Tan Wensheng shook the ink pen in his hand violently, and the ink that didn't dry up just now no matter how he painted just now flew out all at once, and the color of the ink pen turned snow white.

The paint that will be used to paint on my body is not ordinary ink, but the cinnabar color that is used to accentuate the inkstone that I have been holding in my left hand.

These colors are specially made of Tan Wensheng's blood, and they are concocted with vigorous infusion of drugs, which do not rot or dry all year round, but they are extremely corrosive.

Practicing this demon blood pigment consumes great mental energy, so it is only used as a finishing touch on weekdays, but today this opponent is not only similar to his own ability, but also has amazing skills in drawing speed, and if he continues like this, he will inevitably lose.

The people in the "Moon Owl" organization are all young and new-minded, all of them are arrogant, and they will never admit that the ability of others can outperform themselves, and when they see that they can't win, they will show their last skills.

But I saw Tan Wensheng dip his paintbrush into the blood-colored paint, and sketched on his body, the clothes on his body corroded into holes with the brushstrokes, peeled off, and his face and body were corroded and deeply scarred.

This kind of energy is to paint yourself into a painting, let your blood and flesh become a part of the work, Bi Sheng also has a similar method, that day in the Liangma River to resist the demon god Lu Bu, is to use the blade at the end of the brush to draw the statue of Wei Dao on the body, this is to block the strong enemy.

However, this kind of strength method has extremely strong side effects, Bi Sheng uses his own qi and blood as fuel, and when he fights, his qi and blood splash, if he can't win in a short time, he will die of blood.

Tan Wensheng's demon blood corrodes and absorbs the soul, and the strength is the same, if he can't quickly defeat the enemy, his three souls and seven spirits will be reduced to nothing, and finally become a walking dead living dead.

There are ten types of Taoist demons.

One is called the Heavenly Demon, the second is the Earth Demon, the third is the Human Demon, the fourth is the Demon Demon, the fifth is the God Demon, the sixth is the Yang Demon, the seventh is the Yin Demon, the eighth is the Disease Demon, the ninth is the Demon, and the tenth is the Realm Demon.

are all obstacles on the road to immortality, and what Tan Wensheng painted on his body are the gods and demons in it. With great mana in his body, he saw the dark red light on Tan Wensheng's body faintly flashing, and he didn't know if it was the crimson of demon blood, or the blood color revealed by the corroded wound.

In an instant, the painting was completed, and a fierce and bloody god and demon was already standing in front of him, and the six golden light arhats had already defeated the two ink immortals, and rushed towards the gods and demons painted by Tan Wensheng together.

But seeing that this Tan Wensheng did not dodge or dodge, he stepped forward and walked straight, and the blood light on his body had already dispersed all the golden light of these golden-bodied Arhats, and with a collision from them, those golden-bodied Arhats had turned into a little gold dust and scattered them on the street.

Although Tan Wensheng was bleeding all over his body, and the corrosive demon blood had been burning his flesh, he showed a smug look on his face, and his killer weapon broke the opponent's painting casually, which showed the strength of the power, no matter how fast the opponent's drawing skills were, he was not his opponent.

That Bi Sheng didn't paint on himself with a sharp blade like last time, and seeing this young man use his painting ability like this, he shook his head lightly with regret, as if he had seen a precious treasure shattered.

Tan Wensheng has already painted himself as a demon god, pressing step by step, Bi Sheng not only did not show his housekeeping skills, but also did not even paint ordinary paintings, just holding a paintbrush and looking at each other, without any intention of preparing for war.

He took out the ability to disintegrate gods and demons, but the other party did not react, Tan Wensheng had lost his rationality angrily, when this method of drawing gods and demons was fighting, he used the soul as a raw material, and he had already begun to be a little crazy mentally.

After the drawing was completed, the demon god began to exert its effect, fuel the soul, and Tan Wensheng had to send the arrow, only a quick battle can control the strength of the backlash to a minimum.

Immediately stepped forward, the brush had already rushed out, flying in the void, although a few feet away, but Bi Sheng's face had begun to appear blood-colored brushstrokes.

