More than a dozen Divine Catchers nervously held their weapons, faced more than 500 people who came, and killed bravely, fighting with 500 people, not letting 500 people rush past them, and killing the Divine Catchers who were forcing poison behind.

The battle was very tragic, and one by one the gods and guards fell at their feet.

However, these divine guards did not back down half a point, and even if they were dead, they would not let these people rush over.

At this time, Shi Fangxiu recovered the Haoran Qi in his body, the landscape painting is really energy-consuming, and the use of landscape painting just now consumed a lot of his Haoran Qi.

Haoran's qi is equivalent to the qi in the martial artist's body, but it is more powerful than qi.

In fact, Shifang Xiucai can attack with a low-level painting shaft, and it costs less Haoran Qi, but the power is too low, and it can't exert much power against so many people in front of him.

But now, no matter what, he had to use the two ultimate scrolls he carried with him, otherwise he would not be able to get out of the predicament.

He can actually escape, with his combat power at the bone refining level, no one can catch up with him, but what he cultivates is Haoran Qi, and his heart is innocent, and he can't do anything to escape alone.

So he had to fight hard.

Then he put the landscape painting scroll in his hand into the box at the back, and took out a painting scroll from the box.

He slowly unfolded the scroll, only to see that the pen on it was written with big sleepy words, and suddenly an invisible force burst out from the sleepy words, towards the hundreds of people rushing over, as well as the five bloody hands, trapped and pressed.

When trapped on their bodies, transparent silk threads were formed, enveloping them, trapping, and shaking.

Then he said to all the god hunters, "Don't stay here, leave now." ”

Those divine guards who were forcing poison immediately stopped forcing poison after hearing this, temporarily suppressed the poison with their strength, and fled away with light power.

Among them, Wei Yixiao fled frantically away, he is now sad and angry, the previous God Catcher Guard of Guiyuan City was destroyed, he spent a lot of money, with the relationship behind him, to retain his position as the deputy head catcher, but now he was slaughtered by the bloody hand again, this time his position can not be kept no matter what, and he may even be punished.

Forget it, I don't want to do this, after escaping and detoxifying, he must immediately fight back, slaughter the bloody hands, make meritorious atonements, maybe all the previous crimes will be crossed out, and he will be rewarded.

After seeing them flee into the distance, Shifang Xiu collected the scroll into the shape of a scroll, and fled into the distance with the remaining three unpoisoned god trappers.

But as soon as they escaped from the post station, they saw a person fighting with dozens of escaped god hunters led by Wei Yixiao, and there were already more than a dozen god hunters hiding at the feet of this person.

"Bloody Hand Slaughter!" One of the Divine Capture Guards, who escaped with Shifang Xiucai, shouted involuntarily.

Shifang Xiucai's eyes froze, the person in front of him was the Bloody Hand Man Tu, the strength was about the same as him, no wonder he sent himself to arrest and kill him, but he used the sleepy calligraphy and painting, and the Haoran Qi in his body lost half of it, with his current strength, it was difficult to win against the Bloody Hand Man Tu.

Although Wei Yixiao was contained, Wei Yixiao was also poisoned, and his strength could not be thirty percent, even if Shifang Xiucai and Wei Yixiao united, they were not the opponents of the bloody slaughter.

However, Shifang Xiu still has to make a move, he must save the people of the God Hunting Guard, otherwise after this incident, he will not save him when he sees death, how will the God Hunting Guard see him.

Shifang Xiucai took out a painting scroll from the box in the back, he unfolded the scroll, and saw a vermilion scorching sun drawn inside, and the scorching temperature shone on the bloody hand slaughter with brilliant power.

The skin of the Bloody Hand Man Tu was suddenly irradiated from white to red, and then the skin opened and the flesh opened, emitting a faint black smoke.

In the face of such an attack, the Bloody Hand Man Tu did not cry out in the slightest pain, but touched the wound on his face with his hand, showed a cruel smile, reached out and grabbed the head of an attacking god catcher.

Shifang Xiucai's face changed drastically, he didn't expect that his Sun Flame Painting Scroll would not work, but he only used forty percent of the power, so if he used ten percent of the power, he didn't believe that the bloody hand could stop it.

