"The first time I saw you, I felt that you could be painted and become one of my collections."

"After this real contact, I discovered that you are very different. You are an extremely rare raw material. In thousands of years, no life has given me such a feeling while living ignorantly. It really shocked me to the extreme.

You are very special, very, very special. I can feel it. If I could paint you, the painting would definitely surpass imagination and become an epic, which will be passed down forever."

Its pupils were burning, and there were unconcealed emotions surging inside, as if it was seeing one of its lifelong pursuits.

But it is obvious that it did not regard Li Su as a living subject from the beginning to the end, but as an individual object. It seemed to be talking to Li Su, but in fact it did not ask Li Su for even a little opinion.

Li Su blinked his eyes, suddenly laughed and said, "Really? So I should feel honored?"

"Of course, not every creature is qualified to be my work, but you are undoubtedly special and beyond imagination."

There was a smile on its face, as if it was stating a fact.

Li Su's face turned cold. There is no doubt that reasoning with a psychopath is not only laborious, but most importantly, ineffective.

Therefore, Yuqing was extremely shaken.

A world appears and collapses, forming a space particle storm.

Just slap him and sweep him out.

Boom!

Shocking loud noise and terrible vibration.

Pangu's World Slash directly destroyed and shattered everything in front of him. The constant collision between molecules tore everything apart.

"You are indeed special. In the realm of immortals, you have such power."

Something strange happened, the space destroyed by Li Su reappeared, and the power he unleashed failed to touch the opponent at all.

Even though he didn't use any treasures, and when the level of the Immortal was not perfect, he didn't ask. It would be quite difficult to fight against Tai Yi, a being who was comparable to the myth.

But he didn't expect that the other party would be completely unharmed? This really exceeded his expectations.

"It's so beautiful."

"Both flesh and blood and soul are all so different. Even though I have captured them many times, I still can't touch the core or see the marrow."

When Qijing Life opened its mouth, it couldn't help but sigh in admiration, and then became a little angry.

"Unfortunately, living things are always like this. Once it involves themselves, they will reveal an extremely selfish side and sacrifice for greatness. Why don't you understand?"

"Forget it, you shouldn't have expectations in the first place. After all, how can a noble thing require a lowly mind to understand and understand it?"

It sighed, shook its head, and stretched out its hand.

Listening to the other party's words, Li Su's veins jumped out, the evil fire clanked upwards, his pupils emitted an astonishing light, and the phantom of the Pangu flag appeared in it.

During the battle, he had murderous intent and rarely had any other emotions, but now he was successfully brought out by the lunatic in front of him.

Fireworks!

He couldn't help it anymore and wanted to beat the bastard in front of him to death. His body would be torn apart, his soul would be pulled out, and he would hang it in his own soul palace and roast it over charcoal. He decided to make a painting of this guy and let him experience it for himself.

What does the so-called great masterpiece feel like inside its mouth?

However, the next second, an inexplicable energy invaded Li Su. It was very strange and special, and it directly acted on Li Su's body and soul.

A little pain.

This invasion itself was like a scalpel, cutting open his flesh and soul bit by bit, describing everything inside.

This is not just painting the skin.

It's still there, etched in my bones.

He felt that the other person's hand reached very deep, very deep. How deep was it?

It reaches to his foundation, his core, and his skills.

This guy is not only depicting his appearance, but also depicting the supreme being in his flesh and blood soul, recording the traces of the saint's chapter, and writing them down together.

"This guy!"

Li Su couldn't help but take a breath of air and showed a shocked look.

"You are really special.!"

Qijing Life couldn't help but speak. Its eyes showed an expectant look. The deeper it went, the more beautiful it became. There is no doubt that it will complete a top-notch painting that will surpass everything it holds.

Li Su didn't even make a move, he just stood there and let the other party do what he did. He extended his thumb and praised: "Yours is not bad either, it's like a heifer to a bull."

The other party was startled and looked puzzled.

What does this mean?

Suddenly, it paused, a face that looked like Li Su showed great pain, and its pupils showed a look of incomparable fear and horror.

What's this???

Two hands appeared in this world very, very suddenly.

One caught the flesh and blood of Qijing’s life.

One, captured the soul of Qijing’s life.

As a special life form, Qijing Life does not have such things as flesh and blood, but at the moment when the outstretched hand grabs it, its flesh and blood and its soul are really stripped out and captured by two hands.

Caught.

Ah! Ah! Ah!

An extremely painful wail erupted from the mouth of Qijing Life. It was extremely indifferent, and for the first time it tasted the painful taste that can only be experienced by flesh and blood creatures.

The pain is indescribable.

All of a sudden, its flesh, flesh, and soul couldn't help but twist, and large swaths of blood were flowing, both on the flesh and soul.

"What is this? Holy King., no, Holy Lord., no, no, don't, don't, let me go, let me go, I dare not, never again.!"

It let out a wail of extreme terror and struggled wildly, but all actions were in vain. It was dismembered, its flesh and blood and soul were crushed and crushed bit by bit.

This process is extremely long, and until the last bit of flesh and blood and soul is shattered, the person cannot die completely.

The senses are infinitely amplified and time is infinitely stretched.

It was only a few seconds, but it seemed to have gone through countless centuries. The moment the soul died, the aura was ground to pieces.

This is complete killing, complete erasure.

Looking at the guy who died miserably, Li Su couldn't help but sigh.

Sure enough, the world is so vast and full of wonders.

Even if they had to touch him, the other party actually went directly to touch his supreme chapter and wanted to write down all the Seven Sacred Traditions.

He is indeed a soulful painter, and his pursuit of great works is beyond ordinary people's understanding.

It's a pity that your final performance was a bit poor. You should have died calmly, died generously, and dedicated yourself to your great work.
Chapter completed!