"Teacher, the student has a negative teaching......" Feng Wuxin saw Feng Yasong appear to rescue, not only did he not have the slightest joy, but he looked guilty.

"Rotten wood, don't carve it!"

When Feng Yasong heard this, he just snorted lightly, he didn't even look at Feng Wuxin, his eyes had already looked at Chu Zhongtian and the Red Emperor, and he exhaled leisurely, "If you are not benevolent, you will eventually die." ”

"What do you mean?" Chu Zhongtian and the Red Emperor were stunned.

"What the teacher means, you guys should be damned."

"Yes, yes. A gentleman is like the wind, the sin is intolerable, the righteousness is selfless, and I am punished on behalf of heaven. ”

"You're big! Instead of listening to your old sour chirping, it's better to use your fists to make a way out, Hong'er, let's go! "Who is Chu Zhongtian? In his eyes, the masters of this world are just stepping stones for him to farm monsters and upgrade. He has devoured people and captured treasures and cultivated so far, which time has he not died nine times in his life? Therefore, in the face of Feng Yasong now, although he knows that he is invincible, he is not afraid.

This time, Chu Zhongtian did not have the slightest carelessness, with a wave of his hand, the magic weapon used in the Netherworld Illusion reappeared, the apricot yellow flag flew out and turned into a colorful cloud lan to protect the body, and the ancient golden whip hovered at the top with a great divine light, and at the same time, the Heaven Swallowing Demon God became violently launched, and the demonic energy in the sky accompanied by Yun Lan and the divine light, and rushed towards Feng Yasong.

"The change of swallowing the sky. The Mystery of the Gods. I. Extinguish the truth! ”

"Donkey poor skills. Bloodline forbidden. Hooves of the Sky! ”

The Red Emperor also knew that it was difficult to be good today, with a mouthful of blood spurting out, the technique of blood forbiddenness reappeared, and the hoof prints were everywhere, as if ten thousand horses were galloping, the mountains collapsed and the mountains were destroyed, and the earth roared.

"It's really unspeakable. Bound to teach also! Condense the spirit of heaven and earth, and turn into a majestic spirit! ”

With a soft groan, Feng Yasong's body suddenly exuded a majestic righteousness, and in an instant, the sun and moon were dull, and the mountains and rivers were discolored. Feng Yasong's tall figure seems to have become the only center between heaven and earth.

"Holy law is selfless. The sword breaks the sky! ”

The condensation is the yuan, the god is the sword, the eight poles are vast, the heaven and the earth respect the law, it is called the Confucian sword!

Confucianism magic sword, equivalent to the Taoist Yuan Shen turned into the heavenly sword, Confucianism does not cultivate the Yuan Infant, Yuan Shen, do not refine relics, law phase, but by reading books and asking a little bit of the accumulation of righteousness is more awe-inspiring than any Yuan Shen law phase is more awe-inspiring than any Yuan Shen law phase.

Heaven and earth have righteousness. Miscellaneous manifolds, the lower is the river, the upper is the sun and the stars, and the people say Haoran, Peihu is full of darkness~

With the wave of the quaint folding fan in Feng Yasong's hand, the righteous qi on his body has turned into a shocking sword rainbow, sweeping through the air, in an instant. The sky and the darkness are cracked, the horses are all together, the demon god stops, and the sword rainbow is like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves. The Red Emperor and Chu Zhongtian's life-fighting technique was defeated, and the remaining strength shook the two of them away.

"Hong'er!"

This time, the Red Emperor once again stood in front of Chu Zhongtian without hesitation, and the result was that the power of Feng Yasong's sword fell on the Red Emperor, which immediately caused the Red Emperor to be injured and bloody. He collapsed in Chu Zhongtian's arms and never regained the demeanor of a great demon in the world.

However, Chu Zhongtian once again escaped by luck, although the Xinghuang Banner and the Gu Clumsy Golden Whip were both knocked out, he did not suffer much damage. But Chu Zhongtian's expression at this time did not have the slightest joy for the rest of his life.

The most unbearable thing in the world is the grace of beauty, heroes save beauty, most of the beauties repay each other with their bodies, beauties save heroes, but heroes often can't repay.

"Hong'er! Why are you so stupid?! Even if Confucianism is a must-have in the United States, it can't kill me! "After being rescued by the Red Emperor one after another, Chu Zhongtian was almost stunned.

"I know you're immortal, but my heavens...... As long as I have a breath of air, I can't see you hurt in the slightest...... Even if I am crushed to pieces, I am willing to ......"

"You...... Ay! Looking at the dying beauty in his arms with great emotion, Chu Zhongtian couldn't help but feel a little heroic shortness of breath, and the heart that had closed itself off from the two worlds had already shown cracks.

"Heavenly ......"

"Hong'er ......"

"Hmph, shemales are indecent, insulting Sven! Condense the spirit of heaven and earth, and turn into a majestic spirit! ”

The two of you and I were suddenly interrupted by Feng Yasong's shout, Confucianism is a human religion, and people are the primates of all things and the most respected of heaven and earth. Feng Yasong, as a great Confucian in the world, naturally couldn't stand Chu Zhongtian and a demon clan, and the originally clear and condensed eyes showed murderous intent for the first time.

Haoran's righteousness reappeared, but this time Feng Yasong did not use the Confucian sword again, but turned the fan into a pen and drew it with Ling Xu.

"A gentleman is like the wind, a person who towers to heaven and earth, virtue is worthy of heaven and earth, and benefits all things, the sun and the moon are bright, the four seas are bright, and the power of the law is boundless~"

With the swaying of the ancient fan, twenty-eight Confucian characters with dragon snakes and silver hooks and iron strokes appeared in the sky, and each word seemed to condense boundless righteousness.

