Chapter 526 Beast
"Come into the painting!"
Nan Wenmo formed a seal with his ten fingers, and half of Gu Yun's body was pulled into the world in the painting.
The Rouge Sect Leader screamed and spewed out blood mist, and the cold river in the painting suddenly glowed with a strange red light.
The seven Rouge Sect women suddenly untied their hair buns, and their black hair turned into steel needles and shot out like a rainstorm.
Lu Xiaoliu's blue shirt was already in tatters.
But the two words "Haoran" on his chest suddenly separated from his body and enlarged, absorbing all the steel needles.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lu Xiaoliu rushed forward quickly, his cloth shoes stepping on Mo Yan's back, and his tattered green shirt turned into a soft sword that pierced the throats of the two demon cultivators.
Fang Ran's figure suddenly split into nine afterimages, each holding a different weapon.
Wang Shenghan's inkstone suddenly cracked, revealing the golden ink stick inside.
The tip of the brush was dipped into golden ink and the word "Ding" was written. The nine afterimages suddenly froze for a moment.
The four words "A gentleman is not an instrument" flew out of Xiao Mochi's Tianwen Collection. The golden characters turned into a spear and nailed the three afterimages on the bamboo joints.
The battle in the City Lord's Mansion was noticed by the people of the entire city, but they didn't know what was going on.
Why did the city lord fight with the four scholars who came to help? The shadows on the ground suddenly boiled, and thirty Black Hawk disciples emerged from the ground and formed a sword formation.
The sword lights formed the pattern of the Big Dipper, and the sharp sword energy cut seven holes in Mo Chi's robe.
Nan Wenmo's face was pale. She had consumed too much spiritual energy, but she still summoned three black unicorns from the painting, and their iron hooves crushed half of the sword formation.
"Your painting is quite good."
Fang Ran’s true body suddenly appeared at the top of the barrier, and his eagle claws tore open Wang Shenghan’s barrier.
Xiao Mochen flipped through Tianwen Collection rapidly and finally stopped at a blank page. He used his finger as a pen to write in blood: "I heard the truth this morning." Before he could finish the three words, the entire Black Hawk City shook.
Finding an opportunity, Gu Yun finally broke free from the restraints in the painting, and the power of the red silk increased dramatically after being stained with blood.
Twelve women from the Rouge Sect formed a Mandala formation, and a huge peach blossom shadow appeared in the air.
Amid the sweet aroma, the ink at the tip of Wang Shenghan's pen began to boil, and the word "Qing" he wrote was twisted into the shape of a skull.
Lu Xiaoliu suddenly tore off his shirt, revealing the entire text of "The Great Learning" on his naked upper body.
The words separated from the body and turned into green armor, and the remaining cloth condensed into a three-foot green sword.
As the sword flashed, the heads of three demon cultivators who were forming a formation flew up.
Lu Xiaoliu seemed to be possessed by a demon. Every time he killed someone, the words on his body became dimmer.
Xiao Mochen's Tianwen Collection was finally completed in blood, and seventy-two phantoms of saints began to recite scriptures at the same time.
Fang Ran's shadow escape technique collapsed in the sound waves, and the Lord of Black Hawk City retreated violently with blood coming out of all seven orifices.
Wang Shenghan took the opportunity to throw golden ink into the air, and the entire "Song of Righteousness" he wrote turned into a thundercloud, and purple electric snakes chased the demon cultivator and struck him down.
Nan Wenmo knew that his spiritual power was about to be exhausted, and the same was true for Mo Chi and the others.
With a resolute determination, the scroll in Nan Wenmo's hand suddenly caught fire, and the old man in the painting stepped out on the waves.
When the fishing rod was thrown out, the space distorted and Gu Yun's red silk was torn apart.
Half of the red silk of the Rouge Sect Leader suddenly exploded, and the poisonous stings blew away the two Confucian disciples.
"it's over."
Xiao Mochi put his fingers together like swords, and all the pages of Tianwen Collection flew out of his body.
Each word turned into a golden arrow. Fang Ran summoned a hundred black eagles to resist, but they were all turned into ashes in the rain of arrows.
Wang Shenghan's inkstone was completely shattered, and the young man dipped his finger in blood and wrote the word "Zhen" in the air.
A blood-red seal enveloped the battlefield, and all the surviving demon cultivators stood still.
Lu Xiaoliu's green armor peeled off piece by piece, revealing a body covered with spells.
Nan Wenmo knelt in front of the charred scroll. The old man's fishing rod in the painting had been broken into three pieces.
"Not bad, not bad. You are worthy of being Qi Zhengju's favorite disciple. It takes people like you to achieve my great path!"
