That night, outside the five paths of Haozheng, Yuli scriptures and virtues, ancient paths, all the scholars were solemn and respectfully invited the Dharma and Confucians to come.

"The holy sword appears again, but it is stained with evil blood. The single sword is guilty, and the evil evil is killed again. In the hunting world, it is in vain to create life. Now, the disasters are wider and the sad voices are spread. Confucianism is the will of life and the world is full of people. Therefore, the Yuli Jing leads the virtues and styles of ancient Taoism. The scholars want to seek the Dharma and Confucianism to come forward and help the people."

Yu Lijing walked to the door step by step, and then the scholars knelt on one knee at the same time and shouted loudly: "I beg the Lord of the Legal Religion to come forward to help."

The begging sound fell, and suddenly, the thunder suddenly came to the scene. The sword of the magic came down. In the brilliance of the saint, the Haomen opened, and a righteous figure appeared with the majestic poem.

"Precise what heaven and earth are not right, judge what black and white are not right, punish what sinners are not wrong, destroy what sun and moon are not broken. Confucianism, ruthlessness, law and Confucianism are selfless."

"Welcome to the Lord of the Legal Confucians!"

As Yu Li spoke, the scholars behind him bowed their heads and chanted together.

"Before the Dharma, evil and slanderless exist, and those who have single sins will be unable to escape the law."

Jun Fengtian reached out his hand and started the Dharma, and then the light disappeared.

...

At the same time, Sehuaide was about to enter the Welcoming Buddha Hall, but encountered Xingjun blocking the way.

The person who came was the Saint Condor.

After observing a few days ago, the Golden Scissors and the other two thieves died. The Saint Consor knew that this place was a taboo for the Mahatma and understood even more that Seyvaid, he and the Consorcist were not opponents of the Mahatma.

Therefore, he did not want the Godfather to take risks.

Finally I couldn't help but show up.

"Who are you?" Sehuaid stared at the visitor with a vigilant look on his face. Because of Xingjun's robe, mask and the disguise of the aura of all things, Sehuaid could not feel the same aura.

"Godfather, it's me!"

The Saint Consor's voice trembled a little. The moment it appeared, the Saint Consor decided not to hide his identity. He slowly took off his mask and exposed a dark face.

"Tan'er?"

Looking at the familiar face, Sewyed couldn't help but feel excited. He knew that the Saint Condor had disappeared long ago and did not expect to meet here today.

Soon after, the soldiers who also learned from this that those who entered the Buddhist temple would suffer the sword of hating Wufeng also rushed over.

Yuan Wuji naturally didn't know what happened here, and the things here were all small things for him. Even the Saint Concubine was just a casual chess game he played. Now, he was focusing on his newly acquired martial arts - the Emperor's Qi-seeing Technique, which some people call Xuanyuan Qi-seeing Technique.

"The emperor is angry and talks and kills people!"

"The name of the emperor is robbed and the matter of a single husband!"

Yuan Wuji murmured, experiencing the mystery of the emperor's qi-seeing technique.

After a long time, he chuckled, "It seems that the identity of the charlatan of Jiuzhou has finally become more decent."

The emperor's Qi-seeking technique is not used for attack or defense, but it can predict the weather, see through the opponent's Qi, and see the changes of the three talents. It can view the yin and yang of the geographical distance thousands of miles away, and check for good and bad luck.

You can restrain your true qi because of your opponent's temperament, and you can attack your flaws in your opponent's temperament by your opponent's true qi. This cycle will be repeated until you break through the opponent's true qi and mind.

They have their own advantages and the spiritual consciousness in the Xuanmai Treasure Mirror and the Immortal Seal Method of the Evil King, but they can both see through the enemy's flaws.

With this martial arts, it undoubtedly filled a vacancy for Yuan Wuji and made the identity of the people more worthy of his name.

It is no longer a prophecy, but a real deduction of the secrets of heaven.

"Just try first!"

