Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Soon, the figures of Baizi painting and Dongfang Yuqing were so intertwined that they fought fiercely.
The disciples who stayed for a long time only saw two figures scurrying around. They were so fast that they couldn't see clearly.
Boom, boom!
The whole changliuke suffered, and countless buildings were swept away by the two shadows, which were ruthlessly destroyed.
However, this fierce battle did not last long. Although the strength of Baizi painting is strong, there is a big gap compared with Dongfang Yuqing who has the power of famine.
Boom!
Not long after the fight, the figure painted by Baizi was like a shell, which was hit from the sky by Dongfang Yuqing and fell to the ground.
Smashed the ground into a big pit.
Click, click!
Countless cracks, like cobwebs, spread in all directions.
WOW!
Baizi's painting body was shocked, and he directly opened his mouth and vomited a large mouthful of blood. The bones on his whole body seemed to spread directly, and he didn't even have the strength to get up.
At this moment, the head of the hall left the xianbaizi painting, which had been seriously injured by Dongfang Yuqing.
Like a God, Dongfang Yuqing landed in front of Baizi painting, with endless coldness and coldness.
"Baizi painting, you didn't expect that you also have today!" Dongfang Yuqing slowly raised his hand and began to gather in his hands.
Boom!
Without any hesitation, he slapped directly and blasted at the Baizi painting.
"Son painting!"
An anxious cry sounded, but Sheng Xiaomo rushed to the east to rescue Baizi painting.
Dongfang Yuqing's palm power temporarily changed direction and roared towards Sheng Xiaomo.
Sheng Xiaomo, the whole person, was undoubtedly blown away, knocked a wall into a big hole, fell into a house and didn't move.
So far, the three top masters of the Buddha, Moyan, Baizi painting, shengxiao Mo and Changliu, were all seriously injured by Dongfang Yuqing.
"Dongfang Yuqing, if you want to do it, do it quickly!" baizihua yelled at Dongfang Yuqing.
He deliberately stimulated Dongfang Yuqing to kill himself. Otherwise, if others came to rescue him, wouldn't they die in vain?
Dongfang Yuqing smiled coldly: "after you are finished, it will be tanfan and Zixun them!"
Boom!
After saying that, Dongfang Yuqing slapped the Baizi painting directly and violently.
Whoosh!
But at that moment, Bai Zi painted the whole person, but suddenly flew out sideways.
"Vientiane Tianyin!"
At that moment, Dongfang Yuqing also vaguely heard such a voice.
Boom!
Dongfang Yuqing's palm immediately hit the ground and blew the whole earth out of a huge pit.
"Who!"
As soon as Dongfang Yuqing's face changed, he suddenly turned his head and found that a group of people appeared almost dozens of meters away from him.
One of the young people held out his hand to the white painting, which was flying towards the young man quickly.
Obviously, it was the young man who saved the Baizi painting.
Under the gaze of Dongfang Yuqing, the Baizi painting flew directly to the young man.
"Your honor, are you all right?" Hua qiangu asked with a worried face.
"I'm fine." Bai Zihua shook his head. He glanced at a thousand bones and a dry man. It was quite an accident.
He didn't expect that when Changliu faced the disaster, it was his own life and death, and he brought people to rescue himself.
"It seems that we came in time." Marco nodded and sighed.
"It's you. Why did you stay long?" the white painting asked strangely.
"We have found out that the person who took away the power of the famine is Dongfang Yuqing, so we guessed that Dongfang Yuqing might be bad for you, so we rushed to stop him. Fortunately, we came in time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable."
Hua qiangu said with fear.
If it's a little late, the Baizi painting will really fart.
Bai Zihua was even more surprised. How long has it taken these people to investigate the identity of the person who stole the power of the famine?
And find out that the other party wants to kill himself?
What a terrible means is this?
"I'll remember your kindness to help you!" the Baizi painting followed closely and said to Hua qiangu and others.
"Who are you?"
Dongfang Yuqing's eyes narrowed slightly, and two pure lights burst out from them. Her eyes hit the people at the vortex long gate.
After stealing the power of the wilderness, he has been trying to control and adapt to this huge power. When he adapted, he immediately began to kill Changliu and avenge Baizi painting.
Therefore, although Hua qiangu and others made a lot of noise under the ruins, Dongfang Yuqing didn't know anyone except Hua qiangu.
Of course, the former Dongfang Yuqing's character was more cautious than this, but we have to deny that the power of the flood and famine also had a great impact on Dongfang Yuqing.
Let Dongfang Yuqing become more grumpy and violent.
"East, don't be stubborn. Don't be blinded by the hatred in your heart! You're not such a person!"
Huaqiangu cried to Dongfang Yuqing very sincerely.
"Hua qiangu, you seem to know a lot!" Dongfang Yuqing was also surprised.
But now, he doesn't care. He just frowned and said coldly to Hua qiangu: "you leave honestly now. I can act as if nothing has happened, but if you insist on meddling, don't blame me for being impolite!"
"I'll tell you. It must be so. In the end, you have to do it." Ichigo Kurosaki shrugged. "He's possessed. It's useless for you to reason with him."
"But his strength is a little strong now. Even Baizi paintings have been abused by him." the sea king sighed, but he didn't worry.
"Don't underestimate the enemy carelessly. After gaining the power of the famine, his strength has far exceeded that of ordinary people. Although you are very strong, you won't be his opponent at the moment." Bai Zi drew a deep voice and echoed.
"Prophet, next, please!" Hua qiangu said to Zhou Qing with a straight face.
It's obvious that no one can deal with Dongfang Yuqing except Zhou Qing.
prophet?
With the solemn request of huaqiangu, Baizi painting couldn't help but look at Zhou Qing.
Then he remembered that he had never done anything in the ruins cave from beginning to end. It was extremely mysterious.