The only way of good and evil

This move not only gathered the chess boy in the sword's killing net, but also the Qin Demon not far away, and the kitchen monster scattered all three of them were caught off guard by the dense sword shadow for a while!

Only Shanshen Lin Mo, Noumenon Lin Mo, Great Demon God Xiao Jingtian and Ren Piaomiao were not disturbed by the endless sword shadows.

Ren Yuexuan, who was watching the battle from above, directly ignored the attacking sword shadow, and praised him quite a bit: "Xiao Mozi has made a lot of progress, and his control of this move is also more refined, not bad."

And Yan Fenyu looked at the sword shadows with a look of fear on the transparent air shield covering the three of them. He could feel the azure blue sword emanating from such a close contact. Powerful sword energy.

Although he also knew that the air shield arranged by the leader would never be broken, his heart still beat unavoidably.

On the other hand, Xiangxiang lay on the gas mask and said cheerfully: "The little blue sword is so beautiful!"

As for Feifei, he squatted in the corner very conscientiously, looking at the shadows of swords constantly rising into the sky all around him.

And the chess boy closest to Ren Piaomiao casually pointed at a sword shadow rushing towards him, frowning.

Just because he found that the power of this move was not too strong for him and Qin Mo, he could directly ignore the attacks of these sword shadows with a little attention, and then his eyes inadvertently glanced at the sword nine. The three kitchen monsters who came together.

At this moment, the three of them had some shallow sword marks on their bodies. It was obvious that they had to deal with this move much harder than Qin Demon and Qitong.

Qi Tong's eyes suddenly focused, and he shouted: "Be careful of the goodness of the Young Master!"

As soon as the words fell, a stern sword energy seemed to be invisible, but instantly attacked his eyebrows. The chess boy could only point out a sunspot in the void without noticing it, and resisted it head-on!

The sword intent and Heizi collapsed at the same time, which forced Qitong to focus all his attention on Ren Piaomiao who kept walking towards him.

Ren Piaomiao was holding the Wushuang sword at this time, and said softly: "I am not an opponent that you can easily deal with if you are distracted."

Immediately, the sword light suddenly appeared, and the infinitely changing sword light directly pierced towards the chess boy!

Piaomiao Absolute Sword·Void Absolute Absolute!

On the other side, Qin Demon also received a shocking and powerful blow right after Jian Nine · Samsara disappeared!

I saw that Xiao Jingtian's body exuded raging fire energy, and the endless flames began to burn everything crazily, and then covered his muscular right arm like gurgling water!

Then there was a ferocious and tyrannical blow of Fiery Fist!

Huntian Four Absolutes Mingyi Tianhuo!

The Qin Demon instantly took out a long lyre that shone with purple light, and then saw him caressing the strings, and the invisible sound attack carried the power of the messy wind around it, and slashed towards the laughing startling!

Stepping on the sky, the third wind knife!

Seeing this, Xiao Jingtian unleashed his right fist ahead of time, surging flames gushing out, facing the continuously gathering wind and sound knives in front of him, he did not lose the wind at all!

The fusion of wind and fire formed a tornado of angry flames in an instant, which also made the other people have to stay away from the battlefield of Qin Demon and Xiao Jingtian.

As for the kitchen monster trio, after hearing Qitong's exclamation, they immediately spotted Shanshen Lin Mo who had appeared by their side at some point.

Although Shanshen Lin Mo's eyes exuded a breathtaking crimson light due to the taboo of the blood god, from the beginning to the end he gave people an extraordinary beauty.

It's like the warm sun in the cold winter, and it's like the light of salvation in the abyss.

Facing the vigilant eyes of the three, Shanshen Lin Mo just smiled slightly, and then he formed a seal of Buddhist scriptures with his right hand, and the dazzling and majestic yellow Buddha's light completely enveloped it!

But the complexions of the three kitchen monsters changed drastically, because they saw a shadow that was transformed into reality, congealing behind Shanshen Lin Mo. This is a real Avalokitesvara with thousands of hands!

The size of this Avalokitesvara is not too big compared to a tall mountain. What's even more frightening is that with the deployment of thousands of hands, this avatar has almost reached the level of covering the sky and blocking out the sun!

In the next second, thousands of hands clenched their fists at the same time, and the fists were elusive and elusive. They were as powerful as thunder and could break mountains and ground.

Huang Bodhi·Avalokitesvara with Thousand Hands: Avalokitesvara with Thousand Hands Shakes the Universe!