Yuan Wuji used the Emperor's Qi-seeking technique and looked at the ground. He suddenly entered a mysterious and wonderful state. Everything around him seemed to be slowing down in an instant or fast in an instant.

"This wave should sweep away three stones!"

Soon after the words came, the waves came and three rocks under my feet were swept away by the waves.

"It's interesting!" Yuan Wuji looked excited and looked at the distant place.

...

Inside the woods near Yungui Mountain, Jian Zhijiu was inserted into his chest and looked ahead with a blank expression.

At this moment, the poem name Qingxiang, "Resolute what heaven and earth are not right, judge what black and white are not right, punish what people and ghosts are not wrong, destroy what sun and moon are not broken. Confucianism, ruthlessness, law and Confucianism are selfless."

The visitor is the top sword in the Confucian school, the law and the Confucian school are respected, and the Lord is loyal to the heaven.

"It's your righteous brother!" In the dark, Xi Duanhong, who was silently following, was surprised to see the visitor, and his face was solemn.

"Swordman, the Holy Sword case, please surrender!"

Jun Fengtian held Henglu Dian in his hand, and said indifferently: "I am obsessed with it, I am afraid I will never be able to recover."

boom!

The sword energy is spontaneous, the French and Confucians are smart and sharp, and they move forward again.

"Kill first and kill, the sword will be good at achieving success!" Jun Fengtian pointed like a sword, and in just two short moves, the sword retreated three steps in a row.

Several more moves have passed, and the sword moves are fierce and powerful, and they are forced to kill.

"Persist in resisting orders, the Legal and Confucians--ruthless!"

The good advice has been completed, Yu Ming Danxin was furious and angry, and he first showed his unique skills, "It is like autumn mountains, so that he will never return - the Dharma of heaven and earth!"

As soon as the word "Fa" falls, the rules and rules in your hand are turned wildly, and it is instantly confirmed. The Confucian rule is like a palace wall in the ten thousand thirty years, and it is magnificent and takes shape, and then...

With a magnificent blow, the sword was hurt at a close distance, and the mouth was surging red.

The power of invincible is terrifying.

Knowing that the person in front of him was the peak that he could not cross, Jian Zhi turned around and fled into the dense forest.

"Um?"

Just as Jun Fengtian chased him, a figure suddenly stood in front of him, "Let's go."

"Brother of righteousness..."

Xi Duanhong's words were not finished, and Jun Fengtian seemed to be unaware of them and said directly: "Who are you? I don't know you."

"I am Duan Hong, Brother Yi, I am here to check the Holy Sword." Xi Duan Hong said anxiously.

But the law and Confucianism are selfless and selfless, but they responded indifferently: "If you are not a Confucian scholar, don't interfere in the affairs of the Confucian scholar and cherish your life!"

Looking at Jun Fengtian's back, Xi Duanhong murmured, "Brother Yes, I understand your hard work, but my family is wronged. How can I give up because of this Holy Sword?"

Jun Fengtian walked into the dense forest and was immediately surrounded and killed by sword energy. But what kind of person is Jun Fengtian? The sword behind him flipped over and the sword energy disappeared in an instant, but the sword had disappeared even at a glance.

"This kind of sword energy is exactly the same as the deep and unreasonable ones, is it?"

Jun Fengtian's brows froze slightly, then shook his head and turned around and left.

On the other side, Yuan Wuji appeared out of thin air. He watched Faru disappear, his mouth twitch slightly, then glanced at Yun Guishan, and secretly complained in his heart that Mo Qingchi was not good at doing things, and had rescued Sui Wuju in advance. He didn't even make a single shot in this matter, and did not face Jianqiu, but it was less fun.

"Maybe I underestimated Sui Wujue, but I didn't expect them to return to Confucian Sect. But this is also good, and some suspicion of Sui Wujue can be washed away in advance."

"There is also Xi Duanhong who rescued the man. Should he tell Jian Zhizi about it? However, this matter must be postponed. At least he must find something for Lord Gui Qi to do."
Chapter completed!