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Chapter 692 Scholar

 Color, luster, Li Huowang lost all the colors on his body.

Looking down at himself who was only left in black and white, Li Huowang took out a dagger and cut his palm. The blood flowing out from it was not bright red, but dark.

Obviously this is not a simple cover-up, it is a weird magical power of some kind of sect.

"The clear jade captures elements, the Great Brahma divides the spirit, the Yuan Gang flows, the stars and beads solidify the environment, the long yang disappears the yin, and the shadow of the Zhongyuan disappears!"

As an old voice sounded from Li Huowang's ears, the black color on Li Huowang's body gradually receded, and his whole body turned into a strange white color.

And as the color faded, the outline of his facial features also began to shaky.

Li Huowang turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound, and saw an old scholar wearing a silk scarf and a purple robe embroidered with green patterns and a black beard.

With one hand holding a long sword on his waist, the other holding a feather fan, and the other holding a paintbrush, he was painting quickly towards Li Huowang on the scroll hanging in mid-air.

Li Huowang didn't know who the three-handed scholar belonged to, or which sect he belonged to, but the black cloth on his shoulders proved which side he belonged to, and there was no need to say anything else.

Obviously, there are naturally people guarding the dragon veins. It would be abnormal if no one was there.

"Whoa!" Li Huowang raised the Spine Sword in his hand and swung it hard towards that side, causing a crack to fly towards that side at an extremely fast speed.

"Dang~!" A huge Guan Dao with a black tassel fell heavily, directly cutting into pieces the crack where the strange water was spraying.

It was a general who was eight feet tall, standing majestically in front of the scholar, pointing his middle finger and index finger towards Li Huowang.

"Hey!! The thief can't help but I have an angry face! Call me shameless son! Who told you that the crow wants to occupy the phoenix nest? Who told you to chase after you step by step and have many tricks?!"

Li Huowang originally thought that this man was a soldier who could solve the problem of immortality. However, as the general moved, he realized that it was not the case. His sides were as thin as paper, as if he had walked out of a painting, and the colors on his body were only black and white.
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Staring at the scholar's brush, Li Huowang seemed to understand where this general came from.

"Treat me!" Li Huowang roared, and the ground of the scholar and the general melted instantly, dragging them down like quicksand.

Facing Li Huowang's offensive, the old scholar Sanshou didn't panic at all. He raised his feather fan and slapped Li Huowang hard.

The breeze blew away, and the burly general's feet were instantly lifted off the ground, flying towards Li Huowang like a kite.

When the general floated in front of Li Huowang, he spread it out in the air like a giant New Year picture, and hit Li Huowang's head with a Guandao in his hand.

"Fire!!" There was a click, and as Li Jiancheng's finger slid the gear of the plastic lighter, orange flames burst out instantly, reflecting in Li Huowang's pupils.

"Boom!" The entire general exploded instantly, and the paper man instantly turned into a burning man in mid-air.

The next moment, Li Huowang knocked away from the general's torn body. The red color of the flames gave his body a new color. Li Huowang in mid-air smashed towards the old scholar like a ball of fire.

Seeing this scene, the old scholar knew that he had really encountered someone who was not easy to mess with this time. He immediately used his trump card and raised the pen in his hand to draw quickly towards his feather fan.

"The supreme is the highest, the sky within the sky! The mysterious source is a qi, the chaos comes first! The three enlightened scenes transform into the heavens, the great Luo Yuqing, nothingness is natural!"

As the brush in his hand continued to draw strokes, the fire on Li Huowang quickly lost its color and turned into some kind of gradient gray.

But soon this gray was also erased, leaving no color at all. He was about to lose all the color on his body and be completely erased.

Although I don’t know which commanding ability this guy borrowed, it is obvious that Li Huowang understands that if he is completely erased, I am afraid he will disappear completely!

Just when Li Huowang's body was about to become transparent, he gritted his teeth and chanted crazily in his heart. "I am colored! My body is colored! My hair is black! My blood is red!"<

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Li Huowang's body began to recover quickly, but it quickly disappeared due to the opponent's movement.

Just when the two were in a stalemate, Li Sui's voice came into Li Huowang's mind. "My father is colored! My father's body is colored! My father's hair is black! My father's blood is

Red!"

What Li Huowang never expected was that his body actually recovered slowly, and that Li Sui could actually help him in this situation.

This is the first time Li Huowang has encountered this kind of situation. No, to be precise, it is the second time. Danyangzi also borrowed the power of his own heart from his belly.

Under this situation, he couldn't care about anything else. He had to deal with the other party first.

His ability to press the bottom of the box was not used, and the old scholar knew that he was afraid of losing.

Just when he raised the Spine Sword in the old scholar's desperate eyes, Xuan Mi came out of nowhere and came to the old scholar. With a flick of his sleeve, he directly pocketed the other man's head.

Seeing the old scholar's body soften and collapse directly to the ground, Li Huowang suddenly felt as if he had been punched on cotton, and he felt really panicked.

"You go deal with the dragon veins and leave the rest to us." Xuan Mi said to Li Huowang.

"What have you been doing?!? I was almost killed here, and you jumped out again?" Li Huowang seemed a little angry, and he remembered the moment in the game when his classmates snatched his head.

"Don't think that I haven't done my job. You can take your time and have a one-on-one with the gentleman from Pinglun Hall, which proves that we have stopped other troubles for you."

Looking at the chaos around him, Li Huowang had no time to talk nonsense, and turned around and walked towards the quagmire in the distance.

With the death of the old scholar, the color near the quagmire gradually returned to normal. Li Huowang was too lazy to write ink at the moment, so he took out his copper coin sword and swung it hard at the stone pillar with dragon veins in the distance.

The copper coin sword quickly grew longer and wrapped around the stone pillar like a whip.

"Get it up for me!" As Li Huowang roared, the huge stone pillar binding the dragon's veins was forcibly pulled out.

Accompanied by the dragon's roar, the dragon's veins, which were mostly covered by silt, struggled even more fiercely.

Li Huowang saw the hope of saving the dragon vein, and immediately continued to pull out other stone pillars.

As each root was pulled out, the first dragon vein soon rose up from the mire.

Seeing the panicked look in the eyes of the fat emperor at the top of the dragon vein, Li Huowang was slightly stunned. The teachings did not control the dragon vein like the dice did. Is it because he could not control it?

The dragon veins were rescued, and the Dharma teachings have not yet found a way to control the dragon veins. This is a good thing recently.

But this kind of thing is what Li Huowang is more happy to see, since he doesn't have to fight against Longmai.

Just when he was about to say something to the fat emperor, he saw the other person flying directly into the air with a look of horror on his face, dragging the long dragon veins under his body.


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