One person's royal painting

"Greed, anger, ignorance, love, evil, desire to hate, joy, anger, worry, sorrow, fear, every single bead is refined from negative emotions..."

Gao Ning said with a smile: "And if you want to refine these twelve beads, you will naturally need the help of twelve benefactors..."

Gao Ning didn't finish his words, but Wang couldn't understand that these twelve people were Gao Ning's twelve emotions that Gao Ning used to continuously amplify one of the emotions, until it reached the peak, killed them, and then refined this emotion. Come out and refine it into beads...

laugh!
Wang Bing struck another sword with his backhand, and after cutting the last one to the ground, he looked at Gao Ning and said, "So that's how the Leiyan Pao got its name?"

"Exactly!"

Gao Ning touched the bracelet and said: "Originally, this thing is my treasure at the bottom of the box, let's use it on you today..."

As he said that, Gao Ning directly held the Buddha beads between his hands, and the pale red flames burst out instantly.

!!!

Wang Bing didn't stay too long when he saw this. He knew that Gao Ning's move was likely to target him. If he couldn't avoid it, the most urgent thing to do was...

Glancing at the few people standing sparsely around him, Wang Bing suddenly had a decision in his heart.

hum!
Wang Bing once again had a powerful aura, his eyes turned a little red at this time, towards Long Junguo, Deng Youcai and the others burst out.

Bear!
This time, a raging flame was ignited on the Yin Yang Tai Chi Sword, and Wang He swung the flaming long sword, drawing a huge flame ribbon in the air.

Pill Fire Refining Realm!

call! !

Swinging the flaming long sword, a huge ball of flames formed a ferocious flame dragon along the blade in the air, roaring and smashing down towards Long Junguo.

Dodge, must dodge!

This was Long Junguo's only thought, subconsciously dodged aside.

boom!
After the huge fire dragon hit the ground, it instantly turned into lines of fire, heading in all directions...

Swish!
Immediately afterwards, hot air waves erupted from those lines of fire in an instant, and walls of flames suddenly emerged, dividing everyone present.

In the flames where Long Junguo was, Wang Bing swung his sword at Long Junguo, his eyes gradually turned cold, "It's over, the remnants of the Yin God Sect will be clearly seen in the next life and stand in line!"

Swish!
Black and white streamers cut down, and a head flew up suddenly.

"First!"

After beheading Long Junguo, Wang Bing stared closely at the other direction, which was where Deng Youcai was. Wang Bing's sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through the raging fire.

Didn't say much, saw him dodge, passed through the formidable wall of fire, and went straight to Deng Youcai.

After Gao Ning saw the king and beheaded Long Junguo, he also hurriedly speeded up the movements in his hands. The light red flames in his hands became thicker and thicker, and there were more and more cracked lines on the beads.

There is no way, it is very difficult to refine these twelve emotions, and even more so to preserve them. If they are not done strictly, these negative emotions may have dissipated before Gao Ning uses them.

When Deng Youcai saw Wang Bing rushing towards him, he also felt chills in his heart. He never thought that Wang Bing was so strong, it was unreasonable.

Could it be that all heroes are strong with this strength?

Seemingly seeing what Deng Youcai was thinking, Wang Bin said with a sneer, "Do you think that heroes at the hero level are still the same as those ordinary grandmasters?"

"If that's the case, wouldn't there be heroes in every sect and sect, and the one with a hammer is the best of the two!"

A hero must have the power of a hero!

Ding Zhangan was here to play in the Tang Sect. After all, he wanted to ask Xu Xin for Dan Che. If he shot and injured those Tang Sect disciples, do you think he would still have a chance to learn?
Moreover, those people from the Tang Sect were still playing with hidden weapons. When besieging Ding Zhangan, Ding Zhangan had to guard against the hidden weapons in the shadows, control his strength, and block attacks from all sides with his fists.

If that's the case, haven't you seen that Ding Zhang'an is so easy to handle.

"Deng Youcai, I don't know what you are thinking. You want to trouble me, but I want to tell you that the karma between me and your Deng family is over, and there will be no Deng family in the Northeast!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Bing slashed down with a sword, and Deng Youcai was split in two, and he couldn't die any more.

"Let's go? Don't you miserable pair of mandarin ducks think it's a bit late to go now!"

At this time, the king didn't have the majesty of a true martial god. At this time, the king was full of blood, like a demon descended into the world, staring at Jia Zhengliang and Feng Shayan who wanted to evacuate.

Xuantian three yuan!

Rumble!
With a wave of Wang Bing's palm, the feet of Jia Zhengliang and Feng Shayan began to collapse instantly, forming a deep pit, and the two of them were strangers at any rate and would not be trapped because of a deep pit, but when they just jumped out of the deep pit, the surrounding The trees grew crazily as if under some kind of manipulation, forming a huge wooden net covering the heads of the two of them, and covering them down.

Seeing this, Feng Shayan also used the ground shrinking technique again, trying to escape, but the king would not give her this chance.

Whoa!

Two streams of water appeared out of thin air, wrapping around their heads without warning.

After being covered by a water cover suddenly, Feng Shayan and Jia Zhengliang also choked up a lot of water, and the movement of energy was interrupted.

Snapped!
The large wooden net didn't give them any time to react, it directly covered them, tying them tightly.

"It's over!"

Wang Bing stood by the pit, looked down at the two people in the pit with lowered eyebrows, and clenched his left palm tightly.

The wood tied to Jia Zhengliang and Feng Shayan's body stretched out sharp spikes and pierced their three treasures. After a while, Feng Shayan and Jia Zhengliang no longer twitched, and their vitality also dissipated.

"You're the only one left, Gao Ning!"

Wang Bing turned his head to look at Gao Ning, said with a smirk, "Come on, it's game time now, guess if I'm the real one now!"

! !
Gao Ning, who was just about to hit the trick, trembled slightly. After Wang Bing reminded him, Gao Ning instantly remembered that Wang Bing had a magic trick called "Blood Fake".

It is to use blood as ink to transform into a double that is exactly the same as the main body.

This substitute is almost indistinguishable from the real one, unless you kill him to know the real one...

If I hit the false body with this move, wouldn't it mean that I wasted the last hole card.

For a moment, Gao Ning hesitated!

There is no way, all the people who were besieged and suppressed died.

He was the only one left in the field. After such a long battle, Wang Bing's vitality must not be much left, as long as these twelve negative emotions are all detonated on Wang Bing.

Even if Wang Bin didn't die, he would become a useless person!
but……

Does he dare to bet?

"Hahahaha, I can't imagine that the majestic four-man will not even dare to gamble on his own future, Gao Ning, you are not as good as Shen Chong!"