"Huh?" Facing Xiao Hun and others who were running away, Li Xiuzhu let out a lightning sound in the sky, which made Xiao Hun and others feel the soul shaking, and their consciousness slowed down.

At the same time, Li Xiuzhu was seen clenching his five fingers with his left hand, and then punched him in the direction of the escape.

Without any power of the soul, the power of Taoism or shock wave burst out from Li Xiuzhu's fist.

But everyone present could feel that a fist that was more fanatical than the power of the soul and more terrifying than the power of Taoism. A sense of unity, which could turn the world and go over and overwhelming fist spirit surged out from Li Xiuzhu's body, spreading outward in circles in circles ahead.

Boom!

Xiao Hun and others felt that they had suddenly entered a storm and thunder. The primordial power exploded under Li Xiuzhu's punch and retracted back into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Seeing Xiao Hun and others' soul power shrinking back to the sea of ​​consciousness, and falling from the sky like dumplings, Zhou Bai became more and more surprised and finally couldn't help asking: "What kind of boxing method do you have? Can you actually suppress the soul?"

Li Xiuzhu seemed to laugh, chased after her like a leisurely stroll, knocking Xiao Hun and other monks who fell to the ground unconscious, threw them back, and piled them together.

Hearing Zhou Bai's question, Li Xiuzhu returned: "Let's go first, the people from Heaven may come back at any time, we will say on the way."

As he said that, Li Xiuzhu used his soul power to carry the knocked person and took Zhou Bai to escape to the distance.

After running more than 100 kilometers in one breath, Li Xiuzhu slowed down and looked at Zhou Bai and said, "Zhou Bai, right? I didn't expect that you would actually get the distortion ability of the soul to leave the body. It's so good."

"Overall, not as good as your boxing skills." Zhou Bai still remembered the question he just now and couldn't help but continue asking: "What kind of boxing skills are you? It's so powerful."

Li Xiuzhu: "That is the great fist spirit created by me using more than ten top martial arts and Taoism as a reference and combining it with my own situation.

This martial arts does not focus on the soul or the inspiration. It mainly relies on the intention of fist to operate martial arts and suppress the soul."

Li Xiuzhu: "How is it? Do you want to learn? I will teach you?"

Zhou Bai: "Teaching me? Are you so kind?"

Li Xiuzhu: "The intention of the Great Fist is to promote martial arts with the intention of boxing. If you want to practice, you must accept my intention of boxing. As long as you are willing to accept my intention of boxing, I am willing to teach anyone. I would better learn from everyone in the world."

Even if he didn't say it himself, Zhou Bai could feel it. However, accepting the other party's boxing intention is equivalent to actively changing his personality and philosophy. Zhou Bai now has millions of lazy energy and has nine disasters, so he is unwilling to do such things.

Zhou Bai: "Forget it, the name is too rustic and I'm too lazy to learn." He looked at Wang Shouxuan and others beside him: "What are you going to treat them?"

Li Xiuzhu said: "The monks Xiao Hun are all from the lower lineage of the Mingyue Immortals on the Wanxian Island of Heaven. The other people seem to be monks from the Plague Division. Their connection with Heaven is too close, so I cannot let them go directly, so I have to take them back for education."

Zhou Bai said in confusion: "Education?Education?"

Li Xiuzhu grinned: "Ideological and moral education, let them be good people. As for Wang Shouxuan... he is the advanced combat power of Xiyue City, I will try to convince him."

Zhou Bai: "You won't hurt him, are you?"

Li Xiuzhu shook her head and said, "Don't worry, I will never take the initiative to hurt others if there is no absolute need."

Zhou Bai: "You just blew a person's head in front of me."

Li Xiuzhu said helplessly: "That's because he has been refined into the clone of Yan Zhenjun. His consciousness, his thinking, and his soul have long disappeared. That body is just an empty shell, just an extension of Yan Zhenjun's consciousness."

Zhou Bai said seriously: "Are there many such situations?"

Li Xiuzhu: "Not many, but not many." He pondered for a moment and said, "Although the immortals and gods are protecting humans, they are also using humans. I can understand some of their situation and positions, but as a human being, I must resist them and change the future of human beings."

As he said that, Li Xiuzhu had already carried the unconscious monks again, looked at Zhou Bai and said, "Okay, let's get here today. Their goal is too big, and I will seize the time to take them away.

Also, you'd better not go with me again. I left the mark of the Fentian Sect on the canyon. They will understand that I did this, and it's dangerous to go with me next."

Zhou Bai looked at Li Xiuzhu who was leaving and sighed. Although he still had a lot to ask Li Xiuzhu, there were so many secrets about the demons, the immortals and gods, and Christina. He wanted to know how much Li Xiuzhu knew.

But after thinking about it, he also realized that now is not the time to chat. Anyway, he has been in touch with the Fantian Sect, so I'd better ask again next time.

So he saw the sword body rotate and accelerate, and Zhou Bai had already flew to Xiyue City several times the speed of sound.

This time the action was very dangerous, but the gain was also great, which was the biggest gain in his previous actions.

There is a total of 6.2 million yuan in lazy air value and 1 point of blue luck. Zhou Bai plans to not rush to use it after he goes back, but should plan carefully to see how to use it most cost-effectively.

...

A few days later, Tianting, Wanxian Island.

The Immortal Mingyue opened his eyes and said lightly: "Xiao Hun lost his trace, and all the troops of the Plague Division were lost. It was Li Xiuzhu who used the Fentian Sect. Yan Zhenjun from the Plague Division seemed to have lost a clone of the Nine Realms."

In front of Zhenren Mingyue, Tian Yangzi, the chief manager of Wanxian Island, shook his head: "Li Xiuzhu, it's getting more and more troublesome."

Mingyue Immortal said, "Do you need to change your plan? You and I will join forces to chase Li Xiuzhu together." As she said that, her eyes were slightly shining with cold light: "I guarantee that he has no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth, and completely wiped out the Fantian Sect."

Tian Yangzi shook his head: "You can't influence the big plan for him alone. No matter how troubles he is, he will not reach the realm of immortal gods. After all, it will be a waste of time, but the clown who jumps on the beam. The most important thing next is the battle for the fortune of the human race."

The Immortal Mingyue snorted: "Zhou Bai... This kid came out of the last four school competition and took the lead, which was indeed a bit beyond my expectations."

Tian Yangzi said: "Don't worry about Zhou Bai. The competition for the four schools is just a test of the situation of the four major schools. The key is to test the situation of the four major schools.

Moreover, the Immortal Lord once watched the astrological constellation at night and calculated that the son of human fortune had not appeared yet, so no matter how hard Zhou Bai was, he could not really affect the big thing."

The Immortal Mingyue said, "Has the Immortal Lord calculated the luck of the human race?"

Tian Yangzi said: "When the human race reaches its most critical moment, just like when every nation reaches its most critical moment, countless outstanding talents will appear, Zhou Bai, Li Xiuzhu and others are all such people.

But the real son of luck is not so easy to appear. The first son of luck like Zhou Bai and Li Xiuzhu have always been the king's forefather. They are just for the sake of the real son of luck to attract firepower and gain time for development."
Chapter completed!