"When you have a physical body, you must also be a giant in this demon world......" Hearing the contemptuous words of the fairy in the painting, Du Wu suddenly narrowed his eyes, and then said coldly, "But now you, no matter what happened before, after all, there is only one spirit body left, but I don't know what to rely on, and I dare not be ashamed to speak out here!"

"If you don't sign up for your surname, you won't blame this king for being a killer!"

Hearing what Wu Wu said, the immortal in the painting did not respond a word, turned his wrist, and pointed the Burning Hidden Sword towards the other party.

The fairy in the painting understands that at this moment, it is no different to say more, and if she reveals her origin, she may not let the desecrated martial arts retreat, but will attract the other party's covetousness even more.

The result, after all, is the same.

At this time, the fairy in the painting also understood that Du Ting had just stepped forward regardless of the danger, and Du Ting was aware of the approach of Du Wu.

The fairy in the painting looked back at Yi Han, she knew that she might not be able to do enough in the face of blasphemy, and now both of her were in danger.

At this moment, Yi Han seemed to have closed his ears and eyes, since he used the power of his divine soul again, he had been immersed in a strange state, and now, the color of the sky above the few of them began to be a little more dim as the night was approaching.

At this moment, Duwu suddenly took a step forward, and the spiritual power in his body swept out like a wild waterfall, and in an instant, wisps of fierce power began to appear in the air, slowly drifting in front of him, and from time to time, it condensed into a fist-sized round air mass. Feel this air mass carefully, it is full of evil intentions, compared with the evil qi of Yi Han's son and mother, it is like a heaven and an earth!

"Are you finally going to make a move!" the fairy in the painting looked at this scene, and his face began to become solemn.

"Black Devil Finger!"

Suddenly, Du Wu stretched out his two fingers and plunged into this fierce air mass, and in an instant, the round shape of the air mass suddenly turned into an irregular air haze, flowing layer by layer on his two fingers!

At the same time, at this moment, the fingers of the desecrated martial arts began to exude the fierce power of the Dao and the sharp edge of the stocks!

Then, Du Wu walked like a meteor and suddenly rushed towards the fairy in the painting.

The fairy in the painting knew that this battle was difficult and the odds of victory were not high, but she had already planned to fight until her spirit body dissipated, and she also wanted to overthrow all the strength she could!

Looking at an afterimage in front of him, the immortal sword in the painting was about to burn in front of him, and under the output of his own energy, he suddenly waved forward!

The Burning Hidden Sword is hugely powerful, but it requires the caster to have a strong foundation and strong cultivation. Yi Han had searched for countless Heavenly Treasure Pills before he could accumulate the power of a single blow, but now, the immortal in the painting suddenly came up with this method at his own expense.

As the Burning Hidden Sword fell, countless energies in the immortal's body in the painting were withdrawn, and her spirit body began to dim rapidly. At the same time, an orange crescent moon also suddenly took shape with the movement of the Burning Hidden Sword, and then it was like the wind, and before the desecration was approaching, it slammed into it!

Bang!

A collision sound like hitting a stone sounded, and the wind blew abruptly, and even when he saw the afterimage of the martial arts moving forward, he stopped suddenly, and the two fingers he wanted to use the weapon were now against the orange horse!

At this time, Duwu's face also revealed a little cautiousness, and with the fight with this match, he found that the long sword in the hand of the immortal in the painting also seemed to be extraordinary.

With the strength of the ferocious power, he began to wear away with the blow of the Burning Hidden Sword, but in the process, Du Wu was bending his fingers slightly, and after a while, this orange light suddenly turned around, and was easily moved by him to other places.

Rumble!

An explosion sounded, and not far from the side of Duwu, a huge crater suddenly appeared.

Duwu's chest rose and fell rapidly, and it was obvious that he had avoided the blow, and he had wasted a lot of energy. In the next moment, Du Wu's feet moved again, and he attacked the immortal in the painting again.

Seeing that the blow was missed, the fairy in the painting immediately frowned, and immediately controlled the Burning Hidden Sword again, making a slashing momentum, but this time, before she could attack, she attacked in front of her.

Boom!

With a dull sound, the shoulder of the immortal in the painting was suddenly hit by the two fingers of the desecrated martial arts, and at the same time as the spirit body was knocked away, it also dimmed again, and the original essence had reached a state between the virtual and the real.

"Hmph, if you are willing to bow your head and beg for mercy, this king can give you a chance to live!" Seeing this, Wu Wu immediately laughed loudly.

In the painting, the immortal stopped his figure and stood in the air. She ignored the blasphemy, and after swallowing another drop of the blood of the Xuanniao, she pulled out a strange handprint.

"Don't move your heart, Bai Zeyin!"

In the painting, the fairy slowly spoke, and in the next moment, he saw a phantom of a spirit beast overlapping with his spirit body suddenly appeared, exuding a holy and somewhat kingly aura.

The phantom of this spirit beast was snow-white, and in addition to this snow-white color, there was also a layer of green light that jumped like a flame. This spirit beast is shaped like a lion, with two horns on its head, and long hairs on its skin, which looks extremely elegant when the breeze blows.

