Legend of the Great Sage

Hearing this, Li Qingshan and Mo Yu's expressions were terrified. Although they had known Gu Yanying at different times, they both believed in her, so they never said that they would die.

"Let me tell you, you will die before me, even this woman doesn't think highly of you!" Li Qingshan suddenly laughed, expressing contempt for Mo Yu again.

Mo Yu said lightly: "Today, no matter whether I live or die, you will definitely die. However, there is no need for the Dragon King to do the chapters of the novel himself."

Unanimously, they all disagreed with Gu Yanying's conclusion. Mo Yu naturally didn't think he would die. On the contrary, he still had a second hand, ready to subdue and kill Beiyue, as long as Gu Yanying didn't hinder him.

Li Qingshan believes that after killing Mo Yu, he just needs to hide his aura and go back to continue to be his Red Eagle commander. No matter how strong the Dragon King Mo Hai is, where can he go to find him? The only worry is that Gu Yanying will betray him.

The two looked at Gu Yanying at the same time, the determination in their eyes was self-evident, they wanted to continue this battle until they were separated.

"Stupid male!" Gu Yanying stroked his forehead and sighed, shook his head and said, "Well, since you are determined to do so, then I will never intervene in this battle."

Gu Yanying chose to retreat, straight out of Pingbo Lake, and watched the battle from the Xishan Wind and Rain Pavilion on the west side of Pingbo Lake, expressing her absolutely neutral position. As the leader of the White Eagle, he was too happy to see the two great demon commanders of the demon clan fighting among themselves, so it was the utmost benevolence to speak out to stop him.

"Sister, they won't give up?"

In the Wind and Rain Pavilion, Si Bao looked out from the railing and raised his eyebrows slightly. Such series of battles are extremely rare in this era.

"This time it's about life and death."

Gu Yanying nodded, she was always chic. At this time, my face was also very heavy. Although I never planned to be in a relationship with anyone, there are many friends and many paths. Both Mo Yu and Li Qingshan are very important to her.

"Sister, don't worry. According to my observation, they can draw at most. They don't need magical powers. Mo Yu can't even hurt Beiyue. I really don't know how he cultivated, and now he is already a demon commander." Yes. The strength is in a mess."

"Besides, Mo Yu, his shape-shifting is more ingenious, and his body is not an ordinary crow. Even if he gets punched and kicked by Li Qingshan, it will be difficult to hurt his roots. Once the situation is unfavorable, it is no problem to escape. Give it a shot. Moved a hundred miles away, who can catch him."

Si Bao observed the match between the two talents,

Analyzing calmly, she is proficient in actual combat, and her words are also convincing. In her opinion. This battle is at most an unwinnable end.

"You underestimate the two of them. Mo Yu still has a chance to put Beiyue to death. If he fails, Beiyue will kill him. Beiyue thought that he could escape the Dragon King's pursuit, but he couldn't." arrive."

Gu Yanying leaned on the railing with her arms, looking at the two figures in the sky.

"Really? I want to take another look... If it's really what you said, sister, then there's no way to use them!" Si Bao laughed.

"Yeah, I can only use you girl."

Gu Yanying stretched out her hand to pinch Si Bao's nose. The use was just a joke. In these years of dating, she thought she was worthy of any of them. If it was just a one-sided use, they are not fools. How could they maintain each other's love? relation.

This time the two don't help each other, and they feel very calm.

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"This time, she can't save you." Mo Yu said flatly.

"Yeah, she could have saved you this time, but it's a pity you're not smart enough."

Li Qingshan smiled, if Mo Yu agreed to a truce, he would not chase after him, even if it was to save face for Gu Yanying, it would be best not to really chase Mo Hailongwang to kill him. But Mo Yu was obviously determined to kill him, so he must use this opportunity to end it.

While speaking, he calmed down all his emotions, as if smoothing out every ripple on the great lake, facing Mo Yu's ubiquitous figure, he actually closed his eyes like this.

"it's here!"

The ripples in his heart moved slightly, and there was a faint feeling in the dark, Li Qingshan suddenly shot, and punched to the right and rear.

Mo Yu happened to move there, ready to launch a sneak attack and disturb Li Qingshan again, but unexpectedly, as soon as he appeared, the iron fist slammed over, and there was no time to dodge.

With a loud bang, the fist hit Mo Yu's chest, and even the atmosphere was shattered, with cracks appearing. Mo Yu's body was already considered strong among demon commanders, but Li Qingshan's iron fist was still thrown away fiercely. The chest was shattered, and hideous wounds appeared. However, it was not the internal organs, but the yètǐ, which was as black as ink, which was violently stirred up and stirred into a ball.

Li Qingshan was about to pursue him, but Mo Yu had already dodged hundreds of feet away, looking at him in surprise, thinking: "Is it luck?"

Si Bao, who was watching the battle, let out a light sigh. She could see clearly that Beiyue's punch was definitely not luck, but full of confidence. Could it be that he had mastered the law of Mo Yu's movement during the battle? But that seems unlikely.

