Daqin: I became a saint by reading, and I started by summoning Daxue Longqi!

While shouting loudly, some disciples either held long swords in their hands and killed the enemy, or drew with brushes.

Xu Huayu took out rolls of canvas, instilled true energy, unsealed it, and opened it.

A scroll of paintings shows swordsmen holding long swords and fluttering robes!

A scroll of paintings is also a cemetery, but in front of the cemetery, there is a huge stone tablet written on the Sword Tomb, which is simple and vast, and contains a sense of Ling Ran's sword.

It is so sharp that it can break the sky!

On the third volume of painting, there is a starry sky and land, streams of fire meteorites, descending from the sky, majestic and majestic, capable of suppressing everything.

"go with!"

Xu Huayu yelled and threw out the three scrolls of the long painting.

In the void, the painting instantly reflects reality.

One by one, the swordsmen rushed out gracefully and gracefully.

The Infinity Flying Sword emerged from the void and pierced towards the comer with a fierce sword intent.

There are streams of meteorites landing in the sky, crashing into houses and suppressing them.

But it seems to have a self-consciousness, and did not endanger the disciples of calligraphers and painters, but directly killed the enemy.

Other calligraphers and painters also made their moves one after another. Zhu Xiushan threw out a painting, and a towering mountain was instantly crushed.

All the disciples also painted one after another, drawing long rivers and great rivers, birds and beasts running wildly.

"Ah!"

Zhen just laughed lightly, the long sword was mighty, and he directly faced the swordsman in the painting.

Slashing out, a strong sword energy roared past, sweeping and destroying everything like a rotten one.

The surrounding houses were instantly shattered!

puff!

The void hummed, and the clothes of the swordsmen were broken, and scars appeared on their bodies.

at the same time!

Calligraphers and painters regard death as home and kill Liujian slaves!

The focus is on the real gang!

In the sword mound, sword qi and sword intent howled, merging with them, greatly enhancing their combat power.

Six Sword Slaves and the other five made their moves one after another.

Duan Shui's eyes were covered with black cloth, he used his mind to spy on everything, and found out the mystery, at this moment he slashed out with a sword, heading straight for Xu Huayu's neck.

A trace of cruelty and bloodthirsty emerged from the corner of Luan Shen's mouth, and he slashed with his long sword, destroying everything.

Holding two swords, sprites and sprites, the pace is nimble, and the figure is constantly changing, waiting for the opportunity to move around the calligraphers and painters, which is hard to guard against.

Zhuanpo and Miehun have almost the same appearance, their figures overlap and sometimes disperse, which confuses the enemy.

And with the same mind, attack in pairs!

Boom boom boom!

Humming in the void, huge fluctuations erupted on the spot, and boundless sword energy was vented.

The streamer meteorite and the majestic giant mountain crushed down and landed on the Six Swordsmen!

The six people had no choice but to resist, and a boundless sea of ​​flames erupted immediately, surrounding the Six Sword Slaves. It was extremely hot, and a majestic force struck.

At the same time, birds, beasts, and violent storms swept through Liu Jiannu one after another.

The wind and the wind are turbulent, and the beasts roar!

The divine splendor rises, the aura shines brightly, and mysterious dao patterns emerge from the void.

The incomparably powerful aura at the place of the battle spread to the entire Songhai City.

Confucianism!

Little Sage Village!

In the bedroom!

Master Xun suddenly opened his eyes.

He already felt the violent aura vibrating in the void.

Not far away, a terrifying battle broke out!

Along the window sill, he looked into the distance under the night.

Under the night sky, boundless and colorful sword energy swept across everything, destroying houses and cracking the earth.

Hundreds of beasts galloped and roared, and boundless floods fell from the sky.

Countless figures entangled and fought together, and a towering mountain emerged.

"That's where the calligraphers and painters are. They were attacked."

There was a slight ripple in Master Xun's heart, and he immediately sent out a sound transmission, and said leisurely: "Fu Nian, Yan Lu, Zifang, come to the lobby quickly!"

The figure disappeared, Master Xun walked hundreds of feet, the door opened suddenly, and appeared in the hall.

After hearing Master Xun's voice transmission, Fu Nian and the others hurriedly put down their things and headed towards the hall.

Not long after, the three of them arrived.

Looking at Master Xun, he said respectfully, "Uncle Master!"

