Mythical Family: My family is 100 million points strong

Chapter 178 The art of calligraphy and painting

"Lin Beixuan is the Qilin son of my Lin family. How dare you arrange a killing plot with Li Feng? If he makes any mistakes, I will destroy your Zhou family Manchus!"

Lin Mu looked at Zhou Changshu with a calm expression, as if he was talking about something trivial and ordinary.

"Hmph! Don't slander me! I didn't do anything to Lin Beixuan!"

He could not bear the crime of killing his fellow disciples, so Zhou Changshu immediately denied it.

however.

Before he could continue to explain.

Lin Mu directly drew his sword and struck without giving him a chance to talk nonsense.

"Hmph! In front of me, you still want to kill my student. Isn't it too fanciful?" Bai Lao asked with anger on his face, staring at Lin Mu.

"If you stop me, I will kill you too!" Lin Mu glanced at Bai Lao, his tone calm.

what!

Everyone present couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. This Lin Mu really boasted his awesomeness to the sky, and he still wanted to kill Bai Lao?

Are you kidding me?

Bai Lao is in the powerful realm!

He is also one of the four principals of Xuanling Academy and is in charge of Xuanling Academy. No matter how strong Lin Mu is, he can't be an opponent in the powerful realm, right?

Even Bai Lao laughed angrily, looked at Lin Mu, and said with a cold face: "I will personally investigate the grievances between your Lin family disciples and Zhou Changshu, but there must be an explanation for your killing of my Xuanling Academy disciples! "

"If you submit to the law on the spot, I will deal with it as appropriate, but if you persist, I can only kill you!"

Speaking of which.

Bai Lao just stepped on the ground, and the terrifying power surged out like an overwhelming force, completely sealing off the surrounding area, and a white light curtain enveloped him and Lin Mu!

This was to prevent others from being accidentally injured, and also to prevent Lin Mu from taking the opportunity to massacre his Xuanling Academy disciples.

Seeing that Bai Lao was about to take action.

The onlookers stretched their necks to see clearly what was going on inside the light curtain. Many people came after hearing the news and quickly surrounded the place, making it packed to the brim.

Roughly count.

There were at least tens of thousands of monks watching on the scene!

After all, it is rare for people in the powerful realm to take action in person. Fighting at this level is rare. If you can gain more insights, you might be able to find a chance for a breakthrough.

But no one noticed.

in the crowd.

A figure wearing a black robe stared at the two people in the field, his expression full of murderous intent!

Lin Mu watched quietly as Bai Lao sealed the space. His expression was calm and he seemed to be in control from beginning to end.

Seeing Lin Mu's behavior.

Bai Lao narrowed his eyes slightly and felt a little surprised. He thought to himself: This person is either strong or crazy! Knowing that he is in the realm of great power, he can still keep his composure.

Could it be that...he really has something to rely on?

But as soon as the idea came up, he immediately shook his head and rejected it.

A person in the realm of an emperor is just a glimpse of the threshold of the great road. How strong can he be?

"I haven't done anything for nearly a hundred years, so today is the perfect time to stretch my old bones!" As he said that, Bai Lao waved his hand, and there was a two-foot-long writing brush in front of him!

"I entered the Tao through painting. After hundreds of years, I finally got a glimpse of the threshold of a saint. Today, I will let you see how powerful the art of calligraphy and painting is!"

He picked up the brush and used the sky and the earth as a picture scroll. The dragons and phoenixes danced in his brush, causing the power of the great avenue to condense rapidly.

a few breaths.

Bai Lao sketched a tiger with two wings on its back. This was the white tiger, one of the four mythical beasts.

With the brush pointed at the tiger's eyes.

Roar!

The painted tiger suddenly became spiritual and opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards Lin Mu.

At this moment, Lin Mu looked a little more solemn.

Although the Dao of calligraphy and painting is not the top Dao, Bai Lao's field of Dao is enough to make up for the gap between the Dao!

"Zhu Xian Sword Formation!"

The mad sword turned into a point of light and charged towards Huahu!

Buzz!

A sword array completely enveloped Hua Hu.

Countless sword energy slashed towards Hua Hu.

"Hmph! Even though you are a small skill, you still dare to try your best to defeat me!" Bai Lao smiled disdainfully, took control of Huahu himself, and launched a fierce attack on the sword formation.

Under Huahu's bite and attack, he actually suppressed the mad sword's offensive.

The Immortal Killing Sword Formation seemed powerful, but in fact it couldn't do anything to Bai Lao's Huahu, and instead fell into a disadvantage.

As the time goes.

The Zhuxian Sword Formation also began to shake.

Seeing this, Lin Mu simply put away his sword formation. He recalled the mad sword and charged towards Huahu with the sword in one hand: "The powerful realm is nothing more than this!"

"You're here just in time, let me see how long you can last!" Bai Lao said with contempt on his face, and controlled Huahu to spread the wings on his back.

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