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Great Confucianism, a virtual image of Great Confucianism floated out of ancient books, and pressed down the broken sword with one finger to draw a thousand bones. "Who said that it is useless to be a Confucian student. The instrument spirit who painted a thousand bones said that he wanted to take back the broken sword, but he couldn't.

Painting a thousand bones turned into a sword pill again, shaped like a stone egg, and was grabbed in the hands of the Great Confucian, no matter how it bounced, it was difficult to earn a life. "Deadly scholars. "The sword spirit who painted a thousand bones spoke directly to the scholar.

"Hahaha......" The deadly scholar was laughing, but there was something cramped in his smile, and no one present noticed his subtle changes. can't control it, and the scholar who killed him can't control the virtual image of Confucianism that jumps out of ancient books.

It's ridiculous! The life-stealing scholar said in his heart, he can even serve ninety-nine ancient seals, as if he was a servant. "Who is this great Confucian, he is also a Confucian person, and he also cultivates Haoran righteousness, he shouldn't make things difficult with me. In an instant, the mind of the scholar who killed him wandered, but the Confucian with a vague face could not speculate. This time, the life-killing scholar is also the first time to release the Great Confucian, and he can't imagine that something has gone wrong, if he can't dominate him, he may become a joke for others.

Da Ru's right palm spread upward, and his five fingers were crystal clear, like five stalagmites. The sword pill transformed by the painting of a thousand bones rolled in his palm, and the sword qi burst out, scraping around the palm of the Great Confucian and the inside of his fingers, but the Great Confucian did not do anything at all.

The mood of the deadly scholar is getting worse and worse, but he hides it well. Moreover, the Heavenly Sword has become his bag, and with the ancient seal to deter, he is not worried about the extermination of the master. "Oh, no!" the deadly scholar suddenly thought of something terrible. Gu Seal and Great Confucianism published the same ancient book, is there any connection between them, if so......

With a sword groan, the Heavenly Sword rushed out of the hands of the life-killing scholar, and also turned into a sword pill, pounced, a few verticals, and also fell into the hands of the Great Confucian, and collided with the sword pill that painted a thousand bones, making a crisp roar.

The great Confucian means are unpredictable, and the master of Fuling Guan hurriedly took back the Kuhao sword, the Buddha Tang sword, and the Lante sword, but he was a step too late after all.

Whew, the Great Confucian turned around, and the aura of Danqing burst out, like a dragon snake twisting and dancing, and swept towards the Lord of Fuling Guanguan. The contemplator is the embodiment of resentment, and the great Confucianism is also an illusion, but they are not on the same level at all.

"The little viewer is really blind. You dare to stop me. "Da Confucian Qi Dao. "I have taken a fancy to the Kuhao Sword, the Buddha Tang Sword, and the Lante Sword, and it is their blessing to take them away, and I also look up to you. Give face don't, what you want. ”

As soon as the words of the Great Confucian were spoken, not to mention the ten instrument spirits of the "Nine Infant True Scripture", even the resentful body of the viewer was also so angry that he pointed at the Great Confucian, "The vertical son is crazy." Most of your Confucianists are (silenced) people, and you bring disaster to the world with your writings. The sword of the poor road, you want to take it away, delusional. "Three streams of purple smoke came out from the palm of the master, entangled the Kuhao sword, the Buddha soup sword, and the Lante sword respectively, wrestling with the Great Confucian, and he was not afraid of him.

The previous generation of the "Nine Infant True Scripture" and the second generation of the machine spirit, they are also disgusted, the Taoist appearance of the two fingers of the machine spirit are divided, like scissors, click, click, his two fingers cut several times, the pages of the Taoist book flew out, there is no handwriting on the page, it is all empty paper.

"Antelope hanging horns. The predecessor of the Tao Sutra said lightly, and a few empty pages of paper spun out, and they turned into an antelope's horn, shining with cold light. The antelope horn swept down, comparable to a sharp blade, and it was actually slashed towards the Great Confucian.

