Royal Master Painter

Chapter 333
"Okay, okay, it's finally their turn"

Zu Wannian was the happiest to see Jiang Greed leading the painting spirit to fight Headless Xingtian.

Compared with ordinary people, the blood of Zhao Zongchang and Zhao Qingyang is extremely precious, but compared with the blood of Jiang Li and Cao Li, it is very different.

The mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind, they are the orioles who only want to get all the results of the battle.

"I don't care about Cao Li, but you can't touch Jiang Greed."

While Zu Wannian was chatting with Lao Chen, a baby boy in a bellyband, the saintess of the Baiyang Sect floated up, accompanied by Shenxiu.

"The Baiyang Sect and your Guruhui will jointly deal with the Eight Houses. The battle for the throne is not one of them. Each has its own ability. But Jiang Greed was discussed by our leader and your leader. Don't blame me for not warning you."

"Of course, our Gurohui will not breach the contract," Lao Chen said.

"Old Monster Chen, you'd better be able to do what you say, otherwise we won't be easy to mess with."

"do not worry"

Chaoyin didn't stay here any longer, and left with Shenxiu after warning them.

"How did the people from Sumeru Mansion hook up with the Baiyang Sect witch?" Zu Wannian asked.

"It's all evil fate, it's all evil fate." Old Chen sighed repeatedly.

"Why do people from the Baiyang Sect want Jiang Li?" Jiang Li's blood is also extremely important to Zu Wannian.

"The original leader of the Baiyang Sect, the Ci family, died at the hands of Wen Fu. Now the people of the Baiyang Sect want to revive this old monster, and Jiang's second enlightenment is the most critical introduction."

"What about us?"

"Since you agreed to those cult members, of course you must keep your promise, but if we don't kill, someone will. Don't worry, his blood will be yours sooner or later."

In the Rat House in Daxuan City, Xiao Bingji was standing respectfully in front of a middle-aged man.

"My lord, the imperial palace is now surrounded by the world of martial arts from all directions, and our information cannot be transmitted at all," Xiao Bingji said.

"Now the situation is changing rapidly and becoming more and more confusing, even the news delivered may not be credible"

"Then what should we do now? If Zhao Zhang's identity is exposed and Baiyang Sect and us are involved, it will be a disaster. After all, the young master is still in the palace." Xiao Bingji was a little worried.

"Don't worry, even if Zhao Zhang is an idiot, he still knows how to get the best benefit for his useless father and son."

"In contrast, I am more worried about those few people. Didn't I tell you to keep an eye on them?"

Xiao Bingji knelt down on one knee and hastily pleaded guilty.

"These people are too strong, the ones we send out can't get close to them at all"

"Yue Feixiong, Chen Laoguai, Zu Wannian, and Fan Yixian, I can only contain one of them at most. In the face of absolute strength, there will be flaws in the exquisite design, and the Baiyang Sect also has to guard against it. I can't believe it all. .”

"Wait and see what happens"

"One hundred years of dormancy, one hundred years of painstaking efforts, success or failure depends on it!"

The battle between Cao Yong and Jiang Greed in Shifang Absolute Martial Arts World became more and more intense. Although there were only two people, the scene was comparable to a melee of dozens of strong men.

Most of the crested eagles lost more than half, and Zhu Yan, who was extremely powerful, was surrounded by four headless Xingtian, showing his exhaustion; the magic power of the nine-tailed fox was charm, which was useless to these clay figurines.

Fat Tiger is Jiang Li's first painting spirit in the true sense, and it is also the first monster painting, because Fat Tiger even took several lives.

With the deepening of the painter's cultivation base, the original painting spirit will be gradually eliminated and replaced, but Fat Tiger's strength is also improving by leaps and bounds with Jiang Li's cultivation base.

Zhulong is also as strong as before, carrying the wind and thunder wherever he passes, but his opponent is Xingtian, who is in the Taoist realm, and he can only swim and fight.

