Zhu Feiyue carried the ghost daughter-in-law on his back, retreated again and again, the brush was full of ink, and he threw it forward!

"Give me death!"

A gray danqing, like a tsunami, rolled towards the six people, wrapped in all kinds of strange objects, including socks, pants, rotten eggs, long eggplants wearing transparent sleeves, and steel nails, iron wires, bricks, woolen balls and other bits and pieces.

The gloomy old woman stepped forward and said with a cruel smile: "The legendary soul painting technique is nothing more than that!" Your technique has long been seen through by the old body! ”

Facing the Danhai sea roar, the old woman's five fingers flicked like a lotus, and a faint sound wave emitted out, shattering the tsunami.

strode forward, and the old woman's withered hands like chicken paws slapped at the top of Zhu Feiyue's head.

"Be careful!" Xiao Burying exclaimed.

At the moment of crisis, Zhu Feiyue didn't know what to draw, just saw a huge beehive appear above his head, the old woman did not hesitate, smashed the hive, but unexpectedly angered the wasps inside, they flew out of the black pressure, densely packed a large group, and stabbed the old woman violently!

The old woman was stung by Hu Fengqun's face full of bags, covering her face and screaming again and again, Zhu Feiyue took the opportunity to retreat, he tasted the sweetness, holding a painting scroll to paint all kinds of poisonous insects, the scene suddenly had an insect plague, what poisonous centipedes, poisonous scorpions, all kinds of caterpillars were crowded together, flying and biting, for a while, the six people who were forced did not dare to step forward.

I watched the meeting from the sidelines, and soon saw that among the six people, the old woman was the strongest.

This old woman is about the level of the Eighth Heaven, and her strength is slightly weaker than that of Pig Noodles, and the remaining five people are basically in the Fourth or Fifth Heavens.

Taking advantage of the time when Zhu Feiyue was struggling to support, I adjusted the chaotic aura in my body, and under their circulation, my arms gradually regained consciousness.

Shaking my neck and clicking, I strode forward, aiming at the old woman's heart!

Wrapped in the raging iron fist, slammed the old woman's back, punched into the air, she reacted wrong, turned around suddenly, and made a quick gesture with both hands:

"Iron Array!"

In front of the old woman, a huge iron shield appeared out of thin air, but what is the use of this?

My fist can't even resist the pig noodles of the Nine Heavens, let alone her?

There was a loud bang, and the iron shield was smashed in two by me, and it collapsed from the middle, and the remaining strength of the fist did not decrease, hitting the old woman's face.

Like a piece of paper, she flew upside down more than ten meters away, fell to the ground, and was killed directly.

Zhu Feiyue breathed a sigh of relief when he saw me helping, and wiped the blood on his face: "Li Zhiwen, if you come one step later, just wait to collect the body of your brother and sister-in-law." ”

The remaining five people, seeing the old woman being killed by my punch, and the corpse was covered with scorched smoke, suddenly made a mess and retreated in horror.

I'm afraid they don't know that at this time, I have already run out of oil, and the punch that killed the old woman exhausted my last strength.

Zhu Feiyue and I were side by side, and the five of us were in a stalemate, and each other was very jealous of each other, and no one dared to make the first move.

At this time, a black shadow appeared silently beside us.

Sinister Peak!

This basket is finally willing to sell!

"At this point, there is no suspense about the outcome of the battle, and in my opinion, there is no need to fight."

The sinister peak painted a scroll on his back, and the green silk swayed with the wind, looking up at the sky indifferently.

The five of them immediately went down the steps given by the sinister peak, nodded their heads and agreed: "What the seniors said is right, everyone is in the same way, and there is no deep hatred, why fight to the death?" ”

"It's okay not to go to this temple."

One of the middle-aged men, pretending to sigh a few words, turned around and left, while the others followed him, looking at the posture, intending to climb back to the ground along the hanging ladder.

"Shall I let you go?" A deep smile appeared at the corner of Yin Feng's mouth, and when he said this, the five people suddenly froze in place, their legs and stomachs swirling.

Looking at Zhu Feiyue with his eyes, the sinister peak sighed: "Xiao Zhu, your soul painting technique is still far away, but if you learn a little fur, how can you lose to these maggots?" ”

"Look at Li Zhiwen, and then look at you! After a bloody battle, Li Zhiwen was promoted from the first heaven to the fifth heaven, but what about you? Still standing still, you little bastard, you don't paint good things, you paint some messy things, it's really embarrassing my face. ”

Zhu Feiyue reprimanded his master with an unconvinced face: "Li Zhiwen is a monster in the underworld, can I compare with him?" Master, you really don't have a backache when you stand and talk, I besieged six maggots, and if you can hold on until now, it's already very good, right? ”

A chill flashed in the eyes of the sinister peak, and he said in a deep voice: "Ignorance! You have misunderstood the meaning of soul painting! ”

Zhu Feiyue blushed and shouted, "What mystery? I can't draw them to death, and I can't make them lack arms and legs, so tell me, how else can I draw? ”

Yin Weifeng shook his head in disappointment: "Painting is just a form of artistic expression, how can it be confined to the square inch between the painting paper?" Remember, always observe the enemy, use your soul to perceive the painting, and every time you write, you will reflect his flesh and blood, and your veins! ”

"Soul painting is about preemptive strikes, burying the enemy's soul with your brush before he can strike! And passive defense, if you see the move, you will fall behind! ”

"Xiao Zhu, your vision is too narrow, so today, as a teacher, I will show you the true meaning of painting soul art!"