"Checkmate is not dead, send you half the way. "Da Ru is no longer with Fu Lingguan's Guan Protagonist power, Buddha Tang Jian and Ku Hao Jian cheered back to the Guan Master's hands, but the Lante Sword turned around and actually flew towards Da Ru. This can make the viewer of Fu Lingguan quite surprised, "Rebel sword! The Spante said behind the Rand Sword.

Brush.

The Rand sword flashed and came to the great confucian. Suddenly, it swept towards the antelope horns, and the sword light was clear, like a silver lion and snow horse. With a thunderbolt blow, I only heard a banging and angry sound, and the antelope horns made of empty paper had become confetti, fluttering and spilling on the ground. Lante Sword not only took refuge in Da Confucian, but also gave a lottery head. Da Ru's face, which could not see his facial features clearly, trembled suddenly, as if he was laughing, "Okay, what a rand sword, I gladly accepted it." He stretched out his robe, but he didn't see any means, and the Rand Sword Transformation Sword Pill also fell into his hands, and it was gathered together with the Yitian Sword and the Thousand Bones that he had received before.

Now, there are three sword pills in the hands of the Great Confucian, the Yitian Sword is the strongest, followed by the painting of a thousand bones, and the Rand Sword has taken away the blade of the sword, becoming more and more plain, even if it becomes a sword pill, it is like a rusty iron pill, and it has no look. It turns out that the Rand Sword knows how to hide the edge, and pretending to be clumsy is also a kind of cultivation.

Yitian Sword Gui is the token of the successive heads of the Evil Plum Sect, after passing it down from the first generation of masters, each generation of masters has sacrificed it as a natal magic weapon, and besides, it also gave birth to a sword spirit, which is the strongest of the three sword pills. The broken sword painting thousand bones also have a sword spirit, which can be compared with the sword spirit of the Heavenly Sword, which is slightly inferior.

Seeing the ancient books floating in the air, the life-killing scholars did not take them. The big Confucianism that jumped out of the book was not under his control, and the ninety-nine ancient seals were probably also people's, and the life-killing scholars were bleeding from their hearts, and they were only busy in vain, and they turned out to be making wedding dresses for people. He knows how to forbear, but it doesn't mean that he is calm.

"Death Scholar, you have a fate with me, and keeping my book is considered a great achievement, so I naturally will not treat you badly. "Great Confucianism.

"Your book?" the deadly scholar sneered, "I'm afraid it's just like me, doing that strongman cutting the path, occupying the famous book, and putting gold on your face, old guy, you are really a member of my Confucian sect, hahaha, you don't dare to show your face, it's not much different from the young people." Xiaosheng disdains to be with you. The scholar who killed him was tepid, and immediately drew a line with Confucianism. It is not only for the Lord of Fuling Temple, the Little Witch and others, but also for the Great Confucian.

The great Confucian Qi cultivation kung fu is very good, and after listening to the sneer of the deadly scholar, he didn't care. He said lightly: "The little ink in your stomach, don't you want it, I have a stroke, any ink can be dipped away, and gather them on the tip of the pen, without my order, don't think about dripping." Junior, you can give it a try. ”

After speaking, Da Confucian grabbed the ancient book with a move with his left hand, knocked on the book with three fingers, and suddenly heard a clanging sound, like the sound of throwing jade into a golden diamond.

A pen rose from an ancient book, the pen was three feet, and there was a line of words on it, the pen of the object.

When the scholar saw the Gewu pen, he was horrified, "You, who are you, how can you have a Gewu pen...... Are you really not dead?"

Da Ru didn't answer, he flicked his fingers and struck the shaft of the pen, and the pen let out a sound of gold and iron, and the shaft of the pen fell, and the tip of the pen was aimed at the deadly scholar.

"Not good!"

The deadly scholar secretly said. Boom, his sea of life shook violently, and a piece of water covering an area of a hundred hectares was stacked upward, as if it was grabbed by a strange force, and pulled upward. If you look closely, the surface of that body of water is very different from the rest of the water, they are all ink, and it is colored ink.

