Lu Chen relied on the Seventh Sense of the Apocalypse to perceive the source of this paradox, and the evil spirit also perceives Lu Chen who uses divine power!

The moment when Lu Chen was discovered, all the evil spirits in this clandestine territory rioted. Some evil spirits blocked the Quartet, and some evil spirits gathered to hinder Lu Chen's actions, and Lu Chen's actions were also very rapid.

There was no meaning of flying over. When the evil spirit rioted, a blue halo appeared from the feet where Lu Chen was standing-twists and turns.

A mysterious blue light circle connects the two places. Looking inside the blue light circle from the outside, you can clearly see a dilapidated house, which is exactly the location of the evil monster that Lu Chengang used to infer with his mind.

When the blue light circle connected the two places, the dragon hunting sword gun held in Lu Chen's hand was also directly released and fell into the light circle, the tip of the sword reaching the tattered hut.

And at the same time as the Dragon Hunting Sword and Spear fell, there was a voice of punishment from Lu Chen.

"In the name of justice, you are evil, accept sanctions!"

As Lu Chen's words of punishment for evil came out, the flames on the Dragon Hunting Sword and Spear suddenly skyrocketed. Finally, a 500-meter sacred flame sword covered the body of the Dragon Hunting Sword and Spear.

[Golden Skill-Demacia's Justice]

The sacred flame sword is like a weapon of the gods, just floating in the air, dispelling all the black fog, and trembling with the evil things within a radius of a circle, but Lu Chen looked at the dragon hunting sword and gun but was a little dissatisfied.

"The inability to obtain the aura of heaven and earth and the blessing of the human righteous heart really reduces the power of the skill, only 500 meters, alas!"

Lu Chen was dissatisfied, but the ink painting that was targeted was terrified.

When Lu Chen felt the evil spirit, although the ink painting could not see what Lu Chen was doing because the evil spirit of the place where Lu Chen stood was exhausted, the fatal sense of crisis still made it feel bad.

But without waiting for it to respond, a deep blue hole appeared in the sky of the house where it was located. Then, a weapon that made it feel frightened flew out of the sky and completely locked it.

"Once that weapon hits my body, I will die!"

This was the evil's foresight and the source of its palpitations. In such a crisis, it made all its own responses in the first place.

In the one-hour battle, the ink painting knew that it could not influence Lu Chen. Therefore, at this moment of crisis, it no longer wanted to influence Lu Chen. Instead, the ink paintings used the condensed evil spirit as ink and copied it. A picture.

Because it is the most critical moment, the ink painting condenses the most familiar and convincing picture.

Surprisingly, that picture was not a weird evil, or a weird object, or even the various statues and palace defenses that Lu Chen had guessed. What appeared in the ink painting was a figure with his back facing the world.

The figure not only faces the world, but also looks very vague, but it fits well with the ink painting.

"This feeling, this image is the original imprint of ink painting."

At the same time as Ming Enlightenment rose in his heart, he took the Dragon Hunting Sword and Spear as his foundation, and the great sword condensed with the fire of justice and the power of justice also fell from the sky.

The great sword fell extremely fast, as if a stream of light approached the main body of the ink painting in an instant, and the pressure of the falling sword also instantly shattered the broken wooden house.

"boom!"

When the wooden house was broken, the great sword containing the fire of justice was also completely smashed on the ink painting, and a shocking explosion sounded since then.

In the fierce roar, the hut and the surrounding things were blown into dust by the big sword containing the fire of justice, and there was fire and smoke in the place for several miles.

But when the smoke and dust dissipated, Lu Chen, who was looking down from the faint blue aperture, found that anything higher than the ground here had been crushed.

But looking at all this, Lu Chen's brows wrinkled. The pillar here, the ink painting was still suspended in front of Lu Chen's eyes. Of course, it was not the material of the ink painting itself that blocked the great sword, but the figure in the ink painting.

The figure's back is facing the world, and everything in the world seems to be difficult to face that back.

"Resist everything? You know it's not that easy!"

Thinking about this, Lu Chen only sighed. When he learned that the treacherous realm here would make the Tianwu City army impossible to do, Lu Chen knew that the evil here was not easy to deal with, and everything in front of him was not out of reach His expectations.

"The ability is indeed weird, but you are not a legend yet."

At the same time as the sound sounded, Lu Chen took a step, and he had come to the side of the ink painting from the more and more open passage, and at this time, the treacherous realm had been completely sealed off by the evil spirit. Chen fled to make a response.

But Lu Chen didn't mean to escape either. He ignored the evil air's blockade. Instead, he took advantage of the evil air to block the world and came to the ink painting and reached out to grab the scroll.

When Lu Chen stretched out his hand, his eyes suddenly wrinkled. The back figure in the ink painting had already turned half of his body for some time. Looking at the half twisted body, Lu Chen had an inexplicable heart palpitation. At the same time, a trembling fear enveloped Lu Chen himself.

"When the figure in that scroll is completely turned around, something terrifying will happen."

This was the foresight given by Tianqi and Lu Chen's judgment.

