The ghost-headed sword emits a strange blue light, wandering around like a materialized ghost.

With Lin An's outbreak.

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The blade cut through the air, making a harsh whistling sound, and slashed directly towards the five golden carriages.

"boom!"

Only a loud "bang" was heard, as deafening as thunder on the ground!

In an instant, two rays of light burst out in the sky, representing two completely different and powerful energies.

These two energies are like two ferocious giant beasts, carrying endless power and rushing towards each other with thunderous momentum.

With their impact, the entire space seemed to tremble.

The huge impact caused the surrounding air to be torn apart instantly, forming a violent shock wave that swept away in all directions.

The smoke and dust generated by the explosion filled the air, obscuring the two figures.

However, at this moment, there was only a crisp "click" sound, and a tiny crack spread quickly on one of the carriages.

Immediately afterwards, the entire carriage suddenly collapsed and disintegrated, turning into countless fragments scattered on the ground.

Lin An was overjoyed when he saw this, and pursued the victory, wielding the Ghost Head Sword again, and smashed the remaining four carriages one by one.

However, Ru Lingyi remained unhurried, reciting ancient words in his mouth and forming complex handprints in his hands.

I saw that the golden light around him was even more dazzling, as bright and dazzling as a blazing sun.

"Confucianism has a word called Po!"

Just after Ru Ling shouted, the golden book he was holding in his hand suddenly opened.

Accompanied by a crisp sound of turning pages, the pages of text on the scroll jumped out like living creatures, and then transformed into dazzling golden light in mid-air.

These golden rays of light were like arrows leaving the string, galloping towards Lin An at an astonishing speed. Faced with such a fierce offensive, Lin Anxin knew that he could not be underestimated and quickly raised the long knife in his hand to resist it.

However, what is shocking is that these seemingly weak golden lights are actually extremely penetrating, and even a hard and sharp blade cannot completely isolate them.

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of dull crashing sounds could be heard endlessly, and every golden light would erupt with a powerful impact when it collided with Lin An's long knife.

Lin An's figure began to shake involuntarily under the impact of this huge force, and he staggered back.

Obviously, the attack power of this golden light is extremely fierce and cannot be easily resisted.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Lin An made a quick decision and stopped fighting. He exerted force on his feet and quickly retreated backwards, trying to keep a safe distance from Ru Lingyi.

After a wave of attacks.

Lin An looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but murmur to himself: "As expected of Confucianism, it really deserves its reputation..."

Even though he said this, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing an imperceptible sneer.

"Nothing!"

Before he finished speaking, Lin An clenched the Ghost Head Sword in his hand again and waved his arms suddenly.

In an instant, a layer of faint blue light emitted from the blade. This light was like the stars in the deep night sky, and also like the strange phosphorus fire in the netherworld, giving people a feeling of eerie coldness.

"Mine is not bad either, Ghost Shadow Heavy Blade!!"

Lin An shouted low, the blade shook, and countless ghosts emerged from the blade, turning into a dense group of ghosts.

These ghosts have different shapes, some have ferocious faces, some have sad faces, and some have hideous faces...

They made a shrill scream and pounced on Ru Lingyi.

Ru Lingyi snorted coldly and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a hint of disdain.

With a slight wave of his right hand, the book originally held in his hand slowly unfolded, as if a mysterious force was driving it.

In an instant, a dazzling golden light spurted out from the scroll, surging like a torrent.

"Confucian magic, the wheel of law!"

Ru Lingyi shouted in a low voice, and his voice echoed in the air, as shocking as a bell.

Along with his words, the golden light quickly gathered into huge circles of light, rippling like ripples. These haloes exude a sacred and majestic aura, tightly enveloping your entire being.

at the same time.

Those ferocious ghosts pounced on Ru Lingyi with their teeth and claws open.

Their shrill howls resounded through the sky and were terrifying.

However, when these ghosts touched the layers of golden halos, they seemed to have encountered a nemesis, and they instantly let out bursts of miserable screams.

In the blink of an eye, these ghosts were purified without a trace, turning into wisps of black ashes floating in the air.

At this moment, Lin An, who had been waiting for an opportunity to move, saw the right moment and rushed forward.

He held the extremely sharp Ghost-headed Sword tightly with both hands, and the muscles in his whole body were tense, making the ground tremble slightly with every step he took.

The ghost-headed sword flashed with cold light, carrying a terrifying momentum that could destroy everything, and struck Ru Lingyi across the sky with a thunderous force.

Only a loud "Clang!" was heard, and the sound of metal clashing was deafening.

Lin An's full blow was blocked by force. Sparks flew everywhere where the ghost head knife collided with the halo. The strong impact made Lin An's arm numb and the tiger's mouth almost burst and bled.

But he gritted his teeth and refused to give up easily, still trying his best to break through Ru Lingyi's defense.

He frowned and increased his strength, but found that Ru Lingyi's body seemed indestructible and did not waver at all.

"Come again."

Lin An whispered, but he was not discouraged.

However, at this moment, Ru Lingyi shook his head, suddenly raised his hand, and the golden scroll turned, and the light shone again.

"Let's stop here."

"Confucian magic, I will teach you!"

As his voice fell, a melodious piano sound rang out, cleansing the soul like fairy music.

Lin An suddenly felt dizzy, as if something was restraining his mind and he couldn't move.

"What kind of magic is this, it can actually affect my mind?"

Lin An was horrified and tried his best to get rid of this power, but found it increasingly difficult to break free.

"Confucianism, imprisonment!"

Ru Lingyi formed a seal with both hands, and the golden light burst out again. Another seal was cast, and the golden light burst out, directly controlling Lin An completely.

Lin An couldn't move, he could only watch Ru Lingyi approaching step by step, unable to resist.

"There is a word in Confucianism, called..."

"Enough, we admit defeat!"

Just as Ru Lingyi wanted to get close to Lin An, Lou Feng quickly spoke from the location of Shangyuanfang in the back.

Ru Lingyi didn't dare to make a decision for a while after hearing this, and his eyes moved to look at Li Jiuqing.

"Yeah."

Li Jiuqing nodded slowly, and Ru Lingyi stopped when he saw this.

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