"Boom!"

The surging power that belonged to the painting immortal vibrated in Liu Feng's body, and after easily destroying his whole body, he just left, as for the others?

Not even in his eyes!

Huang Tianchen left.

Just like when I started, I walked so elegantly. This time, he was really sure that Liu Feng was dead, all the information was correct, and he was completely annihilated, and he didn't even have a chance. Before leaving, he even personally deduced Liu Feng's breath to determine death.

On the ground, there was only one silent corpse.

Si Bai touched it.

This time, not only is there no breath, but even the temperature is gone.

"This ......"

The crowd froze, completely at a loss.

Just now, I thought that Liu Feng was still alive or surprised, he died in a blink of an eye? Why did the painting fairy come back? Everyone could roughly guess that this guy was going to kill Liu Feng, and found that Liu Feng was alive again, so he naturally killed him again. It's simply sad to be stared at by a character at the level of a painting immortal.

"Hall Master, is this time a fake death?"

Zuo Si asked softly.

Everyone smiled wryly.

Is it?

Hell knows!

Last time, it was a heavy blow to the chest, which could heal quickly, and this time, Liu Feng's corpse didn't even react at all, but everyone knew that this time Liu Feng died more completely!

"Wait. ”

Si Bai sighed, "No matter what, we have to wait. ”

That being said.

But Si Bai looked at Liu Feng's corpse, and he was also a little dazed, he was attacked like this by the Painting Immortal. Can you really live? Liu Feng, is it really a fake death?

Shadow Building.

Huang Tianchen is back again.

Although the task is somewhat cumbersome. He even wasted his time on two trips, but fortunately. The task as a whole is quite easy. It's an absurd thing for a little guy from ancient and modern times to play tricks in front of him. Turn in this task, and you can rest for a long time.

Huang Tianchen only felt that he wanted to feel comfortable.

"Director. ”

Huang Tianchen handed in the task again.

"Failed. ”

The Director looked at the task prompt with some amazement.

"Another failure?"

Huang Tianchen almost didn't bite off his tongue, how could it be possible? He personally confirmed Liu Feng's condition, how could he fail?

"Yes, the target is still alive. ”

The Director's brow furrowed.

"How is that possible?"

Huang Tianchen snatched the mission spirit painting, and on it, the target's aura was indeed glowing with a faint brilliance, which was the characteristic of life. Huang Tianchen even re-checked the mission instructions, the target, Liu Feng, yes, identity, yes, breath, yes!

How is he still alive?

Huang Tianchen couldn't understand.

He's a painting fairy!

Over the years, he has traveled so many places and seen too many things. He has also seen all kinds of strange essence and blood abilities, what a powerful physical body. Doppelganger, fake death, I've seen it more than once, but that kind of essence and blood power. The power of painting immortals does not play much role at all.

Why does Willow Wind not die?

What the hell is going on?

Huang Tianchen had a big question mark in his mind.

"I don't believe it. ”

Huang Tianchen's eyes flashed with deep doubt, "I'll go again." ”

"Brush!"

Huang Tianchen left again.

The director looked at the direction Huang Tianchen left and pondered for a moment, "What do you think?" Is he really not up to the task?"

"Who knows. ”

A figure quietly appeared, "It is said that people from those organizations are contacting him." Hehe. However, the dignified gold medal killer. You can't kill an ancient and modern realm, and you failed twice in a row, if it's you, do you believe it?"

"yes. ”

The director's eyes narrowed, "Huang Tianchen, are you really unable to complete the task or are you making excuses for your departure?"

Flaming Mountain.

When everyone thought that Liu Feng was really dead, Liu Feng got up leisurely again, Si Bai and the others were shocked again, this kind of continuous means of resurrection from the dead, I'm afraid that the phoenix essence blood controlled by Nuan'er can't do it, right?

What's more, it's not enough to paint immortals?

What kind of power does Liu Feng have to fight against the Painting Immortals?

The crowd was shocked.

"Let's go. ”

Liu Feng didn't talk nonsense, "I guess that damn painting immortal may still have to come, let's complete the task and return to the capital at a speed." ”

"Yes. ”

The crowd was commanded.

The team set off again. This time, no one stopped them, Liu Feng and the others quickly rushed to the top of the Flame Mountain, where there was an empty space, only in the center of the desolate mountaintop stone, there was a spirit painting, around the spirit painting, the red light was wanton, blooming with a brilliant charm, it was the spirit painting of the Flame Mountain!

