Chapter 1402 The meaning of the existence of the worry-free nine sages!
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 as a storm was about to come.
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, sooner or later the position of the leader will belong to the young leader, so why should we..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the painting idiot. He, who has always been the most good-natured person, had an unexpectedly tough tone: "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 also have this idea!"
The scholar nodded, his original carefree attitude had long since disappeared, and he said in an uncharacteristically serious tone: "Yes, only with that move can we have 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 shadowless shadow of the young leader is too difficult to deal with. We need to find an opportunity."
The painting fanatic and the scholar both looked at the kitchen monster and said, "This opportunity will be given to you!"
Immediately, the two of them attacked Shan Shen Lin Mo, and saw the ink pen in the hand of the painter gently waving, seemingly slow but as fast as lightning, showing numerous blurry shadows.
The hidden dragon nurtures the spirit and drives the spirit, and the phosphorus plays in the orchid pond!
Several long black dragons burst out of the air and crashed crazily towards Shan Shen Lin Mo's position!
Drawing tips: Qianlong Zhuo!
The brush in the scholar's hand also continued to draw in the void, and the golden characters continued to appear, and then moved towards Lin Moyin!
Heavenly Book Seal·Thousand-Character Madness!
inflammation!
thunder!
wind!
rain!
war!
Each big character turned into blazing flames, then into crazy thunder, then into the cold wind, and finally into the cold rain!
Shan Shen Lin Mo raised his lips slightly. He could feel the determination of the painter and the scholar. It was obvious that they understood his intentions, so he would never hold back again.
Facing the attacks from the two, he just waved his palm slowly!
A ray of light was as dazzling as the sun, as if the flames of the world were fused into one, and the extremely powerful palm power of Zhi Yang Zhi Gang was suddenly blasted out!
Wherever the palm print passes, it is like a burning flame burning the field, and everything disappears into nothingness!
Pure Yang Palm·Pure Yang Qi!
Then he waved another palm!
A streak of extreme cold like an icy moon seemed to gather all the coldness in the world, and extremely strong palm power from the most yin to the softest came one after another!
Wherever the palm prints passed, everything turned into powder like a cave in the ice and snow!
Waterfall Palm·Falling Waterfall 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 no 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 thousands of knife shadows were constantly superimposed!
Killing God Slash: Thousand Waves!
The continuous killing knives crazily cut into the powerful palm force that was first hot and then cold!
The constant collision of moves has caused dense cracks in the surrounding space!
Yan Fenyu, who was watching the battle in mid-air, said in disbelief: "This is Uncle Chef Monster?!"
Just 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: "The lineage of chefs in the past is the dark side of Weiwo Dao Palace. The 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, and the number of lives he has touched in his hands is several times more than that of Xiao Mozi.
However, 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 Xiang Xiang, who was still blinking with 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 towards the piano demon and the chess boy. At the same time, the pens in their hands were constantly drawing in the void!
The horses are marching together in a herd, and the drum horns of the Chanyu can be heard from across the mountain!
In an instant, hundreds of galloping wild horses jumped out and crashed towards the location where the laughter was shocking!
Drawing Tips·Hundred Horses Galloping to the Mountains!
What Ren Piaomiao was facing was an army of thousands of soldiers, who were transformed into generals with ink strokes!
The pen is written and the army is defeated!
Yan Fenyu looked away, as if he understood something.
Ren Yuexuan's eyes were full of smiles and he said: "My Dao Palace once only had seven channels, that is, seven people. Now it has nine channels, but nine people.
But we are not afraid of any situation where more people attack fewer people.
The scholar's master, the scholar general, had the experience of losing thousands of soldiers and facing a head-on confrontation with a large army of an 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 music, chess, calligraphy and painting are all gathered together, now is the time to use that move."
Qin Mo and Chess Boy didn't hesitate much. They also saw through the real 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 underwent drastic changes.
Xiao Jingtian was faced with hundreds of horses galloping over the mountain. He was a little unprepared at first, but as he roared, a huge thunderstorm suddenly formed around him, reaching up to the sky and penetrating 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 icy 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!
Misty Sword Technique·Sword Ten·Celestial Burial! It means that self-birth and destruction are sky burials!
The sword energy was like a tide, the sword shadow was like a wave, and the thousand-man army that had originally surrounded it turned into drops of black ink and seeped into the ground.