Unraveling the scroll, the sinister peak held the pen and made two random comparisons on the linen canvas: "When the enemy is stronger than you, you can draw like this......"

Zhu Feiyue and I were curious to take a look, only to see the figure in the sinister peak painting, his limbs were distorted, his face was extremely painful, and his chest was high and bulging, as if something was going to drill out of his body.

Looking at the five people opposite, one of them was a short man with a scar on his face and dressed in black, his chest bulging forward without warning! A terrifying monster resembling a freak, breaking through the encirclement of flesh and bones, and burrowing out of the man's chest.

The freak's whole body was covered with green pus, and the process of burrowing out of the body was so bloody that it was indescribable, and the man was hurt to death on the spot.

The freak lying in a pool of blood, motionless, also seemed to be dead.

The remaining four people suddenly made a mess and rushed to flee for their lives.

"Do you see? From the inside out, attack the softest weakness in him, instead of drawing those useless beasts, traps. ”

Yin Peak lectured with a relaxed face: "As for the enemy who is weaker than you, it is easier to deal with." ”

Under his casual depiction, the style of painting changed abruptly, and after several sketches, the insidious peak only drew four vague human heads.

I looked into the distance, the four people who had escaped, and before I could react, the four stopped at the same time, and their heads flew out in unison, and blood was splattered on the spot.

In the blink of an eye, none of the five people remained, and all of them died tragically under the soul painting technique of the insidious peak!

The most terrifying thing is that he kills people like playing, he doesn't waste any strength at all, and he doesn't even bother to use his aura.

You must know that these people, like him, are all powerhouses of the Rakshasa Realm!

I stared at this handsome man in horror, with his research on soul painting, I dare say that he has no opponent in the Rakshasa realm!

If he hadn't been giving a lecture to Zhu Feiyue, the five of them would have been gone long ago, so why bother?

A human head rolled in front of me like a ball.

By now, my strength had already been exhausted, and the injuries in my body had fully exploded, and my eyes were dark, and I fell backwards softly.

When I opened my eyes again, I found myself lying in Xiao Burying's arms, and the kid said excitedly: "Brother Li, you can be regarded as waking up, I am worried to death." ”

Not far away, Yin Xianfeng was still giving a lecture to Zhu Feiyue, talking about things I didn't understand, what lines, proportional composition, aura outline, etc.

Zhu Feiyue listened carefully and secretly winked at me.

There were corpses all around, and rivers of blood flowed all around.

Lying in Xiao Burying's arms, I rubbed my eyes and checked the situation in the dantian, the injuries of the yin veins had basically recovered, and the flame aura in the dantian had almost replenished, but my body was still a little soft and I couldn't lift my strength.

"How long have I been unconscious?"

"Ten hours, huh?"

I struggled to get up, but Xiao Burying pressed me firmly: "Don't move, Brother Li, you can rest again, what's the hurry?" ”

The moment he bent over, the collar of his loose linen shirt fell out, and I accidentally saw his body inside the shirt.

Xiao buried his chest, tightly wrapped in several layers of chest, the original snow white, hidden in the coarse cloth, was almost invisible.

No wonder! I said, what a good guy, why do you have a hunched back? After making trouble for a long time, he is a daughter at all!

Small burial ...... It's a girl dressed as a man!

She didn't want us to see her daughter's body, so she wrapped her chest around the upper circumference, coupled with the cover of a loose shirt, and deliberately hunched her back slightly.

I was wondering before, why is this guy so good-looking? It's a bit of a mother, it's been a long time, and people are just a little girl!

We've all been deceived!

Obviously, Xiao Burying is proficient in makeup, deliberately cut her hair short, and her voice is also disguised by surgery, and she can hardly hear the male and female, if she hadn't inadvertently walked away and was seen by me wrapped her breasts, I would have really believed in her evil!

I treat you like a brother, but you ...... How did you deceive me like that?

Xiao Burying didn't know that he was gone, straightened up, and looked at me with a smile: "Brother Li, you open your mouth, I'll feed you water." ”

I sprang out of her arms, a little unsure, intending to test again.

I put my arms around Xiao Burying's shoulders: "Brother, thank you for taking care of me." ”

I made a joke and scratched a few times in the small burial heart.

Now, I'm 200 percent sure that my previous guess was absolutely correct.

Xiao Burying frowned in pain, but he didn't dare to show the slightest abnormality, his body shrank back, and he smiled at me very reluctantly.

That's right, everyone is a gentleman, and it's nothing to catch it twice.

I didn't dare to go too far, and after confirming my identity, I immediately removed my palm from my heart.

This girl is a bit interesting, she knows that she can do everything, but she disguises herself as a man and pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger into my team, and I don't know what she wants to do.

You are a goddess and immortal, you can support yourself when you are full, and you can make me happy?

Xiao Burying put on the bold appearance of the deputy old man and handed me a bottle of water: "Brother Li drinks water, if there is no Brother Li, my brother and I would be miserable just now." ”

I let go of Xiao Shiji's shoulders and nodded in favor of her, "Yes." ”

After I finished drinking the water, Xiao Burying skillfully took out a cigarette, lit it in his mouth, handed it to me, and said in a thick voice: "Smoking!" ”

After hesitating, I shoved the cigarette into my mouth, and the tip of my tongue suddenly tasted a sweet and sour coolness.