Chapter 211: Painting Demons vs. the King of the West

A woman who was extremely beautiful, and could even be said to have no defects, walked slowly out of the house.

"Dongjie? It's you? You woke me up? The woman known as Miao'er said softly, and the voice seemed to have a kind of seductive magic, obviously she was not an ordinary person when she was alive.

"Haha, eighty-one years, full eighty-one years, we finally met again." Ma Dongjie hugged the woman and cried with joy.

At this moment, a flying sword struck in the sky.

On the edge of the sword, an old man stood with his hands behind his back.

"Painting demons, you finally showed up, this Fengmen Village, it is really the soul restoration array you laid out."

Ma Dongjie frowned: "Miao'er, you go into my Qiankun bag first, there is trouble." ”

"Hmm."

Putting the woman away, Ma Dongjie looked back: "Who should I be?" The result is Gu Qingfeng, the lackey of the Dao Saint. ”

Hearing Gu Qingfeng's name, Lin Xiu's heart jumped even more, what kind of painting demon, Ma Dongjie, Lin Xiu hadn't heard of it, Gu Qingfeng knew it.

The famous West King of the Dao Alliance, a strong man in the Dao realm.

Looking at Ma Dongjie next to him, this person is of the same level as Gu Qingfeng?

Immortals fight mortals suffer, the battle between Yang Wenhao and Lei Ying was only in the Ming Dao Realm, and the two Dao Realms fought, Lin Xiu really didn't even have the qualifications to watch.

"Brother Biao, run."

Lin Xiu didn't say a word, pulled Ran Guangbiao and the others and ran up.

Ran Guangbiao is a little better, those girls can't run, the black light is blind, it's a mountain road, take two steps and fall once, and they didn't run far after running for a long time, Lin Xiu looked at the two people in the sky, and kept praying in his heart, you two had better watch for a while, and when we run away, we can fight casually, and it doesn't matter if these mountains are flattened.

Of course, a small person like Lin Xiu couldn't attract the attention of the two at this time.

"The devil, hidden for nearly a hundred years, for the sake of subtlety of this woman, you still can't help but show your head." Gu Qingfeng said with a sneer.

"Adversary? Haha, it's good to be a devil, at least better than a treacherous person like you, I don't know where it is. Ma Dongjie laughed and said, "What? Don't dare to make a move? Waiting for help? ”

"It's enough to deal with your old way, so why do you need help?" Gu Qingfeng pointed his finger, and a spiritual power shot out from his fingertips, and the condensation of this spiritual power had reached an unimaginable level, and it was not swayed at all.

And Ma Dongjie didn't dare to hold it up, a two-foot-long golden brush appeared in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, dots of ink flew out, forming a barrier in front of him.

Gu Qingfeng's spiritual power shot out on this barrier, and it was instantly scattered, but that's all, his spiritual power was also exhausted.

There was no earth-shattering scene like Lin Xiu's imagination, everything came from the strong cohesion of the Dao Realm powerhouse for spiritual power.

However, Lin Xiu saw that the two people behind him had already started fighting, where did he dare to turn back, so he rushed out with his head bored.

"Brother Xiu, who are those guys? Immortal? Monster? Ran Guangbiao asked suspiciously as he ran.

"No, I'll explain it to you slowly when I go back, and now you just run."

Soon, Lin Xiu ran out of this mountain range, and on the asphalt road at the entrance of the mountain forest, Ran Guangbiao lay directly on it, tired enough, not to mention those girls.

Lin Xiu glanced back with palpitations.

What's more, I'm here to catch a ghost, and as for it, even the powerhouses of the Dao Realm have played out, and there is more than one.

Lin Xiugang finished thinking about it and shook his head, damn, don't worry about my, as long as people are okay, thank God.

"Brother Xiu, what should we do now?" Ran Guangbiao asked.

Lin Xiu said: "Nonsense, run, what else can I do." Don't mention today's events to anyone when you go back, understand? lest you get yourself into trouble. ”

Lin Xiu's words were mainly said to those girls.

Several of the girls nodded their heads.

"Let's go, let's go to the city and find a place to live."

Regarding Gu Qingfeng and Ma Dongjie, who wins and who loses, Lin Xiu doesn't care about anything.

Even if Gu Qingfeng was slaughtered, the change of the Western Alliance to a Dao King would not have any effect on Lin Xiu.

At this time, Gu Qingfeng and Ma Dongjie saw that there were already hundreds of moves, and neither of them used all their strength, saying that they were fighting with their lives, let alone that they were both tempting.

"Gu Qingfeng, let me guess who you are waiting for, Ao Wuving? Jiang Tao? Or Liu Zhenbei? Ma Dongjie smiled lightly.

Seeing Ma Dongjie's smile, Gu Qingfeng snorted coldly: "To deal with you with an evil sect, do you need a few of them to help?" Joke. ”

"Haha, Gu Qingfeng, if Ao Wushu said this, forget it, you? It's almost hot. ”

Ma Dongjie said, the picture scroll in his hand unfolded.

Straight towards the ancient breeze swept away.

In an instant, Gu Qingfeng saw the scene around him change.

Hawkers carrying burdens to sell, the sound of flowing water, a stone arch bridge stands above the water.

The bustling crowd looks so lively.

It's as if you've stepped into the world of a painting.

"The Qingming Riverside Map? This kind of thing wants to trap me? Maybe it's a little too underestimating the old man. Gu Qingfeng sneered and waved the sword in his hand.

In an instant, the moving vendors, the bustling crowd, and the flowing stream all stopped.

From the center of the stone arch bridge, a crack slowly appeared, and this painting was broken by the ancient breeze in an instant.

The surrounding scene instantly returned to clarity.

But where is there still Ma Dongjie's figure, which has long disappeared without a trace.

There are only scrolls that fall slowly.

"Damn, I let this guy run away." Frowning, Gu Qingfeng gritted his teeth and scolded.

I was confused by Ma Dongjie's words just now, some of them were too light on the enemy, otherwise, Ma Dongjie would not have been able to run away so easily.

In fact, Ma Dongjie is confusing him, how can he not confuse Ma Dongjie, he is indeed delaying time, waiting for the support of the other four kings.

Sighing heavily, Ma Dongjie escaped from himself, and those old guys didn't know how to laugh at themselves.

At this time, Lin Xiu had already found a hotel in River Province to stay, and Lin Xiu called Li Wenxuan.

"Helmsman, how are you doing in River Province, is it going well?" Li Wenxuan asked.

"It's a good fart, my life is about to be lost." Lin Xiu palpitated and said, "You help me find out, who Ma Dongjie is." ”

"Ma Dongjie? Helmsman, you, have you met him? There is no need to check it at all, Li Wenxuan asked in surprise when he heard this name.

Lin Xiu was stunned: "You know him?" ”

"Don't you know the famous painting demon? Helmsman, you're a little too lonely. Li Wenxuan said with a bitter face.

(End of chapter)