With the distance between the huge brush and the ground getting closer and closer, Zhao Sheng and Zhao Yaojing are becoming more and more powerful.

Zhao Shengsi had no doubt what their fate would be like if they really waited until the tip of the brush fell to the ground.

"The aura of the golden elixir enters the mystery!" Zhao Sheng roared with all his strength, and the aura in the elixir field changed rapidly.

The vast majority of monks in the blood moon continent rely on cultivation skills, cooperate with Reiki to open up their own Dantian meridians, and then embark on the path of cultivating immortals.

But there are always exceptions, and so is practice.

Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, eighteen kinds of weapons, gold, wood, water, fire and earth, even a grain of sand, a gust of wind, people's life, age, illness and death may also hit the channel sea, allowing people to directly enter the practice.

But there are too few such people. It is not easy for one of the 10000 monks to practice like this. Even if Zhao Sheng didn't have the memory of his previous life, he didn't even know that they were already in the painting and were about to die.

"Qinglong! Help!" Zhao Sheng, who used his spiritual knowledge to communicate with Qinglong in his mind, already knew that if Qinglong didn't come out to help again, he would really die in this painting today.

Indeed, looking around from his perspective is no different from when he first arrived here. But in fact, he is already in a picture.

The painting was so lifelike that Zhao Sheng, who had killed for a long time, realized what had happened after hearing Zhao Yaojing's questioning.

"Angao ~" the green dragon in the green dragon's long gun howled with some dissatisfaction. It seemed that he was complaining. At this time, Zhao Sheng remembered that she still existed.

But in addition to the greedy characteristic of the Dragon nationality, there is another characteristic, that is to know the general.

In the current situation, there will be at most two or three more breaths, and the huge brush will fall on the "drawing paper".

So the green dragon didn't say anything except a dragon roar at first. Instead, he gathered his aura and rushed straight to the tip of the huge brush.

The coercion in the painting is terrible. Zhao Sheng, who is forced to move at all, subconsciously wants to stop Qinglong, but he finds that he can't speak at all.

It has to be said that Longwei is indeed the highest ranking existence among all the threats. Can you frighten the dragon family? I'm afraid there's nothing else except Tianwei.

"Ang Ao!" the green dragon let out a dragon roar again, and then her speed increased a little again.

Both Qinglong and Zhao Sheng knew that if the huge brush fell on the "drawing paper", all the creatures in the Qin family residence, even the houses and buildings, would be instantly annihilated into scum.

Painting masters have such strength. All people and things that are painted can be destroyed at will.

"Bang!" soon, before the tip of the brush fell to the ground, Qinglong collided with it. The huge movement made Zhao Sheng feel that his internal organs seemed to be moving.

However, compared with the surging in his body, Zhao Sheng was not worried about his internal injury, but about the situation of the green dragon that caused the movement!

He can only see that after Qinglong collided with the tip of his pen, the dragon's body crashed into the ground like a meteorite. As for going to Qinglong's side to check her specific situation in person, Zhao Sheng can't do it at all under the still existing pressure.

And looking at the pen tip still closer and closer to the "drawing paper", the sense of despair climbed into his heart again.

This is indeed a indiscriminate crushing and killing of everything in the painting. There are not only Qinglong, Zhao Yaojing, Yunze and Feng Shuchen in the painting with him, but also people in black who don't know the number, but there will never be less.

Unfortunately, the cultivation is consistent with that of Zhao Sheng, and the green dragon that creates great movement also exists in the painting. However, as long as it exists in the picture, how can it compete with the person who raises the pen and draws?

I'm afraid this is where the monks who draw into the Tao are really powerful? The previous sentence of the painter, "you enter the painting at this time today and sacrifice for you today next year" sounds arrogant, but it seems to be no different from the fact.

"Master! The nib moved a bit! This is our only chance!" Zhao Yaojing, who was beside Zhao Sheng, shouted at Zhao Sheng.

After hearing Zhao Yaojing's voice, Zhao Sheng, who had been looking at the direction where the green dragon fell, quickly looked at the huge brush.

As Zhao Yaojing said, although Qinglong has just made great movement, it can't really compete with the owner of the painting. However, if you can't resist, you can't resist. If you disturb the situation a little, you can still succeed with Qinglong's ability!

"Magic sword! Split! Get out!" Zhao Sheng was never one who would be bound by seven emotions and six desires. At this time, even if Qinglong's life and death situation was unknown, he did not hesitate. He directly controlled the ground level sword around his waist with aura and covered it with a lot of aura in an instant.

All this can't be done until the tip of the huge brush moves. Now, although Zhao Sheng's body is still unable to move, he has been able to control the flow of Reiki in his body more freely to manipulate the treasure.

It can never be forgotten that although Zhao Sheng used more combat methods of body refining monks in his daily life, he did so just to get familiar with body refining, which he had not been in contact with in his previous life.

Practicing Qi was his biggest dependence when he visited Dongling for hundreds of years in his previous life.

The light in the sky radiated from the prefecture level sword controlled by Zhao Sheng.

The powerful pressure from the sword forced a free space from the world of this painting.

"Yuan Ying's aura enters the Xuan!" dispersed the golden elixir and Xuan Qi that had entered the Xuan before. Zhao Sheng once again stepped up to urge the moves that dominate the Xuan Tian formula, leaving about two-thirds of the aura in his body, which was successfully transformed into the Xuan Qi of Yuan Ying's realm.

Although Zhao Sheng's meridians suffered great pain by forcibly crossing the steps in this way. But the effect it brings is undoubtedly extremely powerful. With hundreds of times of cultivation, Zhao Sheng instantly gained the ability to control his body.

"Jue Tian! Destroy! Enter!" forced him to use the Jue Tian move, which was used countless times by the monk of Yuanying realm. Zhao Sheng hit the huge brush with Zhao Yaojing at the same time with his strongest state since his rebirth!

A full 725 ground level swords split by illusion cut down towards the brush with the purple air in the sky and the momentum that seemed to cut the world!