Stunning beauty

cold night.

Biting cold.

Chen Qiaoer, the contemporary law enforcer of Confucianism, led his disciples to subdue demons.

After a tragedy of fratricide, there must be someone to clean up the mess, and Confucianism is undoubtedly the best choice.

On the street, the disciples of Confucianism teamed up to form a sword array, surging righteousness, blocking the street, not giving the two demon emperors a chance to escape.

In the battle formation, Chen Qiaoer and Bai Wangyu confronted the two demon emperors respectively, eliminating all evil and doing everything without mercy.

In the two battles, compared to the back and forth fierce battle between Bai Wangyu and the Blood Dry Demon Emperor, Chen Qiaoer's side was much simpler and more violent, with one slap after another, the ghost Fang Yaohuang was beaten into a mess.

The steel skin that the demon clan was so proud of had no effect under Chen Qiaoer's innate power. The steel skin on the chest of Ghost Fang Yaohuang was directly slapped down, and the bones cracked in several places.

"boom!"

There was another earth-shattering collision, and Guifang Yaohuang's body fell into the ground, and blood spattered from the corner of his mouth.

His internal organs were wounded, and the demonic aura of Guifang Yaohuang shook violently, and his expression was horrified.

The gap in strength is so clear.

Ghost Fang Yaohuang staggered to his feet, not daring to fight, turned around and ran away.

just.

When Guifang Yaohuang was about to escape, in the surrounding sword array, under the positive pressure of Haoran, the sword light crisscrossed and locked him.

Blocked for a moment, Chen Qiaoer came from behind, grabbed the ghost Fang Yaohuang who was trying to escape, and smashed it against the wall beside the street.

Suddenly, the wall collapsed and the house collapsed, and the dust was flying.

"Didn't you just say yes, don't run?"

Outside the hole, Chen Qiaoer stepped forward, looked at the ghost Fang Yaohuang who staggered up in front of him, and said lightly, "Forget it, you can't run anyway."

After finishing speaking, Chen Qiaoer's figure passed by, and rushed forward again.

"Boom!"

Amidst the loud collision sound, Guifang Yaohuang flew out of the broken house, the steel skins on his arms were shattered abruptly, and blood flowed horizontally.

Around the sword formation, all the disciples of the Confucianism sect looked at the fierce and violent side of the palm master in front of them, and all felt a chill behind them.

It turned out that Professor Chen was very gentle on weekdays.

"This woman is too fierce!"

In the distance, in the darkness, Tian Zhique swallowed and spoke.

"There are a lot of talents in the Confucian sect. Sister Qiao'er can sit on the position of Master of Confucianism because of her amazing fighting power."

On the side, Li Ziye replied with a calm expression. When Sister Qiao'er was at the peak of the Four Realms, she could barely fight against the Shuijing Demon Emperor, although at that time Shuijing had just awakened and her strength had not yet fully recovered.

The strength of Shui Jing, even with a discount, is not comparable to the two defective products in front of him.

"Wangyu, can you handle it?"

In the Haoran sword formation, Chen Qiaoer walked by, glanced at the battle situation not far away, and asked.

"Don't worry, Master."

Bai Wangyu shook the battle with his sword, and replied, "As long as he doesn't run, he won't survive!"

"That's good."

Chen Qiaoer nodded and continued to walk forward.

Want to run?

Just think about it, is she a vegetarian in Confucianism's Haoran Sword Formation?

In the cold weather, calling so many disciples out is to prevent these cannibals from escaping!

"Nine forms of asking the sky."

At this point in the battle, Chen Qiaoer lost her patience. She turned her right palm over, and an incomparably majestic righteousness surged out. In an instant, the turbulent waves surged wildly, like a vast ocean, unfathomable.

"Covering the sea and facing the abyss!"

With a shocking palm, mountains and seas appeared, Chen Qiaoer moved, and the strength of the palm shook the sky.

With palm strength close to him, Guifang Yaohuang looked horrified, and immediately circulated his Yaoyuan to resist with all his strength.

next moment.

The two forces collided in response, and on the street covered by the grand sword array, the ground rumbled and cracked, spreading down rapidly.

