The opponent is obviously not strong enough, but he wants to forcibly use the fire attack technique, just like a three-year-old naughty boy who is holding a big knife against an adult, but is kicked away by the other party, grabs the big knife, and throws it to the ground with disdain.

Broadswords can indeed hurt people, but it depends on who holds them.

Burned this Taoist priest, Feng Zhou overlooked the below, only to see that the battle below was in full swing, Xin Qiji and others each had seven or eight black-clothed people besieging each of them, and the weakest strength was Zhao Kui, a scholar from Zhongshushe, who was a scholar, but he practiced martial arts well, but how could he compare with the fighting man? At this time, he had been beaten to danger, and he was stabbed several times, and became a bloody man.

Seeing this, Feng Zhou smiled coldly, pulled out the bronze short sword, threw it into the air, and shouted: "Break!"

Suddenly, the sword was like a rainbow, as if it had wings, and flew down like electricity, piercing the throats of dozens of black-clothed people in one breath.

When many people were swinging knives, their bodies slammed suddenly, some immediately fell to the ground, and some were also slashed several times by Xin Qijian before they died.

No matter how many people in black were no match for a short sword, they couldn't dodge, and most of them didn't even let out a miserable roar, they fell to the ground like cutting leeks, and the scene was immediately empty.

Feng Zhou slapped his palms three times in a row, and the bronze short sword slashed across the sky, giving birth to bursts of flames, instantly sweeping up the dozens of surviving black-clothed people and burning them into balls of fire.

"Let's go!" Feng Zhou snorted briefly, and continued to walk towards the palace without looking.

Xin Qiji and the other three looked at the corpses around them in horror, looking at each other, all of them in shock.

"Master is really powerful!" Wang Chongyang pulled a sword flower, blood beads flew on the blade, and he took the lead in chasing in the direction where Feng Zhou left.

"Let's go!"

Xin Qiji helped Zhao Kui and followed closely.

After Pang Yong and Wang Fuguo broke side by side, they chased after Fengzhou.

At this moment, Wang Fuguo no longer has the slightest low-eyed eunuch form.

Behind him, the black-clothed men who were churning in the sea of fire gradually calmed down and burned quietly.

Knowing this time, the soldiers of the forbidden army guarding the palace reacted, and shouted loudly one by one: "What's the matter, why is there a fire on the royal street?"

"There was no one on the royal street just now, why did so many people suddenly appear?"

"Am I waiting to be dazzled?"

Countless people are talking about it.

When they saw Feng Zhou and the others, especially when everyone behind him was all in a mess, they were even more shocked.

"What, was someone really fighting just now?"

"Why can't we see?"

"The prince also fights with a sword?"

"What kind of demon would use such a trick to make it impossible for us to turn a blind eye?"

......

"What kind of demon dares to attack my Aiqing in broad daylight?"

In the Funing Palace, Zhao Gou looked shocked and couldn't believe it.

In the dignified Lin'an City, outside the gate of the imperial city, in front of everyone's eyes, someone actually cast an illusion to blind the sight of the Imperial Forest Army, intending to rob and kill the emperor's subordinates, which is really bold and unforgivable.

If the expectation is good, the murder must have something to do with what made Zhao Gou dream demon.

Perhaps, it's the same people.

"Feng Zhenren, who is the other party, you may help me? ”

"For the sake of the king's worries, the poor road should not be allowed. Feng Zhou said: "According to what Your Majesty just said, the monster in the dream is the head of the bull, and as seen by the minister, it should be the black Rakshasa of the underworld, he is the demon king of the demon world, who has done many evils, and has been abandoned by the Taoist and Buddha, and cannot appear in the Three Realms, but can only gain a foothold in the underworld, and can only rely on dreams to enter the world. ”

"As for why it appeared in His Majesty's dream, the minister did not dare to say anything. ”

"Yes, yes, Zhang Yuanzong and Wei Xuzheng also said the same, so to speak, Aiqing's knowledge is really broad. Zhao Gou said overjoyed.

"Your Majesty praises falsely. Feng Zhou smiled slightly. A confident look.

Of course, Zhang Yuanzong and Wei Xuzheng would say that it was a black rakshasa, because Feng Zhou was made according to the image of the black rakshasa.

That's right, the monster with a cow's head and a human body that Zhao Gou dreamed of was conjured up by Feng Zhou with witchcraft, and the purpose was to make Zhao Gou regain his admiration for Feng Zhou.

first helped him kill the sea python, so that he had no worries about the future, and then helped him relieve the dream demon, let him sleep peacefully, and politely declined the seal of the national teacher, such a good Taoist priest, once the Taoist system is established and the sect is established, he Zhao Gou is embarrassed not to show it?

For example, if you seal the boat and open a sect, the emperor will definitely say something, at the very least, you have to draw a mountain gate for me, right?

If the mountain gate is not atmospheric enough, can your emperor handle it?

You must know that the power of Fengzhou has reached into the court, and in the future, it will have a high prestige in the world and get enough merit points, which is not something that can be satisfied by helping the emperor a few times.

But helping the emperor is the basis for making him famous.

After practicing a supernatural power, Feng Zhou doesn't want to face the plots of the villains all the time.

