Bai He sneered, not taking the words of the ancient painting to heart at all.

What does a painter who is a big painter and a double painter take to fight with a painter?

Even if you stand here and let him fight, you may not get hurt.

However, the next moment, a red bead appeared in the hand of the ancient painting, and the moment the bead was taken out, a breath containing destruction emanated.

"Spirit Burst Beads? This kid has such a powerful Spirit Burst Bead!"

"It's too bad now, the head of the Bai family may be in trouble. ”

"No wonder this kid dares to offend the Bai family, it turns out that he has treasures on his body. ”

After the crowd saw the spirit popping bead in the hand of the ancient painting, their faces showed surprise, and some people took a few steps back with palpitations.

The horror of the Spirit Explosion Bead is known to most people, and the Spirit Explosion Bead in the hand of the ancient painting, just from the momentum alone, makes people feel terrifying.

On the other side, Bai He's brows furrowed, and he also sensed a hint of threat from the Spirit Burst Bead.

He is a painter in the realm of painting honorables, and he can make him feel threatened, which shows that the power of the Spirit Explosion Bead in the hand of the ancient painting is very terrifying, and there should be no problem in using it against him.

For a moment, Bai He was a little hesitant.

Looking at the expressionless face of the ancient painting, there was no panic at all, and it seemed that he had great confidence in the spirit blast bead in his hand.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Bai He stabilized his mood, he was actually frightened by a painter in the realm of painting, which was really damaging to his face.

"What if you have a spirit popper, you'd better pray that you can get it out before you die. ”

Bai He controlled the phantom of the long sword to draw a bright arc in the air, and the terrifying sword qi attacked, and the long sword stabbed directly at the chest of the ancient painting.

The ancient painting hurriedly dodged, but after all, there was a huge gap between the two realms, and the ancient painting urged the shadow chasing step to the extreme, but it still didn't dodge.

The sword stabbed into the left shoulder of the ancient painting, and in an instant, a sharp pain came, quickly spreading throughout the body.

Blood flowed from his left shoulder, staining his clothes red in an instant.

Gu Hua gritted his teeth and did not let out a cry of pain.

However, Bai He's next sword followed, stabbing towards the ancient painting again. Bai He didn't give the ancient paintings a chance to stimulate the spirit popping beads at all, however, with the powerful spiritual power of the ancient paintings, it was completely possible to use two minds.

His eyes looked at Bai He coldly, and while dodging, he urged the Spirit Burst Bead in his hand.

Sou!

The Spirit Burst Bead flew out of his hand, like a bomb, and flew towards Bai He.

There was a hint of surprise in Bai He's eyes, and he hurriedly dodged, but the spirit blast bead was extremely fast, and it quickly caught up with him, and exploded directly in front of Bai He.

Bang!

After the Spirit Popping Bead burst, a deafening sound rang through the sky.

Smoke and dust are everywhere, earth and rocks are flying, and loud noises continue to echo in the mountains.

Smoke shrouded in the depths of the explosion, and it was impossible to see inside, but the terrifying aura was heart-wrenching.

The surrounding crowd was shocked one by one, staring at the smoke in amazement.

The aftermath of the terrifying explosion lasted for a long time before gradually dissipating, and the smoke gradually disappeared, revealing Bai He's figure.

At this moment, Bai He's clothes were ragged, covered in blood, his face was pale, and he fell to the ground dying.

Gu Hua was surprised in his heart, it seems that this Spirit Explosion Bead is more powerful than what the Demon Spirit King said.

Burst!

Bai He spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was weak, he never thought that he would one day be defeated by a painter of a great painter.

Seeing Bai He's tragic situation, the ancient picture was expressionless, not that the ancient painting was cold-blooded and ruthless.

If there is no spirit explosion bead on the body of the ancient painting today, it will be another result, and it may be the ancient painting that has fallen to the ground now.

There is no absolute right or wrong, and sometimes it is a last resort.

The ancient painting did not hesitate, urging Ling Yuanbo to blast over at the dying Bai He.

The dozen or so subordinates of the Bai family immediately rushed over, these people were basically cultivating in the first and second of the great painters, and in the face of their attacks, Gu Hua didn't pay attention to them at all, because these attacks couldn't hurt him at all.

