1482: C1482 Finishing Point Pen

C1482 Finishing Point Pen

"Damn it, damn you Human Clan Martial Cultivator, let me go!"

The brush struggled with all of his might, wanting to escape from Gu Xuan's grasp. Unfortunately, no matter how much strength he used, he was unable to break free.

Gu Xuan looked at the brush. This fellow, his looks were not bad after all.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Don't worry? I haven't finished speaking just now. "

Gu Xuan felt that his heart was not feeling good enough, as he had to pretend to only be halfway and not continue to fill up the remaining half.

"As I said earlier, the black energy filled the entire space within the Silver Dragon's stomach, making it impossible for me to see anything clearly.

However, it was enough to trap me, so why am I still unable to see anything?

So, I thought, there must be something hiding in this darkness? "

Gu Xuan wore a faint smile on his face, and the more he spoke, the more carefree he got.

"In there, even by using the Soul Power to sense their surroundings, there are still great obstructions.

Unfortunately, you still underestimated my Soul Power. Thus, after passing through layer after layer of obstructions, I finally discovered that there was a single word in that pitch-black space, "Binding!"

What happened after that was simple.

I attacked the word 'bind' and it came out easily. "

After he finished speaking, Gu Xuan's mind and body relaxed to the extreme.

Especially when he looked at the brush in his hand, Gu Xuan felt even more carefree.

This was a very strong treasure.

According to Gu Xuan's memories, the Dragon Slaying Brush was an extremely famous Profound Opening Spiritual Treasure on top of the Burning Heaven Continent.

It could be said that he was one of the most pinnacle Profound Opening Spiritual Treasure in the history of Burning Heaven Continent.

According to the legends, it was an existence that was only a hair away from advancing to become a celestial item.

Unfortunately, he failed when he was promoted to a Divine Artifact and was beaten down by the Tribulation Thunder.

Gu Xuan had never thought that he would actually see this treasure here.

Moreover, this brush had become the spirit of this so called Dragon Palace Atlas.

This was something that no one could think of.

Think about it, a Profound Opening Spiritual Treasure actually became the spirit of a Heaven Rank Spiritual Treasure. Who would dare to think about something like this?

He didn't even dare to think about it. Even if he heard about it, he would probably think it was a fantasy.

In fact, until now, Gu Xuan still could not understand, what kind of suffocating operation was this?

However, it was sufficient to be certain that the brush in his hands was a Dragon Painting Brush.

This was an existence that was just a hair away from becoming a celestial item!

Even though he was still weak and unable to write properly, he couldn't even break free from his grasp.

However, its strength was undeniable.

To be able to create such a large number of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, as well as that Silver Dragon, just these two things were enough for it to be able to rule over the Holy Island.

And this was even under the condition where Heaven of Two Layers In Holy Domain had a limit to one's realm.

If he was outside, Gu Xuan believed that with the Dragon Draw's potential, it would be a matter of time before he regained his strength.

If he could subdue it, it would definitely be a great help to him!

Gu Xuan's eyes darted around a few times.

The brush suddenly felt a chill.

"You damned Human Clan Martial Cultivator, you think you can set your sights on the spirit of this map?

Let me warn you, this is the 'Dragon Locking Prison'. If you have any evil intentions towards me, don't even think about getting out of here! "

As far as Gu Xuan was concerned, the threat posed by the brush could not be answered with any suitable words other than the word "haha".

Therefore, Gu Xuan: "Hehe!"

Brush: "…"

"I can't get out of this Dragon Locking Prison, so you don't need to worry.

But you wanted to kill me before.

Do you think I should treat an enemy like you with a smile and be so respectful as to let you go?

You said that the grand Dragon Brush, a Spiritual Treasure that has lived for who knows how many years, how could you be so naive? "

Gu Xuan said coldly.

The brush was stunned.

That seemed to be the reason?

No, even if this was the case, he still couldn't yield!

It was time to go back on his words, and he still had to go back on his words!

"You fellow, you call me Dragon Brush!"

Looks like you have enmity with it, right? But I'm not drawing the Dragon Brush at all, I'm just the artifact spirit of the [Dragon Palace Atlas]!

I was born only a century ago.

In terms of magic treasure spirits, he could only be considered a child!

Let me go, I'm still just a child! "

The raucous voice of the brush disappeared without a trace.

What replaced it was the clear voice of a child. It was as if it truly was a child speaking, and was extremely pitiful.

He had already thought it through. What needed to be eaten had to be eaten, but if he couldn't take it back, then he could only beg for mercy.

The corner of Gu Xuan's mouth twitched, he was a little muddle-headed.

Could he have guessed wrongly?

Was this guy really only the spirit of the [Dragon Palace Atlas]?

The reason he had been acting tough for so long was because he recognized that this was the Dragon Brush. He wanted to give it a bit of a deterrence so that he could subdue it.

But now, it was saying that it wasn't drawing a dragon brush?

"Impossible!" Don't think that you can lie to me. Besides the Dragon Brush, who else can draw something as powerful as the Silver Dragon?

Furthermore, that Silver Dragon was able to release a Dragon's Might that was not in the slightest inferior to the True Dragon.

If you aren't a Dragon Brush, then what the heck! "

Gu Xuan insisted on his own thoughts.

"I really am not drawing a dragon brush, I am Finishing Point Pen!

I don't know how to draw dragons, nor do I know how to draw shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

The pen in Gu Xuan's hand explained.

"Finishing Point Pen? You want to fool me? "

Gu Xuan laughed coldly, and the Soul Power on his body soared towards the brush, covering the entire sky.

The brush, which was hit by the Soul Power, seemed to be in great pain as it cried out miserably.

"I really am the Finishing Point Pen! I can prove it!

You freak, quickly put away your Soul Power!

Damn it, how could your Soul Power be so strong?

Ahhh …

The corner of Gu Xuan's mouth twitched again.

Looking at the situation, he was afraid that he had really made a mistake.

The reason he released the Soul Power was to sense if the other party was lying.

However, according to the feedback from the Soul Power, this guy didn't seem to be lying.

This was very awkward.

"You really aren't drawing a dragon brush?"

If you really were a Dragon Brush, would I let you go immediately?

I have never lied. If you were to paint a dragon brush, would you admit it?

If you admit it, everyone claps their hands together and becomes good friends, wouldn't that be great? "

Gu Xuan asked, unwilling to give up, as if he was a weird uncle who was luring a little loli to see a goldfish.

On the brush, a pair of small eyes rolled Gu Xuan's eyes.

"I want it to be as you said, the Dragon Brush that has lived for who knows how many years?

Can I catch it for you? I can't get rid of your claws?1

The spirit of this treasure, cannot change its name, cannot change its name, I am the Finishing Point Pen!

Finishing Point Pen, that's me! "

Finishing Point Pen righteously said.

Gu Xuan felt that his soul had been harmed.

After wasting so much effort, this fellow actually wasn't a Dragon Brush?

Instead, it's a native magical equipment?

If it was really a native treasure, could it be brought out, or could it be brought out? Gu Xuan didn't even have any idea how to use it yet.

For a moment, the position of the brush in Gu Xuan's heart was greatly reduced.

Since it was useless to keep it, he had no interest in taming it.

If he didn't subdue them, he would be an enemy.

Towards his enemies, Gu Xuan would never be merciful.

Sure enough, he still had to persevere with his original plan, the enemy should be killed immediately.

How much time had been wasted?

Gu Xuan looked at the Finishing Point Pen with an unfriendly gaze.

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