Mr. Qingling knew how deep it was when he saw Mr. Baize Xiaosheng fighting Su Po from a distance.

As he approached, he dared not neglect it. He immediately splashed ink and opened a magnificent picture.

The void of the universe is like drawing paper, which can be painted by Mr. Qingling.

Su Po and others seemed to become the people in the picture, and were manipulated by Mr. Qingling's pen.

But Mr. Qingling looked more serious than relaxed.

Through personal contact, you can better understand the benefits of the sword edge of the comer.

Under one sword, the picture may be broken.

It all depends on Bai Ze Xiaosheng to contain the opponent's sword at the moment, and Mr. Qingling has the first hand.

When the picture scroll is unfolded, the pen and ink are vertical and horizontal, and the Confucian semi biblical means of heaven, latitude and earth are unfolded, so as to further trap Su Po.

I feel like I'm not painting.

It seems that he is only absorbed in the front of his eyes and competes with Yoshizawa.

It seemed to verify his relaxation. Suddenly, without warning, a fire lit up in the void and swept across the eyes, as if it were a real ink mountain and river.

The flame burned a hole in the picture.

In the center of the dark void, the flame outlines a word:

"Burn"

Bai Ze Xiaosheng was absorbed and struggled to parry Su's broken blade in front of him. He couldn't be distracted and didn't feel the changes of the surrounding environment.

Mr. Qingling's eyes flickered and his expression was more serious.

He gazed at the words of the flame in the void, and saw that the fiery red turned black again, which was still clear under the dark background of the void of the universe.

Then, the vision of the Confucian semi Saint shifted to the girl on the other side.

The other party is the creator of the text.

"Mr. Li has achieved a holy land with calligraphy and painting, and his attainments are extraordinary. He is indeed close to Tao, which is admired by the students." Shen horong spoke calmly.

Mr. Qingling looked at Shen horong: "return to nature, you are closer than old age."

Shen horong, who was already a girl, bowed his hand and said, "emperor Qi is not a virtuous gentleman. Why did Sir follow him?"

"Your Majesty can tolerate some graffiti."

Mr. Qingling smiled: "it's not only the kindness of a bosom friend, but also the feeling of a bosom friend."

Shen horong nodded: "with his temperament, it makes sense."

After hearing the speech, Mr. Qingling was silent for a moment and then reopened his mouth: "in recent years, some news from the eastern sky has spread here. Your reputation and old people have also heard of it."

"The old man should know our purpose." Shen horong smiled.

Mr. Qingling shook his head: "I'm sorry, I can't help you."

At the same time, he once again splashed ink, and the mountains and rivers were blocked between Bai Ze Xiaosheng and Su Po.

It has been seen that neither of them is easy to deal with, and Mr. Qingling made a decision at the first time.

Although he and hakawa Xiaosheng are both cultivation accomplishments of the 15th realm, they seem to have advantages in realm, but they may not be the opponents of the sworn brothers and sisters in front of them.

At present, it's the best policy to seek to get away first, and then find today's venue when other experts of the great Qi Dynasty and even emperor Qi's relatives come.

If we continue to entangle now, we are not sure, and the consequences are unpredictable.

Baize Xiaosheng also didn't continue to struggle. While Mr. Qingling helped himself out, he immediately prepared to escape.

Su Po still turned a blind eye to the numerous mountains and rivers in front of him.

The sword power also remained unchanged, and continued to cut at Osama Ozawa.

Before his invisible sword fell, the mountains and rivers began to collapse and disintegrate.

On the mountain peak, there is a word "broken".

Shen horong's fingers soared into the air to draw, and words appeared out of thin air, such as burning Qin and boiling crane, ruthlessly destroying Mr. Qingling's paintings.

Seeing this, Bai Ze Xiaosheng had to rely on his own magic power to resist Su Po's sword.

As for escaping and leaving, there is no need to think more.

Mr. Qingling sighed: "it's a genius."

As he spoke, his pen turned.

The mountains and rivers transformed by the ink suddenly seemed to have their own life and wisdom, turned into the God of mountains and rivers, revealed infinite power, and tore up the ink words printed on the body.

Seeing this, Shen horong's eyes flashed slightly: "is there a classic righteousness? There is really a wonderful finishing touch in the old man's pen."

