Chapter 2009 (2/2)

It's not that he can't portray it.

It's that he needs to try.

Nanhuang did not speak, this time the spirit of the array is difficult, not a success is normal.

If it's a success, it's a surprise.

Xiao Chen took a deep breath and then picked up his pen again.

This time, Xiao Chen was extremely focused.

His brushwork is just fierce and domineering, which is full of the feeling of who dominates the ups and downs of the vast land.

Once again, the pattern condenses and floats in the void.

At thirty or fifty, Nanhuang's face was still normal, but this time when Xiao Chen wrote more than 100 lines, her face changed at last. Looking at Xiao Chen, he still did not break his pen. He seemed to have a steady stream of strength. His forehead was dripping with sweat, and his clothes were wet with sweat.

On the contrary, he became more proficient in writing, as if he was born to be a master of Lingzhen.

At this time, the spirit array has reached 200 pairs of Tao.

Nanhuang was shocked again.

She does not blink eyes staring at Xiao Chen, incomparable concentration.

Boom!

When the pattern reached 300, Xiao Chen's hands were shaking, but he still made no mistakes.

When three hundred and fifty patterns were gathered together to form a spiritual array, Xiao Chen finally stopped writing. In front of him and Nanhuang, a spiritual array was formed. Its power was no different from that just depicted by Nanhuang. The holy way was united and the spiritual array was bright.

The empress Nanhuang seems to have lost her soul.

”Twice...”

Xiao Chen did not succeed in one stroke, but only in two.

It took her out of her temper.

And Xiao Chen is a * do on the ground, although successful, but this one spirit array but draw his strength.

As if he had reached the limit of his physical ability.

He was exhausted.

But there was a smile on his face.

There was excitement in that smile. He succeeded. He succeeded.