Jiang Li didn't know why Cao Leng, who had cultivated the Qianyuan Mirror, was able to create pottery figurines in the realm of Taoism.

Flesh is the common weakness of literati and Confucian scholars, but Jiang Greed is an exception.

He did not cooperate with any painting spirits, but with the seven swords as his assistant, he personally went into battle to fight Cao Li hand-to-hand.

"Crossing finger"

The majestic spiritual power gathers at the fingertips and continuously compresses, each time the power is multiplied.

The Jiamen method at this time is completely different from when he first learned it, especially the evil spirit Jiang Li once fused with him and performed it personally, practicing for him these terrifying martial arts that made him famous in the Jiazi Gengxin Year.

The spiritual power of the fingertips was condensed to the extreme, like waves rippling in circles.

With one finger pointing out, the distance of a hundred feet is reached in an instant, and the speed of this finger is extremely domineering, astonishingly fast, possessing both speed and strength.

The physical body of a craftsman is weaker than that of a scribe, and Cao Li was pierced through his abdomen by this sudden finger.

But there was no bleeding. Layers of soil fell off Cao Li's body from the wound.

"Fake!"

As Chen Cao'an said, the biggest characteristic of a counterfeiter is the word "fake". When you try your best and finally succeed, you will find that what you killed was just a counterfeit.

One shot missed, and Jiang Greed was surrounded by more than a dozen headless Xing Tian.

At the neckline, paper cranes flew out on their own. After Jiang Li practiced the Jiazi Mantra, he was able to absorb Yin energy from the heaven and the earth, and his cultivation base has also been greatly improved. power.

Every time these paper cranes flapped their wings, their stature would skyrocket, and they flew towards Xing Tian head-on at an extremely fast speed, and when they landed on these pottery figurines, they exploded violently.

In an instant, nearly ten headless Xing Tian shattered, which made Cao Lili feel a little distressed.

In addition to martial arts enlightenment, the Jiang family has always had a second enlightenment method, but the two of them have only fought for a short time, and Cao Li couldn't guess what Jiang Greed's second enlightenment was for a while.

Su Kou was not idle either, Zhao Qingyang colluded with the Baiyang Sect and that side was his enemy.

"Poison Miasma"

Su Kou's spiritual power turned into a gray mist, and forcibly opened up a second battlefield in the battle between Jiang Greed and Cao Yong.

In this poisonous miasma, Zhao Qingyang's perception was compressed to the extreme, his vision was blocked again, and even his spiritual power to protect his body was being dissolved by the poisonous mist little by little.

Zhao Qingyang was no ordinary person either. The gullies left by the battles on the ground were being filled with streams of water.

"Poison Spirit, Crowfly"

There was a buzzing sound in the poisonous mist, and some poisonous flies flew in under the cover of the mist.

The water streams in those holes were entangled one after another, turning into a water curtain to cover Zhao Qingyang's body. Those extremely poisonous flies entered the water curtain and followed the water flow, unable to escape.

Su Kou didn't feel disappointed even if he failed in one blow. He poured a special medicinal powder into the palm of his hand. After the fusion of spiritual power and poisonous powder, two inconspicuous little snakes, one gold and one silver, swam quickly on the ground.

"Poisonous Twin Snakes"

"Qingyang, where is Wulongsuo?"

Bowin's strength was greatly reduced. He knew that the poison master's methods were too weird for people to guard against. No matter how to deal with it, he must first ensure that he was in a safe state.

One of Bao Yin reminded that Zhao Qingyang took out the small lock, which was a treasure left by the first generation of carpenters in the Mo Mansion, and it was very effective in both trapping enemies and protecting oneself.

"Tiangongfa, Yuwu"

The tangled lock of five small wooden dragons came alive, and the five wooden dragons walked along the arms and formed an independent barrier outside Zhao Qingyang's body.

(End of this chapter)