No one believes that 72 elders are really so easy to die, even the painter elders who came to help Li Ling.

    But these people really died like this.

    Is this the power of fairy roll?

    It''s appalling!

    The eight heads of the court, led by Jian Wuyou, knew that it was a little difficult. At the moment, the only thing they could do was to retreat one, one, four.

    "Stop! Stop -"

    Jane Wuyou waved to stop first.

    Of course, the other seven presidents agreed.

    It''s too scared. Li Ling''s cultivation is just like this. How can the immortal roll have such an overwhelming momentum as soon as it is sent out.

    Deng Yinghao saluted with a fist: "today we see the power of painters. In the future, painters will be the first of a hundred, and the rest are inferior."

    "Yes, they are all inferior, inferior!" Bi Xiang said.

    When the painters heard this, they all covered their faces and wept.

    From their masters and ancestors and earlier generations, painters have always been a suppressed school, and no one can see painters.

    Now at this time, someone finally takes them as one thing. How can they be unhappy?

    "The painter is revitalized! The painter is revitalized!"

    Freehand brushwork holding the rendering son, the two old men jumped up happily. Although most of their blood was lost, in that case, there was no need to continue to work hard.

    "If brother Yang can see this, he must be at ease."

    "We should burn incense to bathe and sacrifice to our ancestor Wu Daozi!"

    It is true that all painters deserve to celebrate this news. No one will look down on painters in the future. If they look down on painters, today''s opponents are examples.

    LV Xixing and Geng Buzhi, the head of the hospital who had already conceded defeat, immediately knelt down and bowed down: "since the painter has been respected, we will leave first."

    That''s what other hospitals mean. If you can''t fight, just go. What else can you do.

    Shuiqinghan is also crying. What she sees in her eyes is a rising star, which is the hope of the Academy in the future.

    Li Ling saw the shameless appearance of these people.

    When he came, he was aggressive. He could do whatever he wanted. As soon as he saw that there would be losses if he fought again, he had to retreat.

    Did they come and go whenever they wanted?

    "Do you mean to go when you say to go?" Li Ling said expressionless.

    As soon as Li Ling said this, Shui QingHan was worried again.

    "Li Ling, don''t make any more trouble... They have conceded defeat and the contending stone won''t be robbed. It''s better to make a big deal like this."

    Shuiqinghan hopes that Li Ling will never try to be strong again. He is so powerful that why argue again?

    Unfortunately, Li Ling doesn''t accept this feeling.

    Jian Wuyou asked again, "painter Daoyou, what do you mean?"

    With a wave of Li Ling''s big hand, many immortal uncles and Hercules came out of the immortal roll.

    "How can the painter revitalize if he doesn''t kill you?"

    "What are you talking about!"

    Jian Wuyou was shocked. He didn''t want Li Ling to want their lives.

    Obviously, it''s ok as long as you admit defeat. Why doesn''t Li Ling know to accept it when it''s good.

    In this way, the eight of them were forced to hurry. Wouldn''t it be to shake the world!

    "Li Ling! You have a good idea. We admit defeat to give you face. If we don''t want to give you face, you think..."

    Before the other party finished speaking, the group of virtual shadows rushed up again.

    Li lingcai doesn''t care about that. He just knows to let all the people in the immortal roll out.

    All kinds of gods, immortals, Hercules, Golden Boys and jade girls poured out. Coupled with the band, the East China emperor and the Antarctic emperor, a full 87 immortals came on stage.

    There are only eight people left on the other side. One dozen and ten are still rich.

    Jian Wuyou thought that Li Ling didn''t dare to do such a thing that risked universal condemnation. Unexpectedly, Li Ling really didn''t intend to leave them a way to live.

    "I said, on the day when the painter revitalizes, I will sacrifice it with your blood!"

    Let''s see Li Ling sitting on the stone table, crossing her legs, but giving instructions to those virtual shadows with both hands. The 87 immortals fought with the head of the eighth courtyard.

    Seeing the cold water and other painters, the elder was stunned.

    After a incense stick, Jane Wuyou was pierced through her abdomen and died.

    Bi Xiang and LV Xixing were beheaded.

    Kang Guosong''s meridians were broken into eight sections, and his cultivation lost and died.

    Geng Buzhi was taken out of his heart.

    Luffy was amputated.

    Finally, only Dai Rong and Deng Yinghao knelt down to beg for mercy, but what''s the use of kneeling down to beg for mercy.

    The emperor of Antarctica waved his hand and clapped them into meat mud!

    Yuanzhou has nine counties and cities, and nine counties have nine hundred academies.

    Nine hundred schools of classical learning have nine heads.

    So far, all nine heads of the hospital died at the hands of Li Ling.

    Then Li Ling snapped her fingers, and all the 87 immortals swarmed into the painting. They became a famous painting handed down from generation to generation, as if the previous battle had nothing to do with them.

    Shuiqinghan stared at all this: "kill... Kill all?"

    At this moment, the painter revitalizes!

    At this moment, Gu Tong is boiling!

    All the experts from the eight academies could not beat the painter Li Ling.

    No one believed the news even if it came out.

    Why can such great achievements be made by artists who are not popular at ordinary times.

    Is it difficult that painters have always been an underestimated school?

    But more Jianghu people are thinking, who is the painter Li Ling?

    Some people say that the painter Li Ling is waiting for Li to come again, that is, the Gutong dragon head.

    Some people also say that the painter Li Ling is a talented young man who was never born. He did it only after he got the true biography of the painter.

    No matter how many legends about Li Ling in the Jianghu, in short, now everyone knows that the painter is really revitalized.

    Throughout Yuanzhou, all those who had hopes for themselves began to sign up as painters.

    For a time, painters and students enrolled in academies all over the country were in an endless stream. Even Dan Qingdao in Gutong county was crowded with people.

    At present, the other nine schools do not have as many people as painters.

    Such a prosperous trend has never been seen by previous painters.

    After Li Ling''s actions, the painter finally became the top of the hundred in the real sense, and he also fulfilled Yang Fuzi''s wish.

    Dan Qingdao, Yang Fuzi''s injury has been cured.

    Now he has no time to spoil his painted wives. He is busy teaching these new disciples to paint every day, and he can''t spare time at all.

    However, fortunately, no one is allowed to approach the hot spring in Dan Qingdao, which is the exclusive place of their senior brother Li Ling.

    Now Li Ling has gained an unprecedented position in Gutong county. They say he can do it at any time if he wants to be the head of the hospital, but he doesn''t want to.

    All he wanted was to be comfortable in the hot spring.

    While Li Ling was taking a bath, Qiu Shuda suddenly came to Qingdao to find him.

    "Third brother, third brother, go out and have fun. The treasure gathering meeting is coming!"