The big array had become black, so he looked at Shen San, and Shen San naturally understood the meaning of the other party, and his divine sense penetrated into the storage space and began to summon the spirit painting.

How long does it take to get from that thing in the storage space?

Blink?

From Shen San's heart began to have thoughts, to Shen San's beginning to circulate spiritual breath, and then to the spiritual painting summoned from the space of acceptance and gradually took shape, this process was shortened with the depth of the monk's cultivation, but even for the lowest-level contemplative monk who could use the space of acceptance, this process only took less than a second.

For mortals there is almost nothing that can be done during this time, except for the blink of an eye.

But for Luo Tian, there are many things that can be done.

For example, he applied coercion to everyone, and at the same time soared his speed to the limit of his inability to look directly, and stunned all the monks except Heigui and Shen San.

It's very simple for Luo Tian, so everything happens in the blink of an eye.

Shen San just blinked his eyes, and then the picture he saw made him think that he had just fainted or suddenly broken a piece, in his eyes Luo Tian looked at him with a faint smile, one hand reached out to him as if he wanted to ask him for something, and at the end of the other hand was a black gui with a struggling face.

Shen San, who had suddenly woken up, looked around in a panic, and then continued to be stunned.

The brothers who formed the formation all fell into the forest under their feet at this moment, and a few of them were even directly pierced by the branches of the trees in a miserable way, miserable like grasshoppers piercing where, and the blood fell from between the trees and were already too dead to die.

"You, you, you"

"What am I, me, me?" Luo Tian sneered, the strength in his hand gradually strengthened, Hei Gui's struggling expression turned pale and blue, and he grabbed Luo Tian's wrist with both hands and pulled desperately, like the helplessness of a drowning person.

Luo Tian didn't have time to chat with this fat man who was scared stupidly, so he shook his hand and shouted coldly: "Bring it!"

"What?" Shen San said with some grievances.

Luo Tian raised his eyebrows and thought to himself, wouldn't he really be scared stupid?

"Spirit Painting!"

Shen San was stunned for a moment and seemed to have come back to his senses, and the spirit painting in his hand was like a hot potato, and it fell to the ground with a chirp.

"Holy!"

Luo Tian was instantly unhappy, but he was still distracted and poked out a spiritual light to grab the spirit painting, although this thing is useless at all, but it is the key to his follow-up plan, collect more than one pair, and be more sure.

"Huh, want to go?" At the moment when Luo Tian lowered his head, Shen San retreated like lightning, and at the same time, a spirit rune in his hand turned into flames, and several spiritual rays in the flames turned into aurora to envelop Luo Tian.

Rumble!

In the night, the huge explosion and fire illuminated the entire wilderness, and the scorching force directly set off a wave of air to blow the mountains and forests, and in an instant, the mountain fires spread, the mountain peaks collapsed, and a small river in the mountain stream directly evaporated into a diffuse mist.

A black shadow flew out of the white mist, and it was Shen San with a smug face.

"Haha boy, do you really think Lao Tzu is afraid of you? Hmph, this is the fire spirit talisman that the peak monk of the Transformation God Realm spent a month painting to paint, and obediently turned into ashes!" Shen San turned around and looked at the mist filled with fire in the sky with a smug face, the pride in his heart, the pleasure of counterattacking in an instant was so strong, he really felt the horror of death when he faced Luo Tian just now, but now

The guy who brought death has become death!

Shen San was happy, this perfect backhand blow not only killed Luo Tian, but also killed not a single disciple of the elite generation of the Black Mountain Sect, and even Hei Gui, who had been unhappy for a long time but could not do anything, was turned into ashes in that flame.

"Hehe, hey, it's mine after the Black Mountain Gate, Heigui, those things you hid, do you really think I can't find them?

Watching the mountain fire, Shen San's excited mood gradually calmed down, and he began to think about what to do next.

Shen San didn't think about it for long, because it was very simple to find a spirit painting, and then tear him up, and the people of the Kuiba family came to verify their merits.

"Oops, how did I forget that painting must have been burned, so the people of the Kuiba family must be on their way. ”

Thinking like this, Shen San stopped his plan to fly towards the town, but explored the vast mountains and wilderness, and after making sure that there was really no living breath, he casually found a mountain and waited for the arrival of the Kuiba family.

How did Shen San, who was excited, know that just when he was proud, Luo Tian had already flown towards Anting Town. Time was so tight that Luo Tian didn't even bother to deal with Shen San, which made Shen San mistakenly think that he was fighting back.

Why is this happening?

Because Luo Tian suddenly thought of an idea at the moment when the fire spirit rune exploded, a note that would play around with Kuibahan, he planned to use the spirit painting as an introduction to attract Kuibahan's pursuers, as for the back, it was simple to kill if you can, and if you can't beat it, then run.

This method may seem like nothing special, but it is actually quite difficult to operate, because you can't advance the strength of the pursuing monks who rush over, and there is also the danger of being surrounded and killed while ambushing and chasing monks.

