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I saw Zheng Yuwen looking at the wreckage of the scrolls flying in the sky with a painful face, and a look as if he was going to choose someone to devour slowly appeared in his eyes.

"Bastard, you actually ruined my wordless heavenly book!" Zheng Yuliang shouted through gritted teeth, and at this time, there seemed to be nothing in his eyes except the hatred of the convection clouds that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Looking at Zheng Yuwen with a hateful face, Liuyun's heart was full of happiness.

This Zheng Yuwen's spiritual skills are weird, and the scroll that was destroyed by himself is even more weird, obviously full of murderous intentions, but he wants to take such a crepe name, just looking at it makes me feel a little disgusting.

At the same time, the boiling blood qi rushed between the Liuyun meridians, and countless wounds drawn by the golden light quickly healed, and most of them had recovered in a few breaths, and countless blood scabs shook off with the movements of the Liuyun, revealing the smooth skin inside.

"Haha, since it's a wordless book in the sky, I can't read it, so it's better to simply destroy it. ”

At this time, although Liuyun was still at a disadvantage, he did not show weakness in his mouth, and said sarcastically.

Hearing Liuyun's ridicule, Zheng Yuwen's muscles twitched, he gritted his teeth, and forced himself to calm down and said: "Don't you think that if you destroy my book of heaven, I can't do anything about you!"

As soon as the words fell, Zheng Yuwen snorted coldly, and the pen in his hand waved several times, and a fluttering shape of the word "floating" appeared, and after half a breath, it turned into a cloud of mist wrapped around Zheng Yuwen's body.

Suddenly, the whereabouts of Zheng Yuwen's body decreased rapidly.

"Grandma, what kind of monster is this guy, that's okay?"

Liuyun was surprised, he could feel that although this Zheng Yuwen was strong, he could only be at the peak of the Jindan Realm, and his strength was mainly relying on these strange spiritual techniques to catch Liuyun off guard.

Liuyun scolded angrily while forcibly controlling his body.

After falling for such a long time, the two of them are not far from the ground, although falling directly on the ground will inevitably cause serious injuries, but it is a good result for the current Liuyun.

After the incident just now, Zheng Yuwen also restrained a lot, and no longer launched an attack on Liuyun, but kept changing his handprints, trying his best to stabilize his body, it seems that he wants to obtain a position that is most conducive to attacking Liuyun when he lands.

However, Liuyun is not worried about this.

He is covered by the Heavenly Demon Tempering Body, and the injuries of his flesh and skin basically do not affect his combat power, and most importantly, he is currently better at hand-to-hand combat, and when he is on the ground, he is no longer afraid of Zheng Yuwen's strange attacks.

"Bang!"

After a few breaths, Liuyun finally fell heavily to the ground, directly smashing a large hole in the yellow and solid ground.

The flowing clouds in the big hole felt as if their whole body was scattered for a while, and they wanted to stand up, but as soon as they opened their eyes, they felt that the sky was full of stars, and the foothold seemed to be rotating at a high speed, where to distinguish the south, south, north, west, and north.

But despite this, with instinct, Liuyun still leaned on the cave wall and stood up slowly.

At this time, Liuyun was gray-headed, dusty, and his eyes were white, how embarrassed and embarrassed he was.

At the same time, as soon as Liuyun got up, Zheng Yuwen also stood on top of the entrance of the cave with a sneering smile on his face, looking down at Liuyun whose legs were trembling.

Zheng Yuwen didn't say a word, he waved his pen repeatedly, and suddenly the ground flew sand and stones, and countless sand and dust converged with the very regular movement of Zheng Yuwen's pen tip, and it had already condensed into an entity in a blink of an eye.

It turned out to be a "sealed" word!

As soon as the word "seal" took shape, it shrank to just the size of the hole, and smashed straight down with a "boom", sealing the entire hole tightly, as if the clouds were buried alive.

At the same time, Zheng Yuwen did not pause at all, and wrote a few big words again.

"Shen!"

"Fire!"

"Ice!"

For a moment, Liuyun, who was in the pit seal, felt that his body was as heavy as a thousand equals, and his gestures were extremely laborious, and what was even more strange was that countless flames of red and blue colors surged around him in an instant.

Red flame hot, blue flame cold!

In the blink of an eye, the flowing clouds that had not yet recovered their breath seemed to be trapped in the world of ice and fire, the cold was also uncomfortable, the heat was also uncomfortable, and the countless blood qi in the body used to recover the injuries were chaotic in the blink of an eye, and they were not controlled by the flowing clouds at all.

Zheng Yuwen stepped on top of Liuyun's head, with a grim smile on his face, as if he was looking at a prey that had been imprisoned.

However, although Liuyun was in a bad situation at this time, he did not panic at all, because he felt that although these spiritual techniques seemed strange and inexplicable, their power was extremely limited, and it was difficult to cause much damage to his strong body, if it were not for the alternating influence of hot and cold that he could not heal, Liuyun could even break through these difficulties with the strength of his body.

