_Chapter 846: Above board

And Zhuang Yichen attacked Da Qingyi with a sword, this person was originally proficient in illusion, and the illusion sword could not trap him for too long. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Sure enough, Da Qingyi came to his senses at this moment, and when he saw the two fierce beasts pounce on his younger brother, he immediately roared angrily: "Stop, beast!"

However, where would Hongyan and Ziyu pay attention to him, and when the second and third Qingyi fell into a fantasy realm, they bit them on the throat with one bite. The flesh and blood of such talented and powerful writers contain sufficient aura, which is a great supplement for a fierce beast like them.

"Your opponent is me!" Zhuang Yichen said coldly, without any sympathy in his eyes. Since the other party wants to kill himself, he must have the consciousness of hunting failure. Even if it is cut by a thousand knives or turned into the rations of a fierce beast, it is a matter of course.

The light that popped out of the bloodstained sword immediately enveloped Da Qingyi, and he lost his first move at this time, and he could only defend desperately.

The bodies of the second and third Tsing Yi shriveled down at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they fell down like dried corpses.

Hongyan and Ziyu still looked a little unsatisfied, and walked towards Da Qingyi.

"I'm fighting with you!Zhuang Yichen, you collude with fierce beasts, you can't die!" Da Qingyi roared angrily, with a wave of his writing, the talent and majesty around him burned, and his black hair turned into white hair in an instant, obviously burning his longevity and wanting to fight hard.

"Oops, stop him!" Ziyu exclaimed, taken aback.

"It's okay!" Zhuang Yichen's face was dark, the bloodstained sword shook, and Liu Nian immediately struck. The power of time appears, and the channel of counter-current is also opened.

Da Tsing Yi's writing already had enough power, but at this time, he found that that power was beginning to drain.

"How is this possible?" he cried out in panic, but nothing could change the fact! his already aged body had returned to its original form, and his white hair had turned black.

Hongyan and Ziyu took the opportunity to pounce, attacking one after the other, directly sucking Da Qingyi into a human dry.

The power of the passing years can make time fly by or turn back time. Time and space can be described as the two top rule forces under chaos.

Bang! The ball exploded, reverted to its ordinary appearance and fell aside, and the Wenbao that lost its owner was equivalent to an ownerless thing, and it was difficult to show its power again.

Hongyan and Ziyu were contented to turn into human forms and stood aside, looking at Zhuang Yichen's eyes with awe.

A character who can use the time martial arts, even if he is still only a hero, but it is inevitable that he will become a Confucian and become a saint.

"In the future, without my permission, you are not allowed to suck people's essence and blood!" Zhuang Yichen said lightly. The most pleasing essence blood of the fierce beast, he has already subdued the two fierce beasts at this time, but he is also afraid that they will go out and mess around.

"Master, please rest assured, we are only interested in the essence and blood of people who have cultivated to a similar realm!" Ziyu hurriedly said, her pretty face full of coquettishness.

Zhuang Yichen ignored him, and directly put away the seal of Sanqingyi and the Qiankun bag and other things, and finally picked up the spherical Wenbao.

This thing is quite mysterious and can be studied carefully, but Zhuang Yichen understands that his crisis has not been resolved at this time.

"Hmph, I didn't expect that the super genius of the dignified human race would actually have a collusion with fierce beasts!" At this moment, an angry voice sounded, dignified and upright, and a righteous aura awe-inspiring, which was enough to make people who heard it feel ashamed of themselves, and their hearts were about to be baptized.

The sound was unusually loud, and it also had the impact of the divine soul. If it weren't for Zhuang Yichen's ancestral knot, maybe he would have been broken and bleeding, just like the red rock and purple jade in front of him.

At this time, blood oozed from the corners of the eyes and noses of the two shapeshifting beasts, and their expressions were shocked. Because they couldn't have imagined that here and now, there was actually a great Confucian coming.

This great Confucian's mantra is extremely lethal, even if it is a powerful person, he may not be able to withstand it.

Zhuang Yichen's face was calm, because this scene had long been expected by him, and Cheng Dieyi must have thought of it.

Although the mantra of the Great Confucian is very strong, Zhuang Yichen's ancestral trick has been completed, plus there is the existence of the True Saint Ancient Meaning and the residual divine thoughts of the Phoenix in the soul, as well as the Dao Seed and the Water Drop of Time, how can he be hurt by the mere Great Confucian mantra.

"You can actually withstand my great Confucian mantra!" a middle-aged man in a dark yellow robe appeared, with a look of surprise on his face.

The man has an elegant and handsome appearance, with gray hair between his sideburns, but his face is very sallow, as if he has not recovered from a long-term illness.

However, if you are familiar with him, you know that Han Yezi of the Han family practices the autumn ceremony in the Four Seasons Canon, one of the world's martial arts, and when he reaches the end of the day, he is like a dead leaf falling in autumn, with a sick face.

The Four Seasons Dictionary is the Han family's town classic, which is divided into four parts: spring, summer and autumn. And any of the four seasons can be practiced to the level of a semi-saint, and if you can practice the four canons together, then the sub-saint can be expected. But even Han Feizi and Han Sheng had no way to succeed in the four canons of fellow practitioners.

Han Feizi is also practicing the autumn ceremony, and autumn is the season of Xiao killing, so Han Feizi founded the Legalist, based on murderous energy, the main punishment, and the heavy ceremony, which is one of the legendary half-saints with strong combat power of the human race.

"What the seniors said is inappropriate! The late students did not collude with the fierce beasts, they were subdued by me!" Zhuang Yichen said lightly, but his mind was quickly searching for this person's information.

"This person is Han Yezi of the Han family of the Qin State!" Cheng Dieyi's voice came at this time. Zhuang Yichen immediately knew in his heart, it seems that the Han family wants his life this time.

"Hmph, I saw it with my own eyes, how can I allow you to quibble! Although San Qingyi has a bad character, he is not a person who has committed a heinous crime, and his strength is outstanding and has potential, and now that he is dead in your hands, my human race will have less help to fight against the demon clan in the future!" Han Yezi sighed deliberately, and a big hat was buckled on Zhuang Yichen's body.

After all, it is not easy to kill Zhuang Yichen silently, even if it can be covered up for a while, it may not be able to cover up for a lifetime! So the best way is to pour sewage on Zhuang Yichen, buckle his hat, and announce his death openly.

As a member of the Han family, Han Yezi is naturally very good at doing such things. But how could Zhuang Yichen make him succeed, he laughed at the moment and said: "I see that the seniors have already come, just sit back and watch Sanqingyi die, if according to the meaning of the seniors, then your sins are heavier, it is not deliberate!"

"Nonsense!" Han Yezi's eyes flashed with murderous intent, this son had sharp teeth and amazing observation, no wonder the old ancestor had issued a strict order to kill him.