As long as they cooperate well, a Confucian scholar paired with a warrior can have an effect of one plus one greater than two.

The problem is that most Confucian scholars are arrogant and arrogant, and they really never thought of using words as a supplement.

Only in the special situation here, Shao Yun could rely on the words of a first-rank strong man to forcefully conquer the ancient monster with almost zero combat experience.

"Stupid." Mrs. Xiang said anxiously: "Is she looking for death? The opponent is an ancient monster with rich combat experience. Even if she has learned little boxing skills, she can't compare with her airs."

"She is a wizard and should use magic to fight!"

"Perhaps, looking for an opportunity?" Zhong Shenxiu asked with some uncertainty.

"No, she is the only chance of winning." Shen Lang said: "Not to mention you, I will just say in this era, who dares to say that she is stronger than Qingyao in terms of spells?"

The two fell silent.

If Qingyao was still at the first rank and didn't use the Three Gods as One, even if there was a strong one at the first rank alive, he wouldn't dare to compete with Qingyao in terms of spell cultivation.

The previous Liu Xiu's ability to win against Qingyao was all based on the influence of Shen Lang.

It can be said that if it is a confrontation at the same level, unless it is suppressed by a special skill like Ji Nange, Qingyao is number one in the world.

Although Zhulong is strong, he is already a ghost, and Cai Yong is the same.

The two had gone through hundreds of moves in less than a moment. In the beginning, Shao Yun was completely beaten, and she was injured more seriously because of the injury. But after the hundred moves, Shao Yun's moves became more and more fierce, and the moves were fatal.

She didn't want to exchange injuries for injuries, but she wanted to exchange lives for lives.

E Qingyao yelled, and gradually became terrified.

What's the matter with this woman?Can Confucian words change a person's character?

"Come again, don't be cowardly, hahahaha..." Shao Yun laughed wildly, the wind blade in his hand didn't stop, transforming into spears and halberds, more and more shadows of Shen Lang in the moves .

Shen Lang often practiced martial arts by himself when he was free in the recruiting hall. Fu Lan watched the most and Shao Yun the least.

Shen Lang has never cared about others stealing his master, this thing is not so evil, it is not really powerful after learning a few moves, it still depends on the actual combat experience and how much the person who uses it can understand.

"Madman..." E Qingyao retreated.

Now there are not many good places on Shao Yun's body, even with her spiritual power to resolve it, it seems that his life is hanging by a thread.

One of her legs was broken by Qing Yao's kick, and she stood up in the air with her spiritual power.

Evil Qingyao cut off a piece of flesh on her shoulder, and she was in cold sweat from the pain.

Just looking at the ribs, I don't know how many are broken.

The tiger's mouth was broken, and there were scars on the arms, legs, shoulders, and everywhere.

But even so, she can still fight, she can still fight, and she even fights harder and harder, as if she can't play without blood loss. E Qingyao has never seen such a person.

Who the hell is this overlord? The fight was a little too fierce, right?

"Stop hitting..." E Qingyao fought her hard again, and seeing that she still wanted to come forward, she turned and ran away.

The one who is stunned is afraid of being violent, and the one who is violent is afraid of dying. This is the reason.

"The person who beat me still wants to leave?"

Holding Fang Tian's painted halberd in hand, Shen Lang rushed out.

"Don't run!" Shao Yun wanted to chase again, but found that the courage in his body was dissipating little by little.

She grinned in pain and fell from the sky.

Seeing this, Mrs. Xiang quickly caught Shao Yun.

Shao Yun had already passed out when she was in the air, and her last thought was: How did I survive until now?

Mrs. Xiang hastily sent spiritual power into her body, hanging her lifeline.

Otherwise, Shao Yun might die here.

Zhong Shenxiu pinpointed E Qingyao's position, and a golden needle appeared in his hand.

In an instant, her energy was concentrated, and she shot towards E Qingyao.

After the injection, she became sluggish.

"Shen Lang, just because you want to stop me?"

