One person's royal painting

Chapter 286

After all, the three corpses are used more and more, so there is no need to worry about the lack of problems, unless it is those who really killed the three corpses.

However, now this king is not...

Cuckoo!
As the big black ball kept wriggling, Tu Jufang frowned.

The situation is not right!

He didn't believe that Wang Bing could have such a strong state of mind at this age.

Let alone others, even Ding Zhang'an would be afraid of his three corpses standing in front of him.

Apart from Zhang Zhiwei, Tu Junfang is still very confident in his three corpses.

But why?
Why haven't the three corpses of Wang Bing and his three corpses appeared up to now?

This is not reasonable!

"Brother Tu, be careful behind you..."

Lu Liang on the side suddenly reminded Tu Jufang, who seemed to feel that he turned around quickly.

At the same time, behind his head, a strong wind blew.

Wang Bingge came behind him at some point, and the black mace in his hand turned into a brush, but the brush was too long, like a big gun, and Wang Bing's hands were tightly Grab the barrel of the long gun, swung the big gun in a circle, and slashed at Tu Jufang at a very fast speed in a circular arc.

This shot directly brought up a group of black water splashes.

In a panic, Tu Junfang didn't care too much, he gathered the energy of his body on his arms, blocked his vital points, and withstood Wang Bing's blow.

boom!
Tu Jufang's body suffered a heavy blow, his whole body leaned to the left, and his feet stepped heavily on the ground, cracking the ground.

"You are good at practicing qi, Tu Jufang..."

Wang Bing appeared behind him at this time, twisted the hand holding the Tianyuan brush, and said coldly: "You just think that way"

"Skipping early?"

The last four words came from behind Tu Jufang.

Before he even had time to get up, another figure of Wang Bing appeared behind Tu Jufang, and he saw Wang Bing holding the Tianyuan brush and stabbing him fiercely.

Swish!
This time, Lu Liang finally stopped watching the fun.

Lu Liang also understood now that he had somewhat underestimated Wang Bing's strength.

Originally, what Lu Liang thought was that it would not be a big problem for Tu Jufang to be a simple king, and he could stand aside and watch the battle between the strong.

Although Lu Liang is good at practicing qi, but if you really want to talk about the kung fu of fists and feet...

That's up for debate.

laugh!
As Wang Bing shot across, Lu Liang's upper body, that is, the monster with wings on the upper body and a snake on the lower body, was cut open, but the opening healed quickly visible to the naked eye.

This can't help but remind Wang Bing of the book "Seven Signs of Yunji", there is a record of Shangshi: Shangshi Qingyu, self-named Peng Yu, nine kinds of changes, bird head and snake body.

Lu Liang still has this talent?
He directly restored the upper body in the book, and before Wang Bing could make a move, a black light flashed across, drawing a black line in the air, and rushed towards Wang Bing.

laugh!
This invisible thing pierced directly into Wang Bing's chest and came out from his back.

Unexpectedly, the blood splashed, and the appearance of Wang Bing behind Tu Jufang suddenly twisted, only a crisp "bang" sound was heard, "Wang Bing" exploded like a water polo, and the ink splashed towards the surroundings. go.

fake!

At this moment, both Tu Junfang and Lu Liang realized that Wang Bing was not only surrounded by Ju Ling, the Wang family was most famous for calligraphy and painting!

Danqing Blood Fake!
Snapped!
Not far away, the Gengshen Department also took the shape of Tu Jufang again, and under his feet, there was also a ball of ink.

It turns out that the Gengshen tribe swallowed the king and it was also a fake.

"The dead body is Pengzhi, the name is Zhonghuang. Ups and downs change; shape is impermanent. The pure child races and drives people crazy... Tsk tsk, Lu Liang, you have a better future than Tu Jufang..."

Wang Bing's figure slowly emerged, and he murmured: "You are really an eye-opener, Lu Liang! But... where's your lower corpse?"

That's right, Lu Liang's dead body also comes from the book "Seven Signs of Yunji".

Speaking of this book, Wang Bing has also read it, and it involves a lot of real things, such as cultivation, teaching precepts, various family qi methods, golden alchemy, inner alchemy, talisman diagrams, etc.

And Lu Liang's corpse...

Wang didn't seem to have seen it.

"Corpse..."

Lu Liang shrugged his shoulders, and said with an indifferent look: "Hey, I really didn't lay down my body."

"No corpse?"

Wang Bing was also taken aback, and frowned slightly. It was the first time Wang Bing saw no one with a dead body.

"Hey, boy, there are many things you don't know, let's go!"

Tu Junfang chuckled, and when he was about to leave with Lu Liang, a black shadow suddenly appeared from the side and blocked Tu Junfang's retreat.

! !
Tu Junfang was startled.

when?
Aren't these people far away just now, why did they suddenly come to me, and there was no time to react at all.

and many more!

Tu Junfang seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes couldn't help but clouded, "It seems that I was careless, I didn't expect that Young Master Wang would have such abilities..."

But when Tu Junfang turned around, there was nowhere to be seen Wang Bing, but old wizards with strong auras.

"The Corpse Devil Tu Junfang... This is a witchcraft conference, what are you doing here?"

A middle-aged man in the lead scolded blankly, he did not expect that the person fighting here was actually Tu Junfang, just as this man thought, many people who were attracted by the battle frowned.

not far away.

Wang Bing sat cross-legged on the ground with his knees bent, practicing the Four Meditations and Eight Ding Gongs, and he also persisted to the limit.

If you don't leave, maybe Wang Bing's three corpses will be hooked out.

At that time, the king may suffer a big loss. Tu Junfang will not hand over the secret method of controlling the three corpses to himself.

call!
After taking a long breath, Wang raised his forearm, and a crow slowly landed on his arm. Through this crow, Wang had a general understanding of the situation at Tu Junfang's side.

"These old foxes can really bear it..."

Wang couldn't help sighing, from the bird's fall hole, Wang also got a general idea of ​​the location of the other big bosses.

There is one thing to say, those who are more important are really not attracted here.

The scene is still small...

It seems that you need to choose a larger target...

Just as Wang Bing was thinking, he suddenly received a message from a crow in his mind.

"Hmm... Hu Jimao?"

Wang Bing opened his eyes slightly, this is Hu Jimao's aura is a bit weird, what happened to this guy.

It's only been a few years since I've seen each other, why does this guy feel like his life is coming to an end.

Without thinking too much, Wang Bing got up and disappeared in a flash. Not far away, the battle to besiege Tu Junfang had already started...

(End of this chapter)