Master Xun narrowed his eyes slightly, and said solemnly: "You three, lead the disciples of Confucianism, and immediately strengthen the patrol to prevent outsiders from entering and leaving Xiaoshengxianzhuang, and be vigilant of everything!"

"The calligraphers and painters were attacked, probably by the murderers of Soul Eater Prison."

"The old man will set out to capture the murderers of the Soul Eater Prison. If he captures them this time, he will definitely regain his prestige among the schools of thought!"

After the words fell, Master Xun flew away.

Seeing this, the three of Fu Nian cupped their hands and bowed towards the figure.

"Follow Master's order!"

Right now!

It's not just the slaves of the Six Swordsmen who are attacking calligraphers and painters.

The Underworld Killer was also dispatched.

Under the moonlight!

Huangquanbiluo!

Hundred Ghosts Night Walk!

Dark shadows loomed in the darkness.

Under the leadership of the Yin general, the Yin soldiers attacked all schools of thought together.

The top ten yin commanders and ghost messengers, the king of ghosts, the patrolling envoys of the day, and the patrolling gods of the night;

The ghost king was alone, grinning grinningly at the hundreds of disciples, and the rest were in groups of two.

kill!

Under the moonlight, endless killings arise.

The ghost king held a long sword and had an elegant figure, but he used Confucian swordsmanship!

It's not just him, day and night wandering gods, black and white impermanence, bull's head and horse face, also resorted to Confucian methods one after another.

He even concealed his aura, practiced Confucian exercises, and transformed his awe-inspiring righteousness, and righteously launched a massacre!

Discerning family members are resting, and the guards around them are on alert and heavily guarded.

However, the ghost king's figure was elegant, and he killed more than a dozen people in a short moment without being discovered.

Under the flickering lights, Mingbian's elders were shocked to find that there were many fewer people on patrol, and they lay down on the ground.

When I hurried over to check, I found that I was dead!

Chapter 76 I am the Lord of the Underworld! ! !

Under the night!

The head of Mingbian's elders had wild hair, his eyes were full of anger and he roared: "Who dares to kill my Mingbian family?"

However, there is no answer.

Only a cold light came, and the long sword came to kill!

boom!

The discerning patriarch hurriedly blocked him, waving his sleeve robe.

Two yin and yang qi, one black and one white, turned into two long swords.

The black sword is deep and heavy, while the white sword is light and agile!

Invoke the power of yin and yang in the world to block the ghost king's blow.

but!

The impact of the huge force made his hands tremble uncontrollably.

Unable to restrain himself, he took a few steps back and nearly fell to the ground.

In addition to being furious in the hearts of the discerning elders, they are also shocked by the horror of the opponent's strength!

"Elder!"

Seeing this, the disciples of Mingbian family rushed forward.

"Third Junior Brother!"

At this time, another discerning patriarch, with black hair dancing wildly, charged forward.

The yin and yang aura shrouded the whole body and turned into a shield. Long swords, halberds, crossbows, and even huge black eagles and white tigers came to kill!

The energy of yin and yang rotates, pulling the power of heaven and earth, and after the fusion, it turns into a force that destroys everything and sweeps in!

"Second senior brother, this person is extremely strong!"

The elder Mingbian, known as the third junior brother, said with a serious face.

"Ha ha!"

The Ghost King smiled disdainfully, and said in a cold voice, "Surrender to death!"

Say it.

The figure fluttered and arrived.

The gentleman's sword shakes all directions!

Falling from the sky, under a sword, the void buzzed and all directions vibrated.

The earth hummed, and the righteousness of the whole body was vented.

The sharpness is incomparable, countless silver and white divine flowers intertwined with the bright spiritual light, covering a distance of three hundred feet from Mingbian's home.

Boom boom boom!

Countless sword qi washed away, and the awe-inspiring righteousness overwhelmed everything.

The expressions of the second and third elders of the Mingbian family changed in shock, and they shouted loudly, "It's Confucianism!"

After that, before he had time to resist, he drank his hatred and fell to his death!

The rest of the disciples of the Mingbian family had no chance of survival at all, they only had time to use the power of yin and yang to draw the aura of heaven and earth, and blasted an attack at the ghost king.

After that, under his sword, it turned into a cold corpse.

There are sword marks left on the body...

"Humph!"

The ghost king snorted coldly, he didn't care about the dying counterattack of the elders and disciples of the Mingbian family.