E Qingyao has already fought a battle, but she is still a second rank, and it is easy to kill Shen Lang.

Seeing that Shen Lang had come, E Qingyao slapped Shen Lang with a palm.

boom!

This palm hit Shen Lang's body, a ripple suddenly appeared, only a little bit of the palm force was transmitted into Shen Lang's body, and the rest was dissolved by the ripple.

pat!

E Qingyao waved her hand and grabbed the golden needle, but saw that her finger turned black visible to the naked eye, and quickly threw away the golden needle.

"The words of Confucianism follow the law, and he helps you resist harm?" E Qingyao couldn't understand it a little bit.

Can this Confucian magic be so dirty?

People are far away, but they can help Shen Lang resist damage and help Shao Yun improve his condition.

"Ha, I'm very popular!" Shen Lang held Fang Tian's painted halberd, and slashed at Evil Qingyao with a halberd.

Since E Qingyao sees that Shen Lang wants to pester her, she can play with him!

That ghost of Confucianism, let me see how long he can last.

Compared with Liu Xiu, how much better is he?

hum!

Evil Qingyao's body was ignited with sky fire, and he attacked Shen Lang.

Fang Tian's painted halberd in Shen Lang's hand just hit E Qingyao's body, she grabbed Fang Tian's painted halberd with force, and the sky fire burned along Fang Tian's halberd towards Shen Lang.

Shen Lang twisted his wrist, and Fang Tian's painted halberd split into two.

clack clack...

The sound of mechanical movement sounded, and Fang Tian's painted halberd unexpectedly grew another half from the half that Shen Lang took out, and a few seconds later, it became a new Fang Tian's painted halberd.

Ding!

Shen Lang saw the right moment, and stabbed Qingyao with that half.

I saw that Fang Tian's painted halberd in Qingyao's hand was deformed again, spinning like a boomerang.

Qingyao didn't check for a while, and cut her neck twice during the rotation of the jigsaw.

It's a pity that the gap between the two is too big, Shen Lang's surprise, and Cai Yong's absorption of damage failed to really hurt Qingyao.

It can be said that Qingyao stood here and asked him to fight, but he couldn't break the defense.

"Is this the only thing you can do?" Qing Yao bullied her again and punched her hard, as if she wanted to vent all her dissatisfaction with Shen Lang.

Shen Lang's skills became useless at this time, he could only fight back, even if a little bit of strength spread into Shen Lang's body, it would cause internal injuries everywhere.

Blood was overflowing from the corner of Shen Lang's mouth, but he didn't run away, but confronted Evil Qingyao head-on.

Just when E Qingyao felt that the winning ticket was within his grasp, the moment he relaxed, a pitch-black mechanical python came out of Shen Lang's storage space and bit E Qingyao's arm.

"Ah..." E Qingyao was in pain, grabbed the mechanism python, and threw it out.

Both her and Ben Qingyao's storage bags can't be used, and she takes it for granted that others can't use them either.

The problem is that Shen Lang's storage space is so special that even the security check in Chang'an City can't find it out, let alone here.

bang, bang, bang...

Shen Lang punched Evil Qingyao three times in the face.

When did E Qingyao suffer this kind of loss, she didn't care about the injuries on her body, and attacked Shen Lang frantically, causing Shen Lang to spurt blood frequently.

Even if this is the case, Shen Lang fought back a few times, and had no intention of running away at all.

"Where do you have the guts to fight me like this?" E Qingyao became more and more angry, did she think that I dare not kill you or that I was too weak?

"stop!"

Chapter 592 The Plastic Sisters

A place where people gather.

Cai Yong's face is now pale, and the arrogance he had before has dissipated for a long time.

It seems that Evil Qingyao said that she is not afraid of this ghost by joining hands with me Qingyao, and what she said is true.

If Cai Yong was still alive, E Qingyao would definitely think of running away immediately, and would never confront him head-on.

The problem is, Cai Yong has been dead for so long.

