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In the pitch-black valley of the Red Stone, the flaming war poem became the only light!

In the white light, only the sound of the book and the galloping sound of the evil spirit rider's horse hooves sounded strangely!

"I'll get out of my car, and I'll be in the pasture. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"From the Son of Heaven, I am here. ”

It is the most powerful "Out of the Car" that can turn the chariot into a chariot with telekinetic power, and the most powerful battle poem!

The louder the sound of horses' hooves, the louder the chanting of war poems!

When the Evil Spirit Knight sprinted to Qin Feng's side for a hundred meters, the chanting of the war poem "Out of the Car" was completed!

"The execution was ugly, and the thin words were returned. ”

"Hehe Nanzhong, Xuanqi Yuyi!"

The white light rose into the sky and turned into a hundred chariots, protecting Qin Feng and all the people who fell to the ground around him!

On top of the silver-white chariot, the gold-armored Changge warrior faced the charging evil spirit knight and counterattacked!

For a time, the chariots in the Redstone Valley collided with the skeleton ghost horse......

Ghost Rider and Golden Armor Samurai fight each other!

On one side is a ghost creature who is not afraid of death!

On one side is a war poetry creature that does not spin on its heels!

No one retreated, and the two forces fought in the Redstone Valley......

The Ghost Rider is like a huge wave crashing against a made of chariots, but he can't advance even an inch in front of these warriors!

Just when the two sides were stuck and inseparable, Qin Feng suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared!

The telekinesis covered a radius of twenty zhang, and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood!

Not a mouthful of bright red blood, but a mouthful of blue blood!

The mental power of the Blue Blood Pill Heart Attribute was activated in an instant, like the sea of knowledge in the rivers and lakes being emptied in an instant, and the purple aura of Haoran actually exhaled from Qin Feng's mouth, turning into a dragon that swept through the entire Red Stone River Valley!

Within a radius of twenty zhang, all the evil spirit knights who were touched by telekinesis ......

Scorching black smoke came out of his body, and even people and horses were burned to ashes!

Just when Qin Feng launched the Haoran Righteous Qi to kill the Evil Spirit Knight on a large scale, the figure under the blood-colored pillar of light moved!

He raised his hand, and the black qi in the bodies of the other Evil Ghost Riders rose up, turning into a fan-shaped shockwave!

Instantly smashed all the chariots and gold-armored warriors summoned by Qin Feng with his battle poems!

Scattered with ashes of Ghost Rider's bones......

With a "snap", Qin Feng's knees weakened and he fell heavily to the ground......

Physically and mentally at the limit of collapse!

The sea of knowledge such as rivers and lakes is already empty......

Ying Long's sculpture was full of cracks because of Ding Yi's self-explosion just now......

Although the Jingshi Academy is still suppressed in the center of Zhihai, the light above the academy is already dim and about to be extinguished......

Once the light is completely extinguished, the power that supplies the operation of the small world of Confucianism and Taoism will be cut off......

The people of the world in the book will encounter unstoppable natural disasters......

Qin Feng erupted with the heroic righteousness of the Blue Blood Pill Heart Attribute, and at this time, his sea of consciousness was close to running out of oil!

In the Zhihai Jingshi Academy, he looked like Qin Feng's incarnation of the golden man, walking back and forth anxiously, as if he didn't know what to do......

At this moment, in the blood-colored light, a black-robed figure slowly fell.

Stepping on the dirt in front of Qin Feng!

"Qin Feng, if you follow my ghost path, you and your friends will be spared death!"

His voice was no longer Zhu Liangchen's voice, but the voice of the head of the ghost path......

No wonder Zhu Liangchen didn't speak all the time, it turned out that Zhu Liangchen's body had been taken away by the Ghost Dao Administrator......

It's a pity that he hated Qin Feng so much, but in the end, he conspired with the tiger......

ended up with a tragic end where the body was taken away by the ghost road.

Qin Feng was stunned when he heard this.

