Ji Tianci's pupils shrank suddenly.

A great sense of crisis came to my heart.

On the scroll, the woman in white does not draw a painting, but his name.

Although it is not clear, what the consequences will be once the name is written.

But Ji Tianci will never let her get her wish.

"Here comes the sword!"

Ji Tianci snorted.

The voice fell.

A crisp sword roar came from the sky.

Crisp and high, like a crane chirping, hanging down for nine days.

The sword roared in your ears.

Before the woman in white could react.

Immediately after, a cold light appeared, like a cold moon in the cold of the thirty-nine days.

A flying sword fell from the sky.

The piercing cold sword light lingered on the sword's body.

Flying sword, extremely fast.

In the sky that will not be brightened, a cold rainbow light is left.

Sou!

Mixed with a sharp sound of breaking the air.

The flying sword stabbed straight into the chest of the woman in white.

All over the chest!

Chilling!

Mysterious black lines have reappeared.

But it couldn't heal the wounds left by the flying sword.

The woman in white seemed to feel the pain, and a painful expression appeared on her face.

Even the brush that was writing the name plopped and fell to the ground.

"You ......"

"Fraud!"

The mouth of the woman in white popped out two words with difficulty, and her beautiful eyes were full of resentment and irritability.

Ji Tianci pursed his lips, and a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth.

"Soldiers don't get tired of cheating!"

"It's weird to deal with you, and you can't fight in a dignified way."

Ji Tianci was not ashamed of his sneak attack at all.

This flying sword.

And extraordinary swords.

It's an ink beast drawn by a thrush pen...... Ink Sword!

As early as the beginning of the move, Ji Tianci understood.

The World-Shaking Dragon Fist, although powerful, can only deal with humans.

To deal with the weirdness of the woman in white, the only thing he can rely on is strange things.

In his hands, there were exactly two strange things.

Thrush pencil and Kowloon guillotin.

The cost of the Nine Dragons is too great, and Ji Tianci will not use it unless it is a last resort.

The side effects of eyebrow pencils are much less.

Ji Tianci secretly spent a flying sword.

Secretly do not move.

It wasn't until the woman in white was locked up that he came up with a killer idea.

A sword pierced her chest.

"Then, eat you!"

The woman in white actually controlled her own flesh and blood, covering the flying sword.

It seems that the flying sword is going to be devoured into the body.

Among the flying swords, there was a hint of mourning.

Ji Tianci felt the fear of the flying sword being assimilated.

Hiss –

Ji Tianci gasped.

It's weird, and it really can't be looked at with the eyes of ordinary people.

I actually plan to assimilate weapons directly!

Ji Tianci naturally wouldn't let it go, and the woman in white assimilated the flying sword.

After all, the flying sword is painted by a thrush pen.

It's also part of a thrush pencil.

Between the lightning and the fire, Ji Tianci did not hesitate and made up his mind.

"Scatter!"

Ji Tianci snorted lightly.

The flying sword, which could last for a quarter of an hour, was directly canceled and embodied by Ji Tianci.

Poof!

The flying sword turned into a cloud of green smoke and disappeared into the void.

The devouring failed, and the woman in white let out a restless roar from her mouth.

"Human ...... You're damned! ”

One shot on the right hand.

Start with a brush.

In front of Ji Tianci, at a very fast speed, he wrote the word "bei".

Before the woman in white finished writing the word "give".

Ji Tianci reused the thrush pencil and drew a fist glove and wore it on his hand.

The woman in white can ignore the damage of the World-Shaking Dragon Fist, but she can't ignore the damage of the fist.

Shake the World Dragon Fist.

The fourth style, leaping the dragon out of the abyss.

Ji Tianci jumped up suddenly, like a giant dragon coming out of the abyss, and rushed straight to the woman in white.

The momentum is so fierce that it seems that the evil tiger is going down the mountain and wants to eat the woman in white into her stomach in one bite.

Boom –

Boom –

Boom –

Between the swings of the iron fist.

Strong winds come with you.

