Cold sweat suddenly broke out on my back, and my heart told me to wipe it off! What is this stuff! ? The figures on the oil painting are missing? Just like that ink painting, could it be that the characters in the oil painting...
Just when I thought of this, something suddenly flashed in my peripheral vision! I quickly turned around and saw that the paintings hanging on the wall on the other side were also empty! In the next second, all the paintings came to life, twisting their bodies in the frame, and then their shadows disappeared into the frame in a flash!
I quickly raised my sword to be alert. There were more than 20 large and small paintings in the whole room. I wiped them!
In just a few seconds, all the paintings turned into backgrounds one by one! Then various sounds began to sound from all corners of the room, including crying, laughing, shouting, and talking. However, no matter which direction, you can't see anything the same!
I bit my lip and opened my spiritual eyes to look at every corner of the room. As soon as I looked at it, a layer of cold sweat broke out on my back again! I saw black shadows of various sizes, like fish, swimming in the walls of the room, circling around me and the three.
I subconsciously looked towards the top of my head. When I raised my head, I happened to meet the face of an abstract painting hanging from the ceiling! At this time, my spiritual eyes were opened, and the eyes were filled with light. The thing that met my eyes was so frightened that it let out an "ouch"! At the same time, I was so frightened that I shouted "Oh!" and saw that the thing hanging from the ceiling turned out to be an abstract painting of a side face, with only half of the face's facial features displaced and angular!
What's even more shocking is that the moment that half of his face met my eyes, there was a look of fear on his face. I really don't know how a face like that could have such an expression.
The abstract side face quickly bounced back toward the ceiling. However, all the black figures wandering in the wall were stimulated by the cry of the abstract face. They all froze and stopped walking for half a second. Then all the black shadows turned around and rushed towards me and Na San! Suddenly, one face after another appeared on the wall! There are the Picasso-style ones just now, and there are the Van Gogh-style ones, plus there are many paintings that are almost inhuman, none of them are normal! The most annoying thing is that the abstract painting of a side face above the head hangs sideways from above. It seems that these monsters are going to besiege!
In desperation, I had no choice but to sacrifice the mass-produced sword. The flame curse was placed on the mass-produced sword, and the sword body burned with a "bang" sound. The flaming sword flew out with a sound of breaking through the air, flying straight towards the ceiling. With a "clang" sound, the long sword pierced the ceiling and rushed into the void above his head. At this time, all I could think about was that I must transform into more swords, I must transform into more...
In fact, with my current Dao Xing Sword Qi transformation, I can transform into up to eight swords. But the eight swords are too few at this time. What I have to face are more than twenty monsters.
"Click"! My left shoulder hurt, and an inhuman monster had bitten my left shoulder with two rows of fangs in its mouth. My whole body shivered in pain, but before I could scream, I also felt a sharp pain in my right shoulder! Needless to say, the right shoulder was also bitten.
The shoulders on both sides were bitten, like two huge pipa locks holding my shoulders. I couldn't move at all. The pain and fear almost broke my sword technique. I could clearly feel the flying sword outside the ceiling trembling in the air and almost dissipating!
At this moment, all the portrait monsters in the room roared at the same time, opened their ferocious mouths, and rushed towards me from all directions! If I were bitten this time, I would probably turn into meat paste without using a meat grinder. As soon as I gritted my teeth and closed my eyes, I thought I would die! With a thought, the flying swords that rushed into the void fell at the same time!
However, something I didn't expect happened again. Almost like lightning, countless sounds pierced the air from far to near! Then countless flaming flying swords fell from the sky, like pouring rain! For a moment, the flying sword penetrated the ceiling, and the "clang" sound when the tiles were turned and the flying sword penetrated the floor resounded in my ears!
