After painting the soul, no one should dare to target Liu Wuxie.
After about a stick of incense, the uneven ground caused by the battle was repaired again.
All those who advanced stood in the open space, using their soul power to look for a suitable painting.
There are nearly 2,000 people, and there are only 100 paintings. The competition is very fierce. If several people communicate about a painting at the same time, conflicts will inevitably occur.
"I communicated this painting first!"
As expected, those landscape paintings and figure paintings were robbed like crazy.
Those monsters, demons, demons, ghosts, etc. were abandoned by everyone.
If you cannot control the communication between these paintings, you will be counterattacked by the will in the painting.
Royal paintings are more dangerous than painting souls.
Apart from fighting, there is almost no danger in painting souls.
But imperial paintings are different.
Use your will to control the will in the painting, thereby controlling the painting.
Jiang Yulang and Yu Zile looked at each other, nodded to each other, and quickly reached an agreement.
This scene naturally fell into Liu Wuxie's eyes.
Coming out of the painting within the painting, Ling Longtian's disciples asked Liu Wuxie why he wanted to attack them.
The strange thing is that Jiang Yulang and Cuzile did not question Liu Wuxie, which is really strange.
All kinds of soul power rushed towards those paintings.
As soon as the Dark Soul Ming Sutra moved, the terrifying soul power went straight towards the portrait.
Liu Wuxie's goal is simple, he wants to use Yu Hua to kill people.
Those landscape paintings and portraits of objects are easier to control.
But portraits of demons, monsters, ghosts, etc. are extremely difficult to control.
Everything has advantages and disadvantages. These portraits are difficult to control, but they are suitable for attack.
The portraits are divided into two categories, one is offensive and the other is defensive.
Those mountains and rivers are defensive portraits and can be used as defensive magic weapons.
And these portraits are offensive magic weapons.
The tyrannical consciousness passed through a barrier and reached a hundred portraits.
As long as you control one of them and cross the dragon gate above your head, you will be promoted.
Someone has successfully controlled the portrait and flew upwards.
Some people also started a soul power contest, and they selected a painting at the same time.
In fact, it doesn’t have to be like this, even though there are only a hundred paintings, they can be recycled.
"Hoo ho!"
Before Liu Wuxie could control the portrait, two portraits came at him from both sides at the same time.
Jiang Yulang and Caviar's attack, they have already mastered two portraits.
From the portrait, an unparalleled sword energy was released, and it slashed down at Liu Wuxie.
"I'm afraid you won't come!"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth.
Just now, he was worried that Caviar and Jiang Yulang would control the portraits to advance early, so that he would not have the chance to kill them.
They took the initiative, which was exactly what they wanted.
At the moment when the two portraits were about to roll towards Liu Wuxie, two terrifying demonic energies swept out.
"Boom!"
Two portraits in the form of demons floated in front of Liu Wuxie.
"Strange, why didn't I see Liu Wuxie controlling it? These portraits flew over by themselves."
The monks on the stage were confused, as if these two demon portraits had been guarding Liu Wuxie for a long time.
The demon was tall and used the surging demonic energy to neutralize the attacks of Jiang Yulang and Cuzile.
"Now that you're here, don't even think about leaving!"
Seeing the portraits of Jiang Yulang and Cuzile trying to escape, Liu Wuxie smiled, and the two demon portraits flew towards them.
Yuhua does not rely on military confrontation.
If they had relied on magic to fight, the two of them would have been the same corpse.
The Immortal King Realm is no longer Liu Wuxie's opponent.
Next!
Several more portraits flew up, forming a five-pointed force, surrounding the portraits of Jiang Yulang and Cuzile.
Those monks on the stage looked at me, and I looked at you, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
"This Liu Wuxie is so evil, he can actually control five portraits at the same time."
The powerful immortals from all major sects showed shocked expressions.
The senior members of the Yuan family were very calm.
Before doing this, they must have been shocked.
Knowing that Liu Wuxie mastered the Seven Horizontal and Seven Vertical Methods, this was all very normal.
Two demons, two demons, and one ghost, a total of five portraits, imprisoning Jiang Yulang and Caviar.
"rush!"
Jiang Yulang's soul power suddenly became extremely abundant. It seemed that they still underestimated Liu Wuxie's painting skills.
The two portraits clashed from left to right, trying to tear a gap.
"Boom!"
The seven portraits collided together. Cracks appeared in the portraits of Jiang Yulang and Chow Zile, and were almost shattered by Liu Wuxie's portrait.
This made the two people's expressions change greatly.
The impact speed is faster, and he must escape from Liu Wuxie's siege.
Liu Wuxie's attacks became more and more sharp, and with his soul power, there was no problem in controlling three more portraits.
But he didn't do this. He wanted to take precautions secretly to prevent others from sneaking up on him.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
As Liu Wuxie expected, six disciples of Linglongtian controlled six portraits and attacked Liu Wuxie at the same time.
"Despicable!"
Elder Kong stood up and yelled angrily.
Liu Wuxie was besieged by eight people at the same time, and each of them was a top master.
Among them, Yu Zile has purple talents, and Jiang Yulang and Ling Qiongmo have blue talents.
Their painting skills and soul power are absolutely top-notch.
With two fists unable to defeat four hands, Liu Wuxie mobilized the remaining three portraits to intercept Linglongtian's attack.
Three against six!
