Painting soul master of another world

"No matter what their plans are, our first task is to prevent them." Lingxi said firmly, he would not forget that his family was wiped out by these damn demon cultivators, if it wasn't for his father's friend , the master came to rescue him, and he would definitely die in the underworld.

"Not only to guard against them, we need to send people to find out as soon as possible, what kind of support do those demon cultivators have, so that they attack various sects of immortal sects so unscrupulously." Ling Ning said calmly, he also knew something about Lingxi's past, Don't look at this person as a bastard, in fact, sometimes because of the hatred in his heart, he seems very impulsive. Looking at the current situation, it is true that this junior has not let go of his obsession and hatred.

Ling Ning actually didn't think that the other party would do this because she was relying on him. He thought, maybe it was because the other party was anxious about something.

"This matter will be handled by me." Ling Yun opened his mouth and looked at Shui Jing, waved his hand casually, and the screen switched. At this moment, Ye Yunhan had already met the golden core demon cultivator who had released the formation, and looked at the young man who was immature. He suddenly remembered that he hadn't been alone with his disciple for a long time. In other words, he was so boring that it was difficult to feel even a little warmth when he was with him.

Thinking of this, Ling Yun's eyes dimmed a little. So far, he didn't know what his disciple liked about him. He thought of his hidden identity, some whimsical ideas, and even... those things that were erased by time. He suddenly realized that his disciple was excellent. Although he was equally excellent, he was too boring. Whether the disciple would get tired of his boringness one day, as long as he thought that at that time, they might part ways, he would be very special. ……accurate……

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Ye Yunhan didn't know that his master was thinking wildly. At this moment, he looked at the Jindan stage evil cultivator in front of him. He really didn't expect the Jindan stage evil cultivator to be so powerful. There was no way to compare with him at the peak of the Bigu stage. Ye Yunhan shook hands Yangui in the middle suddenly thought of something, and then smiled.

After staying in the sword cultivator's sect for a long time, he almost forgot that he is not a sword cultivator! !He is a soul painter! !Strictly speaking, he is a Dharma cultivator! !Why do you have to learn the way of sword repair, only use the subtraction method of sword repair! !

As a real Dharma cultivator, why didn't he think of this earlier? It must be because he stayed in Lingxian Sword Sect for a long time, so he was infected with the stubbornness of sword cultivator.

"You are indeed very strong, but..." Ye Yunhan looked at the demon cultivator on the opposite side, and then said, "I'm not a sword cultivator!!" As he spoke, he brought out the judge's pen, and talking about the judge's pen, It's just because he has the power to control life and death, and can draw tangible things, that's why he is called so.

But for a soul painter, there is no technique that he can't solve with a pen.

"The mere bigu ants are actually blocking me, boy, you are not my opponent." Xie Moxiu opened his mouth and waved his hand casually. When the demonic energy was generous, Ye Yunhan clearly saw that flying with sobs Skeletons coming over, they exude an ominous red light.

Ye Yunhan couldn't recognize which sect's technique it was, what's more, he didn't know any sects in this world. For him, this world was no different from when he first came here. It's strange, except for... every plant and tree of Lingxian Sword Sect.

In this world, where there is magic, there is immortality, and where there is righteousness, there is evil. It is unavoidable. Seeing the skulls haunting him, Ye Yunhan didn't think otherwise. The colored flames burst into flames in an instant.

The ice-blue flame directly freezes the flying evil things. It is obviously a flame, but it freezes everything. With a cold temperature different from that of a flame, Ye Yunhan knows the name of this flame. The fifth bone fire in the underworld, any evil thing, has no resistance in front of it.

Ye Yunhan's coldness, no matter how warm and jade-like his face is at the moment, can't cover up the murderous aura on his body, "I was born in this world, and you are the first to offend me, let you die here Under the flames, you should feel honored." Because no one has ever made him so angry.

As a soul painter who is loved by Tao, how could he not feel what kind of people the owners of those skulls were? In the blink of an eye, I could clearly see the past of those people. They are all people with meritorious virtues. How on earth could these people do it.

Yes, this is the human race, it is so dirty and dark...

Thinking of this, the smile on Ye Yunhan's face became even brighter. Xie Moxiu didn't know what Ye Yunhan was laughing at, but he instinctively sensed the danger. He instinctively stepped back a few steps, and then calmed down reluctantly, thinking in his heart: But It was a bigu period, how could he kill this golden core.

Ye Yunhan released his spiritual power, and the icy blue flames have already turned the place into an ice-colored area, like the arrival of winter, but with the coldness to the bone, "disappeared in the bones and fires of the underworld Let's go!!" Ye Yunhan drew the shape of a dragon, and with the flames of the dragon chant, he swallowed the evil spirit who had barely calmed down, but hadn't recovered, into the flames, and nothing remained in the end.

