"Well, that's enough, just put it here."

Wang Fan waved his hand and glanced up at the sky.

The sky was getting dark, and the moon slowly emerged from behind the clouds, and the bright moonlight swayed on the earth.

"Alright, don't get busy, sit down. Immediately, the stars came out. ”

Hearing this, the two women, who were still busy with their work, immediately sat down honestly on the cloth spread on the grass.

"Sir, Xingxing, why hasn't it come out yet?"

Zhu Ling, who was sitting there, looked bored, there was nothing but the night sky of the bright moon.

Now let alone the stars, not even a single starlight can be seen.

Zhu Lanyue on the side, although she was also a little confused, was not as impatient as Zhu Ling, but secretly pondered Wang Fan's words.

Wang Fan cleaned some paintbrushes in the water tank, walked to the front of the drawing board with his feet raised, and stood there motionless with the brushes raised.

The faint moonlight sprinkled on Wang Fan's body, reflecting his slender and upright figure.

The two girls sitting there were completely stunned at the moment.

A wisp of night wind blew by, blowing the white clothes on Wang Fan's body and dancing gently, coupled with the bright moonlight,

It looks like an immortal descending to earth.

No, isn't the one standing there an immortal?

At this moment, it was this thought that came to the minds of the two women.

At the same time, the other end of the Qianlong Mountain Range was also before the three star caves.

One of them, the star painting world has undergone a change at this moment.

"Look, what's going on, the entrance to the painting world is distorting?"

"Oh my God, how did that become a painting? The whole world turned into a painting? ”

"Wait a closer look, aren't the two people under the night sky in the painting the wine sword fairy and the red-eyed witch?"

The exclamations of the monks attracted everyone's attention.

Zhao Mengqi and Xiang Wentian, who had just come back, also saw this scene, and their faces were a little ugly.

Naturally, they could see that the person in the painting was their master.

And at this time, the figure of their master is faintly integrated with the painting.

Previously, they could feel a familiar aura, but as time passed, it grew fainter and weaker until it disappeared.

That's right, the star painting world is constantly assimilating their master.

Once the assimilation is over, there will be no more Wan Changqing and Meng Xuelian in the world.

They'll be completely transformed into those two dots of decoration in the painting.

Thinking of this, even Xiang Wentian, who wished that his master was deflated, his heart sank to the bottom at this moment, and his expression was a little gloomy.

"It can't be delayed any longer, according to this situation, at most an hour, the master will be completely assimilated by the star painting world."

Zhao Mengqi bit her lip tightly, clenched her fists and said in a deep voice, her body surging with terrifying true qi fluctuations.

"Yes, this process of assimilation must be interrupted. I believe that my master must still be struggling to resist, so I will never give up! ”

A sharp light flashed in Xiang Wentian's eyes, and with a grasp of the void in his right hand, a sharp sword emitting a cold light appeared in his palm.

Immediately after, his whole person's momentum changed suddenly, and he continued to climb, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and there was a terrifying sword intent surging all over his body.

At this moment, he gathered all his true qi and condensed it all on the long sword in his hand.

The terrifying sword intent directly forced back the nearby monks.

Everyone will feel a tingling in their eyes even if they look at it, you must know that there are many masters of the Transformation Stage.

At this time, Xiang Wentian's surging momentum on his body was almost comparable to that of a god.

Even those monks who had already stepped into the stage of incarnation did not dare to meet this blow.

"Zhao Mengqi, you cooperate with me!"

Xiang Wentian said without looking back, and the loud voice echoed in the air for a long time, shaking the eardrums of the surrounding people buzzing.

The terrifying sword intent filled this heaven and earth at this moment.

The monks looked at Xiang Wentian with shocked expressions.

They have long heard of the name of the sword ghost of Haoyuan Sect, known as an immortal genius who meets once in ten thousand years, and his attainments in kendo are even more unattainable.

However, what I heard is always heard, and I feel more or less that the rumors have an exaggerated element in them.

But now it seems that the rumors have far underestimated Xiang Wentian's talent.

This terrifying sword intent, even if it is a sword cultivator in the Transformation Stage, may not be able to exude such an astonishing sword intent.

With such an unfathomable sword intent, if this breaks through again, I am afraid that even the void will be able to cut through, and then there will be many people in the world who will be able to resist his sword?

Zhao Mengqi, who is closest at this moment, can be said to feel it very clearly, this person is known as the number one in the immortal cultivation world

The terrible strength of genius.

Although she has the experience and talent that others can match as the reincarnation of Jiufeng, it seems that now she is afraid that she will be subservient in front of this question.

No wonder Xiang Wentian is so empty-eyed, he does have proud capital.

Zhao Mengqi didn't say much, her body surged with true qi fluctuations, and the phantom of a phoenix slowly emerged from behind her.

The disciples of the surrounding Lanyue Sect, after seeing Zhao Mengqi's actions, did not talk nonsense, and quickly gathered around Zhao Mengqi, led by Lu Ling, and quickly put out a large array.

And the center of this big array is Zhao Mengqi.

The monks who were watching saw the big array, their pupils contracted violently, and their faces were full of horror.

That was the famous Xuanyue Extreme Yuan Array of the Lanyue Sect, which was able to convey the true qi of all the monks in the Great Array to the people in the eyes of the array.

In other words, the person standing in the eye of the formation can summon the power of dozens or even hundreds of monks in a single move.

It's just that this big array has extremely strict requirements for the cultivation of the monks in the eyes of the array, and at least it also requires the strength of the early stage of the transformation of gods.

Now that Zhao Mengqi can use it, doesn't this mean that her strength is close to the stage of transformation into a god?

Sure enough, these two great geniuses in the immortal cultivation realm are unfathomable.

As Xiang Wentian's momentum climbed to its peak, he waved his hand and slashed the sword.

The sword intent that had been condensed to the extreme, with his sword splitting, blasted towards the star painting world that was about to turn into a painting in one breath.

"Slash!"

At the same time, Zhao Mengqi also released the strongest blow she could use at this stage.

A fire phoenix with a monstrous wave of flames spread its wings and slammed into the star painting world.

"Boom!"

A deafening roar echoed in the air for a long time.

The monk who approached was directly shocked by the terrible fluctuation and flew out.

When the smoke cleared and the energy fluctuations disappeared, everyone looked fixedly, their faces turned pale, and their expressions were even more unusually ugly.

It is worthy of the Cave Heaven of the Star Venerable, and it is really terrifying!

Those two attacks, which were comparable to the full force of the Transformation Stage Cultivator, did not bring any impact to the Star Painting Realm at all.

Zhao Mengqi and the others, who saw this scene, showed deep despair on their faces.

Sure enough, this is fate!