A major event is taking place in the imperial capital of Tianyuan Dynasty.
And at this moment.
Mo Fan has already prepared tea.
"I still have one last piece to draw, this purple-green sword."
Mo Fan smiled slightly, holding the brush in hand, and put down the last stroke of the green sword, which was the tip of the sword.
With the tip of the sword completed.
Suddenly, the sword in the painting seemed real!
Extremely sharp.
It seems that one sword can destroy a whole world!
This is a peerless sword!
Bai Changsheng, Su Ling and Nan Fangfang looked at the sword in the painting. For a moment, their minds roared, as if the sword in the painting was real!
It is truly a peerless sword.
It shows domineering and arrogant!
People are like swords.
This sword is equivalent to Mr. Mo!
If a swordsman is present at the painting, you can understand the charm of kendo on the spot!
The senior¡¯s methods are really terrifying, and it¡¯s amazing to hide the charm of the sword in the painting.
Su Ling looked at the scroll and was immediately stunned.
This painting is much more valuable than any national treasure of the Tianyuan Dynasty.
Seeing Su Ling¡¯s obsessed look, Mo Fan knew that his painting had attracted Su Ling.
¡°Unexpectedly, this Miss Su is also an elegant scholar.
"Miss Su, if you like it, I will give it to you!"
Mo Fan smiled lightly.
Su Ling was stunned on the spot, almost unable to react.
Senior wants to give this painting to her?
this¡¡
is this real?
At this moment, Su Ling felt extremely joyful and excited, and even clenched her little fists in excitement.
"Let me add another sentence for you!"
Mo Fan smiled softly, holding the brush in his hand. He thought for a while and then started writing. The stroke of the brush shocked the snake.
There is a sentence written next to it.
"The hall is full of flowers and three thousand guests are drunk, and fourteen states are frost-freezed with one sword!"
At this moment.
Su Ling looked extremely excited and put it into the ring.
After chatting with Mo Fan again, the group left.
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Just after leaving.
Su Ling thought of something, her eyes flickered, her face changed, and she said: "I know! I know!"
"Quick! Quick! At any cost, set up a teleportation array and let me return to the headquarters of the Tianyuan Dynasty!"
"I'm afraid that Fairy Zixia is no match for the Purple Demon Sword!"
"So, the expert gave me this painting, meaning that I can save Fairy Zixia!"
Su Ling¡¯s eyes became brighter and brighter.
She and Bai Changsheng left quickly.
Nan Fangfang turned around and looked at the residence not far away. She took a deep breath.
You must tell your father about this matter!
She thought secretly in her heart.
When she reached the foot of the mountain on foot, it turned into a sword light and shot forward, disappearing.
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Tianyuan Dynasty.
Above the Imperial Capital.
At this moment.
Ninety-nine and eighty-one sword cultivators spurted out a mouthful of blood, but none of them were any match for that sword spirit.
This sword spirit is a young man with blood hair, holding a purple demon sword in his right hand.
The sword kept trembling.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Humming.
"I come!"
At this moment, a deep voice suddenly sounded.
Immediately afterwards, from below, a figure came towards this side quickly.
"He is the number one master of our Tianyuan Dynasty! Gu Changan!"
Someone shouted, excited.
Gu Changan raised his hand and made a move. Suddenly, a red flag appeared in his hand, and a lifelike dragon was painted on the chess piece.
At this moment, he raised his left hand and hit the chess piece directly.
Suddenly, the red flag burst into bright light.
"Roar!"
Immediately afterwards, a dragon roar resounded throughout the world.
The dragon in this flag actually came out.
This is a fire dragon, with fire burning all over its body and its fangs and claws dancing.
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With the appearance of the fire dragon, the surrounding temperature suddenly increased, and the surrounding space seemed toIt was like it was boiling in a fierce fire, and it was constantly twisting.
Looking at the fire dragon ahead.
A look of disdain appeared on the blood-haired young man's face: "One sword can destroy everything!"
Suddenly, the purple demon sword in his hand slashed forward.
A shocking sword energy roared out.
Go straight towards the fire dragon in front.
Gu Changan's expression changed slightly. His cultivation was at the level of Tribulation-Transcending Realm, and he was only half a step away from reaching the Semi-Saint Realm.
However, it is only half a step, but taking one step is as difficult as reaching the sky.
Soon, the two figures kept fighting, and roars resounded in the void.
boom!
gradually.
Gu Changan was gradually at a disadvantage. He was beaten until his body was covered in blood. He was no match for the blood-haired young man.
"Hahaha! Who else?"
The blood-haired young man laughed, raised his head, looked at the warriors around him, and said, "If not, then prepare to massacre the city! Accept the baptism of my sword!"
at this time.
Not far away, in the void, a beautiful shadow came towards this side quickly.
When they saw this person, the hearts of the entire Tianyuan Dynasty warriors sank.
"It's the Blood Emperor!"
"The Blood Emperor, one of the three subordinates of the Blood Emperor, is not dead! She is still alive!"
"It's over, they join forces, no one in the entire Tianyuan Dynasty is their opponent!"
The face of the leader of the Tianyuan Dynasty also darkened.
What should we do?
Does it mean that God wants to destroy the Tianyuan Dynasty?
Looking at the beautiful figure in front of him, the blood-haired young man looked up to the sky and smiled. He looked at the warriors around him with great ridicule, and then walked towards the Blood Emperor: "Blood Emperor, the Blood Emperor is worried about you! Just come back, you Let¡¯s massacre the city together!¡±
¡°Let¡¯s witness the moment when I massacre the city together!¡±
"The Blood Emperor wants to collect the blood of all the warriors in this city to awaken the evil dragon!"
"And, repair me with blood!"
When Fairy Zixia heard this, her expression was blank, and she looked at the bloody-haired young man who was approaching. Suddenly, she suddenly raised her hands, and then she lightly patted forward, directly on the latter's shoulder.
Suddenly.
The blood-haired young man's expression suddenly changed.
The whole figure flew out directly and landed heavily on the ground.
He looked at the graceful figure suspended in the void not far away with a blank look on his face.
My mind is blank!
What the hell!
"Blood Emperor, you are crazy! Your own people are beating your own people!"
The blood-haired young man roared in a low voice.
Fairy Zixia looked ahead blankly. To be honest, she didn't even know why she wanted to attack the blood-haired young man. Then, in her mind, the magical voice sounded again.
Immediately afterwards, Fairy Zixia smiled.
This smile is like a hundred flowers blooming.
She looked at the sword spirit in front of her and said softly: "I'm sorry, my name is not the Blood Emperor, my name is Fairy Zixia!"
When everyone heard this, they all looked confused.
Fairy Zixia!
Isn¡¯t she the Blood Emperor?
Why do you call yourself Zixia Fairy?
The blood-haired young man was even more confused!
Damn it!
Fairy Zixia?
What the hell?
"The Blood Emperor"
The blood-haired young man was about to speak.
"I told you, my name is Zixia Fairy, can't you understand human language?" Zixia Fairy frowned.
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