Hundreds of acres of colorful ink is also one of the lives of the scholar, no one has ever known his secret, because everything that knows is dead. The great Confucian said in one sentence the hidden treasure of the scholar who killed him, how the scholar was not afraid.

The Gewu pen can indeed absorb the color ink, not to mention a hundred, that is, a thousand, ten thousand, it is not a problem. The deadly scholar folded his hands and pressed them on his body, and his ten fingers were sealed, and the knots were interlocking.

One by one, the ring seals submerged into the body of the deadly scholar and entered his sea of life, and as soon as he entered, the ring seals shrouded down, locking the color ink covering an area of hundreds of hectares, preventing them from being sucked away by the extraordinarily pen. "Silence collects color ink, it takes a lot of effort, you want to take it for yourself as soon as you meet, how can there be such a good thing. The deadly scholar said coldly.

"Oh. Da Ru glanced at the deadly scholar, as if admiring the other party's ability. But that's about it. Seeing that Da Ru's left hand slapped forward, a majestic palm pushed the grid pen and burst away, faster than a cannonball, the air waves exploded, and the explosion was like thunder.

The life-killing scholar is getting more and more anxious, he has a lot of life-saving magic weapons, but there is no restraint pen. "With an old face and bullying juniors, you are really talented. The life-killing scholar said ruthlessly, he opened his mouth, and a white gas spewed out, and there was something hidden in the white gas, smaller than a fingernail, square, with the words "Ordered by the sky" written on it, and "Gao Ji Bu Quun" written below. The jade seal, it turns out that this thing is a jade seal, which is usually hidden under the tongue of the life-killing scholar, and is only sent out when it encounters a difficult opponent.

The jade seal is long when it sees the wind, wider than a thousand-foot stone case, and more than a foot thick, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a stone slab. Ordered by the sky, Gao Ji did not stop the eight words to shine, and a wall of light stood out of thin air.

Collapse! Collapse! Collapse!

The grid pen directly hit it, knocking out a wall of light, and at this time, the jade seal was upside down and suddenly slapped at the grid pen.

"It turned out to be a jade seal left by Brother Zijian, but unfortunately, it was destined to be destroyed here. Da Ru laughed. He saw the origin of the jade seal at a glance, and it seemed that he was an old acquaintance with its owner.

The scholar didn't expect Yuxi to take a picture of the pen, but he used it to earn time for himself to escape. The life-killing scholar threw himself to the southwest, and he didn't dare to stop his interlocking seals, in case the colored ink in the sea of life broke out, wouldn't he be at a great loss.

If you say you will run away, you will not feel that it is a loss of face for the scholar who killed him. Stay a small life, and come to the day Gao Ji 3,000 miles.

The invisible barrier of Fu Lingguan has long been broken by those who have a heart, and it also saves the life-threatening scholars from doing it themselves, and it is even more aspect.

Da Ru was stunned, it was also a moment's work, he didn't expect that the scholar who killed him would escape. "Oh, this junior has the style I had back then, and I can only improve by being ashamed. Don't be decisive when you don't want a face. Da Ru exclaimed. He had three sword pills in his hand, one was a rand sword, one was a thousand bones, and the other was a heavenly sword. "The Heavenly Sword is covered with dust, the first head of the Evil Plum Sect is here, and I don't scare her, but I can compare it with hundreds of rounds. I took this sword, and I believe that no one dares to say anything. As for you. Da Ru looked at the sword spirit with a broken sword and a thousand bones.

"You have no choice, you have scattered your spiritual consciousness and entered the broken sword, I can protect you from life. "The Great Confucian is not allowed to say anything.

The sword spirit who drew a thousand bones put his hand behind his back, and he didn't get angry when he heard Da Ru's words, but just sneered. When it was, the little witch spoke, and he said, "Old man, hand over my sword." ”

Brushing the brush, the big Confucian eyes bloomed with two rays of brilliance and shot at the little witch. "Don't think that you are the heir of the puppet king, I don't dare to attack you. Your sword, I have your sword in my hand. Da Ru clenched his right hand, and regardless of whether the three sword pills wanted to or not, he held them together. The Rand Sword was even more terrified, worried that Da Ru would rub the three sword pills into one pill......

