Chapter 2588 Your End

The two of them hit the road.

Every time he passed a boundary, Zhou Shu would stop and observe for a while, but Ping An had no objection.

Most of the guardians of the realms he met were friendly. It’s no wonder that the two golden immortals who looked very nice asked politely and were the supervisors of Crescent City. They were too embarrassed to refuse, and Zhou Shu also I learned a lot of information, gained experience, and enriched my boundary map.

Ping An always follows Zhou Shu closely. Under the protection of Liu Nanjia, Taiyi Daluo basically cannot see her true nature.

After dozens of days of running around, another world appeared in front of me.

It looks very mature, full of green and full of vitality.

Walking to the edge of the world, a practitioner flew out.

He is a middle-aged man, who is in the realm of Taiyi Daluo. He is dressed in a green shirt and has three long beards. His expression is extremely humble, and he is not proud of his high level of cultivation at all. He glances at the two of them with kind eyes, raises his hands and smiles. He said, "You two little friends, why don't you come and fight for boundaries?"

"Not fighting for boundaries?"

Zhou Shu smiled slightly and saluted, "A gentleman is reserved and does not argue. The senior gave me a good name. The juniors Yang Rong and Ping An have met the seniors."

The middle-aged man looked slightly surprised and said with a smile, "Haha, my little friend is really my confidant."

Zhou Shu shook his head unconsciously, "I really don't want to be a confidant. This junior is the supervisor of Crescent City. I pass by your realm and want to go down and take a look. Is that okay?"

"Crescent City, I understand. What's the problem? I like to make friends with young people like you. Just relax."

The middle-aged man stretched his fingers toward Zhou Shu. Zhou Shu knew that it was a source of shackles and didn't care. Only when the strong wind hit his chest did he feel something was wrong.

A strange feminine force wrapped around him bit by bit, and as soon as it touched the body, it turned into thousands of needles and stabbed in. The force was so strong that it wanted to kill him with one blow.

If it weren't for the outstanding protection of Six Difficulties Armor, Zhou Shu would have been seriously injured this time, but even so, his body was still a little stiff.

Strangely, it was only then that the holy notes began to warn.

Obviously, the middle-aged man either has some special means to hide his true thoughts, so that people can't perceive his evil thoughts at all, or he kills people without hesitation and relies entirely on instinct. This kind of person is even more terrifying, even if There is no way for Holy Note to warn in advance.

Zhou Shu pulled Ping An and backed away quickly, his face suddenly turned cold, "Senior, what are you doing?"

"Huh?"

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, "You can actually escape?"

Ping An hadn't noticed yet and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong, Yang Rong? Did he attack you?"

When she said the second half of the sentence, her expression changed and became extremely gloomy. She looked at the middle-aged man and said, "You are very shameless."

"Shameless? That's right. I'll let you know how shameless I am later, haha."

The middle-aged man chuckled, his face became ferocious, and he no longer showed any humility. There was an evil light in his eyes, and he looked completely different from before.

Zhou Shu glanced at Ping An, touched his forehead and sighed, "I still can't escape."

"Haha, what are you hiding from?"

The middle-aged man laughed loudly, no longer hiding his filthy heart, "Two golden immortals dare to run around in the outer realm. Is there any other result besides death and becoming a slave? Take the treasure you are wearing, and happily Hand it over, and I can consider whether to spare your life."

"no solution anymore."

Zhou Shu said slowly, "Ping An, you can try growing silk this time, can you do it?"

Ping An chuckled, "My ancestors can even grow silk in the Hunyuan realm, so what does a Taiyi Daluo mean? Don't underestimate me, as long as I find a chance to take action, there is nothing I can't do. So far, I haven't I made a mistake."

"What the hell are you talking about?"

The middle-aged man was a little confused. When these two golden immortals were facing him, they were still interested in chatting, talking incomprehensible words, and they didn't seem to take him seriously at all. This was so unreasonable, just a mere one. It's just a surveillance in Crescent City. Are you used to sitting in a well and watching the sky?

"We're talking about your fate."

Looking at the middle-aged man, Ping An's face suddenly turned cold, and he felt a little excited in his heart.

After such a long time, I finally got a chance to practice. In the past, I practiced with Zhou Shu in Feizhou. This was the first time I faced a real Taiyi Daluo opponent.

Before she finished speaking, a strange flower appeared in the palm of her hand. It had different colors and was extremely bright and not dazzling. Sometimes it was deep red, sometimes lavender, sometimes blue. It exuded an alluring fragrance and was full of temptation. People unconsciously pay attention to it, and as the flowers bloom layer by layer, the surrounding scenery changes accordingly.

Before he knew it, the middle-aged man was completely enveloped in the petals.

Feeling the rising aura in the flowers, the middle-aged man looked back and his expression changed slightly, "Are you also the Great Luo Jinxian?"

He himself didn't know why, but he had focused all his attention on Ping'an just now, but he didn't see that Zhou Shu's whole body turned into gold at this time, and in the dazzling golden light, there was a golden pestle that seemed to be made of purple polished gold. Hurry and hit him.

"Just a golden immortal, no big deal..."

When I was still thinking about whether to avoid it, I found that I couldn't avoid it anymore.

The golden pestle was surrounded by countless fragments of purple electricity, which obviously greatly increased the speed of the golden pestle. There were two more golden wheels above and below his head. The runes on the golden wheels flashed like stars, and the golden light There was an indistinguishable and irresistible force in it, which greatly hindered his actions.

One slow and one fast, completely restricted.

When he had a premonition that something was wrong, the golden pestle had already fallen on his head.

At that moment, his whole body was numb, and he couldn't feel any pain, but it seemed that he was back to the time when he first started practicing. At that time, he was pushed off the cliff by his senior brother, and his head hit the hard rock. He was unable to sleep for three full days. wake up……

The unbearable memory that had been forgotten suddenly came to mind again.

But this time there were not three days, only three breaths, but that was enough.

The power that Zhou Shu integrated into the Demonic Pestle may not be able to defeat this middle-aged man, but the shock to his mind attached to the Demonic Pestle has exerted its effect. In these three breaths, the middle-aged man has lost not only the ability to fight back, but also the ability to fight back. Defense against mind invasion.

Three breaths are coming soon.

The middle-aged man touched his head blankly and looked ahead, feeling confused.

The petals are gone, the golden light is gone, the magic pestle and the golden wheel are gone, it seems like nothing happened.

Ping An and Zhou Shu were still standing there as before, looking like two ignorant golden immortals traveling in the outside world. No, they were two lambs staying here, but the look in their eyes no longer showed respect. , but unabashed pity.

Mercy, how can it be mercy?

Two golden immortals actually took pity on me?

"You are seeking death!"

The middle-aged man suddenly yelled, his anger rising to the highest point, but as soon as he raised his hand, he put it down again, unconsciously hanging to his leg.

His eyes gradually became distracted, he lowered his head towards Ping An, and said word by word, "Master...man."

"I am not willing to scream. I will continue to scream until I am satisfied."

Ping An looked at him indifferently, like looking at an ant struggling in the dust, not caring about life or death.