The white-clothed sword cultivator is not alone!

In the direction where he came, in the brilliant glow, countless white-clothed sword cultivators held three-foot Qingfeng in their hands, rushing out like a hundred ships competing for the current, their eyes were cold, the white-clothed sword qi was like frost, and the sky was full of cold light!

Jiao Jingjing's wide-open pupils reflected countless points of coldness, and she held a flickering pill in her palm.

Even she only had one pill for her, and she had worked hard for one hundred and eighty times to succeed in such a single pill.

She thought she would never need this pill, but in fact she hadn't used it for ten years.

But when the book is used, there is little hatred, and now Jiao Jingjing only hates that she has not been able to refine a hundred and eighty pills for backup.

The sword cultivation that appeared at this time was not a hundred but eighty, and without this pill Jiao Jingjing was confident that he would definitely die.

One, two, three, go die! Jiao Jingjing gritted her teeth and glared, and sacrificed the [Lei Chi Dan] that was sweating in her hand!

Lei Chi Dan was like a small ball of thunder and lightning "Zi La Zi La" flickering thunder and light flowers flying out, it was not as fast as lightning, it was lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it was in the middle of the sword cultivation team.

The Thunder Chi Dan exploded and turned into countless forked purple lightning, slashing out in all directions with the explosion point of the Thunder Chi Dan as the center, and the countless purple lightning bolts were criss-crossing like spider webs, and it seemed that countless big snakes were entangled with each other, covering a radius of one mile in an instant!

"Boom-"

The thunder was always after the lightning, and when countless purple lightning bolts enveloped all the sword cultivators, a huge roar sounded, and the electric light suddenly shone at the same time, and the whole world turned into a dazzling purple!

The echo of "boom" was still echoing in the passage, but the sword cultivators had been taken away by a wave of purple lightning.

Under the power of thunder and lightning, countless sword cultivators instantly turned into nothingness, and there was not even a trace of ink color left!

Jiao Jingjing's face turned pale, she was also stunned by the power of this Lei Chi Dan, hundreds of sword cultivators were all whitewashed in the blink of an eye, it was really worthy of the Lei Chi Dan that she had spent several years collecting thunder and lightning light to refine no less than thirty times.

"Who?" Jiao Jingjing suddenly sensed that someone was approaching behind her, and she looked back sharply, it turned out to be Fu Xiuya.

"Jingjing Fairy, it really lives up to its name!" Even Fu Xiuya lost his usual indifference, and glanced at the passage that was devastated by lightning and lightning in shock: "Admire, admire!" ”

"Where, where." Jiao Jingjing looked behind Fu Xiuya, and couldn't help frowning and asked, "Fellow Daoist, what about the others?" ”

"We met a group of skeletons just now, I blocked the skeletons and let the others go first, and after killing the skeletons, I saw the fairy you haven't caught up yet, I'm worried that the fairy you have an accident, so I came back to ......" Fu Xiuya said this, laughing self-deprecatingly and shaking his head: "It seems that I am worrying too much." ”

"Thank you for your help, Jingjing is grateful!" Jiao Jingjing grinned, she was very happy that Fu Xiuya could come back to help, although Fu Xiuya didn't help anything at all, but she had to get this favor.

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be." Fu Xiuya smiled embarrassedly, and then changed his words: "Fairy, have you found any mystery in it?" ”

"Xuanxuan?" Jiao Jingjing's eyes widened, her favorability towards Fu Xiuya skyrocketed, and at the same time, her trust also rose.

"I don't know if the fairy still remembers, the first mural we saw before, there are many sword corrections in the sky flying in the sword!" Fu Xiuya said meaningfully and looked at the desolate passage.

"And then?" Jiao Jingjing subconsciously asked, and under the guidance of Fu Xiuya, she also developed rich associations.

"Then there is a second mural, which is a story of a skeleton reshaping its body, I looked at it very carefully with Li Kui's introduction, and the most vivid thing for me is that when the skeleton turned into a beauty, she wore a jade bracelet on her wrist." Fu Xiuya said indifferently: "Just now I also saw a beautiful woman in that group of skeletons, and she also wore a jade bracelet on her wrist, so I have a bold idea......"

"What?" Jiao Jingjing couldn't help but be taken aback, she really didn't have any ideas when she fought with Jian Xiu before, but when Fu Xiuya said this, she also had a bold idea: "Could it be ......?"

"Really?" Fu Xiuya looked at her with expectant eyes: "Fairy Jingjing, what did you think of?" ”

"Whether it's a sword cultivator or a skeleton, are they all ......" Jiao Jingjing finally bravely said his thoughts: "Could it be that they were all sealed in the mural by that ancient Dao Monarch?" ”

“…… Probably not. Fu Xiuya shook his head: "There are so many sword cultivators, so many skeletons, not to mention the divine dragons in the sky and the evil ghosts in the ground, if you can seal them all in the murals, and one seal is ten thousand years, you can't do it with the strength of the Daojun alone......

"That'...... What do you think? Jiao Jingjing asked rhetorically.

"I think...... Most likely, they were all drawn! Fu Xiuya said indifferently: "The eight immortal gates of the Xuanhuang Realm have been standing for ten thousand years, but the eighteen streams of the left path have changed a few waves, legend has it that ten thousand years ago, there was a [God Painting Stream] in the Eighteen Streams of the Left Dao, the Divine Painting Stream is to enter the Tao with painting, they can create the world with a brush, painting the dragon flying, painting the phoenix dance, and even a [Painting Saint] painted a round of the great sun, the great sun flew into the air to illuminate the earth, and the Xuanhuang Realm was day and night for three days, but unfortunately it was lost for some reason......"

"That's right! God draws a stream! Jiao Jingjing also suddenly remembered: "I have also heard their legends, you are right, the divine painting flow is indeed a miraculous skill, and it is a swan song for the ages to enter the Tao with painting!"

"There is a record in the historical records of our Danxuan Palace, saying that although the Divine Painting Stream is very powerful after attaining the Tao, the qualification requirements for the disciples are too high, and the spirituality of what kind of painting is needed is simply one in a thousand, so the Divine Painting Stream finally disappeared in the long river of history because it could not find the inheritor......

"In order to prove our idea, why don't we go back and see if the sword cultivation on the mural is still there?" With Jiao Jingjing's approval, Fu Xiuya finally became excited: "Fairy Jingjing, let's go!" ”

He actually pulled up Jiao Jingjing's little fat hand, Jiao Jingjing was stunned, and he didn't know how to refuse, so he pulled him away like this.

It shouldn't be that he likes me, but the Lun family likes Senior Brother Mufeng...... Jiao Jingjing's face was flushed, she wanted to get rid of Fu Xiuya but couldn't make up her mind, after all, Fu Xiuya was the first man to take the initiative to hold her hand, Jiao Jingjing was so confused that she had already arrived before she could think about how to refuse Fu Xiuya euphemistically.

Pointing to the empty blue sky above the mural, Fu Xiuya excitedly said to Jiao Jingjing: "Fairy, sure enough, what we think is right, Jian Xiu is really drawn!" I've figured out how to crack it......"