"What kind of strength does Liu Feng have now?"

"Nine Wheels of the Sun!"

"The nine painting wheels are all sunset, and he is only eighteen and a half years old this year. For ordinary people, from his strength, it would take ten years to become a painting immortal! But for Liu Feng, it only takes one year! According to his previous cultivation speed, it only takes one year for him to become a painting immortal!"

The palace master was as cold as ice, "The long is a year, and the short is half a year." Where do we get the time?"

"How is that possible?"

The hearts of the people trembled.

How long has Liu Feng been gone, and it's so terrifying?

Painting Immortals......

Thinking about Liu Feng's strength and identity, everyone couldn't help but be shocked.

"Since he knows Liu Yi's identity, he won't be polite to us. ”

The palace master sneered, "Now, are you still going to stop me?"

The crowd was silent.

"Take Liu Yi to the back mountain!"

The palace master gave the order.

"Yes. ”

The disciples of Luoshen Mountain were dispatched.

"Little left, little right, they ......"

An elder muttered.

"Teach them a trick and let them practice in retreat for three months. ”

The palace master was silent for a moment and then said, "Just hide this matter from them." ”

"Yes. ”

**

The atmosphere in Roselle Mountain became tense in an instant.

Shuiyun Pavilion.

Liu Yi was painting, when suddenly the door was kicked open, and a group of elders broke in, taking the disciples of Luoshen Mountain, and firmly surrounded the place.

Liu Yi sighed softly.

Is it still exposed after all?

"Liu Yi, come with me. ”

The Great Elder said indifferently.

"Yes. ”

Liu Yi did not resist.

Back Mountain.

A familiar scene, the disciples of Luoshen Mountain surrounded the mountain. For Liu Yi. Most people don't have any feelings and don't even know her. The only thing they know is. Liu Yi is a person who needs to be sacrificed, and that is enough. And now, the time has come, and that's it.

"I've been waiting for you for eighteen years. ”

"I didn't expect to be tricked by you in the end. ”

The palace master's gaze revealed a cold glow.

"You promised me, but you didn't do it. ”

Liu Yi said softly as always, "You said that you would let him die naturally." ”

"Natural death?"

The palace master's face was hideous, "He is about to become a painting immortal, how can he die naturally?"

"That's your business. ”

Liu Yi's voice was cold, "The promise is your decision." You are the one who breaks the covenant. ”

"Really?"

The palace master sneered.

This gentle palace master in the past was full of calm face at this time, "Since this is the case, then there is no need to wait, I will kill you today and forcibly attack the painting saint!"

"Isn't it just half the success rate?"

"I'm rushing!"

With a wave of the palace master's hand, countless people poured up.

Looking at the weak Liu Yi, there was still indescribable anger in the palace master's eyes. Eighteen years! She waited in vain for eighteen years! When she rescued Liu Feng, how could she have thought that little guy who was congenitally weak and had a lot of poison in his body. How could he live?!

This is something that the palace master has not been able to see through so far.

Apparently.

She wouldn't have known that the child had already died! What she had been trying to kill now was the painting spirit Liu Feng hiding in the mysterious scroll. The former crown prince!

"Sacrifice to the spirit, wipe out Liu Yi's sanity!"

The palace master coldly gave the order.

Liu Yi's weak body was thrown in front of the causal lamp. Inside, Willow Wind's causal lamp was still burning. And the more it burns, the more it burns, it seems to never stop.

"Palace Master, is there really no room for negotiation?"

Liu Yi said softly.

She feels that there is always affection between people.

Eighteen years of getting along......

"Discuss?"

The palace master smiled, "Unless you sacrifice." ”

Liu Yi was silent.

"Obliteration!"

The palace master gave an order, and the two elders around him made a move and held Liu Yi down, "Liu Yi, just take it as a sleep, soon, it will pass......"

"Hum. ”

A strange force surrounded Liu Yi, Liu Yi was unsteady on her feet, and she was supported, as if she would be drowsy in an instant. The countless disciples of Luoshen Mountain around looked at it so coldly, as long as Liu Yi lost consciousness, he would be completely erased, and the palace master's impact on the painting saint was imminent!

It's just that.

No one expected that at this time, Liu Yi suddenly sighed softly.

"Why bother. ”

"Boom!"

A burst of brilliant golden light.

Everyone only felt that a terrifying force had descended, and in an instant, the two elders were actually bounced out alive! The palace master was shocked and stood up suddenly.

"This power ......"

"Boom!"

Shrouded in golden light.

Liu Yi's weak body stood straight, like a fairy in the sky.

