Grand Master of Martial Arts

Chapter 853 Pen, In Your Hands
"Ow!"

The Void Heavenly Demon roared angrily.

He was venting his anger!
"Today, you are all going to die!"

After the words fell, he rushed towards Mr. Wu and the others.

Seeing this scene, the faces of many soul masters changed drastically.

They had seen the strength of the Void Sky Demon, and even Lin Xuan couldn't handle that weird method.If they really wanted to fight, how would they face it?

But now, the void demon has been broken.

Even if they don't want to fight, they have no choice.

"war!"

Old Wu roared angrily.

Several huge ice spears appeared in front of him, and the ice spears shone with a gloomy cold light, possessing great lethal power.

Soul masters' bodies are extremely fragile, so they naturally wouldn't use their bodies to fight like warriors.

The rules of heaven and earth, this is the fighting style they control.

"Shhhhhh!"

The ice gun flew, and there was a sonic boom.

Although their bodies are extremely weak, when it comes to attack methods, soul masters are not bad at all.

Soul catcher!
Old Wu growled.

Those ice spears were just a feint attack, just to divert the attention of the void demon.

This soul-capturing hand is the real killing move!
Although the soul-capturing hand is far inferior to the soul-killing palm, it is still a very powerful soul skill.

Wu Lao has practiced the soul-capturing hand for an unknown number of years, and he can even easily grab the other party's soul out of the body.

However, in the face of the demon, how much power this soul-capturing hand can have is unknown.

"call!"

There was a huge pressure in the air, and above Mr. Wu, there was a huge handprint that slapped in the direction of the demon.

The others didn't stand still, and the moment Mr. Wu prepared to attack, they also launched an attack.

The Void Heavenly Demon has sneaked into the soul master's interior to assassinate many times, and his close-up methods are absolutely outstanding.

Only by keeping him at a distance can we effectively avoid our own casualties.

All kinds of soul skills smashed towards the Void Heavenly Demon one after another.

Although this scene was not as gorgeous as Lin Xuan on the sixth floor, it was still very astonishing.

"Humph!"

"Do you think this method will work for me?"

Tian Mo's cold voice sounded.

Looking closely, those soul skills didn't really touch the Void Sky Demon.

His figure was like a ray of light, and all the soul skills passed through his body.

"Formless and phaseless magic art!"

Old Wu's face changed drastically.

Although he had heard of this formless and formless magic skill for a long time, this was the first time he had seen it.

Unexpectedly, the Void Heavenly Demon can really be invisible and formless.

"how can that be!"

Among the crowd, some people showed despair on their faces.

It's almost impossible to be invisible.

You know, even demons have souls.

Even if they could give up their bodies, they couldn't give up their souls at the same time.

The soul master's attack method is to directly cause damage to the soul, and no one has ever been able to avoid the damage of soul skills so easily.

"Hahaha, despair!"

The void demon laughed wildly.

"At the beginning, your ancestors were so desperate."

His words were not arrogant, but really made everyone present feel desperate.

You can see it, but you can't touch it, how can you fight?

"The main body..."

At this moment, Tianyun whispered to himself.

"His only weakness is his body. Only by killing his body can he be killed!"

The Void Heavenly Demon tilted his head and looked at him.

"Oh? Your eyesight is pretty good."

Tianyun didn't bother to pay attention to his praise, he looked at the seven-story pagoda, his face full of dignity.

The body of the void demon...

It's that painting - the picture of the demon destroying the world!

Now, he finally knew why Lin Xuan suddenly disappeared.

Presumably Lin Xuan is now trying to find a way to destroy his body.

It's just that Tianyun couldn't figure it out. Since Soul Ancestor could suppress the Void Sky Demon here, why didn't he just kill his body directly.

In this way, wouldn't there be no current crisis?
How did he know that the Soul Ancestor didn't want to kill him, but he couldn't do it.

Just like Lin Xuan at this time!
Lin Xuan is fighting in the world in the painting. He is not stingy with his own strength, constantly splitting the world.

However, this doesn't seem to be of any use.

The sky is cracked, and it won't take long for it to heal again.

The ground has fallen, but the ground below is still the ground!
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't completely shatter the world in this painting.

"how so."

Lin Xuan frowned slightly.

Why does the space here heal?
With Lin Xuan's current strength, it is not difficult to crack a secret realm.

Even if it was a place like the Eight Desolation and Ten Lands, it would not take much effort for him to destroy it.

But Lin Xuan tried his best to completely destroy this weird world in the painting.

"Is this an illusion?"

Lin Xuan thought to himself.

Right now, it seems that only illusion can explain this matter.

In the real world, it is absolutely impossible to complete self-healing in such a short period of time.

"No, this is not an illusion."

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in Lin Xuan's mind.

Hearing this, Lin Xuan couldn't help but startled, and then his face was full of excitement.

This voice... came from the sacred mountain.

Since coming to the Ten Directions Soul Realm, the connection between Lin Xuan and Shenshan has become very unstable.

When he entered the seven-storey pagoda, he completely lost contact.

It is precisely because of this that even if he has already stood at the top of the eight soul realms, he still cannot preside over the Great Emperor's discussion.

Unexpectedly, at this time, he actually sensed the existence of Shenshan again.

"The fairy world in the painting is an existence between the real world and the illusion."

With a thought in Lin Xuan's mind, he immediately appeared in the sacred mountain.

In front of him, stood an old man with a fairy-like demeanor.

In the eyes of the old man, there seemed to be stars disillusioned.

This is a being with great wisdom!

Lin Xuan stepped forward and saluted respectfully.

"Please ask Huasheng Supreme to guide the disciples."

Lin Xuan can also be regarded as a disciple of the painter's line, so he has naturally met this big guy.

Painting Saint, this is his title!

Although there are not many painters in the supreme realm, there are still a few.

However, there is only one who can be called a saint of painting.

The supreme painting saint is in the same line as the painter, just like the soul ancestor is in the soul master.

He is the real master of painting!
Hua Sheng smiled.

"Whether it's a painting fairy or a painting devil, after all, they are all born from paintings."

"If you don't destroy the scroll itself, even if you turn the world into a pot of porridge, it will slowly recover."

Hearing what he said, Lin Xuan was still puzzled.

"The disciple is already in the world in the painting, how can he destroy the painting?"

Lin Xuan asked.

The painting saint smiled, pointed at Lin Xuan's hand and said.

"The pen is in your hand."

(End of this chapter)