The bitter cold wind blew, and the cold face of the Hou of Qishan who was standing on the top of the mountain was replaced by a smile: "Let's come to the east, you are really worrying!"

The heaven and earth have righteous energy, and they are mixed and flowing. The lower part is the river and the upper part is the sun and the higher part is the sun and stars. It is called Haoran and the vastness of the sky and the darkness.

...

I am sad and sad to hang out, and I am happy for my country. How can I be clever and clever? I am not a thief. I am so upset that I am looking up at the white clouds.

My heart is sad, but the sky is so great. The philosopher has gone far away, and the punishments are in the past. I read books and read ancient ways, and the ancient roads shine on the colors.

The ancient seal characters appeared with golden light, which seemed to be more supreme than on the Nanshan Mountain that day. When these fonts wandered around, they did not have the intention of killing. Instead, they made people feel at ease and all the righteousness was peaceful.

"The Confucian Holy Seal!"

Four words were spit out lightly, and the whole volume of "Song of Righteousness" immediately soared into the sky.

Click!

The Five Elements Illusion Realm immediately shattered, and the entire volume of "Song of Righteousness" appeared under everyone's eyes like a vast river.

A trace of fear in my eyes flashed through my eyes, and my whole palm had not yet withdrawn. The simple seal characters were sealed up immediately, and there was no time to shout or react-

"ah!"

In front of Hou Junji and others, the huge palm pressed on Pei Donglai's forehead began to dissolve. There was no flesh or blood, and no bones were seen at all.

It was like a stream of clear air passing by, with only the positive energy remaining!

"Ah————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

The white robe encouraged, and Pei Donglai waved his sleeves: "Support the remnants of Northern Yan to cause chaos, and the crimes are difficult to forgive. Shenxing Sect will be eliminated!"

With a gentle voice, countless floating ancient seal characters suddenly formed a golden sword and rushed towards the ground.

Boom boom boom boom-

Yuwen Tuo, whose hands and feet were cold, trembling hands and holding the cold spear tightly. His eyes were full of incredible expressions. This young white-robed man was just a cultivation level in the mysterious fetus. How could it be?

I can't die if I'm worried!

"It's cold and freezing!"

Ka, Ka—

Hou Junji and others felt a gust of cold wind swept over, and before they could freeze, they were shaken to the ground by countless Haoran's righteous energy. The entire vast land immediately condensed layer after layer of thin ice crystals!

The clear eyes swept away coldly, and Yuwen Tuo only felt that the other party was like a white devil! Although he used a cry of ice cold technique, these clear eyes were even colder than that.

"puff--"

A blood mist suddenly rushed up from the ground. What followed was a corpse that had not been sad. His eyes were full of incredible and fear. Before he died, he didn't know what Confucianism practice Pei Donglai used!

Bang!

The blood mist scattered under the golden light, and Pei Donglai's head did not turn. The sharp sword from his waist slowly pulled out half of it, and his eyes passed by, "Would you like to surrender?"

Half a moment!

No one moved at all, Yuwen Tuo felt as if he was facing a great enemy. His sweat stains had already wet his back.

When I looked up a little, the ancient book was still hanging on the edge of the sky.

"Will you surrender!"

Another question is like a sharp sword piercing the heart. Yuwen Tuo's black armor on his chest, accompanied by the sound of sweat stains falling and dripping water.

As soon as he bit his teeth, Yuwen Tuo stretched his neck: "My Yuwen family has no surrendered general--"

Just as he spoke, Hou Junji and others saw Pei Donglai's hand holding the sharp sword tightly seemed to move slightly.

bass!

Draw the sword, collect the sword—

There is no clue at all.

At the same time, the purple dragon roared out again. Only Yuwen Tuo saw the sword intent clearly, and the ice qi tightly protected his body. The cold spear in his hand had already shot out like raindrops.

The Qishan Hou, not far away, stared at the sword intent that melted into the air. The purple dragon whistling out behind him did not attract his attention: "The Confucian sword intent - its shape is in the back, and the sword intent may be difficult to detect even if it passes through the body!"

boom--

With a loud bang, sand and stones flew away. The whole world seemed to be shaken by it.

Hou Junji and others were stunned. The purple dragon shadow had obviously not arrived. Why did those guns explode like they encountered a powerful enemy?

"You are the second one!"

With the sword intent, the shadow of the purple dragon immediately wrapped around Yuwen Tuo when he was dumbfounded. His four legs appeared and tightly clasped between Yuwen Tuo's shoulders and waist. The misty purple aura immediately made people unable to see his figure clearly.

"Hou Junji, count the battlefield—"

"Ah?" Hou Junji was stunned, and looked back at Yuwen Tuo: "Yes!"

Just as he clasped his fists and responded, a shrill and violent scream immediately made all the soldiers present creepy. General An Yuan and others arrived with heavy troops. When they saw this scene, their mouths opened hugely.

bass!

The ancient painting scroll above the sky immediately closed, cut through the void and rushed into Pei Donglai's body.

Bang--

It was hard to spit out a word in his mouth, and the tendons and veins all over his body were broken. Yuwen Tuo's copper bell-like eyes stared at Pei Donglai, as if he was unwilling to accept it, as if he was surprised, as if he was strange-

When he fell to the ground, a gust of wind swept over again.

It seems like a song of lamentation, and the Buddha is sighing for this battle.

"Hiss-General Guo, what kind of martial arts cultivation is this young marquis of the Yanyun Marquis' Mansion? Can he kill the Void Realm in seconds?"

"The realm of the mysterious fetus!"

"call!"

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were staring at the boss. Martial arts and cultivation level were very different at each level. But what kind of existence is this to kill the virtual realm in seconds with the Xuanfei realm?

What kind of magic weapon is the ancient book on the sky just now - the sword intent, and what kind of existence is it!?

Everyone's eyes looked at Pei Donglai again and only respect was left!

"Sweep the battlefield!" Pei Donglai ordered again, and Hou Junji and others immediately began to take action.

When their eyes passed the mountain not far away, they nodded with smiles. Everyone could guess the meaning in their eyes.

"There are other people around! And they are all martial arts masters--"

If he had not understood the "Confucian Holy Seal", he was afraid that the Marquis of Qishan would definitely take action. The reason why he came was more to shock the little guys hiding in the dark.

It should be some neutral sects in Northern Yan, who are here to observe the situation!

Well, it’s a temporary shock. When you can free up your hands, you will suppress these Beiyan Sects that aided the evil ones one by one!

"Pei Zhengwei!"

"General Guo——"

The wind swept through and the horses neighed!

General An Yuan smiled heartily: "Just call me Lao Guo. If you hadn't given advice on this battle, how could you have beaten all these remnants in one go? Lao Guo, I admire you!"
Chapter completed!