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

"Don't kill me, I can promise that I will never do anything harmful to humanity from now on!" The

arrogance on the piranha disappeared completely in an instant, and it was full of humble begging.

Chen Ning sneered: "Dogs can't change their eating, do you want me to believe that you a piranha will not eat people?"

"I really don't eat people, no, it should be said that I have never even eaten people!

Believe me, I was just forced by people to pretend to be a fake river god, in fact, I really never thought of harming humans!"

The piranha explained eagerly, as if trying to prove that what he said was not half a lie.

"Yes, in that case, I'll give you a chance.

I happen to have two swords here that can distinguish between good and evil, so it's up to them to decide whether you live or die.

Chen Ning stretched out his hand, and black and white rays of light appeared in his palm.

These two rays of light were connected to the gentleman's sword in the sea of his knowledge, if the piranha was really good, the white sword would react, but if it was the other way around, it would ......

"Hum!"

Sure enough, when he got close to the piranha, the black light suddenly let out a tremble.

In the sea of knowledge, the black gentleman's sword also trembled angrily.

Obviously, the piranha has not only killed people, but definitely killed a lot, and even the Junzi Sword was enraged by the evil aura on its body.

"It's a pity, it looks like you've lost your only chance.

Chen Ning suddenly exerted force in his hand, and instantly pinched and exploded almost half of the piranha's internal organs.

"Bastard, even if I die, I'm going to take you with me to bury you!"

Knowing that he was going to die, the piranha's body suddenly began to swell.

The next second.

"Bang!"

The piranha's body exploded directly in Chen Ning's hands.

However, Chen Ning didn't even bother to dodge, and the surface of his body only flashed with a faint golden light.

The piranha's self-explosion before dying could not even break the merit protector.

[Kill the Pseudo-River God, Gain Haoran Qi*200]

[Congratulations to the host, your supernatural powers have mutated]

[Poetry Wine Sword Technique→ Poetry Wine Sword Technique, Qinglian Sword Intent (First Layer)]

Sure enough, these pseudo-gods are worth a lot of money.

But what Chen Ning cares about more is the following reward.

"Divine power mutation!"

I didn't expect that the poetry and wine sword technique that had reached perfection would evolve again.

After the mutation, the Shijiu Sword Technique is divided into nine layers, and each layer will obtain a completely different sword intent.

[Poetry Wine Sword Technique, Qinglian Sword Intent (First Layer) (0/500)]

Although the Haoran Qi required for advancement has also increased dramatically, Chen Ning is not worried about the lack of Haoran Qi.

After all, in the capital, there are still a lot of false gods.

The power of the piranha's self-explosion just now was pitifully small, and I am afraid that even it felt that the self-explosion could not have any effect at all.

Obviously, it serves other purposes.

At this moment, several powerful auras suddenly emerged from near the city gate at the same time.

"Where was the direction of the river god's self-detonation just now?"

"

Heh, first kill the god of fire, and then the god of the river, if I want to see who this person is!"

"No matter who it is, if we join forces today, we will definitely die!" Sure

enough, as Chen Ning expected, the purpose of the piranha's self-explosion was to summon all the other false gods here.

At the city gates.

The god of thunder, the god of rain, the god of mountains, the god of plague, the god of calamity, the god of the land, ......

In the sky, a full ten pseudo-god statues actually came towards the river temple at the same time!

Although their real bodies were only monsters attached to the sculptures, they had really gained a certain amount of pseudo-god power because they had been worshiped by human incense for a long time.

These pseudo-god statues stared downward, and their expressions were full of rebelliousness.

"What kind of strong person should I be, I didn't expect it to be a Confucian cultivator.

"It's best not to underestimate him first, I feel that this Confucian cultivation seems to be a little unsimple.

"I know, it's just a little temptation. The

statue of the plague god, which looked like a withered bone, stretched out its hand, and a strange green smoke suddenly shrouded it.

The people worship the plague god in the hope of being away from the plague, and this smoke is full of countless poisons and calamities.

Even if you touch it for a moment, your flesh will fester.

"Breeze on both sleeves.

Chen Ning pointed his sword at the sky, and his sleeves were flicked lightly.

A wisp of fresh wind suddenly rose and instantly blew away the poisonous mist.

In this wisp of breeze, the sword qi flashed vertically and horizontally, and it directly shattered the void and directly cut off one of the arms of the plague god statue.

"This guy is definitely not simple!" The

plague god statue suddenly froze, and the other pseudo-gods couldn't help but become serious in an instant.

Only now did they understand why the two gods of fire and river were so miserable.

The strength of this Confucian cultivator is far beyond imagination, and he must not be underestimated at any time!"

"

Hmph, just crush him directly, don't give this guy any chance!" The

ten pseudo-gods are well aware of the fact that villains can't talk too much, and villains can't show mercy, and their opinions are quickly unified.

"Kill! At the same time, join forces, and directly cut off all his ways of life!" In

an instant, the poisonous fog was swirling, the lightning thundered, and the torrential rain came, and the false gods of all parties did not leave any hole cards at the same time.

The mountain god took the lead, and the size of the body composed of stones increased several times, and under the power of consuming merit, the entire surface of the body was covered with a layer of golden halo, which was as unbreakable as a copper wall.

The ten pseudo-gods had the same goal, and they were killing Chen Ning from all directions at the same time.

"What the hell is going on!" Qin Heng,

who had just brought the best peach blossom brew from the city, happened to see this scene, and his face suddenly showed a look of shock and shock.

Before he left, there was only one river god here.

Why is it just in the blink of an eye, there are so many pseudo-gods here!

"No matter!"

Chen Ning has been kind to himself many times, even if he dies, Qin Heng can't do something treacherous.

He was so upset that he didn't care about it and rushed directly into the center of the battlefield.

"Brother Chen, take the wine.

Qin Heng used all his strength to throw the wine jug at Chen Ning.

"It's actually the best peach blossom brew!"

Sniffing the wine in the pot, Chen Ning couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

Yun lightly picked up the flask, raised his head and took a sip of wine.

"Good wine!"

When the gentleman's sword appeared in his hand, Chen Ning was already in a slightly drunken state.

His body swayed, and he was a little unsteady even on his feet.

However, the ten false gods suddenly sensed something strange.

"No, why is this guy completely different from his state after drinking!"

"This feeling...... When the ten of us join forces, I can actually feel fear!"

"It's not good, it's definitely weird!"

"Zheng!"

Under the night sky, the pitch-black gentleman's sword suddenly sounded with a sharp sword sound that pierced through the sky!