other party saw Lu Shiqing silent, a little impatient.

Lu Shiqing said truthfully, "I'm sorry, I don't know."

But as soon as he finished speaking, he opened his eyes wide.

There were dense tingling pains all over his body.It seemed as if he had been thrown into an oven that was turned on to the maximum heat, and it seemed that there were many bugs crawling around in his flesh and blood, constantly tearing at him and burning him.Before he could groan in pain, he spat out a mouthful of blood first.

He used to be in good health and never even vomited acidic water.At this moment, I felt a fishy sweetness in my throat, and my blood seemed to be flowing backwards. The experience was strange and terrifying.

The system burst into tears: "Qing Ya, you fool, he is tossing your soul, you tell him quickly, or you will be lost!"

Lu Shi breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I really don't know, do you know?"

The system hurriedly said: "Gu Xingfeng! When you died, he was already in the middle stage of distraction, and now he is at least in the Mahayana stage. Besides, he is the head of the sect, so he should come!"

This is a critical moment of life and death. After Lu Shiqing heard Gu Xingfeng's three words, what he thought was: He was injured and locked up, how could he fight with others?

Just a little hesitation, the torture just now struck again.

Enduring the pain, he managed to make a sound: "I said..."

As soon as these two words were uttered, the strange pain all over his body disappeared, and the restraint disappeared. He collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath.

The man in black looked down: "Who?"

Lu Shiqing wiped off the blood around his mouth, and said earnestly: "Sir, I understand your desire to prove your strength. But it doesn't have to be in this way. The honor you get by hurting others, right? Glorious."

"...What." The man in black seemed to be taken aback for a moment.

Lu Shiqing propped himself up, but found that he was exhausted and couldn't stand up for a while, so he continued in this impolite posture: "You want to compete, but others don't. If others don't fight with you, they don't fight with you Conflict, no matter how powerful he is, he will not pose a threat to you, so there is really no need to be so persistent."

The man in black finally let out a sneer, but quickly restrained himself.He looked at Lu Shiqing as if he was looking at a slightly interesting ant, any emotion was superfluous.

"What if I must kill him?"

Lu Shiqing was stunned: "If people don't offend me, I won't offend others. Does he have a grudge against you?"

"It has nothing to do with it." The man in black said lightly, "But he is not a human being to me."

"Could it be a demon?" Lu Shiqing was still trying to find the reason.

But the man in black was already impatient, "Here, you are the one who talks to me the most, that's enough."

He picked up Lu Shiqing again, intending to get rid of this noisy and meaningless humble life.He didn't want to ask any more questions, calling them one by one was better than wasting time.

Suddenly, there was movement in the night sky, and countless brilliance flashed from the direction of Tianjing Peak. It was the immortal cultivator Yujian riding the wind and coming through the sky.

At the same time, several strands of spiritual power of different colors roared ahead, heading straight for the man in black.

The man in black didn't lift his head, and he was unharmed by the several spiritual forces hitting him, but his body shook a little, as if he had been hit by a pillow without pain or itchiness.

Only when the last ray of light blue brilliance approached, he glanced slightly sideways and dodged to the side.

The movement of the spiritual barrier attracted many people, and Ding Haiyan immediately questioned the man in black: "Who are you, who dare to destroy the spiritual barrier and trespass on the sea."

The man in black raised his chin arrogantly.The black robe only moved in the wind, and Ding Haiyan's face changed, and he raised his sword to respond.

It turned out that an unknown spiritual power came from nowhere and swam around him like a snake.It seemed light and fluffy, but when Ding Haiyan slashed and stabbed, it made a clanging sound, like hitting a metal stone.

At the same time, countless identical spiritual powers attacked the people at the side, and they also drew their swords one after another to face the treacherous technique of the man in black.

Lu Shiqing was thrown on the ground casually, with his ears pressed against the ground, and the sound of waves could be heard in the distance.

They didn't get killed, they came just in time, and the fight looked like a long one.

... Is Gu Xingfeng here?

Lu Shiqing was about to sit up and watch, when he suddenly saw a few strands of white hair brushing across his forehead, and the next moment, he fell into a cool embrace.

The sea breeze blew past his ears, and he saw Gu Xingfeng's face half hidden behind the white hair.

Frowning, but no anger.

There is some specious...concern?

Lu Shiqing wanted to speak, but when he moved his mouth, a mouthful of blood that had been suppressed for a long time flowed down his chin.

"Don't talk." Gu Xingfeng said in a deep voice, and carried him to the pavilion not far from the mountain gate.

If it wasn't for this sentence, it is estimated that Lu Shiqing would have already thanked Gu Xingfeng.

Because at this moment, Gu Xingfeng's arms were shaking violently, and his voice was a little harsh.Lu Shiqing had just tasted the taste of vomiting blood, and it was very uncomfortable.The day before yesterday, Gu Xingfeng vomited blood and retreated. His body should be weak, but he still insisted on supporting and hugging him. His spirit is really precious.

As soon as they landed, there was an explosion in the direction of the mountain gate.

It was Ding Haiyan who was palming the man in black, and after only stopping for a moment, he was thrown tens of feet away with the exploding spiritual power.In mid-air, Sima Lan and Yao Pengzhu Yujian stepped forward and continued to fight against it together.

I don't know how long it can last.

Gu Xingfeng glanced back, and quickly sent a wave of spiritual power into Lu Shiqing's body, suppressing his churning heart.

Lu Shiqing felt much better. Seeing that he got up and was about to leave, he quickly grabbed his sleeve: "You can't fight, your body..."

"It's not a fight." Gu Xingfeng gently pulled his hand down, "It's...to protect you."

Lu Shiqing was slightly taken aback, only to feel that Gu Xingfeng's fingertips were as cold as ice, but his words had a gentle meaning.

When Gu Xingfeng reached the edge of the steps, he stopped suddenly, as if to supplement, but also as if to cover up, he said in a low voice: "...to protect the world."

Then he rushed towards the battle circle, his sword light was icy cold, like a shooting star across the night.