My dad was absolutely taken away

Chapter 92 Silk River Map
"What two clingy guys."

Li Changqing ran away all the way, and encountered many disciples on the way, Li Changqing didn't bother to dodge at all, anyway, these disciples did not pose any threat to him.

Before these disciples came back to their senses, Li Changqing was already hundreds of meters away.

Going up a long step, there is a huge square at the top.

Li Changqing didn't even know where he was.

In short, the current goal is Mu Haifeng.

You have to meet Xu Muhai first, and we'll talk about the rest later.

Hong Xiuyang and the other white-faced man were still chasing after them. The two men's body skills were also good, and they were not able to be thrown off by Li Changqing, but it was still very difficult to chase.

Just when Li Changqing was about to speed up his movements and completely shake off the two of them.

Suddenly, it seemed to perceive something.

A dangerous signal came.

A master has arrived.

"In the middle of the night, my friend wearing a mask came to my ancient land of Daoshan, what exactly do you want?" A particularly ethereal voice came from all around.

It was almost impossible to figure out which direction the sound was coming from.

However, this is for others. Li Changqing's soul is so strong that he immediately locked the direction of the person coming, so he looked over there and said: "Trouble the sect, just to find someone, can you let... "

Li Changqing just wanted to ask Xu Muhai to come out to meet him, but Li Changqing also felt that he came to this ancient mountain to fight against two strong men, and there was a lot of trouble. Xu Muhai, please cause trouble.

And if he now revealed that he came to find Xu Muhai, he would definitely not be able to hide his identity, and the people in Daoshan Ancient Land would definitely pursue his identity.

At that time, there will be a lot of noise, and Li Hengsheng will probably know it.

Li Hengsheng knew that his father came to Daoshan Ancient Land at night and fought two peak masters.

There is no need to doubt, you will definitely believe that you are a fake.

So Li Changqing was still planning to leave this place of right and wrong, as long as he found Xu Muhai, Li Changqing had nothing to do with the others.

"I didn't hurt any of you. I really just came here to find someone. I hope you can give me a way. I am very grateful." Li Changqing said slowly.

"If I didn't see that you didn't hurt anyone, I wouldn't talk to you here slowly."

"Your Excellency, please take off your mask and explain your identity and purpose of coming." As the voice fell, a person came from a distance, like a Confucian scholar, with his hands behind his back, looking at Li Changqing indifferently: "I promise not to It will be difficult for you."

"Your Excellency, you can rest assured that in the ancient land of Daoshan, what the old man said is still very useful." The visitor said with a smile.

Li Changqing frowned slightly behind the mask, and he was another difficult ghost.

"Forgive me for not obeying."

"I will leave after I come to Daoshan Ancient Land to finish my work, and will not cause trouble to Daoshan Ancient Land."

"Don't kill anyone, don't take anything."

Li Changqing's voice was also low: "Please let me go."

After hearing this, the visitor shook his head.

"It seems that it doesn't make sense to reason with Your Excellency. Is my Daoshan Ancient Land a place where people can mess around casually? It seems that the old man can only take off Your Excellency's mask with his own hands to see who You are."

At this time, Hong Xiuyang and the two also came here, directly blocking Li Changqing's retreat.

When they saw the person in front of Li Changqing, their eyes lit up.

"Pavilion Master Li, I didn't expect you to be here, that's good, with you here, this guy can't escape." Hong Xiuyang said with a smile.

"However, Pavilion Master Li, this person's spiritual cultivation is not good enough, and Master Hong Feng's Hong Zhen Lion Roar can't frighten him, so be careful." The pale man also said.

"Soul cultivation base?"

Li Jinsong was interested.

The cultivation base of the soul is not weak, either the warrior has cultivated the soul in a special way, or this person may be a painter.

"Pavilion Master Li? Is he Li Jinsong?" Li Changqing looked at that person. It was mentioned in Li Hengsheng's letter that this person was of great help to Li Hengsheng.

"Hey." Li Changqing felt a little difficult for a while, this person was kind to his son, but now he insisted on revealing his true colors.

Headache.

So Li Changqing turned around and left, his figure was like snow, as if he was about to transform into the dark night.

But how could Li Jinsong give Li Changqing a chance?

At this moment, Li Jinsong waved his arm, and a picture scroll flew out from his sleeve robe!
As soon as the picture scroll was opened, the surging spiritual power turned into stars and filled the sky and the earth.

"Painting treasure?"

Li Changqing's pupils shrank, this old guy is really ruthless, his shots are like a treasure.

"Silk River Map!"

