Too Wild Swallowing Heaven

The Huawen sword slashed down with unstoppable momentum.

"Crack!"

The Linglongtian disciple who was thrown by Ling Qiongmo was cut off by Jian Gang before he could react.

"what!"

The shrill screams were clearly transmitted outside through the painted door.

Among the broken paintings, there were very few fights, and the disciples of all major sects were all looking for an exit.

Only Liu Wuxie killed people without scruple.

After beheading one person, Liu Wuxie did not behead the last Linglongtian disciple.

They were not his target, his target was Ling Qiongmo.

When Liu Wuxie walked away, the last Linglongtian disciple was drenched in sweat.

"Strange, what is the deep hatred between Liu Wuxie and Ling Qiongmo?"

The monks outside the arena couldn't figure out why Liu Wuxie persisted in chasing and killing Ling Qiongmo.

If he had an enmity with Linglongtian, why didn't he kill those ordinary disciples.

There was something weird about the whole thing.

"Elder Ao, do you know what happened?"

The elders of several sects sitting next to Elder Linglongtian came over and asked Elder Ao in a low voice.

Elder Ao shook his head, he was still at a loss up to now.

Liu Wuxie chased and killed Ling Qiongmo out of nowhere, making everyone confused.

The hunt is still going on, no matter how Ling Qiongmo evades, he can't avoid the lock of the ghost eyes.

With the help of the Thousand Miles Talisman, Ling Qiongmo finally found the exit of the Land of Burning Demons and appeared in the second painting.

Unable to activate the Kunpeng's wings with immortal energy, I had to put them away to save the energy in my body, and I will have to fight in a while.

"Ling Qiongmo, you can't escape!"

After speaking, Liu Wuxie speeded up and appeared in the second painting as well.

Ling Qiongmo frequently used talismans along the way, and the speed showed no signs of weakening.

He is afraid!

From childhood to adulthood, living under the protection of ancestors, it can be said that they are not afraid of the sky and the earth.

But at this moment, Ling Qiongmo felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.

I have never felt so aggrieved before, being forced to have nowhere to escape by the little Great Luo Jin Wonderland.

She could already see Ling Qiongmo's back, Liu Wuxie suffered a disadvantage because she didn't have a thousand-mile talisman, and whenever she was about to catch up, Ling Qiongmo would disappear strangely.

"I'd like to see how many thousand-mile talismans you still have on your body."

Seeing Ling Qiongmo disappear with her own eyes, Liu Wuxie's face became more and more gloomy.

Because Ling Qiongmo has already entered the third painting.

If you let him enter the fifth painting, it will be very difficult to kill him.

The space in the third painting is completely different from the Land of Burning Demons, it is a desert as far as the eye can see.

Ling Qiongmo's mouth was parched, and his speed was getting slower and slower.

And Jiang Yulang and Yuzile have already entered the fourth painting.

Liu Wuxie stepped into the desert, and her ghost eyes locked on Ling Qiongmo again.

With firm steps, every step will leave a string of footprints on the ground.

"There is still the last Thousand Miles Amulet left, so we can only go to the fourth painting."

Ling Qiongmo held the last Thousand Miles Talisman in his palm, with a dignified look on his face.

Lost the talisman of a thousand miles, from the fourth painting to the fifth painting can only travel on two feet.

After activating the Thousand Miles Amulet, Ling Qiongmo entered the fourth painting. The scenery here is picturesque, countless times better than the previous three paintings.

The real paradise is full of birds and flowers.

There are no towering mountains, no continuous forests, as if you have come to the sea of ​​flowers in the world.

Looking at the scenery in front of him, Ling Qiongmo was a little crazy.

He quickly woke up from the shock, and he needed to figure out a way for the last part of the journey.

As long as he entered the fifth painting he was safe.

Entering the fifth picture means successfully advancing. The moment you step into the fifth picture, you will be directly sent out by the painting gate.

Ling Qiongmo panicked and didn't choose a path, he didn't have the mood to appreciate the beauty in front of him.

Like a bereaved dog, rolling and crawling, rolling down the hillside.

At this moment, Ling Qiongmo looked like a beggar, with disheveled hair and tattered clothes.

As soon as the painting door moved, Jiang Yulang and Yu Zile successfully broke through the fifth painting, and were the first to complete the breaking link.

And Liu Wuxie walked out of the desert and stepped into the sea of ​​flowers.

With the ghost eyes raised, you can have a panoramic view of [-] meters in radius.

Crossing the hills, I found Ling Qiongmo was climbing forward.

Unable to mobilize the immortal energy, Ling Qiongmo's physical body has long been exhausted and his muscles are sore after traveling for a long time.

Liu Wuxie's physical body is extremely powerful, especially in the realm of unity of heaven and earth, which has long been integrated with the surrounding heaven and earth.

Not only is there no consumption, but it also absorbs a large amount of painting lines to improve the quality of the flesh body.

"Lingqiongmo is in danger!"

Those cultivators outside the court shook their heads, and with Liu Wuxie's speed, they would soon catch up.

"What the hell, Liu Wuxie's physical strength, how could he persist for so long."

Many monks gave Liu Wuxie a hard look, thinking it was too unreasonable.

When Jiang Yulang came out, he was exhausted and out of breath.

They are in the Immortal Monarch Realm, their physical bodies are strong, and they are all exhausted like this.

How did Liu Wuxie manage to do this even if she wasn't even in the Immortal King Realm.

"Elder Ao, do you want to stop it!"

The elder sitting next to Elder Ao asked in a low voice.

