After Ye Shuai finished speaking, he glanced around.

There!

Ye Shuai saw at a glance that on the big rock not far away, Bing Yu had painted on it, and he had also poured the boy's urine there, but unfortunately there was nothing left there at the moment.

Is there really nothing left behind?

Ye Shuai laughed evilly.

"Boy, what are you doing? It can't be that you haven't been hacked just now, and you want to stand on it and be criticized, right? ”

"Hehe, master, you are right this time!"

Nightmarshal locked the coordinates of the stone, then turned around and ran.

"Apprentice, do you want to ......?"

"Do you really think that you are the second apprentice? Nothing to do with thunderbolts?. ”

At this time, Ye Shuai had already run to the stone five or six hundred meters away, but he was still not at ease, and continued to run for two or three hundred meters before stopping.

"Okay, this should be about the same distance."

Ye Shuai touched the tip of his nose, and then his mind moved, and the ancient painting that had just been included in the fifth dimensional space appeared on the big stone in the distance.

Click~

Sure enough, in the dead and silent sky, a flash of lightning once again slashed vertically towards the ancient painting on the big stone.

"Boy, aren't you afraid that the painting will be smashed?"

An old voice came.

"Master, if the ancient painting is really the best treasure you said, how could it be split by a light yì?"

Ye Shuai stared at the ancient painting.

Swish!

Lightning painted an arc and fell on an ancient painting.

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Kindness?

The lightning disappeared, the painting did no harm, and the stones on the ground were not chopped up as Ye Shuai imagined.

Hey? Not again!

At this time, the sky was shining again, but this time there were several more lightning bolts than before.

Click-click-

Click-click-

Click-click-

Lightning struck one after another, shaking so that Ye Shuai didn't dare to open his eyes.

However, the ancient paintings were like hungry sponges, and those lightning bolts struck them, and before they stayed for a moment, they disappeared again.

Click-click-

Click-click-

Click-click-

……

Immediately after that, lightning struck several times more than just now, with a brilliant arc, without exception, all of which were absorbed by the ancient paintings.

This strange situation made Ye Shuai think of a possibility?

This ancient painting isn't going to recharge itself, is it?!

But what happened next made Ye Shuai doubt his guess again, because at this time, it was not just a few lightning bolts, nor a single lightning, but a crackling arc in the sky.

There was no thunder, no raindrops, only the dazzling lightning that illuminated the heavens and the earth, and they seemed to roar, as if they were furious, as if they were going to fight to the death in this ancient painting.

Hisss -

Suddenly, a strong explosion of light appeared directly above the ancient painting, and all the lightning bolts gathered, and then it actually formed a light cluster with a diameter of several miles, and the area of the light cluster was still expanding.

Wow, it's not good!

At this time, Ye Shuai couldn't care about the excitement anymore, he ran away!

Ye Shuai scolded in his heart: It's a big game now!

With such a huge pillar of light, it is estimated that if it falls, no matter whether the ancient painting may turn into ashes or not, he will definitely be killed into ashes in seconds.

Zilazila――

Five seconds later, the sky seemed to be saturated with energy. Ye Shuai was still running in the direction of leaving the ancient painting, when suddenly there was a scorching heat behind him, and the sky and earth in front of him instantly turned extremely pale, and even the yellow sand he galloped past was melting.

However, Yeshuai's footsteps did not stop, but got faster.

"Boom!"

Finally, there was a loud bang behind him, and at the same time, Ye Shuai was swept forward dozens of meters away by a violent force, and then buried by the falling flying sand and rocks.

The blazing white light finally disappeared completely, and the heavens and the earth fell into darkness.

And when Yeshuai woke up again, he didn't know how much time had passed.

"Apprentice, apprentice, wake up, wake up, wake up......"

The voice of the old man is like an ancient god.

"Whew!"

"What a noise! Master, can you let me be quiet for a while! ”

Yeshuai finally came out of the yellow sand.

Oh, it!

What's wrong with this world?

I saw that the sky was blood-red, and there was no longer any darkness and silence before, which seemed to be in line with the appearance of the desert.

"Paint, what about my painting!"

Nightmarshal immediately emerged from the sand and ran in the direction of the big rock he remembered.

"Hey, that apprentice, what are you running? Stop! ”

The old voice came from the sea of night handsome gods again, but at this time, the tone was less depressed when he had just woken up.

"I'm going to look for a painting!"

Yeshuai didn't stop.

"Isn't that the painting in your hand?"

"In my hands?"

Ye Shuai slowly stopped, looked at his right hand, and was stunned.

When did the ancient painting appear in his right hand?

It's messy, it's messy!

Ye Shuai tried to think about what had happened since he had been swept away by the furious energy, but he only remembered that it was dark, and then he fell asleep.

"Master, what the hell is going on? Why did the old paintings run into my hands? ”

"You kid has finally calmed down. Don't ask anything else, immediately take out a dagger and stab it in the chest! ”

"Huh? I don't want to kill myself, why should I kill myself? ”

Hearing the old man's voice, Ye Shuai was even more blindsided.

"Ahh If you want to save your little girlfriend, don't hesitate! ”

"Save the Ice Jade?"

Swish!

A dagger appeared in Yeshuai's hand, and a cold light pierced his heart.

"Master, I'm done stabbing. And then what! ”

"Lie down, I'll let you pierce a little bit, who let you pierce it all."

"Master—"

Ye Shuai wants to say, you didn't tell me that I only stabbed a little!

But before he finished speaking, the ancient painting in his hand fell to the ground, and then suddenly a flower appeared in front of him, and it slowly fell.

At this moment, the blood gushing from his chest slowly flowed out from around the dagger pierced in his chest, staining his clothes, crawling over the dust and dust on the ground, and finally flowing onto the ancient painting.

"Hehe, boy, you're cheap!"

The old voice in the sea of night handsome gods, with a strong sense of vinegar, sighed.

After Ye Shuai's painstaking efforts stained the ancient painting, the scroll unexpectedly unfolded, revealing a desert map that was exactly the same as here.

It's just that at this time, the picture is slightly different from what Ye Shuai saw before, that is, there is one more man and a woman in the picture, if Ye Shuai wakes up, he will definitely recognize that the woman is not the missing ice jade? And that man was none other than him.

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On the East End Mountain of the Ancient Martial Realm, the old man who closed his eyes and recuperated suddenly widened his eyes, and a light of deep jealousy flashed.

Who is that man?

I didn't die when I got there!

Feeling the vigorous vitality of the eighteenth layer of the Hell Tower, a trace of cold sweat appeared on the forehead of the thin old man.

No, you must not let such a demonic guy enter the ancient martial arts realm!

The old man's eyes flashed red and cold, and he had already made up his mind - this person would kill him!

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