When they saw the contents of the picture scroll, Hong Xiuyang and the white-faced man were also taken aback, and they quickly stepped back several hundred steps.

It seems to know the terrifying power contained in this picture scroll.

They didn't expect Li Jinsong to use such a terrifying painting treasure.

Before Li Changqing understood what was going on, he discovered that the whole world seemed to have changed, and the stone slab under his feet was covered with waves!

For a moment, the surrounding void was distorted, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and violent rain fell.

Li Changqing couldn't control that much, and wanted to use the Xueyu Zen Wind Art to escape, but at this moment he was horrified to find that his feet were actually soft when they stepped on the ground.

When he looked down, there were waves on the stone slab under his feet, as if the whole ground had turned into a river.

Li Changqing could even feel that the ground under his feet could swallow him up at any time, swallowing him up.

"What a terrifying painting treasure, it has the power to change the world." Li Changqing felt his scalp tingling, but he still stepped out, stepping on a stone pillar not far away, and then rose into the air.

But Li Jinsong didn't care, Li Changqing was definitely going to fall, as long as he fell within the range of his Silk River Picture, he would eventually be swallowed by his painting treasure.

Li Changqing leaped tens of meters high, his figure was as elegant as an exiled immortal, he stretched out his finger!
It's like a fairy pointing the way.

A leaf flew directly from an ancient tree not far away. Li Changqing stepped on the green leaf and landed on the silk river map.

At the same time, he raised his other hand and pointed a middle finger at Li Jinsong.

Old guy, it's too dark!
"what!"

Hong Xiuyang and the two couldn't believe it when they saw this scene.

"Walking on leaves?"

Li Jinsong was also surprised by Li Changqing's operation.

This person's spiritual cultivation can actually do this.

I am afraid that it may have reached the level of a painting saint.

Who is he!
"Who the hell are you, a strong man at the level of a saint of painting, who behaves like a villain? What is the purpose of coming to my ancient land of Daoshan!" Li Jinsong was furious. Things.

What is intended?

Didn't even fight him until now, did you look down on him?

What does it mean to point the middle finger at yourself?
Li Changqing's identity seemed to offend Li Jinsong.

When Li Jinsong raised his palm at this moment, the silk river suddenly rose up in waves!
In the torrential rain in the sky, many raindrops are like arrows, and each drop of rain is condensed with the power of piercing stones. The torrential rain is full of arrows, and they will directly shoot Li Changqing here.

Knowing that the other party might be a master painter, Li Jinsong didn't bother to keep his hand, otherwise he knew that he would definitely not be able to keep this mysterious person.

"trouble."

Li Changqing looked at the sky, the raindrops were coming like bullets, each drop condensed extremely strong lethality.

"Immortal!"

With a single sound, Li Changqing's body was covered with golden light, and the golden light enveloped Li Changqing, as if forming a huge armor. Even though the raindrops fell on his body, everything collapsed, and Li Changqing couldn't be shaken at all.

"Stealing my Five Great Seals from the ancient land of Daoshan, I don't even dare to use my own martial arts. I want to see who you are today!" Li Jinsong jumped up and walked on the waves.

The picture of silk rivers and rivers stretches across the night and sky, Li Changqing walks under the starry sky on the leaves, while Li Jinsong pursues closely, the two chase across several mountain ranges.

This scene finally attracted the attention of many experts in Daoshan Ancient Land.

The battle sounds of the two were really too loud.

"It's Pavilion Master Li!"

"Isn't that Pavilion Master Li's painting of silk rivers and rivers? What's going on? Who is that masked man? He actually made Pavilion Master Li use such a treasure to fight."

Many strong men did not act hastily, they decided to wait and see what happened, and they did not think that Li Changqing would be able to escape from Li Jinsong's grasp.

At this moment, Hong Xiuyang and the two of them could no longer intervene, and Li Jinsong was much stronger than them. If even Li Jinsong couldn't handle it, it would be useless for the two of them to go up.

What's more, in their view, although Li Changqing was fleeing, he still couldn't escape from the scope of Bozijianghetu. It was only a matter of time before he was finally arrested, and Li Jinsong hadn't displayed his real skills at all.

There is every chance of capturing it.

"A million river soldiers!"

Li Jinsong shouted loudly.

The soul was filled, and the whole person seemed to have turned into an invincible general. Even on this river, there was a charge horn.

At the same time, in the silk river, countless drops of water flew up and gathered into sailors one by one!
They didn't have faces, but they were wearing armor and holding long knives, they rushed towards Li Changqing in dense numbers.

