Out of Nihility

"Apprentice, die for me ~!"

The voice fell, and Lingtu got up and slapped it down.

In the next moment, he was already secretly alert to nothingness. His body shape was illusory. The whole person bounced up from the bamboo chair and appeared outside the fence.

Then, with a "bang", the palm fell, and no landlord who had previously sat appeared in a huge palm shaped pit.

"No, you haven't been to the Wu family yet. Why are you going to murder your husband so soon?"

There is no magic sword in the hand of the mirror, and then there is a magic sword in the hand of the mirror.

"Well, you see, I have twelve now. Don't say one head is enough. Ten heads are enough. How about two ladies stop making trouble and go back with me." No one smiled.

With that, the ten non-existent moved together. The long sword pointed to the ten silver sword lights, like ten sharp arrows, and killed the spirit butcher and the phantom devil.

"Boy, don't be crazy ~! Look how my aunt screwed off your thirteen dog heads one by one ~! "

Lingtu shouted angrily, and a magic energy bead came out in her hand, which turned into a brush between her light grasp.

This brush has a sapphire crystal pen holder, and the top of the pen is tied together by gold wires into a golden light hanging rope; The pen bucket is wrapped in a natural white jade.

The pen head is a bundle of fine wool with colorful colors. At a glance, it seems that all the colors in heaven and earth are in between, just waiting for it to be painted.

Then, when he saw Lingtu painting in the void with this pen, one landscape map changed from emptiness to reality. In an instant, he detained all his ten mirror images into the landscape map and turned them into ten villains like ants.

"Darling? What magic power is this? " Under this scene, Wu was surprised and muttered to himself.

He could feel that his ten mirror images were still alive, but he couldn't get out even if he was trapped in a very solid space.

"The thief died ~!"

The sound of fierce drinking came. At the moment when there was no stunned God, Lingtu again waved his pen and painted in the void. The green pines and trees lived here. At the moment of landing, they turned into a tree man with soldiers rushing to kill there.

"Shit ~! Magic pen ~! What can be painted ~! " There was a strange cry. The two mirror images around him moved separately and rushed into the tree man. The sword light flashed cold and the silver light danced with him.

Although these tree people are made of paintings, the strength of each of them can not be underestimated. Their accomplishments are all between the middle-level emperor and the upper-level emperor.

Moreover, they can also control flowers and trees into vines, which really makes it difficult for the two images to separate.

Moreover, the most important thing is that Lingtu on the other side is still painting. Whenever the two mirror images are about to destroy the tree man, another large tree man will form and fall, which is endless.

No one who kills is as fast as Lingtu's painting.

"Hey, no, can you? I don't think these two are easy to mess with. You see, one person alone has restrained you, and the other hasn't done it yet. "

At this time, Fengrong quietly came to Wuyou and whispered a reminder.

Without turning his head, he looked at Fengrong in surprise: "you, why are you all right?"

"Why am I in trouble? They came to you, not to me. Besides, you just said you wanted to marry them, which angered them, but I didn't say a word. So why are they looking for me? "

Fengrong looked like nothing to do with himself, which made no one turn his eyes.

"Is that how you look?" There is no language.

"What else do you want? The cultivation of these tree people is above me. Even if I use my blood, I can only cope with ten tree people. These ten tree men are not enough for you to kill with one sword. It's dangerous here, so I'd better stand by. "

With a helpless color on her face, Feng Rong spread her hand and then stood far away.

No one is speechless again. He scolds his carelessness in making friends and meeting people.

In fact, he didn't care about Fengrong's behavior at all. As Fengrong said, his strength is too low. He can only help if he wants to help. It's better not to help.

Seeing that he had fallen into the anxious battle situation, he didn't want to move. In a flash, he directly crossed the battlefield and came to Lingtu.

Youdao is to catch the thief and the king first. As long as you take the Lingtu, you won't be afraid that there will be tree people to find him trouble.

The light of the sword was like a rainbow, the figure was erratic, and there was no hand. In a moment, several virtual shadows turned out and slaughtered the spirit from all directions.

Before that, based on the observation of Wuyou, he had determined that Lingtu's spiritual cultivation was in the two realms of emperor, and Lingtu was obviously a person with magical power, so Wuyou concluded that the Lingtu in front of him was a magical power emperor in the two realms of emperor.

