Chapter 121: The Son

The Confucian sword slashed vertically, horizontally, and diagonally, and there was no sword qi leaking out, but countless ancient seal characters were typed out and imprinted on the true fire of Samadhi. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The momentum of the Samadhi True Fire softened in an instant.

Zhou Shao was stunned, he didn't expect that this Confucian method was not small, and writing a few words in the air could suppress the momentum of Samadhi's true fire?

But looking at how this product's attack methods are so similar to the talisman of the Heavenly Master Sect, could it be that the Heavenly Master Sect and Confucianism colluded together?

It's weird!

Zhou Shao stepped out in a few steps, stepping on the yin and yang, and the flames around his body rose violently, countless times stronger than before, he reached out and pinched it forward, grabbed the cold sword, and then used a little force, and the cold sword broke in response.

Burst!

The Shui Han Sword was actually broken, and it was pinched by him like this!

Confucian opened his mouth and spat out Dao blood, his body was like a kite with a broken thread, falling downward, his body was burning with samadhi true fire, and before it fell to the ground, it became a handful of flying ashes.

Confucianism died.

Zhou Shao was disdainful: "A trick like you, who only lives for one minute at most in a TV series, I don't bother to ask your name." ”

"It is rumored that Zhou Jiao Xi peeps at the wonders, controls life and death, holds yin and yang, has an extraordinary speed, refines all things, and even the colorful divine thunder can resist," At the top of the bamboo forest, the pale Confucian revealed his body again, his body swayed, and his breath was dying: "It seems that the rumors are true, not only that, but you also cultivated the Divine Dao that everyone wants to cultivate, but no one can cultivate." ”

Not dead?

Zhou Shao looked at Confucius in surprise, just now he really felt that the man had died, could it be that he also had the ability to come back from the dead?

No, no, looking at him so weak, even if he didn't die, he must have been a lot weaker.

I can kill him.

Zhou Shao muttered secretly in his heart, his body turned black like splashing ink, and he came to the sky above Confucius at a very fast speed, and grabbed Confucian Sheng's head with both hands, and the devouring power of the black hole crushed Confucian Sheng's head in an instant, devouring his body.

Finally dead this time, right?

Zhou Shao squinted his eyes, and the smile on his face froze in an instant.

Because he saw that in the courtyard, the body of Confucian actually appeared again!

Although the crown of the Confucian was gone, his hair was hanging down and disheveled, and his breath was weaker than before, he was still alive!

Zhou Shao put away his contempt, the person who can be killed twice by Lao Tzu and not die, you are the first: "Okay, I take back what I just said, you can live two episodes in a TV series, who are you?" ”

Confucian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Confucian Holy Son!" ”

In order to maintain the unique elegance of Confucianism, he is still deliberately maintaining his demeanor, but in fact, he has long wanted to pounce and punch and kick this bastard!

I am the unique son of Confucianism, the descendant of the Confucian saint, I have the purest Confucian saint blood in my body, I have inherited the inheritance of the ancestor Confucian saint, I will not die or die, I will not invade, I will not move like a mountain, I will invade like a fire, I am safe like a mountain, I ......

I'm so embarrassed by your junior!

Not only was the Shui Han Sword easily broken by you, but the robes were destroyed by the Samadhi True Fire, and my favorite hat was destroyed by you!

I am the Son!

The unique son of Confucianism!

But I was beaten by you scoundrel and vomited three liters of blood!

Thinking about it, he couldn't help the bitterness in his heart and the pain in his body, and tears rolled through the corners of his eyes.

"It turned out to be you, I also said when Confucianism appeared Xiaoqiang who could not be killed, it turned out that the Holy Son came to me in person, disrespectful and disrespectful."

Zhou Shao patted his head and remembered that when Qingyun introduced Confucianism to him on the road, he had mentioned that the most important inheritance of Confucianism was from the founding ancestor of Confucianism, Sage Kong.

What kind of character is Sage Kong?

Burying the dead to start a family, his research on the dead can be said to have reached the peak of the creation of the superb, so the Confucian saint created the immortal immortal inheritance, his descendants are called the holy son by Confucianism, the son of the saint, although the status is not as good as the master, but it can also be regarded as the honorary elder of Confucianism, and the status is transcendent.

The Holy Son meticulously sorted out his messy hair, took two deep breaths, and calmed the anxiety and killing in his heart: "To be honest, until I saw you, I still thought you were just a waste who relied on women, even if you got the inheritance of the Yun Fairy, even if you refined the Samadhi True Fire?" Heaven and earth are so big, you never know how many mystical secret techniques are hidden in Xiuzhen, but now I have to say that you are very strong, much stronger than I imagined. ”

Zhou Shao laughed and said: "It's a very old-fashioned plot, the waste in your eyes counterattacked your identity as a holy son, your holy son was beaten by my little white face and vomited blood and fell to the ground, and the dignity of the beating was swept away, you think this is just the counterattack of the little dick." Actually, you're wrong, in my eyes, you're the little dick who is small to the limit, and I'm the rich and handsome! Heaven and earth are so big, you never know how many mystical secret techniques are hidden in Xiuzhen, this sentence, I will give it to you. ”

Lao Tzu can not only sleep with a fairy and touch the fairy's buttocks, get all the inheritance of the fairy, control the artifacts of heaven and earth, but also refine the void and condense the Divine Dao, you are the descendants of the little Confucius sage who dare to be rampant?

Sample, beaten into a dog by Lao Tzu, refused to lower his head and forcibly pretended to be forced.

At your level, it's only worth 10 points at most!

Or sympathy points!

Zhou Shao's body turned into a black whirlpool, like a tiger that had not seen its prey for a long time, pounced in front of the little sheep of the Holy Son, and swallowed him in one bite, and the devouring power of the black hole operated wildly, completely crushing the body of the Holy Son.

Not a single breath leaked out.

If you refine all of your body's Yuan Shen Breath Inner Dan Dao Heart, I don't believe you can be reborn!

"Why is this happening, I am the Holy Son, the future star of the imperial capital, why is this happening!"

The reborn Son lay on the ground, staring blankly at the starry sky, tears welling up in his eyes.

Oh my God, sure enough, the evil sect, so that they can be reborn?

The black Zhou Shao pounced again.

Again......

I can't......

The Son closed his eyes in despair.

Deep in a large mansion in the imperial capital.

A pair of old eyes opened suddenly, and then let out a deep sigh: "This is the best young man in the imperial capital?" A young man who claims to be invincible all over the world? Even if he controls the inheritance of the ancestors, he has been beaten so miserably and desolately, it seems that this Zhou Xiaoshao is indeed not simple. ”

What is the purpose of him beating the Holy Son so rampantly and arrogantly?

Didn't he know what kind of means and great power the Confucianism behind the Holy Son had?

Confucianism is a behemoth that wants to oppose the entire Ninefold Palace!

So what does he want to do?

The old man's withered brows furrowed into Sichuan characters, and after a while, they immediately unfolded.

He smiled.

Xiao Shao is really ambitious this week.

What he wants is the emperor's trust, the entire imperial capital!

The dragon crosses the river and overwhelms the snakes, and the emperor will no longer be at peace!

"No more ......"

"Covered by Confucianism with one hand!"

(The new book period is one month, 28w words, I'm already hard to work hard, keep working hard)