"What is this?" Li Changqing felt his scalp go numb. Is Li Jinsong so powerful?

"boom!"

A sailor slashed at Li Changqing's shield with a knife. Although he couldn't cut through Li Changqing's shield, the heavy force was not weak at all!
This thing is much stronger than the power of the water droplet. I am afraid that every sailor has the power of the day after tomorrow.

Bang bang bang!
Dozens of sailors came forward with their knives and hacked at Li Changqing's shield.

Li Changqing felt that the green leaves under his feet might not be able to withstand so many heavy blows from the sailors, and would be broken at any time. At that time, he would sink into the river, and it would be troublesome to struggle out.

"It's for my son's face not to argue with you, but you are a bit shameless, old man!"

The clay figurine still has a temper.

What's more, at this time Li Changqing was worried that Li Hengsheng would continue to procrastinate here, and it would be even more troublesome to attract more masters from Daoshan Ancient Land.

Such a sect has thousands of years of inheritance. I am afraid that some perverted old monster is hiding, and I am not an opponent.

"Get out of here!"

Li Changqing looked back and roared angrily.

The voice rolled out, and it was mixed with the spirit of a beast.

The sound wave was turbulent, and thousands of waves swept out, directly sweeping out the sailors lying on their shields.

And behind Li Changqing appeared a huge lion's head, the mane fluttering like a king of beasts.

The sound wave even shattered the huge waves, as if a destructive storm had descended, suppressing many voices shouting for death. Countless sailors were swept by the sound waves, and were wiped out with Li Changqing's roar on the spot.

The sound shook the ancient land of Daoshan like thunder.

Even Li Jinsong was shaken back dozens of steps, his head buzzed, and his soul was shaken, making him dizzy for a while.

"It's Hong Zhen's Lion Roar!"

Li Jinsong's complexion is particularly ugly at the moment, and he is a martial artist from Daoshan Ancient Land.

A painter with a strong soul can learn other people's moves, but generally speaking, when he first learns, he only has the shape, not the spirit.

But with Li Changqing's roar just now, Hong Zhen's Lion Roar was so subtle that it was so subtle!
Hong Xiuyang was dumbfounded at this moment!
Li Changqing's display is more authentic than himself.

"This person is too scary!" Li Jinsong's face was particularly serious. This person's strength is too strong. In his opinion, Xue Qianbai is not in the sect even after the head teacher entered the world. The only person who can compete with Li Changqing at this moment is Dao Some people in Shangudi, but they won't make a move easily.

If Xue Qianbai was there, he would definitely be able to subdue this person, but it's a pity that Xue Qianbai was nowhere to be found.

Moreover, with such a cultivation level, the ancient saying that this person came to Daoshan had no purpose, he absolutely did not believe it.

"Shenshui Gate God."

At this moment, Li Jinsong folded his palms together, and the power of his soul dazzled the world. The power of his soul that Li Jinsong released at this moment directly shook the rivers and trembled. This treasure of painting seemed to exert its power to the extreme.

Li Changqing just finished performing the Hong Zhen Lion Roar, and he also felt his chest tremble.

This thing seems to be less used in the future.

After using it, Li Changqing couldn't help but want to cough.

If Hong Xiuyang knew, his eyes would probably fly out. Exercising this martial art required extremely strong physical strength.

If the level Li Changqing used was Hong Xiuyang, Hong Xiuyang might be shocked enough to vomit blood.

As a result, Li Changqing just wanted to cough.

However, Li Changqing saw a huge vortex appearing on the river at this time, and the vortex seemed to be able to swallow everything.

Immediately afterwards, a huge arm stretched out from the vortex.

Then a giant crawled out slowly!
The giant was tens of meters high, with two flags planted behind his back, and a huge ax in his right hand. His eyes looked down and looked down on all living beings.

"What it is……"

Everyone who saw this scene was shocked.

Even the strong men in Daoshan Ancient Land have never seen this scene.

Li Jinsong is really strong, the water-suppressing gate god gave them an extremely strong feeling, so strong that it suffocated them.

It seems that they can be torn apart at will.

After releasing this thing, Li Jinsong's face was as pale as paper, and it was obvious that he had consumed too much of his soul.

But from Li Jinsong's point of view, his water-suppressing door god can completely delay this mysterious painting saint.

Because this painting treasure of mine is also the painting of a strong painting saint, and this painting is still left by his master, Huntian painting saint.

The power is even more extraordinary.

Facing such a giant, Li Changqing looked so small.

He was a little flustered.

Summon such a large Gundam.

Is this a joke?

(End of this chapter)