In the end, Tian Jue did not choose to wake up the Iron-faced Scholar.
Because he knew very well that with the power Chu Yan was showing now, even with the addition of a tough-faced scholar, they still couldn't win.
This time they came here originally to prevent Qin Qian from practicing San Gong, but no one expected Chu Yan San Gong.
If they want to win this battle now, they must find a breakthrough.
The scholar with the iron mask is their breakthrough point.
Everyone is in the San Gong realm, so we know very well that after reaching the San Gong realm, it is actually very difficult to make progress, and once you can make progress, any step is a huge step.
So the two of them now place their hopes on the scholar with a tough face.
The tough-faced scholar kept his eyes closed. He held the brush in one hand, but he still didn't draw anything.
There was darkness before his eyes, and he could not see the light.
As a painter who mainly copies, his paintings are actually very similar, and he can even make the fake look real.
But the resemblance he drew mainly relied on his eyes. Now that he lost his eyes, it made him a little panicked, even scared.
The sudden darkness made him seem like he couldn't draw anything anymore and didn't know how to draw.
"Draw with your eyes and draw with your heart..."
"The eye of the mind...where is the eye of the mind? What should a painting drawn with the heart look like? Do I paint myself? What do I look like?"
The hard-faced scholar's thoughts were racing wildly.
He suddenly felt a little confused.
He didn't know how to put pen to paper.
He recalled what Chu Yan said.
It seems simple, but it is very difficult to do it.
Painting a tiger's skin is difficult to paint its bones.
Why is it difficult to draw bones?
Bones cannot be seen with the naked eye.
You can only feel it with your heart.
The hard-faced scholar thought a little bit.
…
Boom!
On the battlefield.
Chu Yan was a little impatient. With a wave of his hand, the Heavenly Refining Divine Sword rose into the air, and then suddenly split open, turning into eight long swords in the blink of an eye.
It's just that this time the eight swords were separated and did not have independent attributes. Instead, the eight swords were still echoing each other, forming a huge sword formation directly above Chu Yan's head.
As soon as the sword formation was formed, it seemed as if the heaven and earth were divided into two halves.
Chu Yan raised his head and used one finger as a guide, and the eight divine swords moved quickly as he pleased.
The eight swords that were separated this time were no longer a single force. He could even control the transformation of the power of the eight swords and quickly stab them towards Tian Jue and Qilin.
Qilin's expression changed, he roared, and transformed into a huge skeleton Qilin. Then he stepped hard with both feet, causing a huge flash flood to flow out.
Tian Jue transformed into a god. He took one step into the air and gently pressed down with his palms.
Click!
The next moment, the sky collapsed.
The sky seemed to be smashed to pieces by Tianjue, turning into meteorites falling down, quickly engulfing Chu Yan.
Chu Yan stood in it and let out a roar.
He allowed countless meteorites and flash floods to bury him.
puff!
But in an instant, dazzling rays of light were born among the rocks, and they stabbed out from the meteorite in an instant, and the entire meteorite suddenly turned into powder and scattered.
Chu Yan reappeared.
At this time, the god of war transformed by the iron-faced scholar came to kill again.
Chu Yan's fingers lightly hooked.
Poof!
A Heavenly Refining Divine Sword pierced through the back of the God of War, piercing directly through him.
The God of War also exploded and turned into countless ink.
Tian Jue and Qilin got together again, with gloomy expressions on their faces: "Damn it, we are both in the San Gong realm, how can he be so much better than us?"
Qilin didn't say a word because he couldn't figure it out. He had always thought that as long as he reached the San Gong realm, he would be almost invincible in the current creation period. As long as he couldn't take action at the critical point, who could kill him?
If he can't beat him, he can at least run away.
But it wasn't until he met Chu Yan today that he understood the truth. Even if he was in the San Gong realm, there was still suppression.
A world of difference.
Chu Yan waved his hand and looked up at the scholar with the iron mask.
I was still there with my eyes closed, holding the paintbrush in my hand, but I still didn't put it down.
This made Chu Yan gradually lose interest. He sighed: "If you lose your eyes, will you not be able to even do basic painting?"
He was a little disappointed. He originally wanted to test his idea through the scholar with the iron mask, but now it seems that he has no chance.
We can only talk about finding the God of Literature later.
He turned to look at Tian Jue and said calmly: "In that case, you can go and die."
As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step into the air.
Buzz!
The deafening sound of swords resounded across the sky and the earth.
8 swords flew out quickly, and then they all followed behind, dragging their long star tails.
Chu Yan went straight into the sky, as if he was about to fly out of the universe. He stopped in mid-air, stretched out his hand, and heard a sword strike!
8 swords in one.
He lowered his head and looked at Tian Jue and Qilin with disdain, condescendingly.
The expressions of both Tian Jue and the others darkened.
Because they discovered...
Its daybreak!
It’s like forever!
"It's that sword!" Tian Jue said in a low voice, "Back off!"
Qilin's pupils shrank, turned around and ran away.
Back then, the head of the Chen family and the head of the war palace died under this sword, but he still remembered it freshly.
The two people fled quickly.
