Breaking through Thunderbolt with martial arts

Chapter 442 An Unconventional Sage Confucian 【August Monthly Pass 8】

the same moment.

Zhan Tianjiao and Ji Xuangu clashed swords, good and evil collided.

There is a clear distinction between black and white, dividing the battlefield of hundreds of miles.

The majestic forces formed a stalemate, and Yuejiaozi, who had been waiting for a long time, sneered, and made another extreme move, "People go back to heaven to violate the decree of destroying gods."

Pressing down with a palm, he attacked Yuanshen directly, Jixuangu was no longer in his prime, and now he was in a stalemate with Zhan Tianjiao, he received a palm piercing his brain, and a big mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth.

The bright red blood fell on the magic knife and was gradually swallowed by the magic knife, "I feel the joy of tiger soul, your blood is really weird!"

Zhan Tianjiao was also bleeding from the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were getting more and more excited.

In the distance, Yuan Wuji sat cross-legged, controlling Zhan Tianjiao with all his heart, but the moment his consciousness was connected with the evil soul, countless ferocious killing thoughts poured out from the evil soul.

Yuan Wuji's main soul was instantly shocked, and a smear of blood appeared in his eyes.

However, the evil soul and the main soul are now separated, and it is undoubtedly a dream to affect the main soul at such a distance. It only takes a few breaths, and with the operation of the Bingxin Art, the evil thoughts are eliminated.

"According to the current progress, the evil soul will soon reach the strength of the desire soul, but the success is also the tiger soul, and the tiger soul is defeated, and the fierce power of this knife has had such a profound impact on the evil soul.

If I take it back, the evil thoughts in the evil soul may contaminate my main soul. It must be completely defeated before that, and the external evil thoughts must be eliminated to be safe and sound. "

Yuan Wuji murmured, "Heavenly Soul is not under my complete control, and its power to restrain demons, if I use his hands, I am afraid it will be counterproductive and damage the source of evil spirits, and then I will not be able to consummate it. hand."

With the meditation in his mind, Yuan Wuji has already begun to try his best to influence the evil soul, "Go to the West Yellow Buddha Realm!"

But the battlefield is changing rapidly.

Humans feel that Yue Jiaozi's God-invigorating palm made the Heavenly Soul turbulent and vomited blood, while the Zhan Tianjiao in front of him felt the excitement of the Tiger's Soul, ignored the influence of the main soul, and continued to activate the Demonic Yuan, The tiger soul blade gradually approached Ji Xuangu.

"Die!" Zhan Tianjiao's eyes were bloodthirsty, the ferocious magic knife became more and more evil, and Cong Ke let out an excited buzz from the inside of the blade.

At this moment, Ji Xuangu's sea of ​​consciousness surged, countless lights and shadows intertwined, and murmurs filled his mind, but he couldn't see the appearance of these figures clearly, nor could he hear what the voice in his mind was saying.

There was chaos, and Ji Xuangu's head was swollen, and the pain was unstoppable.

"Give me town!"

Ji Xuangu's mind was firm, and even so he refused to admit defeat. With a low shout, the holy energy in his body urged him again, but a force came out of nowhere, and he pushed back the approaching magic knife in an instant.

"Five-Color Legacies: Zodiac Breaks Dawn!"

Enduring the pain in his mind, Ji Xuangu forced his sword moves to reproduce the unparalleled holy power.

In an instant, the sky became dark, and a beam of golden pillars pierced straight down, like the first beam of light between heaven and earth, making it impossible to resist.

But this time it didn't fall on Yue Jiaozi, but on Zhan Tianjiao.

The light pierced through the dark night, and it was almost at its peak, and people fell before they had time to escape.

Zhan Tianjiao felt the terrifying power, also roared angrily, and blocked it with his sword.

Boom!

Accompanied by a shocking roar, Zhan Tianjiao's Fang Yuan several hundred feet collapsed directly, and people also fell to the ground with a powerful blow, and the boundless devil energy surged around Tiger Soul's body, making a hissing sound when it came into contact with the holy light.

After using this sword, Ji Xuangu also staggered, feeling unprecedentedly weak.

After all, he was only [-]% of his full strength, and he was inevitably injured when facing Tianjiao's knife that surpassed the legend.

