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Chapter 1402 The meaning of the existence of the Wuyou Nine Sages!

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    Kitchen Monster and the others stopped when they saw Shan Shen Lin Mo, and just stared at the three of them quietly. Not only did this not make them relax, but they felt uneasy about the impending storm.

    The scholar whispered: "We can't drag it on like this. As far as I know, even if we get rid of the good body of the young leader and the two formless shadows confronting the two chess boys.

    This will not cause much damage to the young leader himself. Although I don¡¯t know why the young leader let go, if we want to win, we can only fight to the death!  "

    The kitchen monster coughed dryly: "I said you still want to fight to the death! We have no hope of winning this battle, okay?

    "Besides, the position of leader will belong to the young leader sooner or later, so why should we"

    Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the painting idiot. He has always been the most kind-hearted person, but his tone was unexpectedly tough: "Have you not noticed yet? This battle is not just for the last condition of the young leader's succession.

    It is also a key battle that proves our strength.

    We need to allow the leader to do what he wants to do without any worries. To do this, we must show the determination to be a member of the Weiwo Dao Palace and a warrior himself!

    So I decided to use that trick next, scholar, you must have this idea too!  "

    The scholar nodded, his original carefree attitude had long since disappeared, and he said uncharacteristically seriously: "Yes, only with that move can there be a glimmer of hope of victory!"

    The kitchen monster frowned slightly, and after looking at Xiao Jingtian and Ren Piaomiao, who were still clinging to the chess boy and the piano demon, he said, "The shadow of the young leader is too difficult to deal with. We need to find an opportunity."

    The painter and the scholar looked at the kitchen monster together: "This opportunity will be given to you!"

    "Then the two of them attacked Shan Shen Lin Mo together, and saw the ink pen in the hand of the painter gently waving, seemingly slow but as fast as lightning, showing numerous blurry shadows.

    Qianlong cultivated god drives, phosphorus and vap!

    Several long black dragons burst out of the air and crashed crazily towards Shan Shen Lin Mo's position!

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Qianlong Zhuo!

    The brush in the scholar's hand was also constantly carving in the void, and the golden characters continued to appear, and then moved towards Lin Moyin!

    Heavenly Book Seal¡¤Thousand-Character Madness!

    Flame!

    thunder!

    wind!

    rain!

    Fight!

    Each big character turned into a blazing flame, then into a crazy thunder, then into a cold wind, and finally into a cold rain!

    Shan Shen Lin Mo raised his lips slightly. He felt the determination of the painting fanatic and the scholar. It was obvious that the two of them understood his intentions, so he would never hold back again.

    Facing the attacks from the two, he just waved his palm slowly!

    A dazzling like a big sun, as if the flames of the world are fused into one, the strong palm of the Yang Zhigang suddenly bombed suddenly!

    Wherever the palm print passed, it was like a raging flame burning the field, and everything turned into nothingness!

    Pure Yang Palm¡¤Pure Yang Qi!

    ?Then he waved another palm!

    ??A streak of extreme cold like the ice moon, as if all the coldness in the world has been gathered together, and the most powerful palm power from the Yin to the soft comes one after another!

    Wherever the palm print passes, everything turns into powder like a cave in the ice and snow!

    Waterfall palm ¡¤ Waterfalls Furious Tide!

    Faced with the seeming conflict and incomparable harmony, two terrifying palms in tandem, the attacks of the scholar and the painting fanatic have long been completely swallowed up!

    But there was not the slightest worry on the faces of the two of them, just because they noticed that a fierce murderous aura had erupted from behind!

    Next, a crimson figure appeared in front of the two of them in an instant. The ridiculous-looking kitchen knife in his hand shone with a strange silver light. When the knife was struck out, it seemed as if the shadows of thousands of knives were constantly superimposed!

    Kill the God Cut ¡¤ Qianzhong Lang!

    ??The continuous killing knives are cutting madly at the powerful palm force that is first hot and then cold!

    The constant collision of moves has already caused dense cracks in the surrounding space!

    Yan Fenyu, who was watching the battle in mid-air, said in disbelief: "Is this the cooking monster uncle?!"