And looking at Liuyun, who seemed to be helpless, Zheng Yuwen also squatted down, looking at Liuyun who seemed to be standing in pain with interest, as if he was appreciating an extremely interesting thing.

"Liuyun, if you can die under my book, you can also be blind!"

But at this moment, Zheng Yuwen's eyes lit up, and he saw a trace of black light in the middle of the red and blue.

This black light appeared so abruptly that there was no even warning, so much so that Zheng Yuwen found that his spiritual magic had been broken before he could react.

"This... What is this?"

Zheng Yuwen, who felt that his spiritual skills had completely disappeared, finally had a trace of panic on his face, and he picked up the pen and wrote the numbers in a row.

With a "boom", the flowing cloud finally jumped out of the hole in the ground and returned to the ground.

However, before Liuyun could stand firm, a series of golden characters blasted over, and the strong wind that swept up made Liuyun's clothes fly.

But Liuyun, who was already down-to-earth, was not afraid at all, smiled slightly, and raised his fist to blast back.

"Click!"

The big characters that seemed to be invincible did not play any role at all, and they were blown away by Liuyun's punch, turning into countless golden lights and scattering in all directions.

"How... How is that possible?"

Looking at Liuyun who seemed to have changed in an instant, Zheng Yuwen was shocked and took a few steps back.

"Your trick of coaxing children is useless now, I think you should die obediently!"

Feeling the thick feeling coming from under his feet, Liuyun felt endless battle intent in his heart, and strode towards Zheng Yuwen with an eager look in his eyes.

Although Liuyun said this, in fact, Liuyun knew very well in his heart that the main reason why Zheng Yuwen's spiritual skills were so vulnerable at this time was because he destroyed his book.

But no matter what, the defeat of Zheng Yuwen with such strength is inevitable.

Looking at the flowing clouds that came like a god of war, Zheng Yuwen's face was blue and white, and he gritted his teeth and said: "You can't be complacent, who wins and who loses is not yet predictable!"

As soon as the words fell, Zheng Yuwen actually raised his fist and slammed it into his chest several times.

With a "wow", Zheng Yuwen actually spat out several mouthfuls of blood under this heavy blow, and in just a few breaths, his breath withered most of the time, and his face suddenly became extremely pale.

In addition, what surprised Liuyun even more was that the blood spit out by Zheng Yuwen actually coagulated and did not disperse, turning into a blood ball the size of a human head and floating in the air.

At this moment, Zheng Yuwen picked up his pen again and again, and drew in the air with the blood he vomited.

I have to say that at least in terms of calligraphy and painting, this Zheng Yuwen can indeed be regarded as a genius, and in just a few breaths, a lifelike picture of a demonic beast appeared in the air.

This demonic beast is as tall as a mountain, with four claws like a knife, a head with sharp horns, a mouth full of sharp teeth that emits a cold light, and its eyes reveal a rich blood-devouring fanaticism.

It's a pity that Liuyun really doesn't know what this demon was!

"What kind of weird thing is this? Can you draw?"

Liuyun sneered and shouted loudly, and at the same time, slowly holding the Nine Heavens Sword in his hand, countless Heavenly Demon Qi converged towards the sword body, faintly showing an axe shadow.

Of course, Liuyun would not think that this Zheng Yuwen was caused by Xingzhi, and wanted to paint with a pen.

Instead, he felt an extremely strong threat from the monster in the painting, and it was because of this that he made a sarcastic remark, trying to be quick-mouthed.

But after Zheng Yuwen heard Liuyun's words, not only was he not angry, but a strange and inexplicable smile appeared on his face.

For a moment, Liuyun shuddered.

"Slash the gods!"

With a "stab" sound, the surrounding air was instantly torn apart by the axe of Liuyun like rotten linen, and the swept air poured in wildly, filling the gap in an instant, and the sound of roaring like a beast sounded.

If Zheng Yuwen is hit by this axe, he will definitely die.

However, Zheng Yuwen didn't seem to see it, and he still filled in the blank part of the monster portrait very quickly.

In less than a breath, the portrait of the monster was finally completed.

At the same time, the tip of Zheng Yuwen's pen was reversed, and the sharp tip of the sword pierced his eyebrows like a sharp cone.

Along the small hole in the tip of the needle in the center of the eyebrow, a drop of blood with a golden light jumped out and instantly merged into the brush.

"Wake up!"

Zheng Yuwen shouted, and a golden word "wake up" appeared instantly, quickly merging into the portrait of the demonic beast.

And at this moment, the portrait of the demonic beast finally moved, and the torso that was still a little godless in a few breaths was immediately activated by Zheng Yuwen's drop of golden blood, and it really turned into a demonic beast like a mountain.

"My good man, this will do the same!"

Liuyun exclaimed, even in the spiritual world, all kinds of spiritual exercises can be said to be full of tricks and endless.

But Zheng Yuwen's method of drawing a beast has never been heard of, let alone directly faced.

I saw that the huge demonic beast roared, and picked up a fist the size of a magic disk and slashed towards Liuyun.

"Boom!"

The heavens are shaking!

Liuyun's slashing god duel was easily broken by it!