Chapter 259: The Physique of Painting

"This incident is the [Chixia Incident] that shook the human race!"

As the hoarse voice of the black-robed man fell, Firmament and Dongfang Yanhuan suddenly stiffened, and an unbelievable look bloomed in their eyes, doubt, surprise, and incomprehension... Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Now you can see why. The black-robed man liked the expressions of the two of them now,

Firmament and Dongfang Yanhuan glanced at each other, their hearts were a little heavy, they never expected that Rong Manle would be involved in this matter, and he was also an insider!

The [Chixia Incident] was something that happened five years ago, this incident set off a huge storm at that time, and the entire human race's Yuan Vein had heard of this matter, and even those big people in the Four Holy Pavilions had to come forward to suppress the aftermath of this matter to a minimum!

Even Firmament, a person who didn't care much about current affairs, knew about this matter, and knew the huge fluctuations caused by this incident back then, but he couldn't understand how this incident that shocked the entire human race could have something to do with Rong Manle!

At this moment, the black-robed man dropped another bombshell: "I can also tell you that Rong Manle is not only the person involved in this matter, but also a witness, she has seen the process of this matter with her own eyes!"

"What!" Dongfang Yanhuan lost his voice, his tone full of shock.

Rong Manle not only knows, but also witnesses? !

A different color also flashed in the firmament's eyes, he looked at the black-robed man, because of the black-robed covering, he couldn't see the black-robed man's face clearly, and the firmament said in a deep voice: "You said that on purpose?"

"Deliberately?" the black-robed man's tone rose, "You already know in your hearts whether it's true or not, aren't you?"

Seeing that the firmament and Dongfang Yanhuan were silent, the black-robed man asked again, "Then what about your answer now?

"You must know that the [Chixia Incident] is unprecedentedly wide, once you help Rong Manle win the championship of [Miracle of Heaven] and let Rong Manle realize his wishes, then you will not be able to live in this world, even if you are talented, even if you are powerful, even if you have a strong background!" The voice of the black-robed man was full of bewilderment, wanting to confuse the firmament and the Dongfang Yanhuan.

Dongfang Yanhuan glanced at the firmament, looked at the black-robed man, and slowly spoke: "We refuse!"

The black-robed man suddenly quieted down, even if he couldn't see his expression, he knew that he must be surprised now, and some didn't believe that Rong Manle was a witness to the [Chixia Incident] and still didn't agree to quit her team!

"That's your answer, don't think about it anymore?" the black-robed man spoke again, a little unrelenting.

Dongfang Yanhuan smiled coldly: "Of course, you must do what you promise to others!"

"Even if it's compared to your own life and death?"

"That's right!"

"Hahaha..." The black-robed man laughed wildly: "Since that's the case, then you can't blame me!"

I saw that around the black-robed man, the strength of the small heavenly position swept out, and the black yuan power diffused out around the black-robed man, Dongfang Yanhuan's eyes shrank: "The dark attribute of the yuan power?!"

"No, it's not, that's not the Yuan Force of the Darkness Attribute!" said with a heavy expression, "I can't feel the power of the dark [Eclipse] at all!"

"However, if it's not the dark attribute Yuan Li, why is the color black?" Dongfang Yanhuan was a little puzzled.

"Drink!"

Hearing the black-robed man shout, the black Yuan Force suddenly gathered behind him, gradually surging, merging, and slowly forming a huge minotaur, the black minotaur held a giant axe, releasing endless sharpness, staring at two copper bell-sized red eyes, very terrifying.

The most important thing is that the breath released by the minotaur has reached the small heavenly level!

"Moo!" the five-zhang tall minotaur roared angrily into the sky, striding towards the firmament and the Dongfang Yanhuan, the huge axe slowly raised, obviously trying to kill with one blow!

"This feeling, like the feeling of the three-headed dog of hell, is a condensed element of Yuan Force, a lifeless thing!" Dongfang Yanhuan snorted, and immediately knew that this black-robed man was the mysterious person who had attacked them.

"Haha, my work is outstanding, you can have fun with my pet!" The black-robed man's voice was filled with endless coldness, the firmament and the Dongfang Yanhuan had been poisoned at this time, how many layers of combat power could they play?

The firmament's eyes kept flickering, and he suddenly spoke: "The man in black that night is actually your masterpiece." ā€

"Smack!" the black-robed man snapped his fingers, "That's right, that's my masterpiece, it's very realistic, right?"

"Hehe..." The firmament suddenly laughed, making Dongfang Yanhuan and the black-robed man stunned, and the black-robed man asked in a deep voice, "What are you laughing at?"

"I finally know who you are..." Firmament looked at the black-robed man with a smile and said: "Your Yuan Force is black, but it is not a dark attribute, this is a unique Yuan Force attribute of your physique, not like Yuan Li, more like ink... And the function of ink is to draw in addition to writing, and the contemporary holder of the physique of painting, right?"

"What is that?" Dongfang Yanhuan was a little puzzled, she hadn't heard of it at all.