"This is the Flaming Mountain?"

The fourth on the left is excited and difficult to self-control.

As a researcher of flame spirit painting, his favorability for this kind of spirit painting is far beyond ordinary people, not to mention, this flame mountain spirit painting is a real superb spirit painting?

"Spirit painting. ”

The fourth from the left took an excited step.

"Whew-"

A wave of heat emerges.

Zuo Si was shocked to find that the hot gas on his feet was boiling, and he became red and swollen in an instant, if it weren't for his extremely high resistance and quick reaction, I am afraid that he would have been evaporated in that moment!

"It's horrible heat. ”

"Don't come closer. ”

The fourth from the left reminded.

"This is the heart of the Flaming Mountain. ”

Liu Feng was full of emotion, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have imagined that a huge mountain range was actually constructed by this small spiritual painting?

This is the power of painting!

One hand makes the difference.

"Someday, I'll have that power. ”

Liu Feng clenched his fists.

"Nuan'er, I'll hand you over. ”

Liu Feng turned back to Nuan'er and said.

"Hmm. ”

Nuan'er nodded.

When it was her turn to resist the flames, Nuan'er deserved to be the first, no matter how many times Liu Feng improved it, she didn't dare to say that she could surpass the true power of the phoenix essence blood.

"Boom!"

Nuan'er took a step, and a surprising scene happened.

Those blazing flames actually retreated frantically after Nuan'er approached!

They're scared!

"These flames are alive. ”

The hearts of the people were shocked.

Although it is not a spiritual intelligence, it has already gained consciousness and knows that it is powerful to avoid, and if it is allowed to continue to develop, in a few years, these flames may become another demon king with infinite potential.

"Humph!"

Nuan Er snorted coldly and ignored them.

Step by step in front of the spirit painting, there was no one to stop it, and there was no so-called guardian, Nuan'er bent her knees and found some wreckage on the ground.

"Brush!"

The wreckage was thrown out and looked at it, and Liu Feng deduced it a little, and finally knew why there was no one to guard it. All the guardians, most of the demon beasts, were wiped out by the Sun Hall Lord in that battle. If it weren't for that damn painting fairy, Liu Feng and them would have come here purely for pure welfare!

It is a precious treasure left by the previous hall master.

Even-

Including this spiritual painting.

"I see. ”

Liu Feng instantly realized, "Nuan'er, pull out that spirit painting." ”

"Good. ”

Nuan'er stretched out her hand.

"Boom!"

A blinding red light filled the heavens and the earth.

The ground on the Flame Mountain shook, the huge Flame Mountain collapsed in an instant, the flames erupted, the magma collapsed, and it seemed that the whole world had stepped into the end of the world at this moment.

"Float!"

Liu Feng shouted violently.

"Boom!"

The entire Flaming Mountain began to crumble.

The spirit painting of the Flaming Mountain turned into streamers that shrouded Nuan'er, and everyone around them was attacked by the super high temperature and retreated.

One person, one painting, just suspended there.

Linghua, confronting Nuan'er.

"What's going on?"

In the burst of magma in the sky, Si Bai asked.

"God, Nuan'er's power and the power of the Flame Mountain are pursuing resonance, once it is completed, the strength will inevitably increase again!

Left Four swallowed his saliva.

With his strength, if he touches these flames, he will surely die. And Nuan'er can not only touch them, but even absorb them for their own use. is also a painter of the flame spirit painting, and the fourth left knows too well what kind of transformation will happen if it is fused with this spirit painting.

"Whew-"

A shout.

Suddenly, an afterimage emerged from the painting.

Zuo Si exclaimed, and said anxiously, "It's not good, it's the spirit in the painting!

"The spirit in the painting?"

The crowd was shocked.

Nuan'er is extremely resistant to flames, but it doesn't mean how strong she is, the spirit in the painting of this flame mountain, at least ancient and modern, how can Nuan'er resist?

While everyone was worried, they saw a killing intent flash between Liu Feng's eyebrows.

"Get out!"

With a scolding, the majesty of the mysterious scroll painting spirit only flashed, and the so-called flame spirit painting spirit was actually dispersed by life!

PS: I've been doing more and more stupid things lately...... Ahhhh......h