All the portrait monsters were stabbed and dissipated in the rain of swords, and red, yellow, and green smoke spread instantly throughout the room. The restraints on the shoulders disappeared, and several blood arrows shot out from both shoulders at the same time, like watering cans. However, I had no time to care about my injuries, because no matter how many flying swords I tried, I couldn't kill these portrait monsters! No matter how strong the sword control skills are, there is no way to cause any harm to the soul. In this case, Linghu couldn't find the actual target at all and couldn't contain these abominable portrait monsters.
In desperation, I even wanted to pick up the three doors and run away. However, when I subconsciously looked down at Na San lying on the ground, I suddenly saw the divine drum that Na San was holding in his hand. My heart was shocked, and a random idea appeared in my mind! Na San used the divine drum when fighting the big baby head earlier, and it was able to cause damage to the baby head, which means that the divine drum is suspected of attacking the soul!
Thinking about it, I snatched the magic drum and whip from those three hands! My heart says that life and death are destiny, wealth and honor are in the sky, so fight for it!
At this time, I had no chance to think about whether I could beat this magic drum, or I simply didn’t dare to think about what I would do if I couldn’t, because now I had no way to escape!
"boom"! A huge thunder sounded, and all the portrait monsters that were still recovering their shapes were shaken and disappeared again! At the same time, in the spiritual eyes, when all the portrait monsters were shaken away by the thunder of the divine drum, they all showed the incomplete souls with only the earth soul and the seven souls, crumbling.
I am overjoyed! It’s really useful! Just when the thunder was about to disappear, I exerted force on my hand again! The whip hit the drum head hard, "Boom"! Another thunderous sound echoed across the sky and the earth! All the portrait monsters that had not recovered were screamed by the thunder almost at the same time, but they did not dissipate.
Only then did I realize that when Na San was beating the divine drum, he was not beating randomly, but with a certain regular rhythm. But I don’t know how to play Na San’s solo at all!
Just when I was at a loss, a hand suddenly grabbed my ankle with a snap. I saw the three struggling to get up from the ground, but they failed. He was so seriously injured that he no longer had the strength to speak. If it hadn't been for the pill I just gave him, I'm afraid Na San would have gone to meet his ancestors by now.
I hurriedly knelt down and said: "Don't move, tell me the rhythm of your drumming, otherwise we will both die!" A strange look flashed in those three eyes, like surprise and hope. But at this time, Na San didn't have the strength to open his mouth at all. He raised his palm and started to pat my shoes gently!
Although I have never touched such a folk instrument, the rhythm of the three divine drums is not difficult. I immediately followed the rhythm of the three beats and started playing the divine drum!
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom..." The sound of thunder quickly resounded throughout the void. The thunder was ups and downs, sometimes like muffled thunder and sometimes like thunder! The speed of those three slaps on me gradually increased and became more and more urgent! At this time, I have also entered a strange state, as if the man and the sword are united, and I feel as comfortable as the sword. I beat the divine drum with the rhythm of the three accelerations slapping the upper part of my shoe!
The thunder is getting louder and louder! All the portrait monsters began to scream!
The ceiling had been completely destroyed by the sword rain, and now the void above the head was clearly visible. Following the thunderous sound of the divine drum, lightning flashed in the void above our heads! In the blink of an eye, several rays of lightning fell from the top of the head, and all the portrait monsters were struck by the lightning caused by the divine drum. It was really "fast as lightning to cover one's ears"!
I sat down on the ground helplessly, and the divine drum fell to the ground. However, after this fall, I discovered that the hand that was originally holding the sacred drum made a "click" sound as soon as it touched the ground. I quickly raised my hand to look, but I didn't expect that there was still a trace of electric light pulsing in the palm of my hand. My inadvertent palm slapped a large palm-shaped hole in the floor, revealing the endless nothingness below.
Just as I was marveling, suddenly there was a shattering sound in the sculpture room in the back room, and I was so shocked that I jumped up from the ground again! With this jump, he jumped more than three meters high and directly overlooked all the contents of this room from above!