Tan Wensheng is going to draw a wound on the opponent's face, as long as the painting is completed, this huge and ugly wound will become real, no matter how strong the enemy is, what kind of body protection strength, can not stop this strange magic painting.

The skin and flesh on Bi Sheng's face are slightly concave, and the brushstroke pattern is rapidly delineating, and it will be completed in a moment, and with one or two more strokes, the wound will appear, but seeing that he is not in a hurry, he raised his hand and filled the brush on his face with a few strokes, and the ugly wound painting turned into a gorgeous masquerade.

This half of the extremely gorgeous mask was painted on his face, but it couldn't hide Bi Sheng's regretful gaze.

Tan Wensheng couldn't help but be surprised when he found that this magic painting method of painting in the air and breaking through all kinds of body protection strength was actually changed into a mask by the opponent's understatement, and he couldn't help but be surprised, he spent so much effort to make the magic blood paint, and paid such a big price to obtain the ability to make this kind of aerial painting come true.

The opponent only skillfully added a few strokes on the basis of his own paintings, and the shape and artistic conception of the paintings were completely different, the wound that should have caused his skull to crack open and his brain leaked out, but it became a gorgeous mask, and he couldn't help but be shocked and angry.

With a vigorous wave of the paintbrush in his hand, he intends to use freehand techniques to instantly draw a wound on the opponent's body that is cross-body, without giving the opponent time to redraw.

The regret in Bi Sheng's eyes did not retreat, but the brush in his hand followed the other party's brushstrokes, and he also slanted on his body.

Tan Wensheng saw that his freehand killing method could not work, and the energy of the magic painting method had already begun to attack, and he gradually began to go crazy, and his spirit was scattered.

The brush in his hand danced like a fly, turning into a ball of blood light like a whirlwind on his hand, and the demon blood in the inkstone had been dipped in Baihao, like a blood pen to draw the most cruel picture on the opponent.

Bi Sheng stood in place and used the brush in his hand in turn, following the opponent's brushstrokes and the depressions in the skin and flesh of his clothes, making up the lines of the opponent's painting in the air one by one, changing this cruel painting that should be torn apart and dead without a corpse into a beautiful composition like a god king.

After a while, the demon blood on Wen Sheng's pen tip became less and less, just like his own soul that was about to burn out, and at this time, he still didn't understand why the opponent knew his ability well, and why this kind of strength method that cost a huge price was so easily dissolved by the other party.

It turns out that this kind of magic painting is not the original creation of this talk about Wensheng, there was a genius who created this magic skill a hundred years ago, and this person created this magic painting method after it was rampant, and it was just too violent and ruthless at the beginning, and the more people used this ability, the more crazy they became.

Finally, after the last use of the ability, the man fell into madness, and finally disappeared, this legend is almost unknown because of its age, and only occasionally heard of the family history of generations of painters.

Although Tan Wensheng has exquisite strength and extremely high talent, this person was carefully cultivated by the Supreme Gate "Moon Owl" organization at a young age, how can this rumor be known, and Bi Sheng has been a painter for generations, so he heard the old man in the family talk about it as a legend.

After Bi Sheng had an epiphany of the way of heaven, he understood that this so-called legend was not groundless, but a kind of magic skill in the strength of the painting, and the final tragic ending of the genius of the year made people guess the tragedy of this kind of magic power.

Therefore, Bi Sheng naturally will not forcibly try to practice this evil method, but the heart of harming people must not be there, and the heart of preventing people is indispensable, since this ability exists, it is possible to reappear in the rivers and lakes one day, if the enemy suddenly casts it, there is no way to crack it in a hurry, and it will inevitably be taken advantage of by the enemy.

Therefore, I pondered and meditated on the solution of this magic painting method, and finally figured out the principle of manipulating the painting, and used this way to make up the painting to transform its anger and demonic energy into a painting that enhanced itself.

Today, I saw that Wen Sheng was young but talented, and his strength was more exquisite than when he was young, and he loved talents, but when he saw him use the magic painting method, he knew that this person would inevitably embark on a road of no return, and his heart ached.

Tan Wensheng's demon blood has been exhausted, and the painting on Bi Sheng's body has been completed.

It is the god of the king of Lanling!

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