When Feng Ya Song volleyed in the air, every stroke fell, there was a mountain of Haoran righteousness falling on Chu Zhongtian and the two people in the distance, making it difficult for the two of them to move, and they could only fight with all their strength to resist Hao Ran Zheng's oppression, and they were powerless to interrupt Feng Yasong's actions, let alone take the opportunity to escape, and their desolate appearance was like a prisoner waiting to be tried under the high hall.

As soon as the word "edge" fell in the air, the "gentleman's wind" in Feng Yasong's hand suddenly unfolded, and the fan surface instantly sucked in all the twenty-eight French characters as if swallowing.

"Bullshit doesn't make sense, the taste is the same as chewing wax~"

A voice suddenly came out from the gentleman's wind that inhaled the words of the Dharma, desolate and ancient, as if it came from above the nine heavens, and as if it came from under the nine earths, as if it was talking to himself, and it seemed to be appreciating the twenty-eight Confucian words.

"Humph! My words, my way, on behalf of the saint, go! ”

Hearing this voice, Feng Yasong's ancient moon-like face couldn't help but turn red, the color of shame in his eyes flashed, his hand shook, and the gentleman's wind had already flown into the sky with the sound of drums and drums, and the fan bloomed with the brilliance of the sun, and the twenty-eight French characters that had been swallowed up shot out one after another, forming a gorgeous chapter and flying towards Chu Zhongtian and the others.

Twenty-eight Confucian words, is the wind Ya Song asked the power of the incarnation, itself contains a huge Haoran righteousness, at this time through the "gentleman's wind" this swallow and spit out, Haoran righteousness increased thousands of times, this language spirit spell, on the power alone, compared to the eight heavenly dragon seals of the Fahai, still several times.

On behalf of the saint, the avenue of Confucianism, the wind of a gentleman, the instrument of a product, the instrument of the Confucian Avenue, the blow of Feng Ya Song can no longer be described as powerful.

In the face of Fahai's Eight Heavenly Dragon Seals, Chu Zhongtian could still break through the limit and protect the Red Emperor with the strange Dao Seal, but now in the face of Feng Yasong's words and spirit spells, he was powerless to cast it at all, this blow, even if he could not die, the Red Emperor would definitely die.

For the first time in his life, Chu Zhongtian felt that he was so powerless, unable to protect the people he wanted to protect, and this feeling was as unbearable as cutting his heart.

"Hong'er, I swear by the demons in my heart, if you don't die today, I will live with you for the rest of my life, if you die, I will never marry, and I will not die in this life Confucianism will avenge you and swear not to be a man! Yes! Swallowing the Heavens. The Mystery of the Gods. I. Indestructible! ”

Except for the female netizen who deceived him back then, Chu Zhongtian moved his true feelings for the second time in his life, but he didn't expect that being moved by emotion is goodbye.

"Ahem, you swear by your demons?! Red Emperor, don't die, this love is too exciting......" The hidden Fahai heard Chu Zhongtian make such an oath, and he almost couldn't hold it, and now he is on the move.

However, Fahai knew that although Feng Yasong failed to exert the true power of the gentleman's style, but with this moment, Chu Zhongtian's life and death are difficult to say, but the Red Emperor is sure to die.

"If the Red Emperor is buried here, Chu Zhongtian will never want to mix in the demon clan again, although it is a good thing for me, but the demon clan has lost two emperors one after another, I am afraid that there will be chaos in the state shape at that time......"

Just as Fahai's mind flashed, a strange scene appeared.

"Huh~"

Just when the magnificent speech and spirit spell approached Chu Zhongtian and the others, the heaven and earth suddenly became pitch black as ink, and a blue light like an aurora seemed to come through countless time and space, cutting through the black curtain and stabbing on the magnificent word spirit spell, and the words and spirit spell containing infinite power and brilliance were instantly exhausted, and then became pitch black, and a little bit of corrosion and dissipation in the air with the wind.

"Big Sister ......"

"Poison, leave!"

When the dark curtain dispersed and the light reappeared, within a radius of thousands of miles, it was already full of withered yellow, a scene of doomsday extinction.

Chu Zhongtian, Red Emperor and Feng Yasong were all gone, and only Feng Wuxin's thin figure was prostrate on the ground, looking extremely lonely and helpless.

"Will you save the poison of the Red Emperor and Chu Zhongtian? Could it be the reincarnated nine-tailed scorpion?! Fahai thought for a moment, and quietly appeared in front of Feng Wuxin.

"Wind is unintentionally poisoned? Hey? ”

Fahai stretched out his hand and took off Feng Wuxin's mask, he had long wanted to see the true face of the initiator of the Netherworld ten years ago, but he didn't think about it, but this time, a beautiful face with better skin than snow appeared in front of him.

"Female?"

The Confucian who sacrificed himself to become a benevolent man in the Netherworld and the ultimate gentleman turned out to be a woman?! This couldn't help but Fahai's head was a little short circuit for a while, and when he saw that there was no one on the left and right, he secretly stretched out his hand again and pressed it on Feng Wuxin's chest.

"Wrap your chest, no wonder, but it seems to be very material. The Buddha said, save the idealism of the people, save the idealism, this heart has a root, and the journey will return in an instant. Just make a good relationship with Guigu and save you, I hope you don't get into unnecessary trouble. ”

Although Feng Wuxin was deeply poisoned and fell into a coma, his vitality was not cut off, and after a brief inspection, Fahai put the gold mask back on her face again, held it in her arms, and floated away.

"The Poison Emperor, who has always been hidden, has made a move, but it is even more difficult to hunt down and kill Chu Zhongtian this time. Forget it, you can't kill him anyway, instead of fighting the demon clan to the death, it's better to go back and listen to the 'same song'......" (to be continued......