"Famous son!"

The son of the Zongheng family suddenly shouted loudly, although he didn't say anything, his eyes looked at the Three Sword Immortals in Shu.

The enemy was in front and behind, three sword immortals in Shu and five famous scholars, the plan was now, and they must be attacked separately. They must not join forces.

The formation of the son of the Feng Shui family has trapped the sword immortal in Shu, and the later several Confucian masters were handed over to the sons of the famous family to deal with.

"Can!"

The son of a famous artist instantly understood the other person's thoughts and responded immediately.

Mr. Makino and others, holding books or paper and pen, were all full of books. They were obviously famous scholars, Confucian scholars who were well-read in poetry and books.

However, no one dared to underestimate them, and really regarded Makino and his party as weak scholars.

These famous scholars, although they say verbally respect ghosts and gods, are extremely unreasonable.

"It has a name but no reality."

The son of the famous sect made a move in an instant, and at the same time, he enveloped the five Muye Gong, so that they could not get any strength.

"My name, I thought you were both amazing, but now I'm disappointed when I see you!"

"You play around and play, it's just these means to confuse right and wrong!"

"It's ridiculous to call such a low-key method and lying to pass on the tradition of famous religion!"

Mr. Makino spoke word by word, slowly, without any sign of weakness.

Suddenly, an old scholar walked out from behind, and the brush he lifted from his hand was still dripping ink.

"Kill people, silently!"

I saw him just this ink, slashing at the son of a famous master. In the blink of an eye, the son of a famous master disappeared from the spot, but instead, it was a scratch.

"Famous son!"

This incident was too sudden, and no one expected that the son of a famous artist would be killed in an instant by one move by the other party.

"It's you, Mr. Miaobi!"

Only then did someone recognize this Confucian Gong who took action was the famous Miaobi Gong, a famous scholar among the famous religion.

According to legend, Miaobi Gong was born with a wonderful brush that could turn stones into gold and draw the finishing touch. He was especially good at silent killing. He only needed to outline the ink pen and the enemy would die silently.

All such old guys were invited out of the mountain, and the famous scholars were really mobilized.

After replacing the existence of the son of a famous scholar, the scratch seemed to transform into water as time passed, gradually fading, and eventually disappeared without a trace.

At this time, everyone could see that the son of the famous sect could not come back.

“Take a slow start!”

When sadness emerged in the camp of the Hundred Schools, the voice of the son of a famous scholar suddenly rang out.

"brush!"

A back suddenly appeared, rolled on the ground a few times, and finally stood firm.

The son of a famous scholar appeared in front of everyone, his expression as usual, without any embarrassment.

But his heart was trembling slightly. If it weren't for the list of fame and fortune, he would have been killed long ago.

Miaobi Gong's sword and pen killing is worthy of being a fatal kill. Even though he was not careful for a while, he had no room for struggle after being hit, and he was about to be swept away by Mohen.

At the critical moment, the scroll of the Fate and Fame List shone brightly, wrapping his whole body, jumping out of the attack range of the wonderful pen, allowing him to escape.

"Um?"

Mr. Miaobi was slightly surprised to see that the son of a famous artist was still alive and guessed what treasure the other party should have to defend himself.

But he stopped when he saw it, and did not forcefully chase it. He put away the ink pen in his hand and retreated behind Muye Gong.

"Son of famous masters, you are a good method!"

Mr. Makino praised it very much, "It's a pity that you are against the court, you are against the famous religion!"

"Previously, you still surrendered to the court, and now you support Yuan Ming and become enemies with our court. Such a reversal is simply a real villain's behavior!"

The son of a famous scholar smiled and said, "Good birds choose trees to live in, and the little emperor is definitely not a wise ruler. What's wrong with us choosing the best to join us?"

"absurd!"

Mr. Makino scolded, "Since you have inherited the famous religion, you should naturally return to the first generation of the Human Emperor ascended to take over the throne of the Heavenly Emperor, and there have been precedents in the early years!"

"If you, such a person who practices, do your best to assist Your Majesty and help him achieve unprecedented deeds, you will definitely be able to return to the throne of the Emperor of Heaven and make some lies!"

Speaking of this, he glanced at Yuan Ming, "Why hold on to this person and waste your energy in vain?"

Yuan Ming had no expression on his face, but he was thinking in his heart that if he became the Emperor of Heaven in the future, he would definitely remove the supernatural powers of the Sect and make these whimsical and pen-like people completely become weak and scum.

"Why do you have to say more if you have different positions?"

The eyes of the son of the famous sect swept across the famous sect, "You have made a grand appearance, obviously you have no intention of convincing us. You should rely on your strength to decide the outcome and take action!"

"So I wish!"

Mr. Muye held the sky with one hand and sighed leisurely, "Striking Wudao and killing tyrants is the most holy act of my famous sect!"

"So, my famous scholar will never allow it. You are the one who supports a tyrant who is inhumane and stupid!"

"This is true for Emperor's heart, and so is Yuan Ming?"

The implication is that only the emperor assisted by their famous sects is the future sacred king and the best candidate for the Emperor of Heaven.

Such a domineering declaration made the sons of the famous sect laugh and speechless. This was because he had great confidence that he dared to boast about this.

To a certain extent, famous religion is more arrogant than Taoism, always thinking that they have mastered the truth of the world, disdained others' opinions, and denounced them as fallacies.

The son of a famous scholar knew that it was difficult to be good this time, so he still had to divide the winner and lose.

But he saw an extremely dazzling light ball emerging from the palm of Makino's hand, "The meteor passes through the sky, Makino's transformation!"

Brush!

In a blink of an eye, the sky was dark and the sky turned into a dim sky above my head, and countless stars seemed to be wandering.

"Be careful, this is Makino's famous archery art, Makino meteor!"

Mr. Makino actually wanted to use meteors as arrows to attack the sons of the famous sect and his group.

Not to mention anything else, such wonderful ideas make hundreds of schools of thought reverent.

After a moment, the sky collapsed, and countless meteors fell like raindrops, swaying their light tails, falling toward the heads of the sons of famous masters.

The meteor shower, like eyes growing, fell from the nine heavens, without any deviation in the middle, was exactly the same, hitting the heads of hundreds of members of the family headed by the sons of famous masters.

"Not worthy of your name!"

The son of a famous master suddenly spoke, if you are a real meteor, not to mention so many, even if you come one, it will be enough for us to disappear many times.

Unfortunately, the meteor in the sky is nothing more than the manifestation of your supernatural powers. It is a hundred and eight thousand miles away from the real meteor.

With a shout, the power of magic power was activated, and the meteors in the sky began to appear.

It turned out that it was transformed by a cluster of righteous spirit, pulling the light of the stars in the sky, and the two merged into a meteor, and the lethality should not be underestimated.

However, the truth was revealed by the son of a famous artist, and the previous scene of the meteor shower was no longer the deterrent effect, and the previous desperate scene of the doomsday.

"break!"

The many hundred scholars around him used their magical powers to blow up the so-called meteors one by one, successfully defeating this wave of attacks.

The flashes burst one after another, and after a moment, they gradually became quiet.
Chapter completed!