Fast Travel Counterattack: Rescue the Villain BOSS

"The master save me!!!"

That strange blood man had a high level of cultivation, and the disciple who was targeted was so frightened that he hurriedly called for help.

He barely resisted, and was gulped down by the blood that was brought up by that man.

Taigui went to help, and the others hurried up.

The man rolled around on the ground in embarrassment, and finally escaped the attack.

"Are you okay?"

The Broken Star Island disciple who had a good relationship with him hurriedly asked with concern.

"..."

The man didn't answer.

What responded to the Broken Star Island disciple was a merciless sword piercing into the heart.

"you……"

The whole person couldn't believe it.

In the end, he still couldn't utter a complete sentence, and the body fell to the ground, slowly melting under the eyes of everyone, turning into a puddle of blood.

"This this……"

The disciples with low cultivation all panicked.

They finally understood why the head of the sect didn't let them enter here.

It turns out that this place is so scary.

Unfortunately, it was too late to understand.

The bloody weirdo continued to attack everyone, and as he got closer, everyone finally heard what he was muttering clearly.

He is saying that the painting heart is mine.

Song Li stood in front of Ye Chuyang, and the man also aimed at him. He was unflappable in the face of danger, and when the man rushed over, he directly stabbed him with his sword.

The blade brushed against the opponent's waist, and he dodged it.

It's just that he was hiding in the wrong direction, the man passed Song Li, and became directly face to face with Ye Chuyang.

It hit the blood-colored membrane straight.

Ye Chuyang did not avoid it.

He wanted to test how well this painting of ascending immortals could protect him.

With a flash of red light, the strange man stepped back two or three steps, blood vessels burst on the blood-stained skin.

"what--"

He growled again, this time in pain.

Seemingly unbearable, he raised his head, was soaked in blood, his hair was pulled into clumps, and fell behind his ears, finally revealing his appearance.

"Qian Shang?"

Ye Chuyang recognized him, the elder brother of Kuipoumen.

Unexpectedly, he turned into such a ghost.

Qianshang, who had obviously lost his mind, would not respond to Ye Chuyang.

He scratched around in pain, the mud and blood on the ground splashed and fell on the exposed skin of the surrounding Broken Star Island disciples.

Zhenjun Taigui realized something was wrong, and it was too late when he wanted to remind.

"Walk!!"

He watched his disciples' eyes turn red, lost their minds, made up their minds, turned around and pulled Song Li, and shouted at Ye Chuyang.

"let's go!!!"

The world in this painting is too weird to stay here.

They don't know the way to save those disciples at all, and it's just a waste of effort to stay, and they even put themselves in it.

There is no day and night in the world in the painting, let alone the passage of time.

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Chuyang, who was safe and secure, discovered something.

"We seem to have been going around in circles. We have walked here no less than ten times."

Because the scenery is too monotonous, what the surroundings look like is not eye-catching at all.

"We've been spinning in circles."

There are no disciples who can kill each other, and there is no weird person that Qianshang turned into.

It seems that there are only three of them left here.

Taigui's face was full of fatigue, he originally wanted to cover it up, but now he couldn't.

"I may not be able to..."

As soon as this sentence was finished, layers of blood-colored ripples swayed in the air.

It seemed that an invisible consciousness was transmitted to the brains of the three people present.

——Kill the people around you, and I will draw a heart for you.

Ye Chuyang felt more than Taigui and Song Li.

"In this painted world, only the three of us are left alive."