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Chapter 306 Sixth-Rank Immortal Painting, Killing the Strongest Enemy!

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    Master Lu painted a fierce tiger with wings growing from its back, grinning its teeth, soaring above the nine heavens, majestic and majestic.

    Below the tiger, there are endless mountains and forests and the vast ocean.

    At this time, the mountain forest is collapsing, and the vast ocean is boiling, setting off terrifying waves.

    The tiger's teeth were exposed, glowing coldly.

    The clouds above the sky were torn apart, as if they had been ravaged.

    As soon as this painting appeared, there was a slight fluctuation in the area where Master Lu was located, and the void rippled slightly, and the power was truly terrifying.

    "Huh finally finished."

    After finishing the painting, Master Lu reached out and wiped his forehead, but it was covered with sweat, and let out a soft breath.

    With the strength of Master Lu, after finishing this painting, it is still a bit exhausting. It can be seen that the high level of this painting is indeed extraordinary.

    Buzz!

    At the same time, voices suddenly sounded in the void, as if piercing through the soul.

    That is the voice of Confucianism!

    The voice of Confucian rhyme kept ringing in this area, and six voices sounded in a row before slowly stopping.

    This painting turned out to be a sixth grade painting!

    "Everyone, watch me kill this son!"

    After talking and painting, Master Lu waved his palm, and the painting drawn in the void seemed to come to life in an instant, and the tiger with wings on its back shook its wings!

    Boom boom boom!

    Suddenly, there seemed to be countless mountains and forests. In an instant, they were shaken into powder, the ground cracked, mountains collapsed, and smoke and dust rose all over the sky.

    Hush!

    There seemed to be an endless ocean, and at this moment, it completely boiled and torrented, and waterspouts formed on the surface of the sea, wreaking havoc wantonly.

    At this moment, the sky and the earth seemed to be eclipsed, and the situation changed.

    "Roar!"

    ?The tiger with wings on its back gave a roar that was even more deafening, and galloped towards Bu Feifan's position, carrying thousands of troops and horses.

    And the three Earth Immortal Realm powerhouses who attacked Bu Feifan at the same time, when they heard the echo of the Confucianism rhyme, their faces were happy.

    "This is a Liupin painting!"

    "The three of us are here to fight this son. Master Lu will use his supernatural powers to create a sixth-grade painting, and we will be able to kill him in one fell swoop!"

    "Boy, go to hell!"

    These three powerhouses of the Earth Fairyland looked ferocious after they were slightly happy. Time was running short, so it was naturally impossible to say it, but deep down in their hearts, they were roaring these words.

    "Six grades of painting? It's hard to wait for the elegant hall!"

    But the step is extraordinary, when he heard the echo of the Confucian rhyme, the corner of his mouth curled up with disdain. For him who has holy painting skills, the sixth-grade paintings are indeed not good enough.

    Boom!

    The body merged with the demon body, and Bu Feifan ascended to the "Hanlin Realm" step by step, and the violent words burst out suddenly, stirring up endlessly.

    On the sword transformed from "Swordsman" on the palm, the light is even brighter, slightly dazzling.

    At this time, the attack from the upper, middle and lower directions had already arrived in front of Bu Feifan, and there was also a fierce tiger with two wings behind its back watching it, its speed was extremely fast, which meant that it was coming from behind.

    Swipe, swipe, swipe!

    Without the slightest hesitation, Bu Feifan moved his wrist slightly, shook out a beautiful sword flower, and slashed in the air three times in a row.

    Three beams of cold light burst out from the sword transformed by "Swordsman" in an instant, extremely sharp and dazzling.

    After stepping into the Hanlin realm, Bu Feifan's strength has been greatly increased, and his speed is unbelievably fast.

    The three cold lights come first!

    When the three strong men from the earth fairyland were within a hair's distance of Bu Feifan's body, they couldn't attack anymore.

    Their arms, after three flashes of cold light, quietly slipped down from their bodies.

    In an instant, the three strong men in the fairyland had their arms chopped off by Bu Feifan.

    But on their faces, there is still a hint of ferocity, and a hint of joy.

    The extraordinary speed of walking, they didn't even react.

    Whoosh!

    However, the steps are extraordinary, and the heart moves. "The Poetry of Dapeng"When it opened, the figure was like a frightened bird, turning around in the void lightly, leaving the three strong men in the fairyland.

    At the same time, the tiger with wings on its back rushed towards it in an instant.

    "Roar!"

    A roaring roar erupted in vain from the mouth of the winged tiger. The ferocious aura raged. Its body was extremely huge, like a small mountain. It opened its bloody mouth, as if it wanted to devour everything.  position, bit down hard

    go.

    But the pace is extraordinary, and he has already left there.

    There are only three strong men in the fairyland left, and they are in that position at this time.

    "not good!"

    "Ah! My arm!"

    "The six-pin painting!"

    It wasn't until this time that the three strong men from the Earth Fairy Realm could barely react, and immediately let out an angry cry. The pain on their arms made them howl, but the fear in their hearts came more from the transformation of the sixth-grade painting  tiger!

    Boom!

    In an instant, these three strong men in the fairyland were about to break through the fierce tiger's maw.

    However, the offensive sixth-grade paintings that Master Lu has painstakingly painted are so easy to break through?

    The tiger with wings on its back swallowed the three strong men from the fairyland in one gulp!

    Of course, this is not really swallowed. The tiger with wings on its back is an illusion. It was swallowed, but it was completely swallowed by the breath above the painting.

    Boom!

    After the blow was completed, the tiger's body suddenly exploded, and the endless breath continued to stir and wreak havoc.

    Under such a sudden eruption, the three strong men in the fairyland died without whole bodies, their limbs and arms were thrown away, and blood was sprayed.

    "Next, it's you!" Bu Feifan said coldly, looking at Master Lu.

    He is still maintaining the "Poem of the Great Peng", his figure is a little bit in the void, and he is going straight to the position where Master Lu is. On the palm of his hand, the sword transformed from "Swordsman" is shining brightly and extremely sharp.

    "not good!"

    Master Lu did not expect that his sixth-grade painting would actually attack his own people, forcibly withdrawing the power of the painting, but it was already a bit late, watching his own dead body, Master Lu was still in shock and a little dazed  , but heard that Bu Feifan didn't have the slightest

    The emotional voice was so cold that he fell into an ice cellar, and immediately, he yelled in his heart.

    However, it was too late!

    ? If a master fights with a move, if you are stunned for a moment, you will end up dead. The difference between victory and defeat and life and death is only a hair's breadth away.

    brush!

    In the void, the three-foot sword transformed by "Swordsman" left Bu Feifan's palm in a flash, and cut across Master Lu's neck with a flash of cold light. At the same time, Bu Feifan's figure also just came to Master Lu's side  , on the palm of his hand, the literary energy surged towards his head

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