"Painting a thousand bones and leaning on the heavenly sword are all mine. The little witch said. In the face of the Great Confucian, his face was as usual, and he did not see fear. Because there are three mountains hanging above the Great Confucian, it is his magic weapon "Three Mountains of Women's Clothing".

As long as the little witch is willing, the three mountains will be pressed down violently, and the big Confucian will be smashed into powder, not to mention that what is present is not his entity, but an illusion. "It's really useless to kill a scholar, and the illusion of the Great Confucian scared him away. I also want to plant a demon seed on him to help him cultivate and progress again, and it seems that I have saved a demon seed. The little witch mused.

"The black-hearted knife in your hand is good, it's not something you can have, it's also my Confucian thing, hand it over. Da Ru said solemnly, he pointed to the three mountains hanging on his head, "A stubborn stone left by the puppet Niang Wang Mending the sky, well, it is a good thing, I lack a stone inkstone for pressing books, this thing is suitable for my use, why don't you give it to me together." Maybe I'm in a good mood, accept you as a scholar, and then teach you the movement of true love between men and men, although you are a pseudo-mother, it will not be in the way. I have the heart to tolerate the world, as long as there is a big Ji Ji, I can be my scholar. Da Ru laughed.

The white-bearded old man, the goatee-bearded old man, and the old man on crutches all trembled when they heard this. Jundao, I met a ruthless person again, is it reliable to follow the little witch. The three elders also know the power of the Great Confucian, and compared with others with their Taoism, it is not worth a sigh, as straight as the light of fireflies compared to the bright moon.

Not to mention the great Confucian in front of him, even the scholar who killed him, the third elder knew that he was not his opponent. "Little devil, little devil, he's really a disaster, and there will be trouble finding him wherever he goes. Whitebeard thought to himself, where could he be in a good mood.

The old man with the gray goatee and the old man with a cane seem to be numb, the little witch wants to kill them or keep them, at will, the old life is one, if you can live longer, you can live, if you can't, you will die. Disaster is coming, and you can't avoid it.

Bai Feng put the sword into the sheath, he tried to keep a low profile, Bai Hongjian is also a famous sword of the Daomen, the great Confucian received the painting of a thousand bones, the Heavenly Sword, and the Lante Sword, Bai Feng can see that he is a person who loves swords, "Which great Confucian is it, is he interested in the "Nine Infant True Scripture" or is he more interested in the sword, what does that ancient book have to do with me, why can I identify the ninety-nine ancient seals, the black chicken and the white phoenix pill, to be finished? Poor Dao and Wu Ji are going to die here? Hmph, poor Dao doesn't believe it." What people in Confucianism say is all fallacy, and they can't be believed. Bai Feng's face was cold, but he didn't grasp the virtual image of the Great Confucian, so he asked one or two.

"There are too many worries, how to cultivate the Tao, how to preach with Wu Ji Gaoji. Bai Feng was upset and irritable, and Wu Ji in the small world in his sleeve also felt the change in Daoyou's mood, and comforted him: "Daoyou, hide the Baihong Sword first, and let Daru take it, otherwise there will be no return." ”

"I know. Wu Daoyou, you can still recuperate with peace of mind. Bai Feng said.

"The birth of the "Nine Infant True Scripture" has led to the game of all parties, are we chess pieces or chess players?" Wu Ji said suddenly.

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Bai Feng was stunned, and he didn't know how to answer Wu Ji's question. In the dark, it seemed that someone was controlling all this behind his back, and Bai Feng felt even more displeased.

Since it is a chess piece, it is nothing but a useless piece, and it can only be the stone thrown out when asking for directions, that is, it is an abandoned piece.

The little witch was carrying a black-hearted knife, and she wanted to give Da Ru a few knives, which showed that after knowing Da Confucian's methods, the little witch was not absolutely sure. "He likes swords, doesn't he like swords? The little witch mused.