Chapter 943： Its him! [2] (1/2)

The breath of life is very faint and hardly any.

But this breath is on the golden silk thread, which is really ... the extremely night **** light!

”get out!”

Furious Maria, no matter what it was, she grabbed her hands, and the extreme night light shook violently, as if to collapse at any time.

A blurry figure also emerged.

When he saw this figure, Xie Aoyu's eyes would fall out of his eyes. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe his eyes.

”Who are you, even hiding it by my side, but I haven't found you!” Maria was angry, and thought it was incredible.

The vaguely figure grinned and said, ”A thousand years ago, people called me a painting god!”

Paint God!

At that time, I saw Ye Chaofeng climbing Xueluo Mountain on foot in the snow, realizing life, understanding life and death, communicating the heartbeat of Xueluo Mountain, and being moved, so he resolutely at the cost of his own life, splashed with ink, leaving Ye Chaofengxue, which has been enduring forever. Bank of China mountain illustration.

Xie Aoyu originally obtained the Snow Mountain Map, and also relied on that pair of maps to understand the Snow Mountain, and completed the advanced process. It was because he understood the Snow Mountain Map, thus crossing the long river, integrating with Ye Chaofeng's heart and soul, and painting the gods. The spiritual communication is even more because at that moment, the painting gods splashed with ink and would rather die, leaving the glorious life of the eternal famous paintings, so that the dying arrow king spirit respected letter could return to vitality and regain vitality. Famous paintings, Arrow King Ling Zunxin has long since died.

Now the soul of the painting **** reappears.

Who would have thought that after the death of the painting god, a trace of his remnant actually entered the Xueluo Mountain because he painted the map of Ye Chaofeng in the middle of the snow and was compatible with the extreme night **** light.

Who would have thought that he was unknown, but secretly resolved the biggest crisis in Xie Aoyu's life.

”God of painting? God of painting?” Maria's crazy eyes became clear and sharpened. ”The mountain map in the snow is your masterpiece!”

The soul of the painting **** is only a remnant soul, very weak, a pair of oil-dried lamps, and may be destroyed at any time. ”Let you Maria remember, I can be considered dead without regrets.”

”Why do you do this!” Maria stared at the painting **** spookily. ”If not, you can still stay in the Aurora Light, and rely on Aurora Light, and there is a hope of resurrection, but now you are ego All vitality has been cut off, and even the anti-terrestrial means created by the ancient emperor cannot restore you to life! ”

”A man will eventually die, as long as the peace of death is enough, why bother too much.” The painting **** smiled slightly. ”I went into the practice of painting with painting. In the past, I was fortunate enough to see Ye Chaofeng, a great master of fighting skills, walking in the mountains. At that time, my spirit reached a wonderful fit with him, as if I were him, and he was me, so I chose to stay at this moment, even if I knew that the snow-capped mountain map would be At the cost of my life, I haven't flinched anymore, because I know that it will be the most magnificent moment of my life, which is enough. ”

Maria yelled: ”The theory of shit, I do n’t care what your life is, I just ask you, with your remnant soul, even if there is extremely night light, you have to wake up, it will be difficult without thousands of years How can you wake up, and even know that I have banned Xie Aoyu, and can undermine it secretly. ”

”call……”

There is a faint smile on the faint face of Painting God, ”Life always has too many encounters. You never know what will happen in the next moment. Thousands of years ago, my death, Ye Chaofeng's death, everything was over. Now, who would have thought, we still have the moment to meet. ”

After hearing this, Xie Aoyu's mind suddenly flashed a picture.

Scourge home, Sacred Monument!

At that time, even with the help of Master Gothic, it was still impossible to overcome the Sacred Plague, because the three-eyed **** resurrected the first-line soul. At the crucial moment, Ye Chaofeng appeared and resolved all of this, and then Ye Chaofeng disappeared completely between heaven and earth Only the laughter that Xie Aoyu could never forget was left.

This is also the only scene that emerges after Ye Chaofeng thousands of years.

”When it was the Scourge, Ye Chaofeng actually awakened you!” Maria said unbelievably.

The **** of painting draws lightly: ”The last moment of my life is because of his glory. Naturally, my soul after death has some wonderful entanglements with him. When he appeared, I woke up. I really woke up and accepted the indelible warfare left before his death. With this power, I secretly started to slow down Xie Aoyu's practice speed. In fact, every time he can impact the next realm, I will secretly extract some strength to delay his breakthrough for a while. I did n’t have much hope for this. After all, once he is trained to reach the upper level of the Uranus level, it will be easy to be found, but you are injured If you want to cultivate, you will also be sealed by evil spirits, which will make your perception of the outside world fall to the freezing point. ”

”You **** it!” Maria's beautiful face twitched.

She became a little shy.

Anger could not describe her mood now.

”Dead? I've been dead for thousands of years, and it's time to really leave.” The painting **** was very calm, and he really looked down on death.

This in turn exasperated Maria.

”You die for me !!!”

Maria waved angrily.

”Well ...”