The ghost road actually wants to recruit me?

The chief steward continued: "I know that you know Confucianism, and I also know that you should be a self-taught and Confucian-minded protégé!"

When Qin Feng heard this, his hanging heart finally dropped an inch.

The ghost path didn't see through my identity as a Confucian saint, no wonder......

They should regard me as a chosen protégé, and they are ready to use my heroic righteousness to raise ghosts......

Or do you want to train me to be a ghost who reverses Haoran righteousness, so I won't be restrained by Confucianism and Taoism......

While thinking about it, Qin Feng secretly used the spring in the sea of consciousness to restore his mental power......

The ghost chief said again.

"But if I tell the news to the martial arts, do you think you still have a life?"

"Confucianism and martial arts have competed for thousands of years, and the road of Confucianism and Taoism cultivation has been cut off for thousands of years......"

"Do you think the martial arts family will let you go?"

The chief manager looked at Qin Feng, who was lying on the ground, his face covered in blood, and said seriously.

"If you follow the path of ghosts, even if you become the personal disciple of that adult, it is not impossible......"

"Your achievements are definitely far beyond your future achievements in martial arts......"

"Whether we cultivate Confucianism, martial arts, or ghosts, the ultimate goal is to go to the outer heavens and leave this world......"

"Different paths lead to the same end, why do you have to hold on to your defects and waste your life in vain......"

Seeing that Qin Feng was unmoved, the Ghost Dao Grand Administrator finally smiled coldly and revealed his fierce appearance.

"Okay, since you don't want to ......"

"Then I'll kill your friends one by one, and when you see how many you kill, you'll be relieved......"

At this moment, Qin Feng suddenly struggled and gritted his teeth at the Ghost Dao Grand Administrator.

"If you have the ability to kill me, don't touch them!"

The Ghost Governor laughed grimly.

"Your life, that lord is useful, so if you stiffen your neck again......"

"Your friends are under the Nine Springs, they must blame you!"

Qin Feng stared at the Ghost Dao Grand Administrator in front of him, and stood up tremblingly, his eyes as resolute as iron.

"What if I say no?"

"Stubborn!" the Ghost Dao Grand Master sneered.

"You're covered in wounds, your mental strength is exhausted, whether it's holding a sword or a pen, your hands are useless......"

"Do you still want to stand up and fight me?"

"Do you know what kind of strength I have in this Firmament Battlefield?"

The Ghost Dao Grand Administrator sneered contemptuously: "Let me tell you the truth, this small world of the Firmament Battlefield was originally owned by our Ghost Dao ......"

"It's a planet that stores blood and sacrifices to living beings, and it was taken away by the martial dog and transformed into your battlefield......"

"My ontological strength is equivalent to the six-winged ghost king of the Divine Martial Realm......"

"Even if this doppelganger is here, it can be blessed, and its strength has reached the ...... of the Fake Heavenly Martial Arts."

"It's a whole level higher than you!"

"What are you going to do with me?"

The head of the ghost path said gloomily: "So I advise you to be realistic, if I wash away your memories and cultivate into a ghost Confucian, it will be meaningless!"

But at this moment, Qin Feng's bloodstained face suddenly showed a strange smile.

"You're so sure, can you eat me?"

As soon as the words fell, within Qin Feng's sea of knowledge, a golden villain suddenly walked out!

Shattered into golden light, it quickly fell on Qin Feng's body......

In the golden light, not only were the wounds on his body healing rapidly, but his originally dry sea of consciousness also seemed to have living water at the source, rolling into it!

Fill up in an instant!

Before the Ghost Dao Grand Master could react, Qin Feng had already raised his hand......

There was a soft "click", and the Tenglong gold pen had been grabbed by him!

"Confucianism and ghosts are not mutually exclusive, I am a natural gentleman, how can I be with you and other ghosts!"

Qin Feng roared, and spit out a mouthful of blue blood and sprayed it on the Tenglong Golden Pen!

"Die, evil spirit!"