The situation was not favorable for Liu Wuxie.
"Liu Wuxie, today I will let you know the consequences of offending Linglong Tian."
The first-class sect disciples dare not offend Liu Wuxie, but Linglongtian is not afraid.
After so many years of development, Linglongtian has an extremely profound foundation.
Especially Ling Qiongtian, the youngest Immortal Emperor in ten thousand years, has great potential in the future.
In desperation, Liu Wuxie transferred two portraits from here to resist Linglongtian's attack.
In this way, Jiang Yulang and Cuzile got a chance to breathe.
Taking advantage of Liu Wuxie's transfer of the two portraits, they quickly broke through Liu Wuxie's encirclement.
Liu Wuxie's soul power to control eight portraits has reached its limit. If he continues to control it, cracks will appear in his soul power.
"Boom boom boom!"
Various gases and rules are ejected from the portrait.
These gases also have laws, and they collide without restraint.
Every time they collide, there will be bursts of roaring sounds above the martial arts field.
There have been many monks who controlled portraits to jump over the dragon gate and successfully advanced.
The portrait that returned to the original place continued to be manipulated. In less than a moment, more than 500 people had entered the next level.
The promoted monks stepped aside and watched the battle quietly.
"This Liu Wuxie is very extraordinary. When faced with attacks from so many people, he can still fight with ease."
Many people looked at Liu Wuxie with eyes full of awe.
If it were them, they would have been trapped by the portrait.
"Chichi!"
There was a hissing sound from a magic painting controlled by Liu Wuxie, and a crack was torn open by Caviar's portrait.
The portrait is cracked, which means the portrait is damaged and the combat effectiveness is greatly weakened.
"Are you so impatient? Just use the power of the Ghost Master Sect!"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth.
With the power of Caviar, Liu Wuxie's portrait could not be harmed at all. It was obviously with the help of external force.
After destroying a portrait, Caviar did not hesitate to fight and rushed to Longmen with Jiang Yulang's portrait.
As long as they cross the dragon gate and advance successfully, Liu Wuxie will not be able to kill them.
"Master, there was a mysterious force that entered the painting just now. This force is very strange."
Yuan Fengshan sat next to Yuan Fengnan and whispered.
"I felt it too!"
Yuan Fengnan frowned. They had people investigate the origin of Caviar, but there were no clues.
As if it came out of nowhere.
Coupled with the fact that he and Jiang Yulang cooperated so well, Yuan Fengnan had a bad feeling.
It would be difficult for Liu Wuxie to stop Jiang Yulang and Cuzile unless he brought back several portraits of Linglongtian.
The consequences of doing this will be very serious. The Six Linglong Heavenly People will definitely form a thunderous strike and find a way to kill him.
"Kill Ling Qiongmo first!"
Liu Wuxie made a decision quickly.
In comparison, Ling Qiongmo was far more dangerous than Caviar and Jiang Yulang.
The two of them, at best, framed themselves without knowing his true identity.
But Ling Qiongmo was different. Once he regained his memory and knew things in the mortal world, the consequences could be imagined.
The two powers harm each other, whichever is less.
After making up his mind, Jiang Yulang and Caviar were allowed to escape, and the eight portraits rushed towards Ling Qiongmo and the six people at the same time.
Although one of the paintings was damaged, it still did not hinder the attack.
Eight versus six, Liu Wuxie had the upper hand.
On Linglongtian's side, except for Ling Qiongmo, who is more talented, the others have average painting talents, and the combat effectiveness of the portraits they control is also extremely average.
Liu Wuxie's soul power suddenly formed a spiral, and the eight portraits changed their trajectory and rushed towards them like a spear.
"not good!"
Ling Qiongmo shouted loudly, he still underestimated Liu Wuxie's fighting power.
The people on the stage watched in fascination. They had never seen such an exquisite fighting method.
There is no magic, no magic skills, and no fluctuations in immortal energy.
Only portraits move through the air.
Each portrait is different, and their combat effectiveness is also divided into three, six, and nine levels.
How to concentrate these forces is difficult.
After Ling Qiongmo finished speaking, he controlled a portrait again and attacked behind Liu Wuxie.
As expected of Ling Qiongtian's descendant, Ling Qiongmo's soul power was extremely powerful, and he had lived for countless years, far beyond what ordinary people could compare to.
"Humph, what a small trick!"
Liu Wuxie let out a contemptuous laugh.
Allowing Ling Qiongmo to sneak up on him from behind, the impact of the eight portraits became faster and faster.
"Hide quickly!"
The disciple on Ling Qiongmo's left realized that something was wrong and asked them to disperse quickly.
He could feel that Liu Wuxie was definitely more than this.
It seems that the eight portraits form a spear, and there must be a mystery hidden inside.
"It's too late to hide now."
Eight golden locks!
Attack from all directions!
How could Liu Wuxie give them time to avoid it?
The portraits actually curled up together, like scrolls.
After merging, it turned into a sharp spear.
"What a tricky attack!"
The elder of Cangyun Sword Sect suddenly stood up, deeply attracted by Liu Wuxie's technique.
The locked disciple of Linglongtian had a stern expression on his face and was unable to avoid being locked by the spear.
At this moment, the second portrait controlled by Ling Qiongmo rushed towards Liu Wuxie's back. As long as Liu Wuxie is killed, all attacks will be defeated.
