Longyao Academy, exclusive to Wang Qingyuan's study, fell on the picture scroll on the ground, the original lifelike landscape pictures, actually gave birth to cracked lines, constantly outlining the changing graphics, between the huge waves, the mountains and rivers were damaged, and it seemed to be in the catastrophe.

The battle in this picture scroll is the most important plan of the Shadow Killing Hall this time, and the rest are all done conveniently, or just as a cover, for the sake of Wang Qingyuan's hands because of the saint's Dao Law Bead, the Shadow Killing Hall can be said to have been planning for a long time, since Wang Qingyuan's true identity was discovered, he has been preparing for it, until now that the fisherman Lao Suo's case happened, the Shadow Killing Hall can take the opportunity to set up a bureau and seize the Dao Law Bead without anyone finding out.

For this reason, the Shadow Killing Hall also specially sent a shadow of the Escape Realm as a bait, although the flame devouring formation is not dead under the burst, but it will bury a great trouble, and it will take a lot of time to recover its strength after going back, and Qu Huang is the big fish that was caught in Hongmiao Mountain with a trick, although he found the iron ore of Hongmiao Mountain, but first, these things that have been hidden for a long time will be discovered sooner or later, and secondly, a Dao Dharma bead left by a saint, ten Hongmiao Mountain iron mines are not allowed.

The original good mountains, rivers and scenery in the ink painting are now covered by the wind and waves rolled up during the fight, achieving a grand scene of all things crossing the catastrophe.

After experiencing the evil ritual, Wang Qingyuan's eyes were red, his muscles were ligated, and the blood vessels under his skin were swollen as if they were about to burst, but there was no doubt that the other party's body had changed dramatically in a short period of time, and it could be inferred from his divine power that could open mountains and seas that Wang Qingyuan should have also obtained all kinds of magical powers comparable to those of high-level monks through evil rituals, and he could also skillfully transform and use spiritual power, thus giving birth to various side doors.

Wang Qingyuan's current movements seem to have undergone countless drills, attacking and resisting, coming and going freely, the whirlwind of spiritual power rolls up huge waves, and sweeps away the killer like a rainbow under extremely subtle control, this is not at all like a means that a mortal who has never cultivated can complete.

And he was able to oppose the murderous aura of the opposite killer and not be defeated, and he also relied on many external objects, such as talismans and one-time high-level magic weapons, all of which were smashed outward, without leaving a hand, even if he suddenly entered this picture scroll, but there were still so many back-hands, it can be seen that Wang Qingyuan should have already made assumptions about today's situation, so that he can be so handy.

In comparison, although Wang Qingyuan is not left behind, another killer in the Shadow Killing Hall is even more light-hearted, although he is not careless with one move, but he is not impatient, as if he is playing with a child, playing with each other.

"Lord Wang, after so many years of forbearance, delusional to make pigs eat tigers, but I never thought that one day you would become a pig yourself. Although you have a good foundation, but you have fallen too much in hiding and hiding over the years, and the height is limited, even if you pour your power into your body regardless of the backlash and the evil method, how long can you support it? Lord Wang, give up, hand over the Dao Law Bead, I will give you the opportunity to join my Shadow Killing Palace, and then the hidden Dao Law power may be partially returned to you. ”

Wang Qingyuan, who was standing in the air, sneered, and said coldly: "Grandpa, if I believe your nonsense, I might as well take the initiative to hand over the Dao Fazhu to the imperial court in exchange for a glory! You can rest assured, if I get out alive this time, I will definitely hand over the Dao Fazhu directly to the imperial court, I don't want any rich and noble authority, I just want you to destroy the Shadow Killing Palace!"

The killer of the Easy Realm snorted coldly, he was the senior who really passed the coming-of-age ceremony of the Shadow Killing Palace, more than Zhao Kai and their three generations, although he did not climb to a high position similar to the deputy hall master, but he could also be called the first person under the deputy hall master, even if he was a veteran of the Shadow Killing Hall now, how could he be afraid of Wang Qingyuan's level of threat

He knew that it was useless to talk more, as a disciple of the other party's saint, he could disguise himself as a villain like Wang Qingyuan for more than ten years, in order not to be the inheritance of his ancestor Dao Fazhu, how could he let go easily, since the peace talks were useless, then he would not be verbose, and he would have a good time.

The murderous aura of the forest was as good as ever, and the surrounding wilderness was filled with this newly opened open space in the mountains and rivers, and now it had become the best place for dueling.

