Lu Yun sneered: "Bet? Hehe, it's a good way to provoke, you just have to say it. ”

Shenbi Painted Soul had a serious expression, and said in a deep voice: "My bet is very simple, you and I will win or lose with one move." If you win, my life is yours, and if you lose, your life is mine. ”

Lu Yun was a little strange, the magic brush painting soul really had that ability, why didn't he use it before, and he had to wait until everyone else was dead before proposing it, could there be any reason for this?

While thinking about it, Lu Yun said: "I can agree to your gambling offer, but I have a few questions to ask first." ”

The Divine Brush Soul hesitated for a moment, and said with some reluctance: "Okay, you ask." ”

Lu Yun glanced around, pointed to the yin and yang gossip on the ground and asked, "Is this the path to the heart of the cloud realm?" ”

The face of the Divine Brush Painting Soul changed greatly, and he said in shock: "How do you know? ”

Lu Yun didn't answer, and continued: "Second question, why didn't you propose to win or lose with me before, but choose this time?" ”

Hearing this, his face changed, and he said after a while: "I didn't want to before, but the time was not right, so I ------"

Lu Yun was stunned for a moment, puzzled: "Timing? When is it difficult to choose the right time? ”

The Divine Brush Soul said indifferently: "As for why, you will understand later." It's not too early, so let's get started. ”

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Lu Yun didn't ask any more, just nodded. Thus, a new round of engagement began.

This time, both of them were obviously serious because they wanted to win or lose in one move. In terms of the soul of the divine brush, Lu Yun's strength requires him to go all out. And for Lu Yun, the magic brush painting soul at this moment made him unable to see through. For this reason, the two were careful and highly concentrated.

In the main hall, the two looked at each other coldly, and an invisible pressure traveled back and forth beside each other. All around, the wind roared and whistled in a faint whisper, adding a bit of mystery to the hall.

In this regard, Lu Yun was indifferent, he was waiting quietly, wondering what the magic brush soul was going to duel with him. This was clear in his eyes, so he seized the opportunity and took action.

For him, the so-called bet was actually just a bait to attract Lu Yun's attention, and what he wanted was enough time to cast his strongest spell. These Lu Yun naturally didn't know, and he didn't realize that he had actually fallen into the trap of the magic brush painting soul.

The jade pen waved, and the figure of the divine brush soul flickered, its speed was surprising, but what puzzled Lu Yun the most was that the enemy did not attack. Paying attention to the actions of the counter, Lu Yun's magical mind divine wave completely captured his every movement, and found that he was actually painting with the pen in his hand, but the painting was ten figures.

These ten figures are very strange, their appearance is roughly the same, but their expressions and postures are different, and they are connected to each other, and at the moment of completion, the ten figures are staggered and superimposed, forming a strange light and shadow, which quickly merges with the soul of the divine brush.

The light and shadow in front of him flashed away, but Lu Yun suddenly had a familiar feeling, as if he had seen it somewhere. And just as he was thinking about it, after the magic brush painting soul in front of him fused with that light and shadow, the appearance of the whole person changed greatly, and a look that shocked Lu Yun appeared in his eyes.

At this moment, Lu Yun suddenly woke up and understood why the ten figures before were familiar, it turned out that they were his shadows, but they were used by the Divine Brush Painting Soul.

In the main hall, two identical Lu Yun appeared, and the two sides looked at each other, their expressions and postures were not bad at all, and even the weapons were exactly the same.

In this regard, Lu Yun was extremely angry, and said hatefully: "What a clever magic brush painting soul, you actually use the other way to give back to the other, but it's a pity that you know too little about me." ”

On the other side, Lu Yun, who was transformed from the soul of the divine brush, sneered: "Yes, then let's wait and see." Look at the moves. ”

As soon as the divine sword came out, the sword roared and thundered, and the sword shadows in the sky surged, sandwiching thirty-six changing sword rays, which were exactly the same as those used by Lu Yun before. Not only that, but even the power is average, it is simply Lu Yun's rebirth.

"I see, I finally understand what you mean by timing." Suddenly realized, Lu Yun waved his sword to fight back as he spoke, testing the magic brush painting soul in front of him to see how much he had mastered.

During the attack, the fake Lu Yun snorted: "It's too late for you to understand now, because no matter how much ability you have, if my painting soul is true, I will automatically understand all your magic techniques and have the same cultivation as you." ”

Lu Yun didn't believe it, and said angrily: "Yes, then let's really fight and see how long you can hold on." After speaking, the sword technique changed, and the sharp sword light was like the raging waves of the sea, surging around with red flames.

Fake Lu Yun smiled coldly, his flickering body suddenly increased his speed, and the sword move he originally cast changed instantly, and he actually launched a counterattack in the same way. In this way, the same power and the same move met in mid-air, and the two of them bounced off each other, and neither took advantage.

