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At the moment of immersion in the painting, Li Qingshan saw a white world, unable to distinguish between the sky and the ground, seemingly boundless, and as narrow as a cage, and knew that he was trapped in the painting.

Subconsciously frowned, and found that he couldn't move, and he couldn't even do the simplest movements, what made him happy was that he was still able to mobilize the demonic energy, urge the talent and supernatural powers, and immediately exert the power of the bull demon concussion, wanting to tear the scroll apart from the inside.

On the paper, black ink marks spread out from his body, intertwined into the shape of cracks, and then quickly disappeared.

In this painting, the world is the most destructive, and it becomes a kind of non-threatening animated display. The laws by which the world works, and even the way in which the self exists, are fundamentally changed, introducing a new kind of rule.

It is conceivable that even if the phoenix fire is used, the painting will never be burned, and at most there will be a cloud of ink that looks like a flame to indicate the burning.

"Could this be the so-called two-dimensional thing? This doesn't feel very good!" Li Qingshan, who was in a predicament, was not alarmed, but had a wonderful sense of novelty, and was amazed by this wonderful trick.

Mo Yu looked at the north moon in the painting happily, there is nothing more pleasant than looking at his enemy and turning into such a small painting, he looked at the west from afar, Gu Yanying in the wind and rain pavilion.

Wild Goose Shadow, do you see? I won this battle! You are the smartest woman I have ever seen, but you don't expect everything.

Beiyue's speed was too fast, and Mo Yu was not sure that he would be able to get him involved in the painting, so he endured it for a long time before seizing the opportunity and winning the game in one fell swoop

Li Qingshan quietly examined this white world, and gradually realized that the color was not pure white, but slightly yellowish, like an ancient painting that had gone through the years.

"Phew, isn't this nonsense? This is meant to be a painting!"

He cursed inwardly. Suddenly, I realized that in this white world, there were some white shadows. It is fairer than the yellowing of the surrounding environment, and it can be vaguely distinguished that it is a bird standing on bamboo.

"Is this something from a previous painting? Bamboo ......" Li Qingshan suddenly remembered the black bamboo flute played by Mo Yu, "Could it be that the bird is a crow, and it was Mo Yu who was trapped in the painting before." No, it's not that he's trapped, it's that he's a painting!

"No wonder he can withstand my attacks repeatedly, it is said that with my current strength and the lethality of the Bull Demon's shock, any demon handsome will be smashed into pulp. But he was able to do it safely. He said that his original form was a crow, but it was better to say that it was a mass of ink, and there was no flesh and bones, brain and heart, so it didn't matter. Even if the body is shattered, it can be healed again!"

Li Qingshan thought of this trick, but it didn't seem to help him much, now is not the time to think about the content of the painting, but how to get out of the painting, you have to make yourself move first.

It's just two-dimensional.,It's got to be an animation anyway!

But as soon as he wanted to move his body with infinite strength, he felt that he was firmly in place by an omnipresent force, and he couldn't even contract his muscles.

The only thing to be thankful for is that Mo Yu said that he would take him back to Mohai and hand him over to the Dragon King to dispose of, it seems that this scroll only has the effect of sealing the town, but it cannot attack the object of the town outside the painting, which is somewhat similar to the Demon Suppression Tower.

This is also a matter of course, otherwise this painting scroll will be so strong that it is against the sky, as long as Mo Yu moves behind the other party, while he does not spare a scroll of the painting scroll, then wouldn't even the demon king have to be slaughtered by him?

He didn't know, Mo Yu was also hesitating at this time, this scroll of painting was his natal thing, he could naturally enter the painting, and he would be able to attack, but Beiyue's strength made him feel palpitations.

Li Qingshan would not obediently let others deal with it, so he silently urged the power of the spirit turtle and began to analyze this scroll.

On the painting, he rippled and disappeared on the edge of the paper, and gradually realized in his heart that the confinement did not come from the scroll, but from himself, and he was not yet very "adapted" to the life of the person in the painting. This adaptation is not a habit, but an understanding of the law.

Hey, what is this?

"Give up, it's all in vain to struggle, and today is your death. ”

Mo Yu's eyes were as black as ink, and his voice was hoarse and unpleasant, full of dead silence. At the same time, he used the two talents of death gaze and death curse, and decided to weaken Beiyue outside the painting first, if he could extinguish his will to survive, it would be the best.

Li Qingshan's stagnant eyes suddenly turned to meet Mo Yu, and he also saw the world outside the painting. He first blinked, and then his whole face came alive with a disdainful expression, and his lips opened and closed:

"Mo Yu, don't waste your efforts, I thought you were some kind of monster, it turned out to be just a ball of ink, this is your last trick!

Mo Yu was shocked, he didn't expect him to adapt so quickly, and immediately dispelled the idea of entering the painting. Although the world in the painting is his home field, he can suppress him in all kinds of ways, but he really doesn't want to fight with Beiyue anymore, so let's bring it back to Mohai to deal with it!

"Don't talk nonsense, do you think you can get out of the painting if you adapt to the rules of the painting?"

"There are many ways to get out, let's try this trick first!"

