Villain Boss: Start from the East Undefeated

Chapter 161

After telling Xiaolongnu about the following situation, Xiaolongnu burst into tears of joy.

If it wasn't for Dongfang Bubai's pull, he probably would have jumped right away.

Seeing Xiao Longnv start to collect vines and weave ropes, Dongfang Bubai heaved a sigh of relief.

Then he didn't care too much, and went straight to the love flowers.

"let's start!"

Sitting cross-legged among the love flowers, Dongfang Bubai began to recall everything he had experienced in the past.

"I take these three gifts and add thousands of miles of rivers and mountains as a gift. Would the Oriental girl be willing to enter the palace and be by my side?"

"Give me three years, three years later..."

"I will take care of everything in this world, and I will definitely make all the people in the world celebrate for you!"

"Think about it carefully, with my protection, the world can go wherever it wants, and I will kill anyone who dares to bully you!"

"A group of scumbags, people whom Zhang Sanqiang admires, do you dare to make a move?"

"What kind of bullshit Dayuan is a fart in my eyes, don't worry, one day, I will screw that Mengge's head off and kick it for you!"

"The autumn rain in the small temple on Moshang is thick, and the slim and beautiful people welcome each other, and the clouds and clouds are so beautiful that I still think about it to this day."

"Long sword and a cup of wine, a man's heart is square, but for the sake of the East, he shows off his face and smiles at Chunxin."

"Oriental girl, would you like to sit on the throne of the leader of the martial arts? Enjoy the beautiful scenery of the river and lake?"

"If you wish, then I, Zheng Xuan, will take it for Dongfang girl, and sit down!"

"..."

As the pictures in memory unfolded in Dongfang Bubai's mind one by one.

He kept hypnotizing himself, turning it into all kinds of admiration.

The next moment, Dongfang Bubai could only feel the severe pain from the wound stabbed by the love flower all over his body.

At that moment, Dongfang Bubai felt as if his body was being stabbed.

It was also like countless knives coming in and out of him.

His heart began to pound, as if someone was holding a giant hammer and beating on his chest.

"It hurts!"

Dongfang Bubai gritted his teeth, but the severe pain was like waves, rising and falling continuously.

So much so that even Dongfang Bubai's eye sockets were completely red.

A teardrop fell from the corner of his eye, as if he didn't want money.

"Damn it! What kind of evolution has this body become, that it will cry?"

Dongfang Bubai wanted to suppress it, but it was physical tears, tears of being stimulated, and there was no way to stop it.

"Huh... don't worry about it, let me open the invincible state of mind!"

"boom!"

Dongfang Bubai suddenly burst out with a gust of wind, and the surrounding love flowers were blown up and down one after another.

Affectionate flowers stabbed his body constantly.

As a result, with his compulsive hypnotic thoughts, the pain became more intense.

But as his mood erupted, Dongfang Bubai felt that strong emotion, like a bridge.

A bridge connecting the will and the state of mind.

Along with the pain and torment, he felt that his will, like a spear or a long sword, was constantly being beaten and tempered, becoming sharper and sharper.

If anyone is here, they will definitely be shocked by the sharp will, and the sharpness is behind them.

And as the will is tempered, the mood is let go.

At this moment, Dongfang Bubai seemed to be unable to feel the pain on his body at all, and his consciousness seemed to be submerged in a strange place.

A place of nothingness and darkness.

But suddenly, the dark east was torn apart by a red glow.

The next moment, endless brilliance instantly shone across the entire earth, revealing a scorching sun.

As time goes by, the scorching sun sinks, and a bright, clean and soft moon rises.

The sky is eroded by darkness, and the moon is still as bright as before, neither increasing nor decreasing, like a bright light in the darkness, standing still.

"Om..."

Endless brilliance gathered, and a figure slowly appeared.

Wearing a dragon and phoenix red robe.

Its face is peerless, with thousands of looks, the only one in the sky and on the earth.

The figure is also enchanting and colorful, flawless, like the beauty of the bells of heaven and earth, and like the essence of all things.