    Because in his understanding, the kitchen monster is usually a talkative cook. He looks kind and indifferent, but also has a sense of intimacy that makes people bathe in the spring breeze.

    But now the kitchen monster waving the kitchen knife crazily is like a ferocious beast breaking free from the sea of ??blood. The killing intent emanating from his body can be condensed into long red ribbons. The aura that makes people's hearts tremble is simply unstoppable.  Yan Fenyu believed in his eyes.

    When Ren Yuexuan saw this scene, he said softly: "One of the chefs in the past?, originally the dark side of Weidao Palace, Kitchen Monster is also an interrogator who is proficient in various tortures.

    And his lineage is also known as the lineage of the God of Killing in the Weidao Palace. He has several times more lives in his hands than Xiao Mozi.

    "It's just that due to various reasons, the previous kitchen monster sealed up his murderous intention, fearing that he would become a puppet easily controlled by the murderous intention.

    Now it seems that he is not just cooking during this period, which is good.  "

    Yan Fenyu wanted to say something but felt a little dry. It was obvious that Ren Yuexuan's words had a certain impact on his outlook on life.

    Then he looked at Xiangxiang, who was still blinking her big eyes, looking innocent but with a somewhat unstable aura.

    I felt a sense of absurd naturalness in my heart.

    "The lineage of the chef, the lineage of the killing gods of the past, really" Yan Fenyu smiled bitterly, then looked at Ren Yuexuan and said, "Master, what about the lineage of my book?"

    Ren Yuexuan signaled the battle below, and saw that the kitchen monster in the killing god state had broken two of Shan Shen Lin Mo's palms head-on.

    But the scholar and the painting fanatic ran directly in the direction of the piano demon and the chess boy. At the same time, the pens in their hands were constantly carving in the void!

    There is a group of sweat and thousands of road hoofs.

    In the blink of an eye, hundreds of galloping wild horses jumped out and crashed towards the location where the laughter was shocking!

    Drawing tactics ¡¤ Baima Benyue!

    What Ren Piaomiao is facing is an army of thousands of people who have turned their ink into soldiers and engravings into generals!

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Thousands of armies can be defeated!

    Yan Fenyu withdrew his gaze, as if he understood something.

    Ren Yuexuan said with a smile in his eyes: "My Taoist Palace used to have only seven meridians, that is, seven people. Now it has nine meridians, but nine people.

    But we are not afraid of any situation where more people attack fewer people.

    Once the scholar's master's book general, one person fell into a tens of thousands of soldiers, facing the experience of opposing a frontal army with one dynasty.

    Today¡¯s scholars are still a little young, but they are still pretty good.  "

    At the same time, the scholar and the painting idiot had temporarily held back Xiao Jingtian and Ren Piaomiao through their own moves, and then said to the piano demon and chess boy respectively:

    "The piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all gathered together, now is the time to use that move."

    Qin Mo and Chess Boy did not hesitate much. They also saw through the true purpose of this battle. In order to give Ren Yuexuan a satisfactory answer in the end, they no longer had any worries.

    But at this time, the battlefield changed drastically.

    Faced with hundreds of horses galloping over the mountain, Xiao Jingtian was caught off guard at first, but as he roared, a huge thunderstorm suddenly formed around him that reached up to the sky and penetrated into the ocean, with no waves at all!

    The Four Ultimate Skills of Hun Tian¡¤Overlord¡¯s Thunder!

    At this moment, not to mention hundreds of horses, even thousands of horses have been reduced to ashes.

    On the other side, Ren Piaomiao has clenched the ice blue Wushuang sword in his hand. The blade passed by, and a bright light suddenly appeared. Then the Wushuang sword was thrown up high, turning one into ten, ten into hundreds, hundreds into thousands, and thousands.  Transform into ten thousand!

    Piaomiao Swordsmanship¡¤Sword Ten¡¤Celestial Burial!  It means that death by itself is a burial in the sky!

    The sword energy was like a tide, and the sword shadow was like a wave. The thousand-man army that had originally surrounded it suddenly turned into drops of black ink and seeped into the ground.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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