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Chapter 1,258 Mysteries: The World of Ink Painting!(2/3)

"what you up to!"

Yan Wuse suddenly looked back, glaring angrily.

He also sensed the demonic aura in the huge flower bone.

Since Rao Yaoyao did not die due to the self-destruction of the Heavenly Envoy, it was time for the Holy Emperor of Rao's clan to take action?

Therefore, when she got the opportunity, she should choose to wait for an opportunity to escape and then return. One of the important reasons for Yan Wuse's delay here is because

He wanted to give others in the Holy Temple a chance.

But the water ghost...

He never left his sight from beginning to end.

He was clearly talking eloquently in front of him, and finished talking about all his plans from the First Palace of Sin to the Fall into the Abyss.

But at some unknown time, he captured all the demons and demons?

How did you do it?

From the dark flower bones, terrifying sword energy burst out from time to time.

But water has no fixed form. Once it is divided, the tension pulls and gathers together, continuing to maintain the state of a budding ink-colored narcissus.

"Ah."

The water ghost chuckled lightly, withdrew his gaze, looked at Yan Wuse, and sighed slowly:

"I once asked Ba Zunzun, what is the greatest weakness of the ancient sword cultivator?"

"He told me that it was when he couldn't draw his sword."

"An ancient sword cultivator who cannot draw a sword is equivalent to having no attack, and naturally no defense, no speed, and will also lose life."

After a pause, he glanced at Rao Yaoyao, who stopped struggling with swordsmanship in the budding flower bone, but the aura of holy power lit up from it.

The water ghost looked away again and said with a smile:

"The Eight Masters asked me again, what is the greatest weakness of the spiritual refiner."

"I thought about it again and again, and I found that if it is a spiritual refiner of a different level, his weakness must be too weak."

"But if it is a spiritual refiner of the same level as the Eight Masters, I can hardly find any shortcomings in him." "In the end, I can only respond to him like this..."

The water ghost's gaze swept across the countless spiritual masters throughout the Void Island, and his voice sounded melodious in the heavy rain:

"The greatest weakness of a spiritual refiner is when he encounters the absolute secret."

Boom!

Among the ink-colored flowers, a strong wind suddenly exploded, pushing the flowers open and blooming the ink color.

"The wind is blowing, and the madness continues!"

With this shout, everyone saw Rao Yaoyao flying out from the blooming Black Heaven Immortal with his sword in hand.

But there are still fine pieces of ink blood snake on her body.

It's her blood, it's something she can't get rid of.

"Yu Mo!"

"Are you Yumo?!"

Rao Yaoyao was still frightened as he soared into the sky.

Only with this difficult "Black Heaven Immortal", she recognized the identity of the attacker.

The ancient swordsmanship can completely defeat the Black Immortal!

Because those ink blood snakes belong to Rao Yaoyao himself!

Without swordsmanship, the bloody snake follows Wu.

If you don't use swordsmanship, you will hurt yourself.

Even if the illusion of swordsmanship turns fiction into reality, there is no transformation without swordsmanship...

Once you aim your sword at a blood snake, the next second you are attacking yourself!

Fortunately, in addition to ancient swordsmanship, Rao Yao Yao's spirit refining method is also of great use.

The thing that the wind attribute is least afraid of is this kind of haunting attack. After blasting the Black Sky Immortal, Rao Yaoyao was able to get out of trouble.

But there is only one thing that Rao Yaoyao cannot understand.

The water ghost was clearly outside. She was in the crack in space and was not affected by the black rain. How could she be caught?

"when will you……"

"Still not sure?" The water ghost smiled, "Not only can't you eat things from strangers, but you can't eat pills from acquaintances as well."

Under the heavy rain, Rao Yaoyao felt like being struck by lightning.

"Ah!"

The water ghost was not surprised that Black Heavenly Immortal was broken.

He was like the final winner who was sure of victory, still smiling, no longer paying attention to Rao Yaoyao, but looking at Yan Wuse:

"Wan Jing is dressing?"

Yan WuSe was startled, unable to realize what the water ghost meant.

The water ghost looked at the space crack opened by the red-hot black iron sword and shook his head slightly:

"It's the envoy of Heaven's Secret, decorated with Taoism?"

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned when he heard this. The two styles had one thing in common, they borrowed power from heaven, earth and Tao.

See

As soon as the line moved, the water ghost glanced at Rao Yaoyao who was quickly cleaning up the remaining ink blood snakes on the horizon:

"And... the ancient swordsman, Shan Hai Ping?"

On the horizon, Rao Yaoyao's heart was throbbing with fear for no reason.

She knew it was a whim, but she didn't know what would happen next. The remaining blood snakes on her body were still not completely removed!

This thing came out of her body, and as long as the "spiritual intelligence" is still there, she will not be able to help!

And wisdom…

If the water ghost is immortal, how can his spiritual intelligence be completely wiped out?

The water ghost is still laughing.

He glanced around, still smiling carelessly, as if he had Rao Yaoyao's life and death in his hands.

He slowly raised his right hand.

Under the heavy rain, everyone on Void Island opened their eyes wide.

If in the past, they did not have the opportunity to come into contact with the ultimate secret of the spiritual master, they could not even touch the Yuling Drops.

So now, standing in front of them should be the figure at the end of the road to spiritual refining.

"The use of Tao can evolve into countless ways, but the understanding of Tao can only lead to one result..."

Facing the expectations of everyone, the water ghost raised his right hand and raised two fingers on his chest towards the sky.

This is actually the starting move of a Yinjue set.

However, he doesn't need to disguise now - he can cast all "water" spiritual skills instantly.

"Mysterious Ink Painting World!"

The Void Island suddenly shook with thunder.

Before Rao Yaoyao could clear away his abnormality, his movements suddenly stopped.

Looking around, he saw that with the water ghost as the center, the water element secret formation diagram under his feet lit up, suddenly bright.

But in an instant, there is not even enough speed for people to react.

The secret array expanded, spreading directly across the Fallen Abyss, the Sin Palace, the Blood Realm... and almost covered the entire Void Island!

"Rumble--"

With a loud noise, the black rainwater that has fallen on Void Island from the beginning to now, the ink color accumulated in various potholes, has soaked into the fundamental power of thousands of living and dead things on Void Island...

Finally enabled!

With the edge of the Void Island as the boundary, countless black springs like tornadoes spewed up into the sky, and the barrier rose and closed in the center of the Sin Yidian ruins.

The world suddenly seemed like a three-dimensional ink painting thrown into a blank scroll.

Every blade of grass, every tree, every person in the painting... has an ink and wash line extending from the top.

Thousands of ink and wash lines gathered together and rushed towards Rao Yaoyao, who was almost stunned by all the changes in the abyss.

"this……"
To be continued...
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