The killer of the Shadow Killing Hall did not spare his hand, he was able to stand out in the coming-of-age ceremony of the Shadow Killing Palace, and he had survived in various dangerous missions so far, reaching the terrifying strength of the Escape Realm, how could he not accumulate some family wealth over the years, relying on the rich rewards of the Shadow Killing Hall for the winners and those who succeeded in the task, as well as the long-term behavior of the behemoth of Linglong Pavilion to benefit his family, he could take out more than ten pieces just in terms of the kind of high-level life-saving one-time magic weapons, not to mention the various attack and killing methods in the battle, it was even more endless.

Compared with the indifferent color embodied by the killer's murderous aura itself, the color of the Shadow Killing Hall's killer's spiritual power was a bright red color, like a brilliant glow, wanting to fill the entire canopy with a touch.

The color of a person's spiritual power can represent a lot of information, and it is often closely related to the exercises that a person has practiced or their own spiritual power attributes, and in addition to the color, unlike the common saying "flower fist embroidered legs", the momentum of spiritual power is often proportional to its fancy degree, just like now, the crimson glow is adorned with the sky one by one, which is undoubtedly the embodiment of the killer's strength.

And Wang Qingyuan's strength itself is not from the right source, although he also hides his strength, but it is obviously a little monk who has not even reached the Cave Heaven Realm, all thanks to the strange evil rituals, he can extract a huge amount of power in a short period of time, although the spiritual power and physical strength can be comparable to the strong people in the Freedom Realm, but there is no normal realm of powerhouses of all kinds of magical powers, so in addition to meeting the enemy with a single skill, he can only rely on some of the left path that he is good at, and even directly release several high-level magic weapons to assist in combat, which is really a bit chaotic.

For some of the paper figures released by Wang Qingyuan, or high-level magic weapons, the Shadow Killing Hall Killer also responded in a more direct way, and the Heavenly Gods who were supported in the Cave Heaven in their bodies descended, which were also mixed with two demon-like murderous objects, but the left path skills of Wang Qingyuan were more than enough.

The Xiaoyao Realm pays attention to the fit with heaven and earth, and is good at all kinds of borrowing, this level of power, if it is not specialized in cultivating weapons exercises, more will attack and kill with simpler spiritual power transformation, and the dependence on external objects has been greatly weakened, and this killer is obviously this kind of pure cultivation of spiritual power attack and killing, the crimson Liuxia is like a straight through the canopy of the sky, this is also the weapon in his hand.

Whew, the sound of air tearing sounded in the picture scroll, and in the study outside, some invisible openings were slowly cracked on the picture scroll, which was the crimson glow in the killer's hand without reservation, and in an instant, countless Dao Exercises swept towards Wang Qingyuan in the middle at a very fast speed from all directions.

Wang Qingyuan was already unavoidable, but he didn't panic at all, only to see that he was pinching the trick in his hand, drawing talismans in the void, as if he was carrying out an unfinished ritual, and at the moment when countless powerful spiritual power exercises around him were about to collide, a seemingly ethereal but real giant figure appeared out of thin air, and a thick black evil aura lingered on it, even if the shadow killer was far away, he could hear countless sad wails and cries that resounded throughout the world in the painting.

The giant was Wang Qingyuan's appearance, his body was ethereal, but it really wrapped Wang Qingyuan's small true body, and when countless crimson streams rushed up, the figure did not have the slightest fear or shaking, so he firmly carried the killer's killing move.

"What a terrible evil spirit, this level of evil ritual, even if you get out alive, you won't have a few years to live under the backlash! For this evil ritual, you must have taken thousands of lives, people like me are a little frightened, you have really become a real villain Wang Qingyuan, your heart has been covered with dust, the day you set foot on the path of cultivation again, it is the day when the demons are out of your body, and the saint's Dao Dharma bead is useless in your hands. ”

"This doesn't bother Your Excellency, if I survive at that time, even if I fight for my life in the end, I will pull your Shadow Killing Hall as a backstop. ”

"Hahaha, you really kicked your nose in the face, do you think you can escape your fate at this level?"

The killer was full of momentum, so another wave of clouds of mist leaked down, and went straight to Wang Qingyuan's evil giant, without showing weakness, the two of them attacked and resisted, one side made a spear and the other made a shield, and the victory or defeat of the battle depended on who could outweigh whom, in short, who was more resistant.

This is destined to be a war of attrition, but the passage of time does not stop, after all, this picture scroll is a one-time pit with a time limit, it has lasted for a long time, the killer is not panicking, Wang Qingyuan is panicking, but it is just this stunned kung fu, he only feels that his neck is slightly cold, and the dangerous breath that may lose his life appears instantly, that person is behind him, and the cold light pierces Wang Qingyuan's back neck!