When he made this judgment, Lu Chen's move did not stop at all, his hands turned into claws, and Wanxiang Tianyin had already been used by him.

"This weird thing must be torn apart."

Lu Chen, who does not want to be attacked by accident, wants to be strong, but his palm stretches out but he can’t help the picture scroll. The image of the world with his back has an inexplicable power. No matter what methods people outside the picture scroll do, Can't touch the picture scroll.

"Depart from all artistic conceptions. Does this require a sudden move at the moment of turning around, or find a substitute to look at the person in the painting, and then take advantage of that thing to look at each other?"

Lu Chen is not stupid. After a few breaths, he thought of the weaknesses of ink painting from some of the characteristics of ink painting. After all, this is a title, not a legend, but still has weaknesses.

However, thinking of these weaknesses, Lu Chen did not act according to those weaknesses.

Looking at the back in the ink painting, his face suddenly became stunned: "Back to sentient beings, the mood is really good, but Lao Tzu is a rough person. I think you can still stop this skill-black holes!"

When Lu Chen's ferocious voice sounded, a small black dot appeared in his palm, and he was bounced on the ink painting.

As soon as the black dot appeared, it showed a terrifying suction. Under that suction, the ink painting was completely distorted around the ink painting. The mud and evil air were continuously sucked in by the black dots. In the end, even the space collapsed.

The black spot is absorbing everything and getting bigger, and this time, the artistic conception with the back of sentient beings is helpless.

Although he was rejecting everything, even the space was collapsing, and the ink paintings that carried it naturally couldn't resist the suction of the black hole. After all, that idea did not eat away all the black hole horror.

[Ding, the system prompts that the host killed the city-destroying evil, congratulations to the host, gained 1,800,000 experience points]

When the system's cold voice sounded, it also meant that Lu Chen had won the final victory. Starting with more than 180 Wanli training points was enough to make Lu Chen happy.

However, although the ink painting was completely torn apart by the black hole, the back figure in the painting caused Lu Chen to frown deeply.

Lu Chen, who was some distance away from the black dot, could clearly see that when the ink painting was caught by the black hole, a sigh seemed to sound out of thin air, and then the back figure in the ink painting stopped turning back, and the ink painting was completely submerged in black. Before being smaller, the back figure lost all the wonderful information, as if it turned into a real painting.

This scene also made Lu Chen understand that although the picture scroll was dead, the figure from the back did not die.

Even Lu Chen didn't know what that figure was.

"What the **** is that back figure, the original owner of the ink painting? A painting made by its owner for other strong men? The remaining image of the strong..."

All kinds of speculations appeared in Lu Chen's heart, but there was no time for Lu Chen to guess at this time. When the ink painting died, the evil spirit's forceful killing of Lu Chen had already begun.

No, it should be said that it started when the world was blocked.

When Lu Chen dealt with ink painting, evil spirits surged in the direction of the scroll, wanting to wish ink painting a hand.

But the earlier situation made Lu Chen understand that although evil spirits can do a lot of things, if the evil spirits are completely eliminated, it can do nothing.

And because of this, when the black hole was devouring everything, Lu Chen had already sucked in the dragon hunting sword spear that had just turned into a great sword, and he held the spear to the ground. With the power of the sun, it turned into a blazing fire of justice, a golden red color. The aperture burst out around Lu Chen with the golden red aperture as the center. Under the purification of the golden red aperture, the mist of evil spirits that came up was burned out. Therefore, the ink painting was destroyed by Lu Chen without any support~www.mtlnovel. com~ Just now incarnation of a giant dragon swept the sacred realm and gained 500,000 experience points, and now I have gained another 1.8 million. When the sedulous realm is destroyed, the world will reward me at least 2 million. Sure enough, clear the dreadful realm. For me, it is the fastest way to improve strength. "

After saying this, Lu Chen paused: "But it is also the most dangerous."

When his words fell, endless evil spirits surged towards Lu Chen like a sea tide. At the same time as the evil spirits surged, resentment, hatred, fear, despair... all kinds of negative emotions turned into The roaring skulls kept roaring at Lu Chen, and they were engulfed in evil spirits, trying to swallow Lu Chen completely.

For this, Lu Chen's response was a dragon hunting sword spear in his tight hand. With the power of the sun pouring into the dragon hunting sword spear, a pillar of fire of several hundred meters straight into the sky, taking all the evil spirits that flooded into Lu Chen. Burned.

But in the next moment, more mists of evil spirits rushed towards Lu Chen, completely controlling the evil spirits here, and able to mobilize the power of a world to encircle and kill a person.

Lu Chen didn't care much about this. Although the water dripped through the stone and was constantly eroded by the evil air, even Lu Chen would corrupt, but the sun's power in his body allowed Lu Chen to persist for a week under the erosion of the evil fog.

But the evil spirit could not last that long. When the ink painting was completely shaken by Lu Chen, Lu Chen could feel that the power of his world had already entered this paradox based on his own coordinates. When the power of the world reached a certain level , If the evil spirit had no fulcrum, Lu Chen's world could completely shatter this paradox, and he could return.

"You don't have much time."

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