"what!"

Haoran's righteousness was unstoppable, under the night sky, a miserable cry sounded, and Chen Qiaoer's palm directly penetrated the chest of Guifang Yaohuang, pulling out the demon's heart forcefully.

Black blood flowed in moors, cold and biting.

The heart-eating monster has his heart dug out today. It really is the reincarnation of heaven, and the retribution is not good.

At night, Guifang Yaohuang opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word, and fell down weakly.

With a bang, the demon body fell to the ground, and the black blood stained the ground, ending the sinful life.

Chen Qiaoer bent down, carrying the ghost Fang Yaohuang who died in battle, and walked towards the outside of the sword formation step by step.

"Ghost Fang!"

In the battle situation not far away, the Blood Withered Demon Emperor was terrified when he saw the scene ahead.

"The style of a gentleman."

The moment the Blood Dry Demon Emperor lost his mind, Bai Wangyu's figure rushed forward, and slashed down with his sword, the sharp edge was dazzling.

"boom!"

The blood-dry demon emperor came back to his senses, turned his palms and shook Taiyi's sword forcefully, his mighty righteousness devoured his body, and his demonic aura shook violently.

"Awe-inspiring chapter, wars and disasters!"

Being close at hand, Bai Wangyu pointed to Ningyuan, and at the same time performed the nine moves of Wentian.

The sword pointed at Haoyuan, and the sharp sword energy suddenly pointed towards the chest of the Blood Dry Demon Emperor.

The sword qi was stomping layer upon layer, and the awe-inspiring righteousness was surging. Under the confrontation between good and evil, the steel skin on the blood-dried demon emperor's chest shattered at the sound.

"Uh!"

Haoran's righteousness entered his body, and the blood-dry demon emperor let out a muffled groan, and stepped back several steps.

"It's not over yet?"

Not far away, Chen Qiaoer came out of the sword formation, looked back at the battle situation behind, and asked.

"almost."

During the battle, Bai Wangyu responded, quickly formed a seal with his left hand, and revealed the Confucian incantation for the first time.

In an instant, a shrill scream resounded from the mouth of the Blood Withered Demon Emperor, and the awe-inspiring righteousness in his body began to burn.

The pain of burning his body penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and the Blood Withered Demon Emperor staggered and couldn't stand steadily.

In the blink of an eye, Bai Wangyu's figure flew past, and with a sword, he sealed his throat.

"you!"

"you!"

In the night, the echoes of horror echoed continuously in the street. After a moment, the head of the blood-dry demon emperor flew up, and blood spurted several feet high.

"It's cruel."

In the distance, the corners of Li Ziye's mouth slightly curved, commented.

This grandson is really getting stronger and stronger.

You can kill a demon emperor head-on without assistance.

Not long after the two demon emperors died in battle.

On the other side of the street, two powerful auras rushed towards them, and they stopped immediately when they saw the scene ahead.

The people who came were the two royal family enshrined belatedly.

"Pharaoh."

A royal priest came back to his senses, looked at the new Confucianist Faru in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Please also hand over the corpses of the two demon emperors to us and bring them back to the palace for return."

"Why?"

Chen Qiaoer glanced at the two of them, and said calmly, "The affairs of the human race are indeed under the control of the Great Shang court, but the crimes committed by monsters are under the control of my Confucian sect!"

"Honorable Faru!"

Another royal priest heard the words, his face darkened, and said, "This is His Majesty's order."

"Confucian disciples subduing demons and eliminating demons is a rule established by the head of Confucianism thousands of years ago."

Chen Qiaoer sneered, "If you two insist on wanting it, you can go to the Taixue Palace to ask the head of Confucianism for it."

After finishing speaking, Chen Qiaoer stopped talking nonsense with the two people in front of her, looked at the disciples behind her, and said, "Let's go, there are still monsters left, tonight, there is no time to rest."

"Yes!"

All the Confucian disciples respectfully accepted the order and responded.

Under the cold night, Chen Qiaoer led the Confucian sect people past the two priests, and continued to rush towards the First Prince's Mansion without stopping.

Confucianism does not dispute.

but.

Can not be bullied!