And although the ancient painting is strong, it can't cope with so many people at the same time, so the current plan is relatively perfect.

The scenery of Qixia Mountain is still the same, and the mountains and rivers are beautiful.

Gu Hua sat cross-legged on the side to restore the aura, the spiritual breath technique was running, and suddenly, the surrounding aura began to converge towards his body continuously, and the aura circulated in his body, nourishing the meridians.

Gu Hua didn't worry about being attacked when he was cultivating, especially when Li Yu was next to him.

Because Li Yu was seriously injured at this moment, he couldn't stand up even if he was standing now, and the whole person was lying on the ground like a dead dog, and the breath on his body became weaker and weaker.

If you help him to heal his wounds for an hour, he will surely die because of it.

While cultivating, Gu Hua also divided a spiritual force to explore the surroundings, and he could know any danger in time. And there is also the Demon Spirit King here, the Demon Spirit King's spiritual power is even more terrifying, and his ability to predict danger is far beyond that of ancient paintings.

"Ahem......"

Li Yu coughed a few times with a weak face, and a mouthful of pus and blood came out of his mouth, and the whole person looked even weaker, as if he might die at any time.

The color of the ancient picture remains the same, and there is no need to sympathize with such a person at all.

Since ancient times, evil painters have been a cancer in the world.

All the evil painters will practice evil skills, and the evil skills they practice are very cruel, some have to drink human blood, some have to eat human flesh, in short, they do all kinds of perverted and evil things.

And now, they have united to deal with the Celestial Dragon Kingdom, and want to rule the entire Celestial Dragon Kingdom, their ambitions are getting bigger and bigger, what is there to sympathize with such people? Such people should be wiped out.

"You should pray that they will come to save you, otherwise, you will die soon. Gu Hua said lightly.

Hearing the words of the ancient painting, Li Yu coughed a few more times, and his face became even paler.

"Little, boy, you kill, kill me. Li Yu said extremely weakly.

"I'm in such a hurry to die, but there's still a good show waiting for you to watch, and you'll feel sorry to die like this. Gu Hua said with a chuckle.

Li Yu's current appearance was extremely tormented and helpless, and the feeling of weakness coming from his body made him lose the strength to speak, and his eyelids gradually couldn't move.

Without waiting long, the Demon Spirit King said, "It's here." ”

Gu Hua nodded, he had just gone through the Spiritual Breath Technique, and at this moment the spiritual energy in his body had recovered, and he was not afraid of battle at all.

When I looked back, I saw more than a dozen people coming.

In addition to a few of Li Yu's subordinates just now, there were also ten unfamiliar faces.

"Demon Spirit King, what kind of cultivation are these ten people?" asked Gu Hua to the Demon Spirit King.

The Demon Spirit King is not useless, at least his spiritual power is relatively strong, and he can detect other people's cultivation, which can be regarded as a role for ancient paintings, after all, after knowing the strength of others, he can have a better way to deal with it.

"The highest realm among these ten people is a fourfold painting, the other eight are twofold, and one is a threefold painting. The Demon Spirit King's powerful spiritual power probed and said.

"One painting is quadruple, one painting is triple, and eight paintings are double, which should be easy to deal with. "There is no pressure in the heart of Gu Hua.

"Boy, don't take it lightly, they are all evil painters, different from ordinary painters, their combat power is stronger than ordinary painters in the same realm. The Demon Spirit King reminded.

"Well, I understand. ”

During the conversation between the two, several people on the other side had already walked over.

"Brother Yun, it's him!" A red-haired young man under Li Yu walked in front and pointed to the ancient painting.

Immediately, a few people went over to heal Li Yu's injuries, and some others glared at the ancient painting.

Gu Hua was quite satisfied in his heart, these people were quite obedient and did not bring anyone else.

But at present, Gu Hua has to face more than a dozen people at the same time, and there are ten painters in the realm of painting at the same time, and the strength of each of them basically surpasses him, which is an extremely dangerous thing.

The so-called two fists are hard to beat four hands, even if the ancient painting is strong, it is difficult to deal with it at the same time.

However, the ancient painting was indifferent and did not have any panic.

