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Chapter 25 The Creation in the Painting(1/2)

All the people in the imperial capital were stupid.

Because, that painting was opened.

A very powerful terrifying force erupted out of it.

And once this power appears.

In that world, the heavy rain suddenly stopped.

In the imperial capital, countless flowers, plants and trees also emerged vigorously at this time.

The peach forest in the north of the city, which had already withered, is blooming again.

On the cherry blossom trees in the south of the city, the pink and white cherry blossoms exude a strong fragrance.

There are countless lotus ponds, and lotus bloom ten miles and fragrance spreads all over the world.

There are also pear blossoms, trumpet flowers, and man-eating flowers...

All things grow.

Visions arise.

Everyone looked at this scene in surprise.

I don't know whether it was shocked or confused.

Anyway, it's incredible to them.

This painting is ridiculously powerful.

Countless people were stunned.

And at this time, a rustling wind suddenly blew between the sky and the earth.

Countless petals began to fly between the world, including cherry blossoms, lotus flowers, peach blossoms, and pear blossoms...

Although the rain has stopped.

However, the rain of flowers all over the sky rose between the world again.

Beautiful like a painting.

However, in this rain of flowers, everyone's expression changed.

Because, in every petal, there is a sword energy of life and death, terrifying and sharp.

It seems to be able to break the void.

So, not far away, in the forbidden area of ​​the empire.

Su Xiaoruan's gem-like crystal pupils gradually contracted.

Because she seemed to have seen the rain of flowers all over the sky.

She thought about it and remembered it.

It's a painting!

It was the painting made by Lu Tianyu!

The painting Lu Tianyu painted not long ago was the rain of flowers all over the sky.

It's exactly the same as the scenery in front of you.

Except for those people and demons standing in the air.

Su Xiaoruan couldn't help but be shocked.

She remembered that when Lu Tianyu was painting, she asked him: "What is the use of this painting?"

Lu Tianyu said to her at that time: "I don't know how long it will take for this retreat. If the empire encounters any major crisis, this painting will be relieved."

When Su Xiaoroun heard this, the cat's belly was full of smiles, and it was as bulging as if she was pregnant with a few cats.

But until this moment.

Only then did Su Xiaoruan realize that Lu Tianyu did not lie to her.

And this painting.

It is a painting made by Lu Tianyu using his unparalleled martial arts and great vitality as his pen.

Therefore, this painting contains terrifying divine power.

In the world, spiritual power began to rush rapidly.

Countless petals, like countless sharp swords, stabbed straight at the army of 150,000 monsters.

The petals are sharp and cold.

With the terrifying and shocking eyes of countless people, the army of 150,000 monsters was directly strangled into pieces.

Blood rain fell all over the sky.

The army of 150,000 monsters, without even having time to let out a roar, disappeared and destroyed.

Just in the blink of an eye.

The army of fifty thousand monsters has disappeared.

Li Shiquan's face was pale and extremely frightened.

His pupils contracted violently.

Looking at his 150,000 army in disbelief, he was wiped out in the blink of an eye, and his tiger body began to tremble violently.

"How could this happen?"

The next moment, Li Shiquan shouted in fear.

Then, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest.

Then he slowly lowered his head and saw a petal piercing his heart.

His eyes were filled with deep fear and shock.

No matter how I thought about it, he died in just a few seconds.

"So, I'm a supporting role..."

Li Shiquan realized, but it was too late.

His body fell down.

Then, it was tangled into a bloody rain all over the sky by countless petals.

then.

The army of 150,000 was attacked.

No one survived or another.

It's like a big dream.

Wake up in a hurry.

But nothing happened.

As always, repeat the meaningless life day after day, year after year.

Everyone was stunned, their moods fluctuated violently and could not speak for a long time.

The rain that stopped suddenly poured again.

It drizzled, washing away all the blood on the ground.

Not long after, the world was peaceful, and the entire imperial capital returned to peace and peace again.

But this time, no one can look at this rain calmly again.

"There are masters in the imperial capital!"

A painting inspired the creation of heaven and earth.

Flying flowers kill people.

Flower rain destroys demons.

Coupled with the vigorous power of vitality, many people are trapped in shock and speculation.

They were guessing who the peerless master hidden in the imperial capital would be.

It must be a respected old man who is just sixty years old...

After all, they knew that this peerless master should have entered the three realms of creation long ago.

I think I'm already very old...

The rain is still falling.

Mo Hailong sat in the rain in a daze, no longer as long as the vitality of the past.

"Why is this happening?"
To be continued...
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