However, the two people soon became desperate, because they found that no matter how fast they ran, they could not escape the speed of the sky shrouded in daylight.
In an instant, the two people were engulfed in countless white lights.
"No!!!"
Tian Jue roared: "Chu Yan, you can't kill us! You can't!"
Chu Yan sneered: "You don't appreciate the opportunity given to you to seal the mountain. If that's the case, then don't leave."
Then he held his sword and slashed down.
"No!!!"
The two people roared and tried their best to resist, but it was useless. The white sword light was indestructible, as if it could destroy everything.
Poof!
In the blink of an eye, the bodies of the two people were destroyed and stabbed with thousands of holes.
The souls of the two people flew out, but they were still disintegrating little by little.
"No, no!!! I don't want to die!"
Both of them panicked and were extremely frightened. The feeling of watching themselves die was so terrible.
Click!
But at this moment, a vision appeared.
Whoosh!
A figure flashed forward and suddenly appeared in front of the two people.
"Iron Mask?"
Tianjue and the other two were shocked.
The tough-faced scholar didn't say a word. He stood in front of the two people and suddenly took out the paintbrush in his hand.
Only this time he didn't hesitate and waved the brush in his hand quickly.
This time he didn't even take out the drawing board and paper, but started painting directly using the sky and the earth as his base.
He still had his eyes closed, but this time the darkness did not make him feel panic, but instead put him in a very special state.
He only felt that his mind was united, and his brush was waving rapidly, never stopping, and extremely confident.
Tian Jue and Qilin were watching from behind, and they were also surprised at this time: "Is he painting himself?"
The hard-faced scholar painted quickly, and soon a figure appeared in the sky.
That figure was so young and so chic.
He is exactly the same as the scholar with the iron mask.
Soon, the painting took shape.
The tough-faced scholar opened his eyes and showed a smile: "Chu Yan, you are right, what I know best in my life is myself. But I have never drawn myself, and I have never been confident enough, but today, you taught me
I have the same truth! I am who I am.”
Chu Yan controlled Yongzhou Jianguang and looked at the scholar with the iron mask: "Then what?"
The tough-faced scholar smiled and said: "You can't hurt me with your sword! Go!"
Whoosh!
The next moment, the figure in the scroll suddenly came to life.
Lifelike.
The two tough-faced scholars, Tian Jue and Qilin, were watching from behind. For a moment, it was difficult to tell which one was real and which one was the person in the painting.
so similar!
But soon, the two of them knew which one was the person in the painting.
Because the moment the person in the painting appeared, his eyes suddenly became filled with anger, and he rushed straight towards the Sword of Heaven.
Tian Jue and Qilin's expressions changed slightly, and they whispered: "Tie Mian, this sword is very strong..."
The iron-faced scholar turned to look at the two of them and said calmly: "I know, so this painting of my body can only buy you two a moment at most. Everything that follows depends on you. From now on, this battle will
I will no longer participate."
Tian Jue and the other two frowned.
Qilin said coldly: "Tie Mian? What do you mean? The three of us came together, and Tian Jue is the person in charge this time. Now you say you won't participate if you don't want to participate? Besides, you don't want to participate, you
Do you think Chu Yan will agree?"
Qilin almost said that I no longer want to participate...
The key is that Chu Yan won't let me leave.
The iron-faced scholar smiled slightly: "Don't worry, he won't take action against me, and he won't be able to take action against me. I don't think I will be involved in the next creation period for a long time."
Tian Jue and the other two frowned, confused.
At this time, the tough-faced scholar simply ignored the two of them, turned to look at Chu Yan, and slightly cupped his hands: "You and I are enemies, but we are on-demand today, thank you!"
Chu Yan controlled the Sword of Eternal Day and pointed it all the way down.
Click!
But the next scene made him frown.
Because he found that his Heaven Refining Sword Technique... was blocked?
In the painting of The Iron-faced Scholar, the avatar directly draws the pen. This time, he is painting himself, using the pen as a sword. He is very skillful and gorgeous.
boom!
There was a violent roar in the air.
The world is quiet.
Chu Yan's sword light gradually dissipated.
Chu Yan stared at the scholar with iron mask.
Tian Jue and Qilin were overjoyed when they saw this scene: "Blocked it? Tiemian, have you really realized it? Take action and kill him!"
The tough-faced scholar ignored the two people and looked up into the distance.
Boom!
Suddenly there was a terrifying thunder sound outside the sky.
Then the great creation period fell into darkness.
A golden thunderbolt gathered above the head of the iron-faced scholar.
Everyone's pupils shrank: "Is this... Dao Tribulation?"
Tian Jue was shocked at first, and then immediately realized: "Tie Mian...you, have you enlightened? Have you broken through the critical point?"
The iron-faced scholar nodded slightly: "Chu Yan... is very powerful. Let's not talk about his strength, but his perception and view of the great road far surpass all of us."
After saying that, the scholar with the iron mask looked up at the golden thunder and said calmly: "I am willing to restrain all my power and will not take away any power from the universe."
Buzz!
The next moment, the aura of the tough-faced scholar returned and was absorbed into his body, turning into an ordinary person with no aura at all.