Even now, he was still dazed, and his eyes went black for a while.

"Sage Confucianism Wushuang Ji Xuangu, your end is here!"

Zhan Tianjiao was driven into the ground and disappeared, but Yuejiaozi hadn't retreated yet. When he realized that Ji Xuangu was weak for a moment, his face became happy and he stabbed out with his sword.

Ji Xuangu also felt the killing sword behind him, but he had no choice but to suffer heavy injuries and wasted too much, so he was unable to resist at all.

At the moment of death.

"I don't leave the sky to regret the Lanting Pavilion."

A sword from the sky came suddenly, repelling Yuejiao for a moment, and then heard the cry of the crane again, "The crane dreamed of Yangzhou, thanks for drinking and the clear flow, and the haze is not tied to the boat. Why do you envy Penglai tour in the world? Benyi pen, release Cangzhou, and enjoy the romance."

The moment the snow clothes fell down, the famous sword withered and pine crane bones came out of its sheath on the back, and the mighty sword energy struck all directions, blocking the arrogant one.

"What a Qingfeng pen crane, we will see you again!"

Yuejiaozi took a deep look at the tie-xueyi, an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, then he took a step back and disappeared into the vortex.

"Honored Confucianism!"

Seeing Yue Jiaozi retreating, Xi Xueyi turned around and looked at Ji Xuangu.

"Brother!"

At this time, Mu Lingfeng, who was on the other side of the battlefield, also rushed over anxiously, seeing Ji Xuangu's current appearance, his expression changed drastically.

At this time, the hairpin on Ji Xuangu's head collapsed, his white hair was scattered all over his head, his face was pale, the corners of his mouth and chest were stained red with blood, and his aura was extremely weak.

"How could this be?"

Mu Lingfeng hugged Ji Xuangu, felt the condition in Ji Xuangu's body, and then Su pointed out, "Xuanji Shenglin."

Mu Lingfeng raised his bare hands lightly, and the holy rain fell, nourishing Ji Xuangu's wounds.

But this can only heal the trauma and calm the chaos.

However, Jixuangu's damage to the sea of ​​consciousness and the wear and tear in his body could not be recovered for a while.

"Everything is still on schedule."

Feeling the situation of Ji Xuangu and Zhan Tianjiao, Yuan Wuji nodded slightly, with a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth, "After this battle, the Tiger Soul was hit hard by the Sky Crystal, which has left a way for the Evil Soul to return in the future. I have to retreat in the Confucianism Sect for a long time, without him during this time, it would be impossible to come to the Confucianism Sect as easily as it is now."

……

Outside of Daowu King's Valley, the battle also reached its most tense moment.

Facing the sky master who controls the night and kills, the meditator transformed from the earth is still waiting for the opportunity.

The battle between Tianji and Mianbianjialuo was equally fierce.

The meditator and Zonghengzi entangle Jun Fengtian.

Yinyang Takiyaji and Yuan Zheng also entangled Yun Huizi again.

For a while, only the sky warrior disguised as Heiye Crying Slaughter was looking at all parties, waiting for the opportunity to appear.

"You say, who should I cut with this knife?"

Frivolous words, full of evil and murderous.

Cold eyes, indifferent to the common people.

The evil dyed knife put pressure on the three of them, so they had to be distracted.

"You can't kill anyone!"

At this moment, a terrifying sword qi charged towards the night.

"Huh? What is this breath?"

Heiye screamed and shattered the sword energy with a knife, and the next moment, a white-haired man danced wildly, and the man with the devil's blade upside down came striding forward, and at the same time, the slogan of lonely poetry spread throughout the nine days, "I don't hate that I don't see the ancients, but I hate that the ancients don't see you!" I. Whoever is on the front will break the wind, and Jian Que will sigh Dugu when he is defeated."

"The front demon sword is missing!"

Seeing the person coming, the Yutianzhe who controlled the night screaming and killing narrowed his eyes slightly. How could he not know that he was one of the eight dragon-slaying swords back then, "I didn't expect you to be able to escape the control of the evil and live until now. It's really surprising .”

"The more surprising ones are yet to come, such as - you die!"

When the word 'death' fell, Feng Mo was so fast that it was less than a moment, and Jianfeng was already approaching the night to kill.

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