Lu Yun was very angry, he never thought that one day he would have to fight with him, no one would believe it. However, the facts cannot be changed, and even if he does not believe the current situation, he cannot deny it.

After thinking about it, the fake Lu Yun didn't give him too much time to think about it, and immediately launched a new attack. In this way, the true and false Lu Yun fought against Kun and Dian, the two sides had the same moves, and their strength was equal, and the sky was dark for a while, and no one could suppress anyone.

Time slipped away quietly, and half an hour later, the two people in the main hall finally fell into a confrontation again after several fierce battles.

"Lu Yun, I can't win against you today, but you should never want to leave. For I am your shadow, and I will always be by your side, and I will never be able to get rid of you unless you die. Lu Yun, who was a little gloomy and had a magical painting soul, smiled coldly.

Lu Yun was very calm, all his anger had been vented before, and at this moment he was extremely rational and was thinking about countermeasures. Recall that at the beginning, the magic brush painting soul was painted with ten figures when it was displayed, and then the ten figures merged into one, and then merged with him, and finally formed the self in front of him, so where is the key to this?

Thinking about it carefully, Lu Yun suddenly thought of a question, that is, why did the Divine Brush Draw Soul draw ten figures, instead of nine or eleven, what did that mean?

Thinking of this, Lu Yun suddenly woke up, aren't the ten figures representing the three souls and seven spirits of a person? Only by gathering the three souls and seven spirits can we truly succeed in painting souls.

Having grasped the key, Lu Yun suddenly found a way to crack it, and replied in a cold tone: "To get rid of you, in addition to my death, there is another way to die, as long as one of us dies, we can untie this dead knot." ”

Lu Yun, who was transformed into a divine brush, sneered: "It's really smart, but can you kill me?" ”

Lu Yun smiled strangely, and said a little incomprehensibly: "Won't you know if you try it?" As the words fell, his hands were staggered over his chest, forming a strange seal, and there were words in his mouth, and a pitch-black light began to appear around his body.

Seeing this, Lu Yun's eyes moved slightly, and he said disdainfully: "The Dafa of Soul Transformation, it's really a shame that you can figure it out." After speaking, he drew the gourd in the same way, and according to Lu Yun's appearance, he began to use the trick.

Soon, the same scene appeared outside the real and false Lu Yun's body. But at this moment, Lu Yun's eyes when he looked at the enemy revealed a coldness.

This look is very unique, and Lu Yun, who has transformed into a magic brush, clearly feels it, but he doesn't understand it very well. At the same time, a trace of uneasiness also appeared in his heart, and his calm face began to show trepidation.

Silent ridicule appeared in Lu Yun's eyes, and when the fake Lu Yun was keenly aware of the danger, a pitch-black knife flew out of Lu Yun's head, holding the power of soul-shattering, and in his surprised eyes, he stabbed him in the chest in one fell swoop, and frantically devoured his life.

"Nope! No way! Why so, why? ”

The surprise and shock made him unacceptable, and he couldn't figure out why this scene happened.

Destroy the soul, the ghost and the god will be punished! After the Divine Brush Soul was struck by it, its body immediately returned to its original state, and its pale face was full of incredible expressions, and his eyes were full of doubt.

Lu Yun stepped forward slowly and snorted coldly, "I said, you know too little about me. ”

The Divine Brush Painting Soul didn't believe it, and argued: "No, even if I don't fully understand it, as long as the three souls and seven spirits are fused, I can be the same as you." ”

Lu Yunluo smiled, looked up at the top, and said in a proud but somewhat melancholy tone: "Your method is very good, but it's a pity that you don't know, I was born with a crippled soul and a soul." ”

The Divine Brush Soul exclaimed in surprise, and said with a shocked face: "No, no, no------" The voice turned from strong to weak, and soon turned into dust along with his body and dispersed in the air.

Retracting the Soul Destroying Knife, Lu Yun felt a lot. The battle with the soul of the divine brush painting just now is like being in a dream, with a bit of reality in the illusion, which makes people feel indescribable.

This is the end of everything, Lu Yun turned around and looked around, his eyes stayed on the "Dixuan Bagua" on the ground, and the whole person fell into deep thought.

This is the entrance to the inner layer, and if you want to enter the inside, you must enter from here, but the remaining five halls, do you still want to go?

At this moment, Lu Yun thought about it a lot, but he ignored one point, that is, the demeanor of the divine brush painting soul before it died.

Why didn't he want to believe Lu Yun's words until he died, what was hidden in it?

Maybe that doesn't matter anymore, because the Divine Brush Soul is dead.

After a long time, Lu Yun woke up from his contemplation, walked slowly to the center of the main hall, and stopped on the earth Xuan Bagua, and the brilliant light around his body flashed, turned into a beam of light, and disappeared into the gossip.

Lu Yun's departure made the hall as silent as ever, as if nothing had happened, but there was an extra jade pen in the hall, and a glimmer of light flashed from time to time.