Immediately, the aura of Haoran was fed into the Sun Flame Painting, and suddenly the sun in the Sun Flame Painting shone brightly, and the temperature that shone on the body of the Bloody Hand Man Tu rose sharply, and the skin became crimson, hot and hot, and the skin and flesh were broken inch by inch, revealing the blood inside, and the blood flow was steamed dry, and thick black smoke came out, and even the flesh and blood in his eyes, mouth and nose also emitted black smoke.

It's terrifying!!

Yes!!

The Bloody Hand Man Tu shouted, his eyes turned red, and he no longer killed these gods and guards around him, but killed the Ten Directions Xiucai.

"Get out of here, I'll deal with him. Shifang Xiucai said loudly.

At the same time as the voice fell, Wei Yixiao first used light skills to flee outside, and the other god hunters also fled outside.

Zhou An laughed when he saw this scene, these gods were so shameless, they ran away when they said they would, without the slightest hesitation, leaving Shifang Xiu there.

Shi Fang Xiucai saw that his mouth twitched, but he had to do it, the aura in his body did not allow him to do unfaithful and unrighteous acts, otherwise it would be dispersed.

This is also the shortcoming of every cultivation Haoran Qi, if Zhou An knows this shortcoming, I don't know if he still has the idea, and wants to find a way to cultivate Haoran Qi.

When the Bloody Hand Man Tu rushed over, Shifang Xiucai immediately closed the Sun Flame Painting Scroll and put it in the box at the back, and then quickly took out another painting scroll, which was a landscape painting, and immediately unfolded, and suddenly countless mountains appeared on the top of Shifang Xiucai's head, with infinite pressure, towards the Bloody Hand Man Tu.

The bloody hand slaughter who came wildly flew out suddenly, but only flew two meters away, and then rushed towards Shifang Xiucai again, but as soon as he rushed out of a step, he flew two meters away, and the bloody hand slaughter rushed again.

This time, the bloody hand slaughtered, and the red light appeared all over his body, and his left hand was like a red-hot soldering iron, and with a fierce punch, he blasted towards Shifang Xiucai.

The bloody hand slaughter did not fly out again, but slammed a punch on the landscape painting, directly smashing the landscape painting to pieces.

Shifang Xiucai spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out.

Shifang Xiucai immediately stood up, took out a painting scroll from the box behind him, and quickly unfolded it, writing a murderous character on it.

At the same time, above the head of Shifang Xiucai, a big sentence appeared, and it flew out at an extremely fast speed, turning into a streamer of light, shooting towards the center of the eyebrows of the bloody hand man.

The painting scroll that Shifang Xiucai took out is one of his two ultimate painting scrolls, which was born from verbal criticism and brushwork, and has the power to destroy everything.

All of these paintings by Shifang Xiucai were painted or written by the Great Confucian, and he used them to drive these painting shafts to attack, which was equivalent to a weapon in the hands of a warrior.

The bloody hand man Tu laughed wildly and said, "It's just a small skill of carving insects, break it for me." "The fist that was originally stretched out turned into a claw-shaped, and the word that shot at it was a claw.

Boom!

There was a sound of gold and iron clashing.

The word was caught instantly, and the white light that turned into dots disappeared, and blood also flowed from the hands of the bloody hand man, and his left hand was broken inch by inch, trembling constantly.

And after Shifang Xiu used this move, his face turned a lot paler, and even layers of sweat appeared, it was obvious that he had lost his strength with this move.

Shifang Xiucai had an urge to scold, although he had never used Zhu Hua before, but he had also heard the power of Zhu Hua talk about it, but he didn't expect it to be so strong, and all the Haoran Qi in his body was drained at once, and even his body was very weak.

But this is nothing, the most important thing is that it was slaughtered by the bloody hand man with a claw, and it was so easy, which made Shifang Xiucai have the urge to vomit blood.

Shifang Xiucai tried his last bit of strength and took out a painting scroll from his back, on which were written two lines of poetry, the water was urgent, and the mountain flowers were fragrant.

Then he injected the only trace of Haoran Qi into the painting axis, and suddenly at the feet of Shifang Xiucai, a phantom boat appeared, and quickly glided away into the distance.

Seeing this, the bloody hand slaughter laughed fiercely: "If you want to escape, it's too late." After finishing speaking, his body was like a flying eagle, chasing towards Shifang Xiucai.

After the boat under Shifang Xiucai's feet flew out twenty or thirty meters away, Shifang Xiucai saw the scene leaning on his grandmother's legs, and saw Wei Yixiao with eleven or twelve divine trappers fighting with the five bloody hands with hundreds of people.