With their status and status, it is not a big problem for the Yuan family to end their painting skills and recruit relatives.

Ling Qiongmo can be rescued as long as he finishes painting and recruits relatives.

"hold on!"

Elder Ao locked his eyes on the Huamen Dinghuamen. If Liu Wuxie dared to make a move, he would rush in without hesitation.

Liu Wuxie walked up the hill, stopped suddenly, and did not move on.

While painting the soul, Pang Quan forced his way in, almost killing him.

Liu Wuxie will never be fooled a second time.

Rushing up to kill Ling Qiongmo like this, the elders of Linglongtian must follow Pang Quan's example and rush into the Huamen.

The best way is to kill without anyone noticing.

Quietly offering the God Swallowing Cauldron, he not only killed Ling Qiongmo, but also plundered his body and deprived him of the great reincarnation technique.

That's the key.

It is easy to kill Ling Qiongmo, but it will not be so easy to plunder his body when the time comes.

"Why did Liu Wuxie sit down?"

Those monks on the stage, you look at me, and I look at you.

They all thought that Liu Wuxie would rush to Ling Qiongmo and kill him.

The strange thing is that Liu Wuxie allowed Ling Qiongmo to escape into the distance, which doesn't conform to the previous logic!

"I guess he's tired too, he needs a good rest."

There was a lot of discussion outside the court, and they couldn't think of other reasons.

After chasing and killing for so long, and giving up at the critical moment, even Elder Ao couldn't understand.

In the end is to shoot or not to shoot?

Ling Qiongmo was secretly glad that he had already seen the entrance of the fifth picture.

At this moment, he suddenly stepped on the ground and fell into a deep pit.

Nobody knows what happened.

Everyone thought that Ling Qiongmo would get up from the pit.

But after waiting for a long time, Ling Qiongmo seemed to disappear.

Time passed silently, and after a full cup of tea, Ling Qiongmo still did not appear, and finally there was commotion in the crowd.

"Strange, where did Ling Qiongmo go?"

In the portrait, there are also pits and hollows, with raised hills and naturally sunken deep pits.

Generally, there is no danger.

Just fall down and get up.

The senior members of the Yuan family looked at each other, and they clearly remembered that there was no deep pit in the area Ling Qiongmo walked through just now.

How did he fall in?

of course!

The Yuan family will never tell everyone that there is no deep pit in that place.

Telling others that there is no pit in that place is tantamount to announcing to the world that there is something wrong with the portrait of the Yuan family.

Although the portrait has its own space, the space inside is extremely limited.

"Will you fall into the pit and be unable to get up?"

The cultivators outside the venue suspect that this pit must be very deep, and the world in the painting cannot fly, so they cannot climb out.

At this time, Liu Wuxie lazily stood up, and swaggered towards the distance.

In front of countless people, Liu Wuxie entered the fifth painting and successfully teleported out from the painting gate.

Another stick of incense time passed, but Ling Qiongmo hadn't appeared yet.

Because the portrait is flat, it is impossible to see the situation in the pit clearly.

"Whoosh!"

Elder Ao shook his body and stood in front of the painting gate.

The steward guarding the painting gate showed a look of embarrassment, how could he fail to see that Elder Ao wanted to enter the painting.

"Let him in!"

Yuan Fengnan sighed.

Now that Liu Wuxie has come out, it doesn't matter if Elder Ao can get in or not.

The steward of the Yuan family opened the painting door, Elder Ao disappeared in place, followed by Yuan Fengshan, he also needed to find out the situation.

The two teleported directly to the fourth painting.

In less than three breaths of time, the two stood at the place where Ling Qiongmo disappeared.

The monks outside stood up so that they could see more clearly.

Yuan Fengshan and Elder Ao looked at the pit less than two meters deep and fell into endless contemplation.

Such a shallow pit, even a three-year-old child will not fall to his death.

"Where have people gone?"

Elder Ao asked Yuan Fengshan.

Yuan Fengshan shook his head, he didn't know where Ling Qiongmo went.

"The painting was provided by your Yuan family. Why don't you give me an explanation?"

Elder Ao started to attack.

These paintings were provided by the Yuan family, and the Yuan family could freely control the space inside. In all likelihood, Ling Qiongmo was imprisoned by the Yuan family.

"Elder Ao, what does this mean!"

Yuan Fengshan showed displeasure.

"Don't you know what I mean? Other than your Yuan family, who can make Ling Qiongmo disappear without anyone noticing."

Elder Ao's complexion became more and more ugly. Although his cultivation was not as good as Yuan Fengshan's, his status was here, and the Yuan family couldn't afford to offend him.

"Although the portrait was provided by our Yuan family, the space here is all virtual. Even if Ling Qiongmo falls into the pit, he will not disappear for no reason, let alone sink into the underground world."

Yuan Fengshan argued hard.

The world in the portrait is not completely real.

If Ling Qiongmo fell into the pit, there were only two possibilities.

The first kind of people are still in the pit, waiting for others to rescue them.

The second type leaves the painting along the pit and returns to the real world.

It is puzzling that neither of these things is happening today.

Their conversation could be clearly heard outside the venue.

Many people turned their eyes to Liu Wuxie's face.

"Do you think Ling Qiongmo was killed by Liu Wuxie?"

The elders of Baihezong began to add fuel to the flames, they wished that Liu Wuxie would die quickly.Even if it wasn't Liu Wuxie who killed Ling Qiongmo, they would find a way to accuse Liu Wuxie of a crime, and it would be best for Linglongtian's people to kill him.