Wu Haojun didn't have time to think too much and hurriedly rolled on the spot.
The moment he dodged, a huge space crack was opened where he was just now.
If Wu Haojun hadn't dodged in advance, the force just now would have been enough to tear his body in half.
This is the ability of [Painter].
Her brush can paint directly in the void, and then change anything in reality at will.
If touched by the paintbrush, the body will be torn into pieces directly.
Ma Liangrong took action again.
The paintbrush in his hand was flying back and forth on his chest.
The space around Wu Haojun was constantly being torn into pieces.
In an instant, there was almost no place to stand around Wu Haojun.
"Sister Ma, what happened? Can't we sit down and have a good talk?"
Wu Haojun opened up his mental strength, looked around vigilantly, and dodged Ma Liangrong's attacks back and forth.
"Who is your sister?"
Ma Liangrong gave a sweet shout, drew a circle with the brush in her hand, and tore the space in front of Wu Haojun into pieces.
Wu Haojun opened his eyes and tried to see through Ma Liangrong's flaws.
At this moment, the spaces torn apart by Ma Liangrong were all connected together again, instantly turning into a huge black monster like a lion.
It turns out that Ma Liangrong's brush can not only tear apart space, but can also paint directly in the void.
Everything she draws will become reality.
"roar--!"
The monster roared, stretched out its limbs randomly, and grabbed Wu Haojun head-on.
Wu Haojun was in a panic and hurriedly used the Snow Spirit Fox's movement technique to dodge.
"Catch the sword!"
Yue Changfeng shouted loudly and threw the heavenly sword towards Wu Haojun.
Wu Haojun stretched out his arm, took the Heavenly Sword in his hand, and swept it out.
There is nothing fancy about this move, and at the same time it has the potential to conquer mountains and rivers.
The next moment, the monster's body was chopped into two halves by Wu Haojun.
Wu Haojun pointed the Heavenly Sword in his hand at Ma Liangrong and said to her: "Sister Ma, for Xiaohu's sake, I don't want to be your enemy."
Ma Liangrong shook his head slightly and replied:
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"Today, someone must die here! Without taking Yue Changfeng's head, I have no way to go back and explain to the leader!"
After saying that, Ma Liangrong took action again.
I saw her body tremble and there was a crashing sound.
Countless poisonous snakes and scorpions fell from his sleeves.
As soon as these snakes and scorpions landed on the ground, they turned into a dense black mass and began to spread around from Ma Liangrong's feet, moving quickly towards the surrounding disciples of the Huashan Sword Sect.
Wu Haojun secretly screamed that something was wrong, and quickly patted the Qiankun Treasure Bag.
Sang Yu heard the noise inside the Shending, and he was very aware of what was happening outside.
When he knew that Ma Liangrong had released these snakes and scorpions, he felt ecstatic in his heart.
"Don't worry, Master, these things are all mine!"
I don't know what method Sang Yu used. After receiving Wu Haojun's order, he put all the snakes and scorpions into his pocket.
Originally, when all the disciples of the Huashan Sword Sect saw these snakes and scorpions, they were all extremely frightened and despaired.
Unexpectedly, in the next moment, all these poisonous insects disappeared.
Ma Liangrong's face darkened, she looked around and shouted loudly: "Sang Yu, you are so brave! How dare you betray the leader? Are you afraid that the leader will find out in the future and make you unable to live or die?"
Sang Yu's voice came from the divine cauldron on Wu Haojun's body: "I have never taken the Five Poisons Changsheng Pills, so I don't have to suffer the sin that is worse than death! I will betray whoever I am willing to betray, and I will follow whoever I am willing to follow.
It has nothing to do with you!"
Ma Liangrong gritted her teeth.
Helplessly, Sang Yu was like a tortoise, hiding in the divine cauldron and unable to come out. Even though Ma Liangrong had all her abilities, there was nothing she could do against him.
Wu Haojun glanced at Ma Liangrong and said slowly: "Sister Ma, the Haotian Sect has done many evil things, and everyone will punish them. We are ready to jointly attack the Haotian Sect. You are so capable, why not join us?"
Ma Liangrong sighed, shook his head, and said slowly: "You have no idea how terrifying Haotian's leader Nie Wancheng is. Except for those old monsters who have ascended to the immortal world, he is the best in the world. No one can beat him...
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Speaking of this, Ma Liangrong showed a helpless expression on his face: "Originally I didn't want to kill you, but for the sake of you and Xiaohu being friends, I will make your death painful.
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Hurry up!"
After the words fell, Ma Liangrong held the brush horizontally in his hand.
call out!
The brush becomes a scroll.
After opening the scroll, I saw a person painted on it.
The people in the painting are lifelike, just like a 3D photo.
Take a closer look.
The man in the painting actually looks exactly like Wu Haojun.
Not only that.
Even the sword held by the man in the painting is exactly the same as the Heavenly Sword in Wu Haojun's hand.
Wu Haojun was slightly startled and said with a smile: "How come my sister has my portrait?"
At this time, Jin Guagua's head popped out from underneath and shouted with a lewd expression: "She has your portrait, is it because she is interested in you?"
There was no expression on Ma Liangrong's face, and she ignored Jin Guagua. She reached out to grab the painting and crumpled it into a ball.
The next moment.
Wu Haojun immediately felt a big word "danger" appear above his head.
Because the space around him began to become distorted, as if everything around him was about to collapse.
The twisted space enveloped Wu Haojun's entire body.
Upon seeing this, Yue Changfeng wanted to help Wu Haojun, but even he couldn't break through this twisted space.
"Master Ma, if you want my head, take it! Please let Wu Haojun and the other people here go."
Yue Changfeng said word for word.
Hearing this, Ma Liangrong stopped, turned his eyes towards Yue Changfeng, and said slowly to him: "Since you have accepted your fate, what else can you do? Why don't you kill yourself quickly? Do you want me to kill you?"
The entire Huashan Sword Sect was razed to the ground?"
Yue Changfeng sighed, pulled out a long sword from a disciple on the side, and put it on his neck.
When Wu Haojun saw this, his whole body was filled with anxiety, but the space around him was distorted and he could not move at all.
Let alone wanting to stop Ma Liangrong, even wanting to move a finger was extremely impossible.
"In this case, we can only rely on the power of the Demon King."
Wu Haojun thought of the ball of white fluff that Bai Suyi gave him.
There are two more chances.
Wu Haojun thought that maybe with 30% of the demon king's power, he could defeat Ma Liangrong and save everyone here.