Mr. Qingling still looked solemn.

The finishing touch is the classic theory he has learned.

It's just that he doesn't feel energetic at the moment.

With the semi holy respect of Confucianism and the power of passing through heaven and earth, we still can't suppress the girl in front of us.

Both sides are talented and argue.

At the moment, he can only reluctantly fight for it.

But he saw the brilliance curling up above Shen horong's head. It seemed subtle but continued. He didn't know the end and couldn't tell where he was going.

The words written with a brush are like living, and continue to compete with Mr. Qingling's paintings.

Mr. Qingling was even more surprised.

Shen horong looked as usual: "this is a student's classic theory, which contains all rivers. Please give me your advice."

Heavy ink entanglement, as if forming a huge maze in the void of the universe.

Shen horong and Mr. Qingling were trapped and disappeared.

Outside the maze, Su broke out several swords.

With the last sword, Akira Baize finally couldn't resist.

The top of the head was broken, and only half of the corner was completely cut off by Qigen.

"Save your life and stop acting rashly."

Su Po took back his sword, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the head of Akira, making the other party unable to move again.

He looked at the ink maze in front of him, waited silently and didn't mean to intervene.

Just after a moment, Su felt a sense of breaking his heart and turned his eyes to the distance.

There, a sword light and a fire light flashed.

"It seems that the old Confucian had contacted for help before he came." Su Po understands.

However, he didn't mean to avoid it, nor did he urge Shen horong in the ink maze. He just quietly watched the sword light and fire light come to him.

Su broke his sight and finally fell on the master of the sword light.

The appearance of the newcomer was in his 30s and 40s. He was haggard and dark. He looked like pig iron. Like Su Po, he was empty handed and didn't see a sword.

But his whole body was full of sword spirit, and his whole person was like a sharp sword with sharp edges.

Su Po was interested and asked Bai Ze Xiaosheng, who was caught in his hand, "who is this?"

Before Bai Ze Xiaosheng answered, the man had already opened his mouth: "Bai Yuan."

He looked at Su Po: "you are not from the sunny southeast.

Where are you from?

Eastern sky?

Are you su Po? "

At this time, Yoshizawa xiaoshengfang murmured, "sword crazy Baiyuan!"

Hearing the speech, Su Po nodded slightly and looked at the man who looked like a sword in front of him with great interest.

Sword crazy Bai Yuan, one of the eight pillar countries of the Qi Dynasty, is also known as the first master of Kendo in the Qi Dynasty.

Before joining the Qi Dynasty, he was a famous peak swordsman in the southeast sunny sky.

They are both the eight pillar countries of the Qi Dynasty and the 15th realm experts, and their strength is also high or low.

Bai Yuan hasn't made a move yet. He just stands there and has the edge over Mr. Qingling and Bai Ze Xiaosheng.

After the fire stopped, the prestige was not as powerful as Bai Yuan.

After su Po looked at Bai Yuan for a moment, he stopped talking and his eyelids dropped slightly.

He turned his head to the other side.

The fire stopped and turned into human form.

But before that, Su Po seemed to see the big demon Bi Fang.

Bi Fang has one leg like a crane and the essence of fire. It is the embodiment of fire and the God in charge of fire.

However, the person in front of Su Po is not the real Bi Fang.

"The change of the devil's way, no phase heavenly devil?" Su Po asked.

In the eight pillar state of the Qi Dynasty, there was a bi Fang demon king who had achieved cultivation in the 15th realm of the devil road.

The big man shrouded in the flame took a look at Baize Xiaosheng, who was broken and pressed at the bottom of his palm by Su.

One demon and one devil. Although both Bifang demon and Baize Xiaosheng are the eight pillar countries of Daqi, their relations have always been bad.

But he knows the strength of the demon saint.

At this moment, seeing the other party's tragedy, compared with Schadenfreude, Bi fangmo Jun was more vigilant against Su Po.

He was alert in his heart and looked at Su Po, but there was nothing different on his face. Instead, he smiled: "I am a non phase demon, and you are the king of Kendo?"

Without waiting for Su Po's answer, Bai Yuan, a "sword maniac", said coldly:

"He's mine!"

Su Po shook his head when he heard the speech:

"You and I are different and do not conspire."

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