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    The young master of the Abi tribe stretched out his hand, but when he was halfway out, he suddenly stopped, as if he had discovered something that surprised him, and his expression suddenly became extremely exciting.  .  .  () "Young Master?" An Abi tribesman couldn't help but asked in confusion.  "Damn it!" the young master of the Abi tribe roared, and he stretched out his hand and slapped Zhang Zhifeng's head hard.  A change has occurred!  The moment his hand touched Zhang Zhifeng, light and shadow flashed, and Zhang Zhifeng disappeared from where he was.  However, a portrait of Zhang Zhifeng was left on the ground, with several black and white chess pieces scattered randomly next to it.  "It's the painting of the painting saint, and the chess piece of the chess saint!" "Despicable and disgusting cultivator! It's not just the painting saint who just came, there is also a chess saint hiding in the dark." "Everyone, look." An Abi tribesman  He pointed his hand towards the huge damaged scroll that had fallen down. At this moment, he saw that the scene on the scroll had changed again.  At a glance, the first thing I saw was on the top of a mountain in the center of the scroll. Zhang Zhifeng was lying there quietly. His body, which was no longer blocked by external forces, was recovering rapidly on its own. The wounds were visible to the naked eye.  Visible speed disappears.  "Could the scene in the painting be real? No, it's impossible. How can a painting saint have such ability?" an old man from the Abi tribe murmured.  A fierce light flashed in the eyes of Young Master Abi: "It seems that the current painting saint is no longer comparable to the previous Taisheng! He is much stronger. It is obvious that he has a complete self-world and has integrated it into his own  Among the greatest painting skills, one can paint a scene from his heart! " "This" Everyone in the Abi tribe looked at each other.  "Young Master, with your skills as a painting master and chess master, even if you make great progress, you still can't take away Zhang Zhifeng silently from so many of us. They must be hiding nearby." A cultivator from the Abi tribe said coldly  said.  The young man from the Abi tribe did not answer. He looked around indifferently, with a terrifying murderous intention flashing deep in his eyes. His pair of restrained eyes seemed a little dull, but they seemed to be able to see through millions of worlds, and nothing seemed to be able to escape.  passed his inspection.  The rest of the Abi tribe couldn't help but glance around. It was obvious that the Painting Sage and the Chess Sage wanted to rescue Zhang Zhifeng, so they didn't escape early. They must have found an opportunity to sneak Zhang Zhifeng away later.  But they definitely had no chance to leave easily under the careful protection of many Abi masters. At this time, they were probably still hiding nearby relying on some secret technique.  But since they have been seen through by everyone in the Abi tribe, they will naturally not let down their guard anymore and will not give the two great saints any chance to slip away quietly.  "Painting Saint, Chess Saint, I, the Abi tribe, have not even started to cause trouble for you, but you have come to your doorstep. Since you are seeking death, I will help you." A strong man from the Abi tribe shouted angrily, his eyes widening.  , eyes like copper bells, full of murderous intent.  However, there was nothing strange around them. The painting master and the chess master seemed to have left far away, or had never been here? ?????????????????????????????????????????????????? The young master of the Abi tribe turned his eyes and suddenly turned his attention to the two scrolls on the ground. One was a painting of a scene of mountains and the sky; the other was a portrait of Zhang Zhifeng.  There are a few scattered black and white chess pieces next to it.  He suddenly stretched out his hand, and in his palm a ball of strange black fireworks flew out, and instantly landed on the painting and the chess piece.  In the blink of an eye, the painting and chess pieces were burned clean.  Every place in the void moves.  "Over there" An Abi tribesman shouted and looked at a certain place in the void. At the same time, the claw-like weapon in his hand flashed with green light, and in the blink of an eye, there were many phantoms, covering it directly.  The reactions of the rest of the Abi tribe were extremely fast. Almost at the same moment, more than ten people attacked simultaneously.  Every master of the Abi tribe belongs to the level of Taisheng. Not to mention the Painting Saint and the Chess Saint, even the four real Taisages have to avoid their sharp edges.  As expected, a human figure appeared in the void, and disappeared in a flash. It seemed to be a phantom, and then disappeared.  All the attacks of the Abi clan were in vain.  "The Painting Saint and Chess Saint are well prepared. Elders, quickly form a formation and use the power of my Abi Dao to block Xuanyu and refine them!" The voice of the Abi youth came out coldly.  As soon as this sound came out, before the Abi people could react, the Painting Saint and Chess Saint hidden in the void couldn't help but show up.  The void shook, and two figures emerged.However, they did not get entangled with the Abi people, but suddenly fled into the distance.  "Can you escape?" Young Master Abi sneered.  "Moo!!!" A huge, earth-shaking cow cry rang out. This sound seemed to come from the ancient times, and was so heavy that even the heaven, earth and universe could not bear it.  The void was exploded by the huge sound, and the deafening sound actually annihilated the entire space.  The sound of the explosion was heard everywhere, but it could not cover up the huge roar of the cow. On the contrary, the roar became more and more immeasurable.  The two figures paused and appeared in embarrassment.  At the same time, a huge dark iron chain swept up silently.     Snapped!  A large amount of blood rained down, but this was the blood of a god-like Taisheng master!  Every drop of blood floated down, and the huge energy contained in it exploded, turning into a sea of ??blood, spreading overwhelmingly.  It seems as if there is a powerful force that suddenly moved the bloody ocean here, and the endless blood flow seems to flood this world!  This is a fatal injury!  The Painting Sage and the Chess Sage were attacked by a powerful attack that could endanger their lives, and suffered unbearable serious injuries!  "Keep them!" The people of the Abi tribe were excited, and all their unique skills were displayed.  The four great saints in the cultivation world are all unparalleled and unfathomable, and the divine dragon has seen its head but not its tail. Now that the Abi people have the opportunity to kill the two great saints, how can they not be excited?  "You two, how do you feel?" The young master of the Abi tribe was not in a hurry anymore. He seemed to have a chance of victory and did not continue to attack. Instead, he calmly asked with a smile.  "You old boy from the Abi tribe, don't be so arrogant. If it weren't for the ancient wild beast 'Lei Kui Kui', could you and the broken chain in your hand have hurt me? Or maybe together with these guys?" The Chess Saint is a  He was a short old man with white beard and hair. He seemed to be very angry. As soon as he heard the Albanian youth's sarcasm, he immediately retorted angrily. If he hadn't been seriously injured, he would have probably rushed forward.  The painting sage was the "Wu" who had given Zhang Zhifeng some guidance when he was at the bottom of the Donoda continent. However, he did not show up at that time. At this time, it was seen that the painting sage was a middle-aged, sturdy man of medium height.  The man of that appearance has the heroic spirit of martial arts in him, as well as the wonderful aura of being as ethereal and free as a painting.  The attack from the Abi tribe came in the blink of an eye. This time, everyone locked onto the Painting Sage and Chess Sage who had already appeared, and they had no way to hide.  "Moo!" The roar of the giant beast sounded at the same time.  "Crash!" The young man Abi also used all his strength to move the clan weapon iron chain in his hand.  The Painting Saint and the Chess Saint were already seriously injured, and now their lives are hanging by a thread!  Once the two saints die, Zhang Zhifeng will inevitably not be spared, and the cultivator world without the painting saint and chess saint will be even more unable to withstand the catastrophe brought by the Abi tribe!  h [381 Two Great Saints, the text is updated the fastest]!  !
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