Chapter 1802: Painting Venerable

The so-called kendo is too mysterious.

Even Xiao Yao himself didn't know what the so-called kendo meant.

Therefore, Xiao Yao was more or less envious of Xu Madge in his heart, not to mention anything else for the time being, at least, Xu Madge knew what to do to improve his cultivation and strength, Xiao Yao couldn't think of any good way, and he didn't think about it, so he didn't continue to think about it.

In fact, what made Xiao Yao feel envious the most was Xu Jianshen's uninhibited and casualness.

He can do whatever he wants.

Thinking of walking around the fairy world of Kyushu, he went with his sword on his back. Regardless of whether he will break the halberd and sink into the sand, at least he will walk freely, move forward one by one, be fearless, and hold a belief that the gods will block and kill the gods and Buddhas, and when he returns triumphantly, the Xuantie Sword should also become a blood-drinking sword.

If the ambition is not achieved, at the very least, then Xu Sword God is still Xu Sword God.

That's freedom.

Xiao Yao can't.

He also wanted to kill in the fairy world of Kyushu, and use the Spring and Autumn Sword in his hand to reason with the so-called Immortal Emperor Immortal Venerable in Kyushu.

If they can say it, they will be speechless, but they will not say it, and they will be cut off with a sword.

However, the strength is not enough.

This is also the biggest difference between Xu Yangge and Xiao Yao.

Sword God Mountain is a dangerous place for the three clans of immortals, demons and demons.

Here, dangers lurk, and the higher you climb, the more terrifying the dangers you will encounter.

Of course, those dangers are nothing if you compare them to the green dragon lurking in that deep pool.

On the Sword God Mountain, the almost invincible existence of the green dragon is a mortal danger to the three clans of immortals, demons and demons.

However, Xiao Yao's appearance made some fairies and demons red-eyed.

The immortal clan's bounty for Xiao Yao has become more and more terrifying.

Later, the Immortal Emperor ordered an additional reward for Xiao Yao on the killing list.

Plus three drops of Immortal Emperor essence blood!

Some immortals, demon lords, and demon kings do not hesitate to go deep into dangerous places.

Even if they knew that after arriving in the Great Wilderness Ancient Land, their cultivation would be suppressed, which was definitely not a favorable condition for them. The immortal clan is better, in this case, those immortal venerables, on the contrary, occupy a certain advantage, except for the green dragon, those immortal venerables are invincible existences, in the same realm, the demon clan and the demon clan see that they can only escape, and they dare not resist at all.

Interestingly, in the process of collecting medicine, Xiao Yao also encountered a fight between the demon clan and the immortal clan.

The demons are retreating one after another, but it's not that they are not weak, but they don't dare to do it.

One of the Demon Lords, it seems, the Blood Mist Demon Lord still knows.

The Blood Mist Demon Lord and Xiao Yao said that the Demon Lord was actually a staunch conservative among the Demon Clan, and he was also firmly standing like the Immortal Clan, so he didn't dare to start a war with the Immortal Clan.

In fact, even if the Blood Mist Demon Lord didn't explain to Xiao Yao, Xiao Yao could still see a rough idea.

The Demon Lord led a Demon Venerable, fighting and retreating.

"What is the Immortal Venerable, I don't want to be the enemy of the Immortal Clan! Don't do it, listen to my explanation......"

Where are those immortal clans willing to talk to the demon clan more, and the murderous aura has not diminished in the slightest.

A demon general couldn't support it, so he made a move in an instant and slapped an immortal soldier to death with one palm.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the Demon Lord quickly lunged after him and tore him apart.

"Presumptuous, how dare you kill the Immortal Clan?"

Not to mention those demons who fought side by side with that demon lord, even Xiao Yao was a little frightened when he looked at it.

Those immortals did not stop killing because of the demon lord's overtures, and continued to fight.

One of the demon generals suddenly punched out, transformed into a tiger, and pounced on an immortal venerable.

"Even if Lao Tzu dies at the hands of the immortals, he doesn't want to die at the hands of the demons!" he said angrily.

When he pounced on Immortal Zun, Immortal Zun immediately made a move, and a brush flew out of his hand, piercing the demon's body, and it disappeared in an instant.

"These demons, have they always been like this?" Xiao Yao asked, turning his face to look at the Blood Mist Demon Lord.

The Blood Mist Demon Lord smiled bitterly and nodded: "It's always been like this, I want to stick it into the Immortal Clan all day long, but the Immortal Clan has always ignored them, this is also because the Immortal Clan has an advantage now, if it is a disadvantage, maybe choose to compromise and temporarily accept the Demon Clan for drive, but now that the other party has two Immortal Venerables, I probably feel that I don't need the help of the Demon Clan." ”

Xiao Yao shook his head.

These demons look at it, it's disgusting.

Xiao Yao didn't know what these demons thought, did he have to follow the ass of the immortal clan and praise the fragrance of other people's farts?

Do you have to crush your dignity in the dirt?

Xiao Yao couldn't think of what kind of words he could use to describe the demons in front of him for a while.

Looking at the Blood Mist Demon Lord standing beside him with a disdainful face, Xiao Yao sighed.

It's all demons, how can the gap between demons be so big?

Xiao Yao exhaled, and his breath condensed into mist.

"Do it?" Xiao Yao asked.

The Blood Mist Demon Lord waved his hand.

"Wait. ”

Xiao Yao looked at him puzzled.