Every punch!

Every move!

All tigers are mighty and mighty.

Rolled up layers of air waves, spreading out in all directions.

Ji Tianci attacked violently, so that the woman in white had to give up writing the last word and dodge with all her attention.

In just a few breaths, Ji Tianci threw eighteen punches, and his fists were close to the point.

However, the figure of the woman in white is as ghostly as a ghost.

Very counterintuitive.

It's like teleportation.

Regardless of Ji Tianci's courage and exquisite moves, he couldn't touch the corners of the woman in white.

This made Ji Tianci depressed and anxious.

Before, I couldn't hurt each other.

Now, you can't touch each other.

It's weird, it's really hard to deal with, it's just a grudge level weird, it's so tricky.

But fortunately, the woman in white can't do melee combat.

The only way to do this is to write the person's name.

As long as she is not allowed to sit empty and finish writing her name, there is no threat.

The woman in white seemed to see through Ji Tianci's plan.

I don't want to entangle with Ji Tianci more.

Embroidered shoes are counted on the ground.

Immediately afterward, with lightning speed, he flew out upside down.

It's fast.

In the blink of an eye, he opened a distance of more than ten zhang from Ji Tianci.

No matter how Ji Tianci poured all his true qi into his legs and used his body technique to the extreme, he couldn't catch up with the woman in white.

The woman in white certainly didn't run away.

Rather, distance yourself.

Write the name.

One stroke at a time, it fell on the scroll in the hands of the woman in white.

Ji Tianci simply stopped chasing.

Take out your thrush pen and scribble on the paper.

Painting a giant cannon, obviously inappropriate.

The giant cannon siege is very sharp, but it has no effect on the woman in white who is ghostly.

It is also not appropriate to draw a flying sword.

Not flexible enough!

The woman in white was able to finish writing her name with a little delay.

Ji Tianci wants to draw a weapon.

It can take people's lives in an instant.

And it can also make the woman in white have nowhere to hide.

Between the lightning and the fire, Ji Tianci had inspiration.

Right hand, drawing frantically on paper.

Fortunately, Ji Tianci has been single for 20 years, and his hand speed is amazing.

Fortunately, the word "Ci" has many strokes, and it is troublesome to write.

When there was still the last stroke left, Ji Tianci finished drawing.

Rainstorm pear flower needle!

Ji Tianci flipped the switch.

Thousands of silver needles are overwhelming.

That's a lot.

It's like the stars in the night sky!

It's fast.

It's like lightning and fire, and it doesn't give people any reaction.

The rainstorm pear flower needle painted by Ji Tianci is certainly not the original.

The original twenty-seven silver nails are too low!

The version that Ji Tianci changed out.

There were 36,000 silver needles.

It's hard to prevent!

There is nowhere to hide!

To deal with the woman in white, this kind of body magic spiritual fire, but the thin-skinned mage, is too suitable!

A flash of panic flashed in the eyes of the woman in white.

Want to hide!

But there is nowhere to hide.

In all directions, heaven and earth, southeast and northwest.

It's all silver needles!

The murderous aura is wanton, and the cold light is shining, as if it is in ambush on all sides.

Whoosh –

Whoosh –

Whoosh –

The woman in white was pricked into a hedgehog by the rainstorm pear blossom needle.

All over the body, in every hole, silver needles were pierced.

The dense and continuous severe pain tortured her whole body to spasm.

A quiet and pretty face was distorted by pain.

The last stroke, no matter how hard she tried, couldn't be written.

"Fried!"

Ji Tianci snorted.

Thirty-six thousand silver needles, with Ji Tianci's order, exploded together.

Every silver needle thinks of a small bomb.

The power of terror.

directly blew the woman in white to smithereens.

Ji Tianci changed the rainstorm pear flower needle, if you want to find out, the process requirements are extremely high.

But it's not difficult to draw.

Explosions roared.

The woman in white was smashed to pieces.

Only the scroll in her hand, intact, fell to the ground.

This picture scroll is the weird ontology.