His gaze casts contemptuously from time to time, like a domineering emperor of heaven.

Sometimes it is as moist as water, as silky as mist, like the beginning of all life in the world.

Dongfang Bubai's will seems to be integrated with this figure, overlooking the world and everything.

"This figure is my invincible state of mind, but it can be firm or soft!"

"My will blends in, is this the artistic conception?"

As Dongfang Bubai's mind turns, the whole world is changing for it.

It seemed that his invisible state of mind, under the control of will, began to affect everything in the world little by little.

It's a wonderful feeling.

When the heart is moving, all things are born, and when the heart is still, all things perish.

Move with your heart and be compatible with heaven and earth.

At this moment, he is like the master of that illusory world, changing the world with one thought, and changing the world with one thought, and changing the wind and rain with one thought.

"The state of mind is compatible with the will, and can affect everything in the world!"

Various understandings rose in Dongfang Bubai's heart.

For a while, I was directly intoxicated by it.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly woke up.

The pain in his body has already dissipated, and even the love flower piercing directly, he no longer feels the slightest.

"My green wood body has adapted to this toxicity!"

Dongfang Bubai understood that the body of green wood and the heart of green wood had completely assimilated this toxicity, and it had no effect on him in the slightest.

Today, he is completely immune to the poison of love flowers.

"artistic conception!"

Thinking of his comprehension, Dongfang Bubai subconsciously let go of his state of mind and controlled it with his will.

"Buzz!"

The surrounding air seemed to be trembling slightly.

He felt that as long as he wanted to, he could easily split this space.

Thinking of it, he subconsciously did it.

"Keng!"

The Mingfeng sword was out of its sheath, piercing straight with one style of swordsmanship.

At that moment, the long sword in Dongfang Bubai's hand seemed to be a big sun shining on all things, passing hot and domineering.

"Boom..."

There was an explosion in the space, like thunder, and a black gap as thin as a cow's hair appeared faintly.

Under the light of the sword, the love flower clusters seemed to be exposed to the scorching sun, and as if they were being scorched by flames, they all withered.

"Boom!"

As the sword light sank into the ground, a crack more than ten meters long and one or two meters deep appeared.

It was like a giant opening a mountain, leaving deep traces behind.

The cracked soil was pitch black, as if it had been burned by fire, exuding intense heat.

Occasionally, leaves floated above, and they burned directly, turning into a cloud of ashes and falling.

"This is the undefeated artistic conception, hot and domineering, it can really affect the world!"

Dongfang Bubai's pupils lit up.

He saw the fallen leaves all around, but if they fell above this crack, they would dry up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then burnt up.

This is the artistic conception, as long as this sword mark is there, anything that appears above it will be affected by the invincible, scorching sun-like artistic conception.

"Well, the surrounding flowers and plants are also changing!"

Dongfang Bubai discovered that the surrounding flowers and plants were continuously drying up under the influence of this sword mark, as if all the moisture had been scorched.

Before long, there will be no grass around this sword mark.

This is the artistic conception!
"No! Why does this sword keep dissipating?"

As the surrounding trees, flowers and plants were affected, the sword intent contained in the cracks actually weakened a little bit.

"How could it be? Dugu Qiubai's sword intent can exist for a hundred years, or even longer!"

"Why does my sword intent keep dissipating? According to this speed, it will disappear in less than ten days!"

Seeing such a scene, Dongfang Bubai frowned suddenly.

The sword intent of the Beauty Sword Art is much stronger than last time, but the fate of dissipation is still inevitable.

This comprehension, the will has been honed enough to be tough enough to be compatible with the state of mind.

"Also, why are the mind and will separated after they are fused?"

It stands to reason that they have already merged into an artistic conception, so they will not be separated again.

It can even exist for a long time like sword intent.

But why does this happen?

"Could it be... because I was too tricky?"

"Supplemented by past memories, can't it last forever?"

"Isn't this my true artistic conception?"

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