The monks who were chasing were not like the fools of the Black Mountain Sect, they didn't know the details of Luo Tian at all and dared to do it, otherwise they wouldn't have ended up like this, they should have directly tore up the spirit painting at the beginning, but because of the fear of the Kuiba family, they didn't dare to act before they checked it out and confirmed it.

It only took Luo Tian a few breaths to return to Anting Town, and then it took less than a cup of tea to search out all the picture scrolls from the town, and there was no accident that under Luo Tian's absolute strength, no one dared to take the risk of tearing up the spirit painting.

"Hehe, thirty-two spirit paintings, enough for a while!"

Luo Tian looked satisfied and then returned to the ruins of the Wenxiang Building, at this time the Literature Building and the block had been completely turned into ruins, although the fire had been extinguished, but the wisps of green smoke were still wafting, and the whole area was the smell of burnt smoke after the fire.

Time was very urgent, Luo Tian quietly hid in a no-man's corner, and then hid a spirit painting in a hidden corner, and quietly laid out a phantom array to prevent others from discovering it, and at the same time, he also set up a burst charm that he set up to detonate itself and pasted it on the spirit painting, and it was not surprising that at this time three days later, this spirit painting would be blown apart.

Of course, this is by no means a duet, and there will be thirty-one painting scrolls exploding together.

This was the first step in Luo Tian's plan, first to exhaust Kuibahan's pursuers, and then it was his harvest season.

After arranging the arrangement, Luo Tianxiang looked around and said, "Come out of Moli, I know you have been watching in secret." ”

The space on Luo Tian's side suddenly distorted, Mo Li looked at Luo Tian in surprise, Luo Tian knew what the other party was surprised about, but time had passed for a long time, he didn't have time to explain anything, as soon as he pulled the other party's small hand and flew into the air and said, "Time is tight, say it on the road!"

In the time of a stick of incense, nearly a hundred spiritual rays illuminated the night, and also illuminated the dark night of Anting Town.

Hundreds of spiritual rays fell like a meteor shower towards the barren mountain in the distance of Anting Town, such a terrifying momentum Shen San naturally found it for the first time, and quickly flew up from the hill bag to tidy up the instrument, waiting for the hundred meteors to fall with a spring breeze.

The meteor was like lightning, and it arrived in front of Shen San in an instant.

This group of powerful monks is led by a gloomy face of Kuiba Han, all the way to fly his scattered spiritual consciousness has long been in the vicinity of him, there is no breath and trace of Luo Tian at all, which makes his mood very bad, recently Luo Tian suddenly disappeared has been worn out of his patience, it is precisely because of this when the news of the destruction of the first spirit painting came, he personally rushed over with a large group of powerful subordinates.

The so-called greater hope, the greater the disappointment, is talking about the current Kuibahan.

The disappointment made him a little irritable, and the eyes that looked at Shen San were also a little impatient and even angry, and the tone of his speech was also a little indifferent to the point of being extremely cold.

"Is it the spirit painting you tore up?" asked Kuibahan, looking at Shen San.

Shen San pursed his lips when he heard this, this is not nonsense? Is there anyone else here besides me? This is not an obvious answer, you still have to ask?

"It's right here!" Of course, Shen San didn't dare to say what was in his heart, and he saluted respectfully with an excited face, as if he saw Kuiba Handbi seeing his missing father.

"What about people?" Kuibahan didn't bother to deal with this kind of casual cultivation in the mortal realm, in his eyes, these people were a little better than ants, and then he would be rewarded to get out.

Shen San wondered at this moment, secretly thinking that those mysterious people from the Upper Realm Cultivation Family were so stupid? This mountain of devastation can't explain anything, it's obvious, this person was killed by me!

"Killed by me!" Shen San could only explain.

"Killed by you?"

For the first time, Kuiba Han felt that his neck was flashed, he had seen a lot of bragging monks, but he had never seen such a bragging person, even if you were a genius against the sky, but you were a concentrating monk who had not succeeded in transforming into a god, and he even said in vain that he had killed Luo Tian, who was a cultivator of the Gathering Spirit Immortal?

"Did I hear me right?"

This sentence Kuiba Han did not ask Shen San, but turned to ask his subordinates, and everyone looked at Shen San with a playful expression.

Kuibahan seemed to see something interesting, looked at Shen San and asked, "Xiuyou's surname?"

Shen San was really a little worried when he saw everyone's expressions at first, and the worry in his heart disappeared when he heard Kuibahan's question, you see this is a courtesy to a capable monk, if I kill the person you want to hunt down, you will naturally have due treatment.

"Ben Xiu Shen San, I've seen all the cultivators!" while saying Shen San, everyone bowed their hands, but the waist pole was called straight, and he looked around at everyone with a smug look on his face and continued: "I wonder when you fellow cultivators will take me to meet the adults of the Kuiba family?"

"I said Shen San, did you really kill the Gathering Spirit Immortal Shura Heaven?"

"What is that?