And the attack of the ancient painting was not something that these people could withstand, Ling Yuanbo and the sonic boom technique were urged, and those people of the Bai family were instantly knocked out, and they were seriously injured one by one.

Gu Hua didn't kill these people, his target was only Bai He and Bai Li.

Bai He had already died, and Bai Li was also seriously injured.

Bai Li seemed to have been struck by lightning at this moment, and he was stunned, looking at this scene in disbelief.

He knew that he was not the opponent of Gu Hua, so he called his father here, but he didn't expect that his father would be killed by Gu Hua, how could this kid be so terrifying?

When he was stunned, the ancient paintings had already come to his side.

"Boy, if you dare to kill me, you will die! My grandfather will not let you go!" Bai Li pretended to be calm, but his body couldn't help but tremble, and water had oozed out of his crotch.

Our young master Bai, who has always been arrogant and domineering, was actually scared.

Bai Li's threat at the moment was so pale and powerless.

"You brought it all on yourself, so what about killing you?"

Seeing the coldness on the face of the ancient painting, Bai Li's heart trembled.

Suddenly, he fell to his knees with a thud and kowtowed a few times to the ancient painting.

"Please, don't kill me, I can give you whatever you want, don't kill me. ”

Bai Li could feel the terrifying killing intent of the ancient painting, at this moment, no matter what dignity or face, he just wanted to live.

"Didn't Young Master Bai kill me before, why did it become like this now?" said Gu Hua with a chuckle.

"Please, don't kill me. Bai Li didn't care about the ridicule of the ancient painting at all, as long as the ancient painting could let him go, he could do anything.

"Don't you want me to strip naked and parade through the streets?"

"I'll go, I'll go to the street now!"

"I won't kill you for the time being, go back and tell Bai Jinlong, if this matter ends here, the Bai family can still be the overlord of Sun Moon City freely, if he wants to seek revenge on me, then let him come, but the Bai family will also perish at that time." ”

After saying this, the ancient painting left the place.

The scene was quiet, and after the ancient painting left for a long time, the crowd gradually came back to their senses.

"What a terrible boy!"

"What's the use of being scared, he is completely dead now, and the platinum dragon will definitely not give up. ”

"It's ridiculous, this kid even dares to say that he wants to destroy the Bai family, he is just a painter with two great painters, even if he is strong, it is impossible to deal with a painter in the realm of painting kings, right?"

"Isn't it, maybe this kid has other treasures on him. ”

Bai Li looked at the back of the ancient painting with a gloomy face, his fists clenched, and his eyes were full of murderous energy.

After Gu Hua left Xixia Mountain, he returned to the inn, and he did not leave Sun Moon City now.

"Boy, do you really want to fight the Platinum Dragon? It's not that I underestimate you, the Platinum Dragon can easily kill you with one finger. The Demon Spirit King couldn't help but say.

"The platinum dragon won't kill me, and even if it does, it won't be now. Gu Hua said indifferently.

"Why?" the Demon Spirit King asked, puzzled.

"He doesn't dare to kill me now. Gu Hua smiled and said.

......

Inside the Bai family's mansion.

Bai Jinlong was furious when he learned about Xixia Mountain, looking at his son's corpse, he was angry, and he was about to seek revenge from the ancient painting.

However, after listening to his subordinates' account of the previous battle, Bai Jinlong's revenge heart was temporarily relaxed, and his face showed a solemnity.

"This kid is not simple, there must be other identities, could it be that my identity has been discovered?" Thinking of this, a trace of uneasiness flashed in Bai Jinlong's heart.

Immediately ordered his subordinates: "Don't provoke that kid for the time being, and send someone to investigate the news of that kid." ”

Everything was the same as the ancient painting thought, and I didn't see the Bai family come after staying in the inn for a few days.

The people of Sun Moon City feel strange, with the personality of the Bai family, they will definitely not give up, but until now, the Bai family has not moved, and the ancient paintings are still at ease in Sun Moon City.

The more the ancient paintings are shown like this, the more Bai Jinlong feels that the identity of the ancient paintings is mysterious, and he does not dare to make a move, he is not afraid of the ancient paintings, but the forces behind the ancient paintings.

Bai Jinlong could endure it, but Bai Li couldn't bear it, and brought more than a dozen big painters in the family to the inn where the ancient painting was located, the shame of the last time made him full of killing intent for the ancient painting, no matter what, this kid must be killed today!