This is the first time that the fairy in the painting has used such a technique.

This technique is that the fairy in the painting has followed her own buried memories in the depths of the past four years, and after repeated pondering, she has mastered this Bai Zeyin.

However, in her current state, it is extremely expensive to want to perform this technique.

Seeing that the fairy in the painting ignored him, he was about to step forward, but as soon as he left, he saw the shadow of the spirit beast overlapping with the fairy body in the painting.

"It's ...... Your true body?!" Wuwu's eyes widened, revealing a look of horror. In his memory, it seems that since he can remember, he has never seen a demon beast with such a look in the demon world.

Suddenly, Wuwu's eyes froze, as if he remembered something, and he suddenly said in disbelief: "Bai ...... Bai Ze?!"

He thought that he had seen the atlas of this beast in a classic book that recorded all the races in the demon world, but because Bai Ze was a rumored demon beast, he only said that there were idle people who had no intention of sketching the painting, but he didn't expect that what was recorded in the atlas was exactly the same as what he saw now!

"I didn't expect that there really is a divine beast Bai Ze in this world!" Blasphemy Wu's eyes flashed, and the next moment, he suddenly let out a laugh that seemed to be excited and fearful, "Now you, your strength can't compete with me, if you are captured alive and handed over to the ancestor, my dream tapir clan will have a new chance!"

Duwu believes that the immortals in the painting are divine beasts, and they must have a lot of secrets on their bodies, and if they can know a little, they will bring great benefits to the Dream Tapir Clan.

However, he didn't know that the memory of the fairy in the painting had been lost, and everything was not as he thought.

Just when Wu Wu was stunned, the fairy in the painting suddenly said "sick".

At this moment, a holy white mang suddenly descended from the sky, differentiated into thousands of wisps of alien power, and went towards the desecration of the martial arts.

"Dream Eclipse Realm!"

Seeing this, he didn't dare to underestimate this blow, and immediately let out a roar, and then saw a series of magic images spit out from his mouth, spreading around him like a barrier. This is the same spell that Du Ting used when she resisted the fire, wind, thunder, and water in the Four Elephants Array, but after using the Evil Force, it was too strong. While resisting, Duwu also knew that as long as he withstood this blow, the Immortal in the Painting who launched an offensive at the cost of himself was in his palm!

Pieces of swords and swords, and the flying blade began to bombard towards the Dao Alien Force. The method of blasphemy is not simply to defend against it, but to attack it as a defense.

A brilliant shadow began to appear in the center of the martial arts, and after a while, the fairy in the painting suddenly shook his feet, and at this moment, the white light falling from the sky also came to an abrupt end.

The fairy in the painting can't hold on, at this moment, her spirit body has been dimmed to the extreme, and her light outfit is as if a breeze can blow her.

At the same time, Duwu also staggered out of the strange light. Although he has a magic block, there are still a lot of wounds on his body, if the immortal in the painting insists for a while, he is afraid that he will be pierced into a sieve by that Dao power and killed on the spot!

"You're a bad move after all!hahahaha......" Seeing the state of the immortal in the painting at this moment, Du Wu immediately let out a burst of laughter.

"What about the divine beast Bai Ze! It's not like he wants to be a prisoner of my blasphemy martial arts!" In a cruel smile, Duwu ignored his own injuries, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the immortal in the painting.

However, when he was still a little far away from the immortal in the painting, a painful feeling like being pricked by a needle suddenly appeared in his mind! The corner of Wuwu's eyes twitched, and he suddenly stopped, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth surrounded his head.

"It's you!" Duwu looked at the blood shadow sitting cross-legged behind the immortal in the painting, and a killing intent suddenly rose on his body.

The stinging pain in the brain of the desecrated martial arts was exactly what Yi Han did when he cast the soul scorpion.

Yi Han slowly opened his eyes, and there was still a trace of haggard on his face.

The curtain of the battle between the immortals and the desecrated martial arts in the painting is in his perception, and he knows that he has fallen into a desperate situation, and no matter what he does, he will be a negative resistance. But despite this, he still prepared an attack, and at this moment, it was just completed.

Yi Han looked at the immortal in the painting with a dim spirit body, and his heart was full of regret, but the matter had come to this point, and he was quite helpless, because of the current situation, even if there was a cliff again, it would be difficult to turn the situation around.

Duwu rushed up again, and with the spiritual barrier, he was no longer afraid of being attacked by Yi Han's secret attack again.

But at this moment, Yi Han's hands that had already been held up suddenly fell down and said, "Zhou Tian Star Fighting Array!"

In an instant, the already dark sky completely pulled down the night, and a violent wind rose between heaven and earth!

Immediately, I saw a cloth of shining stars falling on the night, enough for three hundred and sixty-five. At the same time, Yi Han flicked his sleeves, and a spiritual light swept over more than four hundred spirit flags painted with stars, and stuck on the void.

This is one of the soul methods that Yi Han obtained in the Soul Pavilion, in the past four years, most of this method has been comprehended, and the power that the big array can exert is also eighty percent!