Confucian Sword Immortal: After studying for ten years, his majesty reaches the sky

"The Red Blood Gate has done a lot of evil, causing chaos among the demons in Beijing.

Today, Shuiyun Academy should act as a substitute for the heavens and exterminate the remnants of the Demon Gate. The

old man's voice came melodiously.

Although the voice is gentle and indifferent, it can not help but be awe-inspiring.

The Demon Lord, who was full of rebelliousness just now, suddenly fell into a rage.

"I didn't expect you old guy to come too, in that case, then I'll let your protégé go underground and wait for you first!"

The black mist suddenly expanded, and the sky above his head was so huge that it was almost as high as a mountain.

The Demon Lord twisted his body and slew at the Confucian near the Red Blood Gate.

"You dare!" Xu

Fuzi snorted coldly and stepped out of the golden light.

I saw Xu Fuzi dressed in a white Confucian robe, with long sleeves hunting in the wind, eyebrows like knives, pens like swords, and a vigorous and righteous body.

He stepped into the void with only a brush inscribed with gold patterns in his hand.

But it is this seemingly ordinary and dense root that seems to be full of poetry and book.

Xu Fuzi stood with a pen in his hand, and walked the dragon and snake in the air.

"The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, a lonely city and ten thousand mountains, why should the Qiang Di complain about the willows, the spring breeze does not pass the Yumen Pass. Suddenly

, a majestic city wall phantom appeared above the Confucians of Shuiyun Academy.

On the city wall, there are three big characters written on the city wall, the breath is heroic and majestic, like a high mountain standing without falling.

"Boom!"

A huge roar echoed between heaven and earth, and the countless sharp claws condensed by the black mist instantly scattered and cracked.

The powerful blow from the Demon Lord was completely blocked by this jade gate.

Under the walls, not a single person was harmed.

"It's worthy of Master!" The

Confucians of Shuiyun Academy couldn't help but let out a burst of exclamation, and most of them saw Master Xu take action in person for the first time.

Even the Demon Lord was shocked.

This is the strength of Yasheng?

If the legendary Confucian Sage follows his words, how terrifying will it be!

No, I may have to retreat for the time being today, leaving the green mountains behind, and I am not afraid of running out of firewood!

"Do you want to leave? Anyway, it is also a second-grade demon lord, and when the guests come, at least they should be hospitable."

Master Xu's eyes were like cold knives, and he waved his pen again.

"The golden belt is tied to the battle robe, and the horse's head rushes through the snow.

Roll up the flag and rob the account at night, and slash the Hu soldiers without treasure knives. Suddenly

, shouts of murder rushed to the sky.

There was no warning of frost and snow in the sky, and in the howling wind and snow, countless soldiers wearing battle robes and wearing gold belts rushed out.

The military flag in their hands was half rolled, and the blade reflected the icy cold glow in the frost and snow.

100,000 millions, no

one knows, how many soldiers there are.

I only knew that the fighting spirit was monstrous and murderous.

In the midst of the rush of the border army, the Demon Lord's huge body was pierced by countless blades.

The black fog gradually receded, and the Demon Lord was even more shocked.

Although he also expected that the strength of Confucian Yasheng was not bad, he did not expect that it would be so terrifying.

"You old immortal, I'm going to kill you!" the

Demon Lord let out a roar that echoed across the mountaintop.

"Could it be that this guy is still hiding his strength?" Many

people's faces changed, and they couldn't help but be worried.

If this is not the full strength of the Demon Lord, I'm afraid that even the master will be a little difficult to deal with.

But the next moment.

"Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people to be poor.

You wait, sooner or later, Lao Tzu will make a comeback and destroy the Shuiyun Academy and the entire Xuanfeng Dynasty!"

After speaking, the Demon Lord's size suddenly exploded several times, and he fled into the distance with all his strength without looking back.

Chen Ning: "......"

is reasonable, and it is true that only a demon cultivator of this level can live for so long.

But obviously, Xu Fuzi did not intend to let him go.

"Want to escape?" Xu

Fuzi directly took his mouth as the law.

"The fire burns, the water floods, and the thunder town ......"

In an instant, the dark clouds in the air surged, the scene of heaven and earth suddenly changed, the flood poured in, and the thunder and fire roared and fell.

"Boom!" The

Demon Lord was engulfed by countless laws in the blink of an eye, and even the range of hundreds of meters around him turned into huge pits under the terrifying power.

Before he could react, the voice sounded again.

"Ten thousand arrows pierce his heart. In

an instant, the Demon Lord's body was pierced by countless arrows without warning, and his heart was poked into a sieve.

"Bastard, doesn't it mean that only Confucian Confucian saints can use words and methods, you are a sub-saint, why can you also use it!"

Relying on his strong vitality, the Demon Lord is not dead.

But at this moment, he completely felt a fear that he hadn't experienced in a long time.

This old man is the real monster, and he must escape!"

The old man did not master the words and the law, but only the weaker words and prophecies.

But it's enough to use it against you.

Xu Fuzi looked down, his eyes solemn and indifferent.

"The five horses divide their corpses. The

next moment, the Demon Lord's body suddenly fell apart and shattered.

Pitch black blood splattered all over the ground, and the corpse stiffened and collapsed.

In the sky, the dark clouds slowly parted to the sides, and the soft light of the rising sun sprinkled the land.

For a moment, the air seemed to stand still for a long time.

Looking up at Master Xu's resolute and arrogant figure of poetry and books, all the Confucians in the academy were respectful.

This is the strength of Yasheng.

Although Confucianism is not good at fighting, it is by no means incapable of fighting!

"No!"

Chen Ning's eyes were slightly condensed, and he suddenly noticed a trace of abnormality.

He immediately took out the painting he had with him.

"Chen Xiaoyou, is there anything wrong?"

Seeing this, Li Daru asked.

"The people of the Demon Gate are really cunning, the Demon Lord is not dead, but just faked his death to seize the opportunity to escape. As he

spoke, Chen Ning held a pen and dotted an eye on the dragon in the painting.

"Old immortal, today's revenge, I will avenge it sooner or later!" At

this moment, a piece of debris only the size of a finger scattered around the body of the Demon Lord suddenly fled into the distance.

This is the opportunity he was waiting for.

Among the thousands of fragments of the demon body, even that old guy couldn't find his true body for a while, and naturally he couldn't use words to make a prophecy!

The emperor still has a trump card of his own by his side, as long as he survives, he will win!"

Even Master Xu frowned slightly, not expecting that the Demon Lord would actually hide a trick.

"The finishing touch.

At this time, Chen Ning's eyes flashed with the reflection of the red lotus, and he had already captured the true body of the Demon Lord.

The ink dragon suddenly flew out of the painting and soared into the sky.

"How is it possible, how did this Confucian find me!" the

Demon Lord was shocked, but in his current state, it was completely insufficient to escape the dragon's mouth.

"Roar!" A

dragon roared, and the ink dragon swallowed its body into its belly in the blink of an eye.

[Congratulations to the host, successfully slashed the second-grade demon lord.] Chen

Ning: "......"

is a bit ......cool to pick up and pick up

But anyway, Xu Fuzi doesn't have a system, so he reluctantly accepts it for him.