Gu Yanying explained her question: "Didn't I tell you? He has the ability to confuse the secrets and evade divination, which means that he can perform some divination himself."

"Sister, are you saying that he relies on premonitions to grasp Mo Yu's actions! What kind of monster is he?!"

Si Bao opened his eyes wide and said incredulously, it is nothing to know divination, but it is amazing to be able to use it in this kind of excellent battle to calculate the opponent's next move, even if the strength is weak, he can easily occupy upper hand. Could it be that he is a strange beast with innate predictive ability.

"I don't know. It seems that many bloodlines are mixed, and each type of hemodialysis is extraordinary, so they have so many supernatural powers."

"However, maintaining such a premonition must be extremely exhausting and cannot last long."

"But even though Mo Yu's physique is extraordinary, how many punches can he take?" Gu Yanying silently estimated that Mo Yu should almost use the ultimate trick to suppress the bottom of the box!

Li Qingshan waved his wind and fire wings, turned into a ray of red light, and flew towards Mo Yu, but before he could reach him, he suddenly changed direction and rushed down. Sure enough, Mo Yu moved to the position he expected, was stepped on the shoulder, and fell towards the lake. The entire shoulder collapsed, turning into a fuzzy black yètǐ, unable to calm down the power of the shock wave for a long time.

At the moment when it was about to fall into the lake, Mo Yu moved and appeared again, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the red light was close at hand.

With his eyes closed, Li Qingshan soared across the sky, bombarding Mo Yu one after another. Even though his system is very strange and can withstand great damage, he can hardly maintain his shape. Under the continuous attack, there is no one. With the effort to fight back, the expression on his face became more and more humane, full of anger!

Although the spirit tortoise is still in the fourth level, it can only be promoted after the phoenix climbs to the same level and realizes the balance of water and fire. After the mind is strengthened, it is more able to withstand consumption.

With his speed, as long as he has a premonition of where Mo Yu will teleport next time, he can rush there with a wave of wings. If this continues, victory is only a matter of time.

Mo Yu moved again, and Li Qingshan followed him like a shadow, fisting towards him. Mo Yu took out a scroll from the Sumeru Ring, and unfolded it with shaking hands, but there was only a blank space in it.

Gu Yanying's eyes narrowed: "It's finally taken out."

"What else?"

Li Qingshan's heart trembled, it was too late to retreat, he simply punched the scroll, whatever it was, he simply tore it up.

His fist hit the white paper, creating ripples. A strange thing happened. The thin drawing paper was not torn, but Li Qingshan's iron fist sank into the drawing paper inch by inch. Involved Li Qingshan's whole body.

The picture scroll was unfolded in Mo Yu's hands, and Bei Yue's figure appeared on it, still maintaining the posture of waving wings and punching, every trace of red hair flying was clearly visible, as if it was a vivid copy painting.

There was also a hint of satisfaction on Mo Yu's face, "Beiyue, I have endured you for so long, now you know how powerful I am! I will bring you back to Mohai now and hand it over to the Dragon King."

In the Wind and Rain Pavilion, Si Bao said in surprise: "Mo Yu has such a forbidden and suppressed treasure. In terms of rank, it can be regarded as at least a magic weapon!"

Gu Yanying sighed: "Is it really possible to suppress it? This is Mo Yu's destiny. If you don't use this scroll, as you said, you can still escape if you want to, but if this scroll is destroyed, you will be severely injured! "

"The thing of destiny, how could his thing of destiny be a scroll!?" Si Bao said in amazement.

The so-called natal objects are often cultivated by the monsters using certain parts of their bodies. For example, the shell of the sand turtle is such a natal object, which is closely related to their own life and has great power. But what monster's natal object would be a painting?

"Could it be that……"

Si Bao thought of the only possibility. There are all kinds of monsters in the world, and no one knows how many kinds there are. Not all monsters are birds and beasts. Sometimes a stone or a well can turn into a spirit monster if it has spirituality.

"Yes, his original form is actually a painting, a crow in the painting." Gu Yanying nodded and said, at this point, there is no need to keep a secret for him.

"So... Mohai Dragon King... no wonder..."

Si Bao suddenly understood many secrets, such as why Mo Yu took "Mo" as his surname, and why the son of the Dragon King was a crow.

Gu Yanying said leisurely: "The sea of ​​ink is not named after the Dragon King. Legend has it that the sea of ​​ink was once very clear. There was an immortal who lived near the sea and was good at doing calligraphy and painting. He often washed his brushes in the sea. Over time, the sea water turned from clear to black and turned to ink."

Si Bao has also heard this legend, but there are many such folk legends, most of which are exaggerated and bizarre, and are not worth mentioning. Hearing this time, he was surprised: "Could this legend be true!"

"Who knows? Look, it's time to decide."

On the snow-white drawing paper, Li Qingshan, who was sealed in the painting, turned his eyes suddenly, facing Mo Yu. (to be continued...)