Danqing felt a little aggrieved: "Master! Why don't you believe it? Have you forgotten that when you accepted me as your apprentice, I looked like Qingyan. I just want to recognize you as my master in the same way again."
Hua Chao felt a chill down his spine.
She remembered that when Ying Wuji told her about Danqing, he said that this person's methods were extremely cunning.
Although he has never used his own heart blood to draw a living person, he can still draw a person who looks exactly the same.
It's like the one called Caitan.
An identical substitute was once drawn, and although it disappeared on its own after just a few days, it did exist.
The kid Qingyan.
I'm afraid it's him who has reduced his life experience and memory.
Moreover, Qingyan's personality is very similar to the young Danqing described by the Thirteenth Master.
"I……"
Hua Chao gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not your master, you've got the wrong person!"
"I know you are not my master!"
The incongruous childish look on Danqing's face gradually disappeared, and he casually stretched out his hand and took out a slender paintbrush from the air.
His expression also became sinister and full of desire: "So I need you to turn back into my master!"
With a wave of the brush, countless ink arrows condensed in the air.
As soon as the black arrow appeared, it shot towards everyone.
Eunuch Cao's face changed drastically, and he immediately stood in front of everyone. The protective energy in his body suddenly expanded several times, and he was able to block all the black arrows.
But what no one expected was.
Just when these ink arrows were about to come into contact with the internal energy, they suddenly disappeared into the air.
He disappeared in a flash and reappeared behind Eunuch Cao.
It actually passed through out of thin air.
The change happened too fast.
Zhao Ning could only hold up the Chongli Sword and block it, but in her haste she only blocked 70% of it, and the remaining 30% went behind her.
Fortunately, Li Caimei reacted quickly. Her hand seals flew and thunder magic was quickly unleashed, turning the ink arrows into ashes.
Even those that could potentially hurt Hua Chao were all turned into black mist.
Bai Yi looked solemn: "This space should be a painting. The space we perceive as being separated may actually have been folded together. Defense is useless, just attack his body directly."
Hearing this.
Danqing's pupils suddenly constricted. He didn't expect that the secret of his scroll space could be seen through by this woman at a glance.
Just as he was about to write again, Eunuch Cao and Zhao Ning's swords attacked him.
He could only put down his pen and fight back.
He grabbed two black swords from the air with his hands, and the swords flew everywhere. He actually fought back and forth with the two men.
One against two.
Not only did he not lose the upper hand at all, he even formed a subtle suppression.
What a strong physique.
What a fast sword!
Danqing looked disdainful and suddenly laughed grimly.
“KANG!”
“KANG!”
Two sword sounds.
Eunuch Cao and Zhao Ning each staggered back a few steps.
Each face looked uglier than the other.
Zhao Ning even spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was as pale as paper, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.
She looked horrified.
Although he has not yet broken through to the Soldier Realm, he believes that with the body of Emperor Zhuanxu, which is a first-grade spiritual embryo, he will not be much weaker than an ordinary Soldier Realm.
This Danqing has always been famous for his Danqing soul-transporting technique. Unexpectedly, no matter his physique or swordsmanship, he is extraordinary.
Even Eunuch Cao is considered a leader among soldiers.
Even though they joined forces with me, they were still severely suppressed.
Others’ two-handed swordsmen mostly win by using light and ghostly sword moves.
This painting.
Why are two-handed swords so heavy?
What kind of physique is this?
Eunuch Cao looked solemn and warily at Danqing.
He thought he was quite strong and would not necessarily lose even if facing Ying Shisan.
But this painting made him feel breathless.
Dan Qing sneered, pointed at Hua Chao and said: "My target is her, and I don't want to kill her, I just want to turn her into another person. I advise you not to waste your life for this!"
Zhao Ning snorted coldly and was about to say something when he saw a familiar golden light emanating from Danqing's body.
This is……
The body of Emperor Zhuanxu?
She looked horrified.
This feeling is not wrong.
Although there is a bit of ink-like odor in the breath of Emperor Zhuanxu's body, this strong physique is indeed no different from the authentic body of Emperor Zhuanxu.
Even the feeling of the holy spirit fetus was vague.
For a while.
She even had the illusion that she was facing Ying Wuque, who had broken through to the soldier level and his swordsmanship had reached a certain level.
This, what is going on?
There was a kind of creepy madness in Danqing's smile: "I have painted the Holy Spirit Embryo and Emperor Zhuanxu's body. Is it difficult to paint for myself?"
"nonsense!"
Zhao Ning was suspicious in his heart, but his face was extremely cold: "Without the support of blood, the emperor's body cannot be formed. What evil method did you use?"
"This is the world in the painting, so he can paint it however he wants!"
Bai Yi's voice came from behind.
While the three were fighting, Hua Chao had already taken out a few talismans and activated them.
These are the most powerful amulet papers of the Yang Zhu lineage, enough to protect them temporarily.
As a celestial being, even though 70% of her cultivation was wasted, her spiritual perception was far superior to that of ordinary people, and she quickly assessed the current situation.
Danqing looked at her with a half-smile: "You, woman, are quite knowledgeable! The body of Emperor Zhuanxu is not easy to obtain. I can only use 70% of its effect in the painting, but it is enough to deal with you guys."
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