Legend of the Great Saint Chapter 308: Two and three things about Xiao An · Painting Tomb (End)

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Ignite 30% of the world ’s souls, and originally can suppress ghost towers ...

This is the result of her calculation, but once you start to do so, the remaining 70% of the souls will inevitably react violently. Great Banyan Tree King has occupied the land of Six States, and you want to be the **** of Kyushu and will resist with all your might. , It is better to burn it completely. ,,

Great Banyan Tree King's body is huge and unmatched, the branch root system is intertwined, and it is almost invincible in Kyushu, but it is just controlled by Murdering Buddha Sword and should not be difficult to solve. With his deduction ability, he should be able to recognize this.

Hopefully he can go all out and win the ghost tower. Otherwise, when Qingshan comes back, you must be furious.

But even if he is angry, he must do it!

Because she ca n’t leave before he returns.

Shenshan Ancient Temple, the red leaves are Xiaoxiao, covered the steps.

"This is Painting Tomb!"

Standing in front of the temple, Chu Danqing was filled with excitement. Looking back suddenly, she was surprised to find that she was standing silently behind her. The moon-white monk's clothes fell perfectly in harmony with the scenery of the ancient temple, but her look never matched with any scene Form. The twisted and weird long sword is inexplicable.

"My commitment with Qingshan has been completed, and you have also got a hundred volumes of wonderful paintings by Mrs. Dong. This is a lot of dangerous in Painting Tomb, you should quit!"

"Ji, the little fart kid talks big, what kind of danger can this kind of broken place, when you see that fake dragon, and then cut him a few swords, you will know who is dangerous." Xian Qi sword soul burst into a sharp smile. , Completely breaking the quiet atmosphere around.

Chu Danqing's complexion changed greatly, and Xiao An snapped his fingers gently on sword edge. Xian Qi sword soul suddenly stopped speaking.

"When you leave Painting Tomb safely, the promise is considered complete."

"Then ... Okay!" Chu Danqing stepped on the red leaves and stepped up.

Xiao An followed, when she stepped on the first step, the step suddenly spread like a cloud of smoke, and the fiery red maple trees on both sides burst into flames, really burning, and the blazing flames rolled towards her.

Chu Danqing only saw that everything around him was actually painting, and the flame was close to him, but he never felt the slightest heat. On the contrary, it is the blood boiling. very comfortable.

One step away is two worlds.

He couldn't help but stop and looked back worriedly.

Xiao An is steadily stepping into the void without expression, as if unheard of.

Xian Qi sword light twists and turns. The surrounding scenes immediately shattered. Can't touch her one cent at a time.

Xian Qi sword originally is the master of Sword Tomb. Sword Dao is another way of killing, whether it is destructive or lethal, it is far from Painting Tomb.

"I don't need your protection. I beg you Xiaoan, go out!"

Chu Danqing has a bitter look on his face, but he tries to protect this Painting Tomb. The flowers and trees here are all famous paintings, but they were shattered mercilessly, which was really painful.

Xiao An said nothing and did not mean to quit.

Painting Tomb is stirred up, more scenes are added to the attack, but they are all smashed by the Xian Qi sword.

"Oh, I ’m afraid of you!"

Chu Danqing dared not to stay any longer and ran forward desperately. Xiao An followed him steadily, and the Xian Qi sword shattered all obstacles and opened up a hole.

Deep in the Zen room, the flowers and trees are deep, covering the snow-white painting wall, and the ink dragon is flying.

Chu Danqing saw it from afar, and shouted for a century: "Master!"

"Ji Jie, this old blind man, why not cut him off!"

Xian Qi sword soul laughed, Xiao An put it away, and in front of the wall, the surrounding scenery suddenly stabilized and no longer attacked her frantically.

Chu Danqing fell down in front of the painting wall, and Mo Long lowered his head, as if looking at him, but there was only blank space in his eyes. The ink around him was very pale. Although the Ink Sea battle did not hurt his body, it also caused a lot of impact.

Shen said: "Dan Qing, you are here." He looked up again and looked at Xiao An: "What do you have to say?"

"There is only one question. Do you still want to be an enemy with us after getting out of trouble?"

Xiao An pressed Murdering Buddha Sword again to save an enemy in order to fulfill the promise. Li Qingshan would do that kind of thing, but she would not. Besides, Baode Chu Danqing safely enters and exits Painting Tomb, even if the promise is fulfilled.

