The Mighty Female Immortal - Chapter 841

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"Don't struggle, otherwise I will let your gods destroy!" The voice of Yanshan soul came faintly.

The heart of Chess is a glimpse of the heart. I know that Yanshan’s soul is good, and I look at the Yanshan soul’s indifference, as if I really don’t care about her life and death. The look is in vain. Knowing that your spiritual strength is not the opponent of Yanshan Soul, then your own destiny is completely in the hands of the other party. Standing up from the lotus leaf, he bowed his head and left, and fell on the boat.

The eyes of Yanshan's soul faintly passed over the remaining two people on the ship. The book's face was stunned, and the figure flew up from the ship and landed on the opposite side of the Yanshan soul. No words, sticking out a finger, and the lake is like a dragon. The book is in a hurry, and a "water" word is in the air.

The word "water" is completely condensed by the lake. It stands to reason that after the writing of the book is completed, when the mana is removed, the word "water" should be scattered, and the most unfortunate should also fall into the lake. However, the word "water" is still standing still. This is completely without the support of the mana of the book. It is the potential of the word "water" itself. It is this potential that makes the word "water" imaginary in the air. That is to say, the word "water" written in the book has already had spirituality, and it can rely on the power of heaven and earth.

Xu Ziyan standing on the boat could not help but sigh in the heart, this book is really a calligraphy, it is no wonder. Xu Ziyan’s eyes were slightly stunned, and she suddenly found that the word “water” was not only the same. It seems to be still in the air, but the word "water" seems to be moving. Looking at it, I can feel the meaning of the water in the "water" as if it were a river.

Xu Ziyan closed her eyes, and she suddenly had a feeling that the chess and paintings were inseparable from the heavens. It can be said that this chess painting is a branch of heaven. For example, the meaning of water contained in the word "water" is not the meaning of water in a word? With this layer of insight, Xu Ziyan suddenly felt that there was nothing remarkable about the chess and calligraphy. Don't forget that Xu Ziyan's body has a world, and she often turns into a purple smoke space to practice. The understanding of heaven is naturally innate.

Qin. Naturally, there is no need to say anything more.

Chess, Xu Ziyan firmly believes that there is an understanding of the heavens, and now his own chess is definitely higher than the chess. As for the soul of Yanshan, Xu Ziyan is not sure.

The book, the five attributes of today, all have the understanding of Xu Ziyan, no reason has exceeded the book's understanding of calligraphy.

Painting, Xu Ziyan is also confident that he has surpassed the paintings.

This is the difference between Xu Ziyan and them. The four of them were competing from the low point one by one. Xu Ziyan is different, but she has been comprehending the general outline of Wanfa, Tiandao. In this way, it is natural to see the end of the branch in reverse.

At this time, Yanshan soul also used the lake to write a "water" word, jumping into the air. This word "water" is much more than the word "water" in the book. To say that the word "water" in the book is a raging river, and the word "water" of the Yanshan soul is the vast sea.

Moreover, the situation is not only the case, the word "water" in the book's sentiment is like a torrent of water, and is attracted by the word "water" of Yanshan soul. The water in the word actually flows to the word "water" of Yanshan soul. Into the "water" word of Yanshan soul. It was only a matter of time, the word "water" in the book actually disappeared completely, and the lake was completely integrated into the "water" of Yanshan soul.

The face of the book is struggling, and after hard work, it has to be a slave to others. How can this be reconciled? The eyeballs turned around in the eyelids. The opposite side of the Yanshan soul mouth passed a trace of sarcasm, said faintly:

"What? Want to go back?"

The look of the book is a stagnation, and the struggling color on the face is getting stronger. Yanshan soul said faintly:

"If I let Qin Qing deal with the paintings, then I will deal with you with Chess. I don't know if I can kill you here?"

The shape of the book is a shock, and the face is bright. She knows that Yanshan's soul is not false. Today's Qin Qing and Qiu Mi'er have been completely controlled by Yanshan Spirit, and their thoughts and thoughts have escaped the knowledge of Yanshan Spirit. Therefore, they have the desire to let go of their own minds and dare not implement them. In this way, under the siege of Yanshan soul and book love, there is really not much living. What's more, there is still a woman in the mid-term of the gods on the ship. What scares her most is that there is no trace of distraction in the late stage. Since killing no traces and Yanshan souls together by boat, who knows if he will break the public and help Yanshan soul?

Slightly sighed, dignity is very important, but life is more important. The more people who are high-educated, the more they are afraid of death. Zhang mouth spit out a sigh of life, and was sucked in by a mouth of Yanshan. After that, I stopped paying attention to the book and looked at the paintings on the ship.