Therefore, this time, there was no move and did not retain too much strength. Under the sword light, even the air was cut open by his extremely sharp sword Qi. Dozens of sword Qi seemed to tear space. I saw that I was about to tear Lingtu into thousands of pieces. But in the face of no sword light, Lingtu seemed not to see it at all. He was still painting seriously, without raising his head or even moving his eyebrows. His breathing was as usual without any fluctuations. Seeing this, Wu had a little sudden under his heart, and the sword light in his hand was three points faster. But just then, a clear and sweet bell suddenly sounded in Wuyou's ear. Immediately after Wuyou, all the scenes in front of him suddenly changed. Lingtu and Shuren all disappeared. He came to a sea of flowers full of flowers. The refreshing fragrance surrounded him. Even without him, there was a moment of intoxication in his mind. However, at this moment, a heavy palm slapped on Wuyou's chest mercilessly, followed by Wuyou's body against the blood, changed again, and all the flowers were broken in an instant. No recovery, the injury also returned to reality. Under this palm, no one is hurt lightly. In that totally unprepared situation, Yuan Ying, the God of innate nothingness in his body, blocked it with nothingness and truth at the most critical moment. I'm afraid that none of his internal organs will be seriously injured. Unprepared by the emperor, although it is the emperor in the territory of the emperor, even so, it is impossible to resist with no physical quality, and the injury is inevitable“ Poof ~! " No one squatted on the ground. Because of his absence before the injury, he failed to use the ability of mirror image separation in time. A mouthful of reverse blood gushed out from his mouth, and the torn pain in his body was a little better“ Especially, it seems that I should really practice my body. Otherwise, if I encounter this situation again, I will definitely die. " Wuyou murmured to himself. Looking up, he just saw the original sitting phantom. At this time, he was in front of Lingtu, holding a small and exquisite crystal bell in one hand and palm forward in the other hand. Obviously, it was the phantom herself who hurt no one before. Feng Rong on the other side suddenly changed his look when he saw this scene, because it was the first time he saw that someone could spit blood without attack. This was an existence he could not imagine before“ No, are you okay? " Feng Rong asked loudly. No one got up slowly, gently waved his hand to show that he was okay, and then said to the phantom: "good means. It's really 'those who are good at swimming die in the water, and those who are good at fighting die in the army'. I didn't expect that one day, I would be planted in my best fantasy. "Who are you, sir?" In the face of Wuyou's question, the phantom slowly withdrew his hand and said expressionless, "what's the matter? Didn't your master mention me to you? Who am I? I am one of the three demons as famous as your master. You can call me a 'phantom'. "“ A phantom? Hallucination with sound, good means ~! But to be honest, Shifu really didn't mention you. I don't think you know my master very well. Otherwise, how could you lay hands on me? Am I right? " No one smiled softly. At the same time, Wuyou secretly launched the third realm of the red saint's ability "love life", the awakening technique of compassion "healing of compassion", and the wounds in his body quickly healed under this healing skill“ Hum ~! Did he really not mention me to you? " The phantom's face was slightly cold“ Um. " Unconscious nodded“ OK, you are a sword demon ~! " The phantom said angrily, "sure enough, all the men in the world are ungrateful people, and none of them is good ~!" Listening to the words full of resentment, he looked a little stunned and said strangely: "no? This phantom has an affair with master? I seem to have flirted with her before... "Bah, bah, children's words, children's words, can't be true, can't be true. I didn't say anything. I didn't say anything. Those who don't know are not guilty, and those who don't know are not guilty... "Little guy, today, for the sake of your master and the palm just now, as long as you obediently let us see the Holy Level pill in your hand, my elder martial sister and I will let you go. What do you think?" Following the phantom, he asked Wuyou gently and interrupted Wuyou at the same time. Smelling the speech, Wu has a heart to move. Although the phantom seems to hate the sword devil to death, it seems that she has no more feelings for the sword wind. Otherwise, she wouldn't wait until now. If she started with Lingtu at the beginning, I'm afraid he has been forced out of his real strength at this time“ So you really just want to see my holy level Dan Fang. You said earlier, I thought you were sent by some force to kill my goods. Elder phantom, do you want to see it? I can't help it because of your friendship with my master. Just... "