The painting soul came to the place where Li Xingchen and the three of them lived, and knocked on the door. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Who" Ren Tianxing's voice came from the room.

"Me"

Ren Tianxing heard the voice of the soul painting and said, "Please come in"

When the painting soul pushed open the door, he saw Li Xingchen and the Tai Evil sitting cross-legged on the bed, practicing the exercises.

When Li Xingchen and Tantai saw the painting soul coming in, they put away their cultivation, stood up, and asked the painting soul, "Brother painting, is there something wrong?"

The painting soul looked at Li Xingchen and said, "We plan to rescue my father, and we want to ask Brother Li for your help."

"Brother Painting, since we are friends, we will naturally help with the rescue of the Painting Sect Master, but we have to think of a good strategy, after all, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is not weak."

"Brother Li is right, so we plan to capture the thief and capture the king first, and catch their young sect master Wan Feng first"

"It's really feasible to catch their young sect master first, when will you do it?"

"Tonight at the hour"

"Tonight, will it be too hasty? We have already fought with them today, our internal strength has not yet recovered, and Wan Feng is protected by a master, it is very difficult" Li Xingchen said worriedly.

"Brother Li don't have to worry, although our internal strength has not recovered, but their internal strength has not recovered either, as long as we launch an attack on Wan Feng, presumably the master who protects him will definitely go to the rescue, in this way, we can take turns to fight with them, and we can completely consume their masters, besides, in today's battle, there must be a large number of disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, who are already exhausted, although their Ten Thousand Swords Sect's martial arts are stronger than ours, but without the support of internal force, we can't help us, not to mention that there are not many disciples of our three sects”。

Li Xingchen pondered, looked at the Tai Evil and Ren Tianxing, and asked, "What do you two think?"

"You call the shots," Ren Tianxing replied as he looked at Li Xingchen.

The evil of the Tai Tai said very straightforwardly, "If you go, I will go."

Li Xingchen smiled when he heard the words of the Tai Evil, and said to the painting soul, "Okay, Brother Painting, you go and arrange it first, when it comes, please come to inform me that Brother Painting will recover my internal strength first."

The painting soul was very happy, and said with a smile, "Then thank you Brother Li, I'll arrange it first, and I'll be here to inform Brother Li when I arrive."

After the painting soul left, Li Xingchen looked at Ren Tianxing and the Tai Evil and said, "We have to hurry up and recover, there will be a fierce battle at night", Ren Tianxing and the Tai Evil nodded, and then began to cultivate.

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The sun gradually sets, the night begins to fall, the night sky seems to be a dark blue curtain, the moon flickering in the clouds, dotted with twinkling stars, people can't help but be deeply intoxicated, but it is destined to be a night that can not be intoxicated.

Just after the child, the painting soul came to the door of Li Xingchen's room, and just as he wanted to knock on the door, Li Xingchen and the three of them had already opened the door.

The painting soul looked at Li Xingchen and the three of them who were ready to go, and said, "Brother Li, the time has come, let's go."

Li Xingchen nodded, turned his head to the little monkey in the room and said, "You stay here first, I'll go back."

The little monkey looked at Li Xingchen pitifully, but Li Xingchen smiled and closed the door.

The painting soul took Li Xingchen to the entrance of the village, but Li Xingchen saw that there were only a few people, and asked the painting soul suspiciously, "What about the others."

"They have already blended into the frozen city in advance, and we are the only ones left"

Li Xingchen thought about it for a while, and then understood the reason, if a large number of people entered the city, it would definitely arouse the detection of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

The painting spirit led the crowd and quickly disappeared in the direction of the Frozen City in front of them, leaving only the silent and dilapidated village and the cries of insects in the grass.

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As soon as they came to the city, before they arrived at the frozen door, they heard the sound of fighting and shouting, and every shop on the street was closed, and there was not even a light in the room.

Painting Soul hurriedly grabbed a disciple and asked sharply, "What's going on, didn't you say that when we come back, why did you start a war in advance?"

The disciple looked at the painting soul and said, "Young Master Zhuge Xiang saw that the arm of the Zhuge Sect Master was cut off, and he couldn't help it for a while, so..."

When the painting soul heard that Zhuge Qing's arm had been cut off, he thought that his father might not be happy, so he hurriedly interrupted the disciple and asked, "My father, how is he now?"

"I don't see how the painting sect master is, but both sect masters have been saved by us."

The painting soul tugged at the disciple's chest and asked, "Where is it, where are they now, my father."

The disciple looked at the painted soul's face distorted with anger and stammered, "No... I know, I really don't know".

Milan suddenly appeared in front of the painting soul and said, "Don't worry, your father is fine, I have already hidden him and Zhuge Qing."

After hearing Milan's words, the painting spirit hurriedly asked, "Is my father really okay?"

"Concentrate on the enemy, don't be distracted," Milan said before moving forward.

Li Xingchen was looking for Wan Feng while killing the enemy, and suddenly a chill rose in his heart, Li Xingchen looked up and saw the sharp sword stabbed into his chest, and Xu Feng's cold gaze, when Li Xingchen had just entered the battlefield, Xu Feng noticed him, knowing that Li Xingchen was not so easy to deal with, so he thought about sneaking up on him, seeing that he was about to succeed, Xu Feng showed a cold smile.

With a bang, the dagger in his right hand blocked this blow, and the dagger in his left hand quickly threw it at Xu Feng, and Xu Feng hurriedly retreated.

"What are you doing in a daze?"

Li Xingchen thought of the sword just now, and said with palpitations to the evil spirit, "I was looking for Wanfeng just now, and I didn't notice that there was a master next to me."

Tantai looked at Li Xingchen and frowned, and said, "What kind of wind are you looking for, we'll kill him first."

Li Xingchen looked at Xu Feng, who had come over, nodded, and unfolded the sun and moon fan in his hand to greet him.

Xu Feng looked at Li Xingchen who ushered in, quickly gathered the internal force, held the sword in his right hand, stretched out to the sky, and pinched the sword finger against the elbow of his right hand with his left hand, and roared angrily, "Ten Thousand Swords to Subdue Demons" instantly stimulated the internal force in the sword and rushed to the sky.

In an instant, a sword-shaped internal force fell from the sky and stabbed straight at Li Xingchen, the speed was extremely fast, Li Xingchen couldn't dodge, and quickly propped up the sun and moon fan in his hand on the top of his head.

There was a loud bang, and everyone in the field looked at this side, and the evil force around Li Xingchen was forced to retreat quickly by the internal force of the collision, and the granite under Li Xingchen's feet shattered in response, instantly sinking Li Xingchen's feet into the ground under the granite, up to his knees, Xu Feng was already holding a sword at this time, stabbing at Li Xingchen's heart.