"Draw!"

The palace master spit out these two words word by word, no matter what, she couldn't have imagined that Liu Yi had unknowingly become a painting fairy!

"Palace Master?"

The rest of the elders looked at the palace master in shock.

"Obliteration!"

The palace master said coldly.

"The Palace Master ......"

The crowd trembled.

"I say obliteration!"

The palace master glared at the rest of the elders fiercely, and everyone could only step forward again.

"Boom!"

Endless streamers swept by, and a circle of special power, like a furnace, surrounded Liu Yi, and several elders sat cross-legged.

They actually plan to wipe out the sanity of a painting immortal!

Liu Yi moved lightly, sitting cross-legged in the air, a faint golden light overflowed, surrounding her without the slightest infringement, this is the power that belongs to her!

"How long?"

The palace master asked coldly.

The elder glanced at Liu Yi and felt a little regretful, "Erasing ordinary people can be done in an instant, but painting immortals ...... It takes seven seven forty-nine days. ”

"Good. ”

The palace master got up, "After forty-nine days, I will sprint to paint the saint." This time, there is no room for surprises. ”

"Yes. ”

The crowd retreated.

"Liu!yi!"

The palace master's heart was full of tyrannical love, looking at the woman who was surrounded by infinite power, but quiet, the anger in his heart simply went straight to the sky.

"These sisters and brothers should be killed!"

"When I wipe you out and become a painting saint, I will use your power to kill your brother personally. ”

......

Upper capital.

"The Nine Emperors, no response?"

Liu Feng was slightly surprised.

Now that he and the Nine Emperor Princes are basically in a state of tearing, there is no possibility of reconciliation, if the Nine Emperor Princes do something, Liu Feng doesn't mind getting involved, on the contrary, the Nine Emperor Princes will not let go of such a good opportunity. Before competing for the hall master, Liu Feng was most worried about the Nine Emperor Princes.

However, the Nine Emperor Princes did not make any moves from beginning to end.

"Could it be that this guy is good?"

Liu Feng guessed.

"Is it possible?"

Huang Tianchen sneered, a look of hatred flashing in his eyes.

Not surprisingly, Liu Feng helped him check the records and archives of the Qiyao Palace, and the person who secretly planned that day was none other than the Nine Emperor Princes!

"The Nine Emperors are very ambitious, how can they let you go?"

Huang Tianchen will not waver at all.

"yes. ”

Liu Feng stood with his hands tied, "It seems that you need to pay more attention." ”

The two were chatting, and suddenly Liu Chen's letter arrived, and it was sent at an accelerated pace by a white express cloud boat, and the painting power consumed along the way was a huge amount.

"Liu Chen's?"

Liu Feng had a bad premonition, opened it and looked at it, and sighed in his heart.

"Something's wrong!"

He had long known that paper could not hold fire, but he never thought that it would be so fast. Of course, he wouldn't have thought that the palace master of Luoshen Mountain would be so ruthless that he would sacrifice the lives of two painting immortals just to kill him!

"What's wrong?"

Huang Tianchen realized that something was wrong.

"My sister had an accident. ”

Liu Feng said roughly, his face gloomy and terrifying, "This matter, I bother you to run away." ”

"No problem. ”

Huang Tianchen nodded, "I can't kill people head-on, spying and assassination are my strengths." ”

"Do your best, and then, be careful. ”

Liu Feng instructed.

"Don't worry. ”

Huang Tianchen's figure quietly disappeared.

He's a Painter, an Assassin-type Painter!

Liu Feng sat cross-legged and forcibly immersed himself in cultivation, Liu Yi had an accident, at this time, he didn't have any intention to do anything else, he could only wait!

Two hours later.

Huang Tianchen returned sweating profusely, with an overly frightened look.

"What's wrong?"

Liu Feng asked nervously.

"It scared the hell out of me. ”

Huang Tianchen gasped, "Mom, that woman just glanced at this side, and she was almost discovered, even more powerful than my master! But fortunately, I saw Liu Yi." ”

"Oh?"

Liu Feng's eyes lit up, "She's okay?"

"The woman's intention to forcibly wipe out her sanity required seven hundred and forty-nine days of sacrifice. ”

Huang Tianchen recognized the evil method.

"Forty-Nine Days......

Liu Feng had a headache, he couldn't become a painting immortal in forty-nine days, what should I do? And at this time, suddenly a golden light sealed the Qiyao Palace!

The Nine Emperor Princes appeared at the door of the Qiyao Hall wearing several painting immortals.

Liu Feng's heart sank.

"The trouble is coming. (To be continued......)