This is the life that died under the bone fire of the underworld. They don't even leave their souls. Their consciousness exists, but they don't enter reincarnation. They drift forever in the eternal darkness, probably... never wake up again.

"Sword cultivator—you just wait for the adults to destroy all the immortal sects!!" A sinister voice resounded in Ye Yunhan's ears, calling back Ye Yunhan's lost mind. Ye Yunhan raised his eyes and saw Jun. Everlasting Regret stood in mid-air, the spirit sword in his hand buzzed, exuding Dandan's water-blue light, a sword mark was drawn, and the released sword energy swept towards the demon cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, and the man finally Being directly slaughtered under this sword energy, nothing is left in the end.

All this seems to indicate that the demon cultivator will not end well in the end, but Ye Yunhan knows that not all demon cultivators are like this, just like his friends...

"Brother Yunhan, is there a serious problem?" Jun Changhen fell to the ground and looked at Ye Yunhan who had just come to his senses. He was really worried that Ye Yunhan would not be able to hold on to the bigu period, but now it seems that he is I really underestimated the ability of this little master uncle, but... what was drawn with a pen turned into reality... This kind of ability should be the secret of this little master uncle, it seems that he has to keep it a secret!I don't know if Elder Ling Yun knows that the little master uncle has this ability.

"It's nothing, it's just a pity that the cultivators who were transformed into evil things by that evil demon practiced, they have rare merits!" Ye Yunhan sighed, he felt sorry for it, but he was helpless, and he couldn't save those who had been killed dead monks.

"Little Master Uncle, we have tried our best, and the rest is out of our control." Jun Chang hated that Ye Yunhan was blaming himself, so he spoke to persuade him.

Ye Yunhan also heard the meaning of Jun Changhen, and was a little dumbfounded for a while. He never thought that Jun Changhen would think that he was depressed because he couldn't save those people. He was just a little sad. Those human races were a minority. Being able to find merit from them, this kind of existence can at least prevent him from really feeling desperate for those human races, but good people are always doomed. He has seen such things a lot, and he has some regrets. There's no way around them.

"I know, I don't know if there will be evil cultivators coming here." Ye Yunhan quickly changed the subject, lest this person say other ridiculous words, but Ye Yunhan's words successfully diverted Jun Chang's hatred attention.

Although he didn't know why this little master uncle was so jumpy, Jun Changhen said: "Although I don't know how far things have come, I think this battle is coming to an end. After all, there are already many The evil cultivator was beheaded."

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Seemingly noticing the Lingxian Sword Sect who has been unable to attack for a long time, the Blood River Demon Ancestor looked at the Lingxian Sword Sect that was still standing in front of him. It was this low-key sect that seemed useless, but it cost him so many people , looking at the last group of subordinates who went in, and now he is the only one left here, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart, he wants to see how powerful this mere paper tiger, the leader of the Southern Immortal Gate, is.

Blood River Demon Ancestor thought this way, and planned to go in himself, and directly stepped into the sect guarding formation of Lingxian Sword Sect. Maybe arrogance is a disease. For any strong person, arrogance is something that is undesirable, so When Blood River Demon Ancestor took his first step into the formation, he directly stepped into the killing sword formation of the sect guarding formation.

Looking at the blood-drenched formation with a strong sense of killing, the Blood River Demon Ancestor sneered in his heart, what kind of immortal cultivator sect, this kind of technique is really more evil than their demons.

In fact, this really wronged Lingxian Jianzong. This killing formation was provided by Liu Huanyan, just because he comprehended the way of killing swords, and the formation that he got by the way is also a gift from heaven, and this formation was directly used by him Integrating the guardian array can be regarded as a guarantee.

Liu Huanyan stood not far from the needle's eye, retracted her consciousness, all the demon cultivators had stepped into the guardian formation of Lingxian Sword Sect, and the Blood River Demon Ancestor stepped into the killing sword formation provided by him alone, How much courage is this, but the other party is too conceited and does not take it seriously. After the last batch of demon cultivators are dealt with, the battle to invade the sect will be over, and winning... will only be... them.

Liu Huanyan experienced the Blood River Demon Ancestor of the Slaughtering Sword Formation. Obviously, that person had already been entangled, but the other party seemed to use the blood-smeared formation to turn it into his own territory. Looking inside, he used the blood-smeared formation to resist His killing sword array, after all, made an evaluation in his heart... nothing to be afraid of.

Yes, for Liu Huanyan, the other party is really nothing to fear, because the other party's blood-smeared formation cannot break through the killing sword formation he set up, even if it is broken, he will personally deal with the other party.