The Blood Mist Demon Lord sneered and said, "I'll talk about it when these dogs are dead." ”

Xiao Yao nodded, and didn't say anything more.

Those demons who begged for mercy while being beaten, Xiao Yao despised this, not to mention the Blood Mist Demon Lord who straightened his waist in the demon clan.

Perhaps, in the eyes of the Blood Mist Demon Lord, these demons in front of him are even more hateful than the Immortal Clan.

If he had to make a choice, he would rather let these immortals go and kill all of them.

In the case that the divine sense could not play a role, for the hidden Xiao Yao Blood Mist Demon Lord and others, those immortal clans still had no way to detect.

They had only one idea, to kill all these demons in front of them as soon as possible.

Although it is said that the immortals and demons are still in a period of peace, there should be no war. But this kind of small-scale war happens almost every day, and the contempt of the immortal clan for the demon clan and the demon clan comes from the bones, but as long as they find a chance, they will not tolerate the existence of these demons.

What's more, these demons also pose a threat to them.

The immortal clan's reward for Xiao Yao is already available to immortals, demons and demons.

The immortal clan was naturally unwilling to let the reward of the immortal clan fall into the hands of the demon clan or the demon clan.

For them, this is the greatest humiliation to the immortal clan.

The immortal venerable in the white robe shattered the chest of a demon with a punch, and at the same time held a brush in his hand, the brush fell, and the ink dots were transformed into a long knife in one go, and the long knife fell vertically, and then split a demon in half.

"It's a painter of the Immortal Clan's Xiwu Prefecture. The Blood Mist Lord said.

Xiao Yao asked, "Painting Zun, what do you mean?"

"Draw into the way. The Blood Mist Demon Lord said, "It's just that the attainments of this painting are not very deep, and for the time being, it is only staying in the realm of the finishing touch, and it is not possible to open the sky with a painting for the time being, which is a good thing for us, if this painting can really open the sky with a painting, even if it does not have the strength of the Immortal Emperor, it is actually not far behind." ”

Seeing Xiao Yao's increasing confusion, the Blood Mist Demon Lord took advantage of this time to explain to Xiao Yao.

The first layer is on the paper, and the back is lifelike, the wonderful brushstrokes are vivid, the sound and color are painted, the finishing touch, and the painting opens the sky. This painting can only be the finishing touch for the time being, but it can't open the sky with a painting, if he can open the sky with a painting, even if he only has the strength of the immortal zun, the three demon lords of my demon clan are not necessarily his opponents. ”

Xiao Yao nodded.

He took the words of the Blood Mist Demon Lord to heart.

There is not only martial arts and sword dao in the Great Dao, Xiao Yao still knows this.

There are Dan into the Dao, painting into the Dao, cultivating the Dao with literature, and so on, but these are relatively rare, even if the sword immortals enter the Tao with swords, there are not many in the immortal clan.

Most of them entered the Tao with martial arts.

"In the Immortal Clan, there are a total of four Immortal Emperors, you already knew this, right?" the Blood Mist Demon Lord continued.

Xiao Yao nodded.

"The four Immortal Emperors, headed by the Eastern Confucian Immortal Emperor, are also the most powerful in his strength, he is the one who enters the Tao with literature, his strength is strong, his words are righteous, his mouth is like a river, and his poetry is in the sky, even if it is my demon god, it is not necessarily his opponent. Speaking of these, the Blood Mist Demon Lord also showed fear on his face, and said with a wry smile, "You also know that I have always been in awe of the Demon God in my Demon Clan, and I respect it to the extreme, but even a demon like me has to admit that the Demon God is not necessarily his opponent, which shows how powerful the Eastern Confucian Immortal Emperor is." ”

Xiao Yao said with a smile: "It seems that he is the strongest person of the Immortal Clan." ”

"It's not too much to say that, our demon clan doesn't know so much about the immortal clan, but the three demon gods of the demon clan have all said that in the long history of the immortal world, only the Eastern Confucian Immortal Emperor stands at the highest place and is the existence of the strongest one. At their level, they also have to divide the winners and losers, but with the Eastern Confucian Immortal Emperor in the first place, the three clans of immortals, demons and demons have no voices of doubt. ”

Xiao Yao took a deep breath and firmly remembered the four words "Eastern Confucian Immortal Emperor" in his heart.

Perhaps, in the end, the Eastern Confucian Immortal Emperor will be his biggest enemy.

"It's not a shame to admit the strength of the Immortal Clan, right?" After saying this, the Blood Mist Demon Lord suddenly asked.

Xiao Yao nodded: "This is a good thing. ”

"Haha. That's fine!" In this way, the Blood Mist Demon Lord felt some comfort in his heart.

In the distance, the demon lord only thought about trying to escape, and did not dare to fight.

"This painter, I really don't want to be the enemy of the Immortal Clan! don't kill them all, and hope to let me live!" said the Demon Lord as he ran.

The painter waved the brush in his hand again.

"Hmph, the demon clan is small, and it is also worthy of peaceful coexistence with my immortal clan?!" Huazun snorted coldly, the brush painted in the air, the ink laid the dragon shape, and everywhere a little eye, the ink dragon soared up, like a feather arrow, rushing towards the demon lord.

"It's really going to be wiped out. Xiao Yao said with a smile.

"Hmph, it's good to kill them all!" said the Blood Mist Demon Lord unmoved.