Chapter 435 (1/2)

Ancient heart unbearable, Lin Rushan did not feel.

Because he himself is trapped in a strange space.

In front of me, there are still mountains and sea, which can be changed very falsely. The mountains and rivers I saw before have changed into ink, just like those painted with splash ink.

This is breaking into other people's painting world! Lin Rushan's cognition is much higher than that of Gu Xin, and he catapults back at the first time.

But he couldn't get out.

For him, although the painting industry was not as good as that of the ancient heart, it had other limitations.

The dark sea water on all sides turned up and poured out like a wave. The hill in front of me collapsed, just like a giant dumping a whole bottle of ink.

In all directions are surrounded by thick ink, even a breakthrough out of the position are not.

Lin Rushan offered a bone jade magic weapon. He protected himself and rushed out in a direction.

Ink instantly blackened his magic weapon.

Surprisingly, it's not aggressive, it's pulling.

As if he became heavy, he and his magic weapon were pulled down and fell into the sea.

Lin Rushan's heart was shocked. He knew that once he was really pulled in, he would completely submerge it. It was tantamount to being suffocated by the painting world, without a corpse!

He is also worthy of Huiyang's great power. He realized that this realm was not really a strong plane formed by solidification. Although he could not break this kind of specificity, it was still strong enough to tear it apart.

So he offered a sleeve arrow and sprayed a mouthful of painstaking effort on it. In an instant, the sea of ink turned over, and a strong blood and fierce spirit broke through the waves, tearing a small hole in the sky.

Lin Rushan worked hard to break out of the encirclement, and half pulled himself out of the hole.

Breathing fresh air Seeing the green mountains and green waters outside, Lin Rushan finally breathed a sigh.

Just come out.

Then I saw a little girl in green running over, holding a huge brush bigger than her, ”Hoo” and slap it on his face: ”die!”

”Pa!”

The ink covered his face and blended with the ink in the painting world. Lin Rushan's hard broken opening was pasted on, and the whole person was pulled into the painting world again.

The thick ink on his face is not scattered, like the maggot of tarsal bones, squeezing him into the sea of ink.

”Save Ah... ”

The scream came, and there was no sound.

Standing at the top of the mountain, Li Qingjun was stunned.

She couldn't understand. From her point of view, first Lin Rushan came in, and then ran like a fly without a head. Then Gu Xin came in and flew towards the position of the mountain wall. She didn't know what he was doing.

Then there was a lot of blood on Gu Xin. There was not a piece of good meat all over his body. Even the cry was getting lower and lower, and finally it was not heard.

Over there, Lin Rushan wandered around for a long time, as if he was being chased by something invisible. Then he passed through the leaves. The little girl in green slapped his face with ink. Lin Rushan screamed and was pulled to the bottom of the tree like suffocation. His eyes turned white and he was speechless.

It's like watching two crazy people play a one-man show and kill themselves.

From the point of view of the onlookers who don't understand it, coupled with the fact that there are no calligraphy and paintings on the front, but only the mountains, this is even more mysterious than the things seen in the blood world and more evil than those witchcraft.

What Li Qingjun can feel is that this is a strange way of isolation. It is very difficult for the outside world to calculate the death of these two people, just like crossing the plane. Just as they are in the world of blood, many big men outside can't feel the situation inside.

It's a terrible way to kill people without a shadow or an aftereffect.

Turn around to see the woman is still quiet and elegant, without a trace of smoke and fire, full of Fairy Spirit.

This extreme contrast

Li Qingjun took a deep breath and said in a low voice, ”master...”