It was a shadow that had been withheld, Wang Qingyuan had never noticed that there was a breath of the other party in the picture scroll, in such a dangerous situation, there were wolves in front and tigers in the back, and he had to try his best to block the rushing Liuxia Pilian, and carelessly gave the opportunity to hide the enemy's closeness, Wang Qingyuan understood that if the master of the Cave Heaven Realm in the rear succeeded in the surprise attack, then the battle would end early.

In an instant, a simple and unpretentious bead appeared in Wang Qingyuan's hand, accompanied by a whisper in his mouth: "A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall!" The bead also began to bloom with an inexplicably sacred blue light, and just as the dagger of the shadow was about to pierce Wang Qingyuan's neck, Wang Qingyuan disappeared out of thin air, and when he reappeared, he was already a hundred meters away.

After that, the shadow fought in close quarters in front, and the killer relied on the powerful crimson Liuxia to encircle and intercept Wang Qingyuan, but every time he was about to seriously injure the other party, he could often be resolved by Wang Qingyuan's Confucian mantra.

"Lord Wang, you're not interested, the Dao Bead is not used like this, although it has infinite power, but after all, it pays attention to the inheritance of the Dao Law, basically to promote cultivation and help the heir to integrate the energy of the Dao Law, it is a rare treasure for cultivation and improvement, but how much can you extract in a short period of time by grabbing the power like a life-saving straw like you?"

Wang Qingyuan didn't answer, his face was cloudy, and now he was poor and dagger, killing machines were coming out one after another, basically to the end of the battle, he knew very well that he didn't have much chance of winning, but after so many years of forbearance, planning and arrangement, how could he fall through so easily, he was unwilling, a whirlwind of violent energy surged out from his body, and the thick black evil qi was like seeing flesh and blood, flipping and moving around his body, as if cheering!

This is feeding the tiger with his body, Wang Qingyuan sacrificed his body, and wanted to make the last struggle with this, this is the real madman!

"If you can't beat it, you're going to blow yourself up?" said the killer coldly, his face solemn, but his heart was full of mockery.

In the next moment, Wang Qingyuan's true body disappeared, and the figure of the giant with a sinister aura was condensed several times, and Wang Qingyuan completely became a giant who stood up to the sky.

The shadow retreated violently, and no longer dared to step forward, and the killer of the free realm was about to make a move, but his body was frozen in the void with a Confucian mantra from the giant, unable to move.

The time has come, Wang Qingyuan stepped into the void with his feet, and countless small cracks appeared in the external picture scroll out of thin air, only to see that above his huge figure, his face was hideous to the extreme, and his speed suddenly increased, and his hands made a hammer action that was not out, tearing apart the gusts of air flow in the process, and smashed it on the killer's small body.

Wang Qingyuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he had not lost his subjective consciousness in a short period of time, and with the assistance of Dao Fazhu, he could ensure that he could restore his true body with the help of Confucian righteousness, so he had such a risky move, and now that the goal is in front of him, he will succeed, and he can be regarded as having fulfilled his wish, and it is not in vain to take such a risk.

However, in the next moment, the killer who should still be unable to move under the restrictions of the Confucian mantra swayed slightly, and he took the initiative to break the ban from the inside out, although Wang Qingyuan was surprised, but he was not discouraged, after all, his fists had reached a few inches in front of the opponent, and the strong wind could destroy the monument and destroy the stone, and he couldn't hide.

Boom, as if there were mountains and seas roaring with strange beasts, and an invisible hurricane rolled up everywhere in the picture scroll!

It's just that the result is just the opposite, Wang Qingyuan's huge evil qi body was pierced through his chest by a pair of brilliant golden fists that were also huge, so the storm ripples spread out from here, sweeping the entire small world.

Then those fists were pulled out of Wang Qingyuan's body, and the huge evil figure fell to the ground with a bang, and the sky was full of dust.

Wang Qingyuan's face revealed horror and surprise until he died, he didn't expect that his inevitable blow would be resisted so easily, and then he was counter-killed, his big eyes like copper bells were full of unwillingness and hatred, but he was indeed dead, he died extremely aggrieved, and he couldn't even get the identity of a saint's disciple, but he was sacrificed to the small role of Wang Qingyuan, so he would definitely be buried in the vast history, and because the evil things he did were exposed, he would also bear a temporary infamy, which was simply a typical example of forbearance and delusional failure to do pigs and tigers。