Facing the dense crowd of terrifying fist shadows, the three kitchen monsters had no time to evacuate within the attack range. Seeing this, the scholar and the painting idiot looked at each other, and they both waved the writing brush that appeared in their hands at the same time!

I saw a word carved in the scholar and the void, Ding!

And the moment this word appeared, everything seemed to be completely frozen.

This made Shanshen Lin Mo's eyes flash with suspicion, but it was only a trace. In the next second, the mighty Buddha power on his body erupted for the second time, easily shattering that word completely!

The painting idiot also completed his painting, the three silhouettes that seemed to be in the mirror and the moon in the water completely merged with the three kitchen monsters!

Immediately afterwards, he was completely buried by Shanshen Lin Mo's merciless power of ten thousand fists!

Immediately, Shanshen Lin Mo turned slightly, looked at the three kitchen monsters who were not far away and said, "It's a very interesting move, true or false, false or true, it looks like a person in a painting, but it is actually a dream."

However, the painting idiot did not show any slack because of Lin Mo's praise, but smiled wryly: "Young Master, you still have to stay strong. As far as I know, the young master learned a pupil technique from the Feng clan, which is designed to break my trick Li Daitao's stiffness." .”

Shanshen Lin Mo shook his head lightly, and said deliberately: "As the main body of Shanshen, the use of certain moves will take some unnecessary risks. After all, this pupil technique still comes from the power of blood.

And I'm not complete, so you can rest assured. "

As soon as this remark came out, not only did the three kitchen monsters not feel the slightest joy on their faces, but they became more dignified, because now they had a close feeling of how terrifying the young leader named Blood Dao Evil Lord was.

Immediately, there was a trace of puzzlement in their eyes, but Ren Yuexuan, who was watching the battle in mid-air, raised his lips slightly, and said with some disappointment: "Xiao Mozi has a heart."

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The kitchen monster and the others stopped when they saw Shanshen Lin Mo, and just watched the three of them quietly. Not only did this not let them breathe a sigh of relief, but they felt a sense of uneasiness that was about to come.

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

This will not cause too much damage to the young leader himself. Although we don't know why the young leader released the water, 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, why should we..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the painting idiot, who has always been the most kind person, but his tone was unexpectedly tough: "Haven't you discovered that this battle is not just for the last condition of the young leader's succession.

It is also a key battle to prove our strength.

We need to allow the leader to let go and do what he wants to do without any worries. For this reason, we must show the determination of being a member of the Soprano Palace and the warrior himself!

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

The scholar nodded his head, his original idle attitude had long since disappeared, and said seriously uncharacteristically: "That's right, only with that move can there be a glimmer of hope of victory!"

The kitchen monster frowned slightly, looked at the laughing Jingtian and Ren Piaomiao who were still clinging to Qitong and Qinmo, and said, "Young Master's Formless Shadow is too difficult to deal with, we need to find a chance."

And the painting idiot and the scholar looked at the kitchen monster together: "I'll leave this opportunity to you!"

Immediately, the two of them attacked Shanshen Lin Mo together, only to see the ink pen in Hua Chi's hand waving lightly, seemingly slowly but swiftly like lightning, showing blurred shadows.

Qianlong Yushen drives away, Zhuophos plays orchid pond!

Several dark dragons burst out of the air, madly rushing towards Shanshen Lin Mo's position!

Imitation painting tactics Qianlong Zhuo!

The brush in the scholar's hand also kept drawing in the void, and the golden characters kept emerging, and then printed towards Lin Mo!

Tianshuyin·Thousand Character Crazy!

inflammation!

thunder!

wind!

rain!

war!

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

Shanshen Lin Mo's lips curled up. He felt the determination of the painting idiot and the scholar. Obviously, the two understood his intentions, so he would never hold back from now on.

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

A beam was as dazzling as a great sun, as if merging the flames of the world into one, the extremely strong palm strength of Zhiyang Zhigang suddenly blasted out!

Wherever the palm print passed, it was as if a wild flame was burning, and everything returned to nothingness!

Pure Yang Palm·Pure Yang Qi!

Then he swung another palm!

A path of extreme cold, like an ice moon, seems to gather all the coldness in the world, and the extremely strong palm strength from the yin to the soft comes one after another!

Wherever the palm print passed, it was like a cave of ice and snow, everything turned into powder!