"So this is your real purpose!"

Chu Danqing stood up and stood in front of the wall, glaring at her.

"Dan Qing, retreat." Ink Sea's Dragon King ordered majesticly.

"Yes, Master!" Chu Danqing pushed back aside even though he was unwilling.

"If I said no, would you believe it?" Ink Sea's Dragon King said.

"Fellow Daoist disdains lying, even if it's a lie, it counts." Xiao Andao.

"So, do you want to intimidate me and agree to stop being enemies with you?"

With a thunder, a thunder thundered across the sky, and the layers of dark clouds gathered, and there was a rainstorm coming.

Chu Danqing is very anxious in his heart, knowing that the master is lonely and arrogant and will never be intimidated by others, but under such circumstances, he can never be the opponent of this "Buddha's Foe". He can't think of his hard work but the master's death.

"The Life and Death folklore can't be said to be forced, Dragon King can choose at will, but I still hope to avoid a battle."

"Why?"

"If I kill you, your disciple is going to take revenge. I still have to kill him, but he is a friend of Qingshan. I wouldn't want to do this if it was absolutely necessary." In fact, there is another reason why painting can't "eat" of.

Ink Sea's Dragon King was silent for a while, only the dark clouds grew thicker.

four eyes met, a pair of blanks, a pair of emptiness; the blank is intentional, but the emptiness is true heartless;

Since you have the heart, you ca n’t do without concern. For example, this disciple who is ready to work hard for him, such as the dream of flying sky, traveling around the world.

heartless is almost detached. The person is in the painting and the heart is outside the painting. That speech is not even a threat, but an incarnation of a certain rule.

Ink Sea's Dragon King sighed: "If Lee Qingshan said this to me, I would fight him again anyway!"

"Qingshan will not say such a thing."

"I will never be against you again."

Xiao'an nodded slightly, slashed his sword through Painting Tomb, and left.

"Wait, I originally wanted to give this picture to Qingshan as a gift of thanks, and now I want to send it to you."

Chu Danqing looked at her deeply and handed over a scroll.

Unfolding the scroll, Xiao An's expression moved slightly, like ripples across the lake, his eyes blinking on the painting in an instant.

It turned out that it was a portrait of Li Qingshan, standing there casually on the waist, with long black hair scattered and a bright smile on the corner of his mouth. Although it does not contain any Magic Power, it is just a common picture, but it devoted all of Chu Danqing's mental power. It is vivid and vivid, as if a real person is standing in front of it.

"I hope you do n’t forget him!"

Xiao An regained his mind, responded indiscriminately, tossed a bunch of scrolls, and disappeared into the crack.

Chu Danqing was stunned looking at the hundreds of strange paintings on the ground, but this is almost a hundred Magical Treasure-level paintings, so he was all thrown at him, and he could n’t help laughing. Is this a clear grievances learning Qingshan?

Heaved a deep sigh of relief, turned to face the painting wall, and a paintbrush was already in his hand. Put a drop of Heart's Blood on the pen end and point towards the wall.

The pen falls silently, double-tapping.

With a bang, the painting wall shattered, and Molong soared.

Painting Tomb violently vibration, all the scenes turned into the rapidly rotating colors in the kaleidoscope, converging towards the orthotic dragon.

In the middle of this stroke, Chu Danqing has exhausted its energy. After a while, the figure falls downwards and falls directly on the desert at night. I can see a colorful mirage with a dragon shadow going back and forth. Every time the shuttle became bigger, I could still see the body at first, and later I saw only a half scale.

The last big Dragon Head came out of it, followed by a slender body, as if impregnated with the mirage of the mirage, with its changing colors in the dark black, and more texture.

The Dragon Chant resounded through the desert, and the Molong rose into the sky. Painting Tomb no longer exists, and he merged with him.

The hypocrisy trapped in the painting can finally travel around the world like a real dragon.

Qing Xiao Immortal Cave, stone door is on.

A moonlight shines into the empty dark mountain, and outlines her figure.

The Immortal Cave that was carefully developed at the beginning is now so simple.

She fluttered down, opened the picture again, her hand flicked the portrait lightly,

Despite the mystery of beautiful skeleton, there are still Form imperceptible, which makes people irritated and wet their eyes.

The moonlight is full, and the tears are like rain.

How can you forget him?