"Boy, did you do it?" A person walked out of the crowd, and this person was the most powerful of the ten, the only painter Mu Yun.

Mu Yun is tall and has good facial features, which looks incompatible with the appearance of the evil painter, but if you look closely, you will see the black evil aura in the corners of Mu Yun's eyes, and the aura of the evil painter is also surrounded by his body, and this aura is very strong.

"Brother Yun, it's him!"

Several of Li Yu's subordinates said one after another.

One after another, angry eyes turned towards the ancient painting, if the eyes could kill people, the ancient painting would probably be full of holes by now.

However, the color of the ancient picture is indifferent, and there is no change.

"Finally gathered, and I visited them one by one. Gu Hua said with a smile.

"What do you mean, boy, do you want to kill us all together?"

Hearing this, Mu Yun laughed for a while, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"Just try it. Gu Hua said with a light smile.

"What a big breath, it's just a painting, and you dare to say crazy things!"

"Where did you come from, a boy who doesn't know the height of the sky, with his words, he should die hundreds of times!"

"Brother Yun, leave it to me, let me teach this kid a lesson!" a middle-aged man volunteered.

"This kid is a little unusual, don't be careless. Mu Yun reminded the middle-aged.

"Don't worry, Brother Yun. The middle-aged man had a touch of disdain on his face, and he didn't take Mu Yun's words to heart at all, or that he was disdainful of ancient paintings.

The middle-aged man is a painter of three respects, and he feels that dealing with a brat with a painting is as simple as playing. He couldn't understand why Li Yu would lose to this kid.

"You're not my opponent!" said Gu Hua lightly, his words full of disdain.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was furious, he was a branch master of the innocent sect, who usually saw him was not respectful, and now, he was actually despised by a hairy boy, that contemptuous eyes, disdainful words, so that the middle-aged people were about to go crazy.

"Boy, you say I'm not your opponent, I hope you can say something like that after a move!"

The middle-aged man had a hot temper, and immediately took out a paintbrush to urge the aura, and the threefold cultivation of painting was exuding. The middle-aged man seemed to be very proud of his cultivation, and after his cultivation was released, he looked at the ancient painting with a smug face.

Ancient paintings also stimulate aura and release cultivation, which is still a heavy painting.

"Hahaha!" The middle-aged man couldn't help laughing, this kid is really a painter, then you just wait to die!

Mu Yun and the others retreated temporarily, they all knew the temper of the middle-aged, the middle-aged was arrogant and hot-tempered.

After some healing, Li Yu's face was slightly better, and when he saw the middle-aged and the ancient paintings fighting, he couldn't help but shake his head, completely hopeless, because the middle-aged cultivation was not as good as him.

"Brother Yun, that kid is a little weird, obviously he is only painting the first level, but his combat power can be exerted to the fourth level of the painting honor. Li Yu said to Mu Yun.

"Huh? Are you sure?"

"Of course, otherwise how could I have been defeated, I have already integrated into the painting, but I was still defeated by him, if I hadn't come out of the painting at the critical moment, I am afraid that I would have been killed directly by him. Li Yu remembered the previous scene and was still scared for a while, his forehead was full of beads of sweat, and his face was frightened.

Mu Yun squinted his eyes and looked at the ancient painting, "Lin Protector also said that this kid is not ordinary, there are not many people who can make Lin Protector say such things, let's take a look first, there are so many people here, it is absolutely no problem to deal with him." ”

The eyes of everyone fell on the ancient paintings and the middle-aged, and the battle was about to break out.

The middle-aged man danced with a paintbrush in his hand, drawing a poisonous jackdaw, and the poisonous jackdaw soon hung in the air, all black, faintly flashing with a blue poisonous light.

Unlike ordinary crows, the Poison Crow is a mutation that contains terrifying poison.

The color of the ancient painting remains unchanged, and the brush in his hand is also waved quickly, drawing an iron-armed violent ape out, the ancient painting is not afraid of the other party at all, because his body has already been invulnerable, so those venoms can not harm him at all, that is to say, the ancient painting can completely ignore the poison of the evil painter, without the poison, the attack of the evil painter is not afraid.