Painting Xuan Er has reached the edge of the collapse at this time, watching his three friends become slaves of others. I am so funny that I have just wanted to take the young man in front of me as a slave. Nowadays, I have reached the embarrassing situation of my own advancement and retreat.

ratio!

I am likely to lose.

Not better than!

Will the other party let go of himself?

Long sighed, painting Xuan Er knows that now he is better than than, but also better than! But what is the ratio! His own momentum has been taken away by the other side. Don't say that the other artist's art is more than himself, even if it is equal to himself. Under this momentum, he only has to lose this way.

However, it is better than never, otherwise, if you have not seen the art of Yanshan, you will surrender to slavery. How can this be reconciled? The figure was vertical, and the painting Xuanfei flew over the lake and landed on a lotus leaf, but did not see her painting, but the hand was pretty. However, a glimpse of the painting spread from her body.

Focusing on the painting of Xuan Er, the transformation of the landscape began to spread around. The rise of the red building everywhere, the streets are lined up, during which the characters are bustling. It is the scenery inside the refining city, generally no different. And everything is active, as if it were a real view.

The picture has gradually enveloped the entire lake, and everyone has fallen into the picture. Xu Ziyan looked down and saw that the boat under his feet was gone. Looking around for a moment, I found that several people were standing at the door of the refining tower, and the opposite was the flow of people coming in and going out.

Xu Ziyan naturally knows that he is in the painting at this time, but his heart is also very surprised to draw the meaning of Xuan Er. At this time, the two half-humans were completely lost in the picture, as if they had forgotten the boat they were on the lake. Just remember that I have to go to the refining tower, lift my footsteps, and I want to enter the refining tower in the picture. Xu Ziyan gently sighed, and the sleeves waved, they will hold the two.

At this time, the soul of Yanshan is naturally trapped in the painting. In the picture, the Yanshan soul is standing opposite to the painting Xuaner, standing on a street. In the middle of the two is the flow of people coming and going.

The mouth of Yanshan soul passed a smile and stretched out a finger toward the sky. The sky seemed to be cut by a pair of scissors, and the picture broke.

"Broken painting!"

The heart of the painting Xuan Er is a shake, the surrounding environment seems to have been cut by a pair of scissors, and the entire refining city suddenly broke open. A touch of greenery was generated from the foot, and the refining city gradually annihilated from the break, and then a piece of lotus leaves was formed, which finally restored the scenery on the lake.

Although the two half-humans can't move, the eyes can see clearly. Seeing the surrounding scenery and returning to the original, I still stood on the boat, revealing the horror of the eyes.

Painting Xuan Er looked at the Yanshan soul standing opposite, somewhat discouraged, she thought of the Yanshan soul will break her paintings. However, she did not expect it to be so easy to break open. Taking a deep breath, my heart, he just broke my paintings, and did not show his paintings. As long as I can break his paintings, I prove that I have a tie with him. Once again stabilized my confidence and said to the sound of Yanshan soul:

"You should be shot!"

Yanshan soul's mouth will pick up a smile, no words, just looking at the opposite painting Xuan Er smile.

The eyes of Xu Ziyan on the boat also revealed a smile, slightly tilted his head and saw no trace, but saw that killing no trace seems to feel what is wrong, but has not fully seen through, but there is a deep brow.

The eyebrows of Xuan Er’s eyebrows are gently wrinkled and looked around. However, when you see the surrounding lake, the lotus leaf is no different from the original.

Yanshan soul faint smile, a wave of sleeves. I saw the surrounding scenery like a scroll axis, gently rolled up. The Yanshan soul unexpectedly released the paintings without knowing it, and it was the same picture as the original, as if one world overlapped in another in the same world. Now that the overlapping scrolls are rolled up, it reveals the original appearance.

The painting of Xuan Er is a bitter smile. It seems to be exactly the same scenery, but it is the painting of Yanshan soul. I have lost so much, what else can I say? Not for slaves, can't you find death? Looking at the shape of the stalwart of the Yanshan soul, I took a deep breath, and my heart was able to be his slave, not to be wronged.

Divided a glimpse of the fate of the life, sent to the front of the Yanshan soul, Yanshan soul Zhang mouth a suction, then the scorpion painting Xuan Er's life essence sucked into the mouth. After that, a pair of robe sleeves fell to the front of Xu Ziyan. As soon as the figure fell on the boat, the Qin Qing, the chess and the love of the book will be politely:

"Slaves have seen the master!"

Yanshan soul said faintly: "But it!"

After that, I looked at Xu Ziyan and said: "Ziyan, these four slaves will be given to you. Whether you are the current you or your family, the four of them can still help."

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