Firmament explained: "Just like the Song physique of Su Qiyue, the student president of the Sacred Heart Academy, he uses painting as a medium to fight, and the things he paints have a strength comparable to that of a painter, a very powerful physique. ā€

"Hahaha..." The black-robed man laughed again: "I really didn't expect that Qiongcang classmate is not only amazingly powerful, but also knowledgeable, he actually knows my physique, I have to say that I admire!"

"But, you're going to die!" the black-robed man's voice suddenly became murderous.

"Bull Demon King, give it to me, kill them!" the black-robed man commanded.

Firmament looked solemn: "Yanhuan, be careful, although the things drawn by the physique of the painting are not as good as those of the painter, but if the painting is a mythical character, it will be different, the strength is extremely strong, and the ability possessed in the myth will be reflected in the entity." ā€

"So strong?" Dongfang Yanhuan said in surprise.

"If you think about Su Qiyue's strength as the runner-up of [Tianjiao Huiwu] twice in a row, you can understand. ā€

"Be careful!" The firmament let out a low sigh, grabbed Dongfang Yanhuan's waist and jumped up into the sky, below, the sharp axe in the hand of the Bull Demon King slashed at the earth, and suddenly a thick crack cracked in the earth, and the snowflakes flew...

"Oh, you can still get away from the poison, should you say that you are worthy of being the champion of the [Double Pride Martial Arts]?" the black-robed man looked at the sky, but his tone was calm.

The Bull Demon King raised his head, and the giant axe in his hand turned into a thick black long stick at this moment, and a stick swept out towards the sky, and suddenly the void rippled, and the pitch-black Yuan Force seemed to be black, as if it wanted to cover everything.

"Mixed iron rod!" The firmament's eyes narrowed slightly, the weapon of the mythical Bull Demon King was this stick, the power of this stick was extremely powerful, and the mountain collapsed and cracked under the stick!

"Fire Blade!"

In the void, Dongfang Yanhuan let out a low shout, and between the [Fireworks Thorns] slash, a series of crimson light blades appeared around Dongfang Yanhuan, heading towards the Bull Demon King's ****, and between the flames, most of the Yuan Force of the Bull Demon King's mixed iron rod was incinerate!

"Good opportunity!" Firmament's eyes flashed, and the Purple Flame Demon Sword appeared in his hand, swooping down from the sky, and stabbing towards the bull head of the Bull Demon King with both swords.

"Moo!"

The red eyes of the Bull Demon King suddenly bloomed with a red light, and the firmament without the slightest preparation subconsciously closed his eyes, at this time, a huge strong wind appeared on the left side of the firmament, and the firmament was moving in the direction, and suddenly felt that his body was stagnant, and secretly said: "Not good!"

Rumble!

With a punch, the firmament's body was blasted out and fell straight to the ground, its black trench coat stained with a layer of snow and wet earth.

"Poof!" a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth, and the firmament shook his head, feeling dizzy in front of him, unable to see clearly.

"Firmament!" Dongfang Yanhuan said anxiously, just when she was a little concerned and confused, the complete mixed iron rod swept over again, Dongfang Yanhuan's expression changed, the [Fireworks Thorns] blocked his chest, and the mixed iron rods slammed into the [Fireworks Thorns] sword body, to Dongfang Yanhuan's surprise, under this stick, his star armament actually made a shattered 'click' sound!

"How is that possible?!"

Rumble!

There was a huge force from the mixed iron rod, and the poisoned Dongfang Yanhuan couldn't resist it at all, and soon stepped into the footsteps of the firmament.

"I didn't expect this poison to be so powerful, I knew that it should be a little less. The black-robed man said smugly.

Brush!

The figure of the black-robed man suddenly retreated, and in front of him, the firmament had arrived at some point, and his fists waved again and again, and the Purple Flame Demon Sword had been put away by him.

Looking at the cold eyes of the firmament, the black-robed man laughed: "Firmament, is this your speed? It's too slow, it's too slow!"

The black-robed man suddenly stopped retreating, reached forward with his right hand, and effortlessly grabbed the firmament's wrist, and then threw the firmament out with an over-the-shoulder fall, and the black-robed man then chased in the direction of the firmament, kicked out, and kicked the firmament in the chest.

"Poof!"

The firmament could no longer bear a mouthful of blood spurting out, and his breath looked very sluggish.

"It's vulnerable. The black-robed man spoke lightly, and when he was about to settle the battle, a burst of red light flew in front of her eyes, and he looked up, Dongfang Yanhuan was supporting the firmament, and a pair of dazzling red wings grew behind her - Emperor Yan Spirit Wings!

"Oh?" the black-robed man was slightly surprised: "You still have the strength to fight?"

"Firmament, are you alright?" Dongfang Yanhuan asked urgently.

"It's okay, this poison is a bit overbearing..." said the firmament, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

The two looked down, and the Bull Demon King stepped on the ground step by step, and once again came behind the black-robed man, staring at the firmament and Dongfang Yanhuan with a pair of lifeless eyes.

"What should I do?"

"Find a chance to escape, it's unwise to be an opponent now!"

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(To be continued)