Flying Waterfall Palm Flying Waterfall Rage!

Facing the seemingly conflicting but incomparably harmonious, two terrifying palm forces, one in front and one in the back, the attacks of the scholar and the painting idiot have long been completely swallowed up!

But there was no worry on the faces of the two of them, because they sensed that a fierce murderous aura had erupted from behind!

Then a crimson figure appeared in front of the two of them in an instant. The seemingly ridiculous kitchen knife in his hand shone with a strange silver light.

Kill God Slash Thousand Waves!

The endless killing knives crazily cut through the powerful palm strength that was hot and cold at first!

The continuous collision of moves has rubbed the surrounding space into dense cracks!

Yan Fenyu, who was watching the battle in mid-air, said in disbelief: "This is Uncle Cook Monster?!"

Just because in his cognition, the kitchen monster is usually a talkative cook, who looks kind and indifferent, but at the same time has a kind of intimacy that makes people feel spring breeze.

But now, the kitchen monster who is crazily wielding the kitchen knife is like a fierce beast breaking free from the sea of ​​blood. Yan Fenyu believed in his own eyes.

Seeing this scene, Ren Yuexuan said softly: "The lineage of chefs of all dynasties is originally the dark side of the Soprano Palace, and the chef monster is also an interrogator who is proficient in various tortures.

And his lineage is also known as the killing god lineage of the only Wo Dao Palace, and the lives in his hands are several times more than Xiao Mozi's.

It's just that due to various reasons, the former kitchen monster sealed up his murderous intentions, worrying that he would become a puppet easily controlled by his murderous intentions.

Now it seems that he is not just cooking during this period of time, not bad. "

Yan Fenyu wanted to say something but felt a little parched. Obviously, what Ren Yuexuan said had a certain impact on his three views.

Then he looked at Xiangxiang who was still blinking big eyes, looking innocent but a little unstable.

I felt an absurd sense of course in my heart.

"The lineage of the kitchen, the lineage of killing gods in the past, is really..." Yan Fenyu smiled wryly, then looked at Ren Yuexuan and said, "What about the lineage of my book?"

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

However, the scholar and the painting idiot ran towards Qin Mo and Qitong at a fast speed, and at the same time, the brushes in their hands were constantly drawing in the void!

A group of sweaty horses with thousands of hoofs, Shanyu Gujiao is heard across the mountains!

In an instant, hundreds of galloping wild horses jumped out, and slammed into Xiao Jingtian's position mightily!

Imaginary painting formula: a hundred horses galloping to the mountains!

What Ren Piaomiao was facing was an army of thousands of people who turned a little ink into an army!

Put pen to paper and thousands of troops break!

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

Ren Yuexuan said with a smile in his eyes: "Wei Wo Dao Palace used to only have seven veins, that is, seven people, now there are nine veins, but nine people.

But we are not afraid of any situation where more attacks are less.

The former scholar's master, Shujiang, had the experience of facing a head-on confrontation with the army of a dynasty.

The current scholars are still a little younger, but they are not bad. "

At the same time, the scholar and the painting idiot have temporarily held up Xiao Jingtian and Ren Piaomiao through their respective moves, and then said to Qin Mo and Qi Tong respectively:

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

Qin Mo and Qitong didn't hesitate too 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 hesitated.

At this time, the battlefield has undergone drastic changes.

Facing a hundred horses galloping to the mountains, Xiao Jingtian was a little caught off guard at first, but as he let out a roar, a fierce thunderstorm that reached up to the sky and pierced down to the abyss suddenly formed around him!

Huntian Sijue Overlord Shocking Thunder!

At this moment, let alone a hundred horses, even thousands of horses are reduced to ashes.

On the other side, Ren Piaomiao had already clenched the ice-blue Wushuang sword in his hand. When the blade crossed, a bright light suddenly appeared, and then the Wushuang sword was thrown high, turning one into ten, ten into hundreds, hundreds into thousands, and thousands Hua Wan!

Piaomiao Swordsmanship·Sword Ten·Sky Burial!It means that self-birth and death are sky burials!

The sword energy is like a tide, and the sword shadow is like a wave. The thousand-man army that originally surrounded it turned into drops of black ink and seeped into the ground in an instant.

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The four of Qin Mo subconsciously felt a chill from their hearts, because even if they had the belief to fight to the death, facing Lin Mo, this determination alone was not enough.

At the same time, an absurd fluke appeared in their hearts.