Chapter 2895 Phoenix (42)
If they didn't stop him, they couldn't help but watch this man leave with the secret treasure in his arms.
But if he tries to stop him, he will have to endure the anger from the immortal. At that time, he is afraid that his soul will be scattered and his cultivation will be completely destroyed.
Everyone looked at each other in confusion, but finally someone couldn't help it and shouted, "If that's the case, then I'm offended!" and wanted to rush forward to stop him.
As a result, Shen Wuhuang didn't even get close to the hem of Shen Wuhuang's clothes. He only saw him slightly raising his hand, and a little chill condensed on his fingertips. The man's expression was still full of desperate madness, but the next moment, he suddenly turned into an iceman.
Shen Wuwang closed his fingers indifferently, and in front of everyone, the ice man began to crack countless spider web-like gaps from the middle.
The speed was so fast that it happened almost instantly. With just a "bang", the person who was still alive just now was shattered into countless pieces along with the ice cubes.
This ability is a bit too terrifying——
Is this the power of immortals?
At this point, no one dared to stop him.
Treasures can still be found, and maybe in the next hundred years, there will be another illusion. But if he steps forward now, I'm afraid he will end up with no bones left like the dead immortal monk!
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There are too many conveniences as an immortal.
For example, cutting through the void——
In just a moment of opening and closing their eyes, they instantly returned from the front of Lingxian Sect Mountain Gate to the peach blossom forest where they had always lived.
There have always been only Grandpa Dashu, Taoyao and Fu Changan on this mountain.
Grandpa Dashu passed away, and now, three more people are back.
That night, Su Kui warmed a pot of sake and broke into Shen Wuhuang's room who was about to take a bath.
I saw that his clothes were half-undressed, and he was wearing a dark blue pure silk shirt hanging loosely on his body. He was facing the window, his silver hair was tied up at his side, and he was holding a silver hair tie in his mouth, as if he was planning to tie up his long hair.
Su Kui was not in a hurry, so she leaned against the door and looked at him with a half-smile, waiting to see when he would notice, just in time to enjoy the beautiful scenery.
His starry eyes were slightly lowered, and the gentle moonlight slanting in from outside the window screen made his ethereal temperament, which was like a banished immortal, even more mundane.
Viewed from the side, the eyelashes are even longer, and the facial features seem to be hidden behind a layer of mist, hazy, as if they are a mirage, an illusion.
Shen Wu forgot to tie up his long hair, and when he turned around, he saw Su Kui lazily leaning on the door frame, looking at him with a smile.
He was disheveled at the moment, his dark green silk shirt had fallen to his arms, and his entire strong and white chest was exposed to the girl in front of him.
If it were normal, even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of his eyes, his expression would not change.
But we also have to look at who he is facing now.
Shen Wuhuang felt those peach blossom eyes with a hint of smile and teasing fall on him, as if they wanted to burn a hole in his body.
His heart felt very hot. He pursed his thin lips and put on his silk shirt angrily, "Fu Changan! Take your eyes away."
This was the first time that he spoke to her in a commanding tone.
"Have you forgotten that you are a girl? Do you know if you don't look at anything inappropriate?"
"I don't know," Su Kui shook her head sincerely, looking studious and eager to learn. The sparkles in her peach blossom eyes were particularly breathtaking, "Then, do you want to teach me?"
She smiled briefly and did not ignore the red ears when he lowered his eyes hastily.
He was already as white as snow, and a little blush made the effect surprisingly obvious.