If the blood energy of the monster race is used as a sacrifice to build a large formation, it is not so difficult to destroy a ghost, even if the ghost is first-rank.

Without the support of blood and energy, even if you can use the power of heaven and earth, what can you do?This is a secret realm, not an outside world.

Wang Mang's secret realm is connected to the outside world, so Liu Xiu can display stronger strength, but everything in this secret realm is sealed in and not connected to the outside world.

As mentioned before, all practitioners rely more on heaven and earth as they go to the back. They rely on the power of nature to fight instead of their own spiritual power. The more the more dominant, the advantage of Yinhun is too bad.

"This little guy, who is he fighting with..." Cai Yong is feeling aggrieved now, his words are limited to what he can do, and the price is borne by himself.

No matter how long Shen Lang has been beaten by the evil Qing Yaobai, Cai Yong's injuries have been severe.

He went there himself, and it would have been better if the big formation over there hadn't risen, but it was like giving a high-precision sniper to someone who had never played with a gun, completely wasting the advantage of the weapon.

"Old uncle, are you okay?" Luo Xi blinked her big eyes and looked at Cai Yong: "Little brother must do things for everyone."

"Hmph, I know." Cai Yong quickly held his breath and concentrated: "No matter who hit me, as long as this secret realm is broken, I will let her see why this flower is so popular."

"Old man, don't be so hostile in Confucianism." Luo Xi said dumbfounded.

"How do you think Confucianism was established? At that time, Confucianism and Mohism were two prominent schools, and the most important thing Mohism lacked was chivalrous men, but my Confucianism is still alive and well."

…………

"Stop? Are you crazy?" Evil Qingyao glanced back with her spiritual sense, and found that it turned out to be me, Qingyao, the Poisonous Wolf King, and a descendant of a wolf clan. I don't know whose descendants it is.

It was Benwo Qingyao who spoke just now, and she couldn't figure out why Benwo Qingyao told her to stop.

She heard Ben Wo Qingyao's voice, and she hit harder than before.

brush!

I, Qingyao, came to her in an instant, and slapped her with a palm.

Evil Qingyao had an unbelievable expression on her face, what kind of rhythm is this, you have also been influenced by the words?

She turned around instinctively, and slapped herself, Qingyao.

Evil Qingyao dealt crazily on Shen Lang just now, and fought fiercely with Shao Yun again. How could it be my opponent, Qingyao, who was blasted to the ground by her palm.

The organ python instinctively wanted to attack Evil Qingyao, but Shen Lang took back the storage space with a big wave of his hand.

It's their business to beat others, and they are the real ones. If the organ python bites at this time, I'm afraid it will be crushed by me, Qingyao, with a slap.

"What are you doing!" E Qingyao got up from the ground, and said viciously: "Now I finally have a chance to kill him, that old thing won't last long!"

"Shen Lang can't die." I, Qingyao, stood in front of Evil Qingyao, and said softly: "His method has a better chance of saving the Yaozu than yours."

"Have you heard his nonsense?" E Qingyao was stunned for a moment: "When did you get in touch?"

At this moment, Shen Lang fell from the air, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled as if nothing had happened just now, "It seems that you know what I think."

E Qingyao focused her eyes, flicked her fingers, and a rocket pointed directly at Shen Lang.

brush!

Originally, I, Qingyao, stood by Shen Lang's side, and with a wave of my plain hand, the rocket disappeared into nothingness.

"Understood." Benwo Qingyao said softly: "I want you to follow up on this matter all the way. If you can really do it, and then unlock the seal of good self, then our grievances will be wiped out."

"A write-off, are you crazy!" Evil Qingyao said in disbelief: "We..."

"It's because you wanted to give the Yaozu a way out, and I helped you before." I, Qingyao, said to Evil Qingyao: "Now I find that your way is wrong and his way is right, so why should I help you. "

"You would rather trust an outsider than me?" E Qingyao frowned slightly.

"Don't forget." I, Qing Yao, shook her head: "We are the real mortal enemies, and we will kill each other sooner or later."

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