When Luo Gu heard Wu Suyou's words, he couldn't help but break his gentlemanly style and opened his mouth to mock.

"Senior brother, are you afraid?"

Wu Suyou swung his fists at the woman holding the long sword, and couldn't help but say when he heard this.

"I thought that my senior brother was really capable, but now it seems that he is not also a straw bag, it is useless to just make these gorgeous and good-looking, and he doesn't even have any power."

Luo Gu gritted his teeth: "In that case, senior brother might as well take a good look at it." ”

With that, he bit the tip of his tongue and squirted a mouthful of blood into the scroll.

The blood of the heart is the essence blood of the monk, and if it is not at a critical moment, no one will be willing to use this magic weapon.

Wu Suyou knew in his heart that this Luo Gu was afraid that he was forced to use all the chassis cards, and now he finally didn't have to worry about Luo Gu still having any other tricks that he hadn't used.

The picture scroll with blood grew a few meters out of thin air, and the eyes of those women looking at Wu Suyou also had a few more red lights.

Wu Suyou could clearly feel that the aura of these women was different from just now, and Wu Suyou was keenly aware that they had murderous intentions towards him.

There are too many of these women, and there are all kinds of moves that come over, and Wu Suyou's moves are gradually becoming a little difficult to deal with.

It seemed that he had to use some spells, Wu Suyou blocked the attack with one hand, and made a handprint with the other.

A few icicles appeared out of thin air and stabbed towards the women behind them, who saw the icicles and played at a faster pace.

The visible sound wave shattered the ice picks, and Wu Suyou did not feel panicked when he saw this scene.

Luo Gu is only a cultivator in the Qi cultivation period, and controlling such a magic weapon is afraid that there is not a lot of spiritual energy consumed.

Wu Suyou is sure that as long as he persists long enough, he will definitely show his flaws.

Luo Gu has been hiding behind the picture scroll, and Wu Suyou has not confronted him head-to-head since the beginning of the competition.

Wu Suyou summoned several sharp blades with aura to separate the woman who seemed to be attacking herself.

The women with swords in their hands took out a few sword flowers in their hands and fought with those sharp blades.

Luo Gu suddenly picked up the brush and danced wildly on the spot, and Wu Suyou felt that the women holding the streamers suddenly moved.

He felt bad in his heart, and just asked Luo Gu to use his body technique to stay away from here, but he didn't think about it or took two steps too slowly.

Several straps came at him in unison, and he tried hard to tear them apart, but the straps jerked as if consciously, dodging his attack.

Wu Suyou didn't notice that his body was tied by these belts for a while, and the whole person was like a cocooned chrysalis, which looked a little funny.

Luo Gu snorted coldly in his heart, this is just the beginning, he wants to make this person who killed his firefly pay.

Luo Gu took out a bunch of tonic elixirs from the storage bag and poured them into his mouth as if he didn't want money.

The body was nourished by the aura, and Luo Gu's momentum increased several times.

Luo Guchao sent a lot of aura on the picture scroll, and the women holding musical instruments were ordered to play three times faster.

The sound of music lost the wonderful and moving feeling it had before, and Wu Suyou only felt that his ears and eyes were about to explode, and his brain was buzzing.

There seemed to be liquid oozing from the corners of his mouth, Wu Suyou felt bad, although he clearly did not let the same door entangle each other in the ring.

However, there is no hard standard for disability, so a group of deacon disciples were arranged to control the scene outside the venue, and I was afraid that some disciples would not be able to take the test lightly.

Things on the playing field are changing rapidly, and there are always things that cannot be taken into account.

It is not impossible for Luo Gu to want to pay the price himself, but he must first hide it from the deacon disciples.

Luo Gu wanted to use the technique of sound attack against himself!

He was in a fantasy world, and what he encountered and felt was different from what he saw from the sidelines, so he wanted to work on it.

He first controlled himself with silk before using the sound attack technique himself, and no one outside the ring could hear the attacker this time.

In their eyes, Luo Gu was just controlling himself and didn't do anything else, even if he was injured, they wouldn't think that it was the instruments played by those women who injured him.

Luo Gu is really a hypocrite, and it is not in vain that he took a fancy to the other party at a glance, and it was really because of that sentence that the same kind attracts.

He, Luo Gu, is not a good person, is he just Wu Suyou?

A smile cracked on Wu Suyou's lips, Luo Gu, who had been paying attention to him, certainly didn't miss this smile, his intuition told him that it was not good!

Before he could prepare, Wu Suyou suddenly broke out, and the streamers in the hands of the women in those paintings suddenly shattered, and looking at the other end of the streamers, Wu Suyou had broken free of the restraints and disappeared.

Luo Gu couldn't find any trace of Wu Suyou after looking at the whole audience, and he clenched his hands and suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

He knows his own moves best, his painting is not ordinary, and naturally these women he regards as the last killer are not ordinary people in the painting.

These women are all living souls, and the so-called living souls are the souls of living people, and these souls are stripped from the body alive before they die, and they are refined into paintings with spiritual fire.

Unlike ghosts, living souls suffer greatly when they die, and the stronger their resentment, the greater the power they can exert in this painting.

These women had suffered a great deal of pain during their lifetimes, and none of them were mortals, so it is conceivable that the power of this painting should not be underestimated.

Luo Gu has never told anyone the origin of his magic weapon, which is said to be the magic weapon of a big devil back then.

Luo Gu also got it by chance, and in order to conceal the origin of this painting, he has done a lot of tricks and feet in this painting.

He had never used this last trick in front of anyone, except for the fear of being discovered, and the more important reason was that he had to pay a lot of money for using this trick.

Luo Gu was sure in his heart that this move would be invincible in the face of the foundation building period, let alone an eighth-layer disciple of Wu Suyou's Qi cultivation?

Although limited by his own cultivation, he can only exert one-thousandth of the strength of the people in these paintings, but dealing with a small Wu Suyou is simply a knife to kill chickens!

So when Luo Gu drove those people in the painting to tie up Wu Suyou, he didn't think that Wu Suyou could successfully break free from the shackles of those women.

Just as Luo Gu was looking for Wu Suyou's whereabouts, he suddenly felt a surge in his throat, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Backlash!

I was attacked by the picture scroll! What's going on?

Obviously I have already sacrificed it with blood! Why is he still being counterattacked?

Luo Guqiang held his trembling hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and when he raised his head again, Wu Suyou, who had disappeared for a long time, suddenly appeared in front of him.

Still holding the magic weapon that he regarded as his life, Wu Su made a sharp claw and grasped Luo Gu's erect neck.

Under the effect of force, Luo Gu felt that he was about to suffocate.

"How... How can it be! ”

Blood continued to ooze from the corners of Luo Gu's mouth, and he said in a stumbling voice: "It... How could it break the contract with me. ”