Quickly wear the salted fish and don’t lie flat

The woman in yellow shook her head wildly, her crystal tears falling like pearls. She held his hand and choked: "I won't leave, I won't leave! Whether life or death, I will be with you. .”

Si Tianle took two hard breaths and said without any doubt: "Miao'er, you go first. Only if you leave, I won't have anything to worry about!"

He gently wiped away the tears on her face, with tenderness in his eyes, and said softly: "Don't worry, I won't die. A mere Sang family son can't keep me here!"

Gu Miaoer said dubiously: "Really?"

Si Tianle nodded, struggled to put on a smile on his face, and said softly: "I am Si Tianle, the genius of the Si family, how can something happen so easily?"

His self-confidence made Gu Miaoer feel relieved. She also understood that her weak self would only become a burden to him. She bit her lower lip lightly, nodded fiercely and said: "I leave, you must live! I will keep waiting. Holding you."

Tianle patted her hand, smiled and nodded.

Gu Miaoer turned around and walked a few steps, then turned back, took a deep look at him, and quickly left this place of right and wrong.

Sang Ye raised his eyebrows with interest in his eyes. These two people seemed to be in true love!

Tianle coughed violently, and large mouthfuls of black blood oozed from his mouth and nose. He slipped from the chair in pain, fell to the ground, and curled up into a ball.

At this time, Sang Yuanzhe, who was trapped in the painting treasure, also tightened his grip on the sword in his hand and aimed at the turtle's head and struck it hard.

Si Tianle, who was about to faint from the pain, did not realize that Sang Yaxin, who had been knocked unconscious by Sang Yuanzhe and placed in the corner of the door, woke up at some point. When Gu Miaoer left, quietly He followed up quietly.

Several people from Sangye who witnessed the whole scene said: Wow!The show seems to be even more exciting!

Sang Ye waved, and Dashan quickly stepped forward and bowed: "Brother? Is it time for us to take action?"

His tone was full of excitement and eagerness to try.

Sang Ye took a deep breath and said word by word: "You...go and see those two charming young ladies. Remember, don't act rashly."

When Dashan heard this, he let out a disappointed sound and quickly disappeared.

Sang Ye: Why are you disappointed?What are you disappointed about?Do you really want to take action?What kind of weird things did she teach these three people?All of them are militants!

Sang Yuanzhe, who is trapped in a painted treasure below, is trying his best to destroy the painted treasure!

As a direct descendant of the Taoist master's family, he had already been exposed to various spiritual paintings when he was still in his infancy. When he grew up, he was the focus of training by the Sang family. For the spiritual paintings made by the Taoist master, he was It’s extremely familiar!

The most core direct descendant of the Taoist family, in addition to learning the creation and painting methods of various spiritual paintings, he also has an unknown skill - breaking paintings!

There are spirits in the paintings, and high-grade spiritual paintings, under the control of the owner, can not only practice Taoism, but also defend the master. What's more, under the control of the owner, the enemy can be killed on the spot.

The core disciples of the Sang family were all thrown into the spirit painting pool by the ancestor of the Sang family to teach and train them how to survive trapped in the spirit painting and break out of the painting!

Sang Yuanzhe is the leader among them!

In his hands, there are countless high-grade spiritual paintings that have been broken. Even the best spiritual paintings have been broken in a few, but the supreme one in this painting has never been broken!

Sang Yuanzhe's eyes were full of fighting spirit. After his observation and analysis just now, he thought that he had found a way to crack this painting treasure.

Aiming at the giant turtle's head that was slowly crawling toward him, Sang Yuanzhe mobilized all his spiritual power and attacked continuously, using tricky angles.

He kept waving the sword in his hand, his sword intent rising, and he felt fearless in moving forward!

The giant turtle seemed to feel the threat. It opened its big mouth and used the roaring river water as a sharp blade. It sprayed violently. In an instant, the river water turned into thousands of thin blades and attacked Sang Yuanzhe like a goddess scattering flowers.

Sang Yuanzhe's pupils shrank suddenly, and without any further hesitation, he raised his hand and waved a top-quality spiritual painting, and a large umbrella covering the sky was blocked in front of him. The umbrella was completely black and was spinning non-stop. All the thin blades in the sky were blocked. Outside the umbrella.

Sang Yuanzhe sneered, just a small trick.

Taking advantage of the big umbrella to attract the giant turtle's attention, he flashed his body and appeared above the giant turtle in an instant. He waved the long sword in his hand mercilessly, carrying a terrifying sword intention, and slashed at the giant turtle with one sword. head.

The giant turtle quickly dodged, but was still a step too slow and was struck by a sword on the side of his head.

This sword cut very deeply, and a large piece of the giant turtle's head was dented.

After Sang Yuanzhe struck him, he immediately pulled away and hid under the big umbrella to avoid the giant turtle's more crazy attack.

The enraged giant turtle completely crawled out of the raging river, and its huge body crawled towards Sang Yuanzhe.

Looking at the big black umbrella that was in the way, the giant turtle raised his giant palm and slapped the big black umbrella that was spinning and blocking its way.

Sang Ye saw clearly that the big black umbrella was hit by the giant turtle, and the umbrella body shook violently, as if it could not bear it.

This is class oppression!

Sang Yuanzhe under the umbrella felt even worse, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

It was too late. Seeing the giant turtle's second blow, Sang Yuanzhe flew out of the big umbrella and threw another top-quality spiritual painting towards the giant turtle.

Onlookers: Oh my God!He is truly worthy of being the core disciple of the Taoist family. This top-quality spiritual painting was thrown away as if it was free of charge.

Sang Ye frowned tightly and cursed in his heart: Should I say that the ancestor of the Sang family is cunning?Or is it the usual habit of a big family - a cunning rabbit with three burrows?

At first she just took away the spiritual paintings in the Hidden Painting Pavilion, but now it seems that she was hasty!

She should have visited the spot in advance, otherwise, the top-quality spiritual painting in Sang Yuanzhe's hands would be hers!

pity!such a pity!

When three tigers stood in front of the giant turtle, Sang Ye knew that it was only a matter of time before Sang Yuanzhe destroyed this painting treasure.

Outside the painting treasure, Si Tianle, who was startled by the roar of the tiger, woke up from his drowsiness. Looking at the huge rotating black umbrella and the three tigers in the painting treasure, his face became even paler.

"Excellent...spiritual paintings...two pieces...the Sang family...the Sang family kept it secret!"

Struggling to get up from the ground, Si Tianle's eyes were full of ridicule, saying that the Sang family's thousand-year-old foundation was ruined in one day!It's said that the Sang family is already sunset!You can only rely on the Si family to live!

A single Sang Yuanzhe can easily produce two top-quality spiritual paintings in his hand. Is this what the Sang family calls a dead end?

Si Tianle spit out another mouthful of black blood, and his heart was filled with despair and fear.

He knew that Sang Yuanzhe would destroy his painting treasure sooner or later, and he also knew that he couldn't leave today.

However, facing the threat of death, how could Tianle not be afraid?

He doesn't want to die!He wants to live!He didn't want to die in Sang Yuanzhe's hands so cowardly.

Lying weakly on the ground, Si Tianle's eyes began to wander. Suddenly, he seemed to have seen the last straw, and began to stretch out his hand desperately, sending a final cry for help in that direction.