A remnant sword suddenly appeared in Li Qingshan's hand, a sword as black as ink, his body also moved, and with a slight wave of it aimed at Mo Yu, a sharp sword qi came out through the paper.

"It's!"

Mo Yu was not afraid of Li Qingshan's fist, but when he saw this sword qi, his face changed, and he hurriedly turned his head to avoid it. But in a hurry, a sword mark was left on the pale face, and black blood flowed out, which could not be healed for a long time.

This black remnant sword is the sword qi that Li Qingshan has stored in his body after refining the "Three Absolute Books", and after refining it into the Pearl of the Sea, this sword qi has become more and more condensed. Originally, it was just a sword aura, but Li Qingshan, who was in the painting, could hold it in his hand and wield it as a real sword.

When analyzing this scroll, Li Qingshan unexpectedly found a familiar imprint, which was the imprint left by the person who painted it, and this scroll and the "Three Absolute Books" actually came from the same source, naturally, he thought of the remnant sword qi in his body.

The blow worked, Li Qingshan laughed loudly, and the remnant sword in his hand danced into ink marks, as if he had made a well-made ink animation, and the sword qi shot out.

Whenever a sword qi leaves the paper and becomes a real sword qi, Li Qingshan's heart is clearer, although it is a little sudden to be sealed from the third dimension to the second dimension, but it is not impossible to get out of this second dimension.

Now he understands at least three things: one is that Mo Yu should be the handwriting of the Five Peerless Immortals, so he will be restrained by the remnant sword in his hand, so could it be that the Dragon King of the Ink Sea is also a thing in the painting?

The second is that as long as this scroll is completely destroyed, it can inflict a heavy blow on Mo Yu, if you can refine this scroll and even have a chance to control him, this scroll can be called a magic weapon, and it can even be used to blackmail the Dragon King of the Ink Sea, but this chance is not very big.

The third is that the five absolute immortals have exploded, no wonder Brother Niu will praise the fragment of the "Three Absolute Books" at the level of spiritual weapons, of course, the tone is just "This junior has a little material".

One after another sword qi broke out of the painting, and Mo Yu looked extremely wolf, as long as he was locked by the sword intent, the sword qi was endlessly tracked, and he could only resist and not dodge. If it was other demon commanders, it would not be a matter to block these sword qi, but he was restrained by this sword qi, and every sword qi that fell on his body would be a scar.

So he fell into a dilemma, he was outside the painting, he couldn't directly attack Beiyue, and if his attack fell into the scroll, it would be converted into ink by the painting scroll, which was the law set by the painter to protect his painting, after all, this painting was not used to seal the enemy. Unless there is a force that can surpass this law, but then it will directly destroy the scroll itself, which is unacceptable to Mo Yu.

If you roll up the scroll, I'm afraid it won't take long for the scroll to be torn apart, allowing Beiyue to get out. Mo Yu knew how the original "Three Absolute Books" was torn into many parts.

Only looking forward to the remnant sword in Beiyue's hand running out of strength, he immediately rolled up the scroll and brought it back to Mohai to be disposed of by the Dragon King.

As he continued to swing, the remnant sword in Li Qingshan's hand really became shorter and shorter, and in the end, only a piece of sword hilt remained, after all, it was just a condensation of sword qi, not endless.

Before Mo Yu could breathe a sigh of relief, Li Qingshan took out another volume of the real "Three Absolute Books", and the remnant sword in his hand immediately returned to its original state, becoming more and more condensed and powerful, as long as his aura was not exhausted, he could keep swinging it until the scroll was cut and torn.

"Oops!"

Mo Yu also understood that when he was performing martial arts in Jiufu, who killed his subordinates and took away the "Three Absolute Books". Thinking of Gu Yanying's warning, he deliberately let Beiyue go and left.

But thinking of Beiyue's ridicule, he also took out a volume of "Three Absolute Books" and jumped into the painting.

In the wind and rain pavilion, Gu Yanying's eyes were like eagles, staring at the scene in the painting, each holding an ink sword to start a fierce battle, a cluster of ink marks danced, wandering on the yellowed paper, their figures sometimes overlapped, sometimes separated.

Mo Yu is naturally more accustomed to understanding the rules of the painting than Li Qingshan, and can use the painting axis to suppress Li Qingshan, which is the basis for him to dare to jump into the painting, and easily gain the upper hand.

Ji Bao kept twisting his head, trying to see the front of the scroll, "Sister, who will win?"

Gu Yanying sighed: "The victory and defeat have been divided!"

The painting scroll fluttered with the night wind, and finally couldn't resist the pull of gravity, and when it was about to fall into the water, Mo Yu suddenly got out of the painting, scarred, frowned, and the ink sword in his hand was nowhere to be found, covering his chest with one hand, and shaking the scroll with the other hand, Li Qingshan was thrown out of the painting, biting a volume of "Three Absolute Books" in his mouth, and holding a volume of "Three Absolute Books" in his left hand.

Mo Yu immediately spread his black wings, wanting to get out, his hand tightened, and when he turned around, he saw Li Qingshan grabbing the other side of the scroll.

Mo Yu roared, "Let go!"

Li Qingshan smiled and said, "Don't think about it!"

(To be continued)