Fang Ran laughed out loud.
The shadow under his feet suddenly boiled like ink, and the entire City Lord's Mansion began to collapse.
The Lord of Black Hawk City plunged his hands into the ground and pulled out a thirty-foot-long shadow blade: "Taste my gluttonous shadow domain!"
Wherever the blade passed, jagged cracks appeared in the space, and Wang Shenghan's inkstone barrier shattered.
Xiao Mochen's Tianwen Collection suddenly disintegrated automatically, and bamboo slips surrounded his body like meteors.
"The heaven and earth have righteousness, which is all flowing!"
Three hundred and sixty bamboo slips formed the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation, which collided with the shadow blade and produced dazzling sparks.
Lu Xiaoliu took the opportunity to break into the shadow realm, and a white heart fire ignited under the hem of his green shirt: "Even if there are tens of thousands of people, I will go!"
The shadows touched by the flames made a crackling sound like burning grease.
Seven Black Hawk elders emerged from the depths of the Shadow Realm, each holding a half dragon bone in their hands. The moment the bones were joined together to form a complete dragon skeleton, the monstrous demonic energy condensed into a solid black dragon, and the dragon claws smashed twenty bamboo slips, causing blood to flow from the corners of Xiao Mochi's mouth.
The Mencius chapter of Tianwen Collection suddenly flew out of the book: "Might and might cannot bend!"
The golden words turned into chains and wrapped around the dragon's neck.
Nan Wenmo's painting suddenly covered the entire sky, and the cold river in the painting turned into a boiling sea of blood.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
The old man's fishing rod swung out thousands of silver threads, nailing the black dragon in the void.
Wang Shenghan took the opportunity to dip the broken brush in dragon blood and wrote the word "murder" on the torn scroll of "Spring and Autumn Annals".
The blood words turned into a long spear and pierced into the dragon's eyes. The black dragon wailed and fell into the shadow realm.
"Okay, okay! If you have the ability, just kill me!"
Fang Ran suddenly merged with the Shadow Realm and turned into a faceless giant hundreds of feet tall.
The giant's chest opened up into a huge mouth of the abyss, swallowing the three Black Eagle elders into its stomach.
"Feed the shadow with the soul, and you will never be destroyed!"
Most of Xiao Mochi's bamboo slips formation was corroded by the shadow, and spider-web-like cracks appeared on the body of Tianwen Collection.
Lu Xiaoliu suddenly tore off his blue shirt, revealing the inscriptions of Confucian classics.
Every time the young man recited a sentence, a piece of his skin would peel off, and the golden characters would separate from his body to form a demon-slaying sword formation.
Thousands of golden swords pierced through the shadow giant, Fang Ran let out an earth-shaking roar, and his shadow body continued to disintegrate.
Gu Yun took the opportunity to attack Nan Wenmo, and the red silk wrapped around the girl's neck:
"Good sister, please protect me from the disaster!"
The old man in the painting suddenly jumped out of the paper, inserted his withered hand into Gu Yun’s chest, and pulled out a beating peach heart.
The Rouge Sect Leader spat out blood, which turned into blood mist and dissipated. Nine golden cicada Gu flew out of the blood mist.
Wang Shenghan's right eye suddenly turned ink-black, and the tip of the brush dipped into the black blood flowing from the pupil.
The word "诛" written in the void triggered thunder from the sky, splitting the golden cicada Gu into charcoal.
The left half of the young man's body quickly turned to stone, but he still staggered and wrote "The benevolent are invincible". The golden words merged into Xiao Mochi's Tianwen Collection, which was on the verge of breaking.
The ancient book suddenly burst into nine-colored rays of light, and the shadows of the seventy-two sages merged into one.
The saint's Dharma image, which was a hundred feet tall, raised his hand and pressed down, and the giant in the shadow realm collapsed like a sand castle.
Lu Xiaoliu burned the last piece of his green shirt, turning it into a cage to trap Fang Ran.
Wang Shenghan pointed out the word "Zhen" with his petrified fingers.
Xiao Mochen breathed a sigh of relief. In this battle, he already had the advantage. All he had to do next was clean up the battlefield.
But in the next moment, in Black Hawk City, the ordinary people suddenly exploded into black smoke.
"Beast!" Lu Xiaoliu shouted. He didn't expect that the other party would directly activate the magic circle. Even if he was going to die, he would take the people with him.
"Xiao Liu!"
Suddenly, Wang Shenghan shouted.
"puff!"
Lu Xiaoliu lowered his head and saw a long sword had pierced his chest.
(End of this chapter)