That's why Feng Zhou chose to attack Zhao Gou.

Anyway, this emperor is not a good thing, he is a bastard who does not hesitate to betray the people of the north for himself, does not hesitate to kill the hero Yue Fei, and does not hesitate to let the undercover traitor be a bastard of Xiangguo.

If it weren't for Zhao Gou's luck, Feng Zhou would have killed him a long time ago.

So no matter how he cheats, Feng Zhou deserves it in his heart.

......

"Your Majesty, the Black Rakshasa is a demon of the underworld, and he has a little means of poor spells, but he can't kill him. Feng Zhou paused, and after whetting Zhao Gou's appetite, he said slowly: "However, what it sneaked into His Majesty's dream is only a doppelganger after all, not his body, and it is not difficult to expel it." ”

Zhao Gou breathed a long sigh of relief and exclaimed, "Okay, good, great! I know that the real person has great magical powers and is invincible in the world, and I ask the real person to quickly use your magical powers to expel this black rakshasa for me." ”

"Your Majesty, wait a minute. Feng Zhou smiled faintly and began to arrange.

Since the Taoist priest wants to cast spells to subdue demons, of course, he must have a complete set of rituals and tools.

Although Feng Zhou can break Zhao Gou's dream demon with a gesture, he has to do a full set of tricks, if he casts a spell casually, he can subdue demons and eliminate demons, and the value of the Taoist priest will be reduced in front of the master.

What's more, the emperor is opposite.

So in the Funing Hall where the emperor lived, the Wat, Ruyi, the Law Seal, the Law Sword, the Token, the Manna Bowl, the Town Altar Wood, the Ghost Stick, the Order Flag, the Law Ruler, the Canopy Ruler, the Law Rope, the Sanqing Bell and other Taoist ritual instruments were all arranged.

Feng Zhou erected a ambergris incense, wisps of light smoke faintly rose, in this indifferent fragrance, Zhao Gou slowly fell asleep......

Zhao Gou found that he was still in a blood-red and dim place, still full of bones, and there were ghostly sounds in the air, which was terrifying.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The black rakshasa stepped over and laughed: "Zhao Gou Xiao'er, this king will come to take your life today and take your luck! This king wants to return to the world from the underworld, and your body is the best food for this king, hahaha......"

Zhao Gou was so frightened that he was trembling, and he was about to turn around and run away, when suddenly a steady voice came from his side: "Your Majesty, don't be alarmed, Poor Dao came to the rescue." ”

Zhao Gou turned around and saw Feng Zhou holding a sharp sword, and the two apprentices standing behind him seemed to be one named Wang Chongyang and the other was Xin Qiji.

At this moment, both of them were holding swords and wearing armor, and saluted Zhao Gou: "The grass people will definitely do their best to protect Your Majesty's safety!"

Zhao Gou's heart was a little calm, Feng Zhou had already made the two of them stand beside the emperor, and he strode towards the Black Rakshasa, shouting as he walked: "Black Rakshasa , you don't stay in the underworld, but you want to sneak into the world and invade the dream realm of Emperor Ziwei, what crime should you be guilty of?"

The Black Rakshasa bull has a human body, ten feet tall, majestic and fearful, and is shrouded in golden flames.

He raised his mouth and shouted: "Where did you come from, a wild Taoist priest, who dared to come to stop me! You must know that even Taishang Laojun can't kill me, how old are you?"

Feng Zhou laughed: "If you are in the underworld, the poor road will naturally not be able to deal with you, but you are just a dream phantom clone, what am I afraid of, suffer death!"

After speaking, Feng Zhou stepped out and stepped on the void. Walking on flat ground. Holding a sharp sword, he was majestic: "Black Rakshasa, go back to the underworld!"

"The kid is arrogant. ”

The Black Rakshasa spit out four words, and his eyes were full of contempt: "With your little Taoist, you dare to despise this king like this, even in this sleep, this king can kill you!"

"Okay, then you should die!" Feng Zhou stepped on the void step by step, his body became more and more vigorous, like a flame burning, and the monstrous momentum rose up, small at the beginning, and in the back, it was a tsunami surging.

He swung his sword and slashed at the Black Rakshasa.

And the Black Rakshasa also shouted loudly and swung his fist up.

Two mighty breaths collided in the sky.

"Boom. ”

Suddenly, the whole world seemed to be torn in half, with the two of them as the center, divided.

Countless flying sand and stones were rolled up, some of which rolled towards Zhao Gou, Zhao Gou was suddenly shocked, and when he didn't know how to dodge, Wang Chongyang and Xin Qi stepped out, waved their swords, and knocked all the flying sand and stones around.

Zhao Gou was suddenly out of danger, a big stone fell to the ground in his heart, glanced at the two of them, and said in his heart: "These two people are not monks, if they serve me, they will definitely be peerless generals!"

"Your Majesty doesn't need to worry, the family teacher Feng Zhou will definitely be able to repel the Black Rakshasa and dispel His Majesty's dream demon. Wang Chongyang opened his mouth to comfort.

"There are ministers and others by His Majesty's side, and Your Majesty is safe and sound!" Xin Qiji also said.

Zhao Gou felt a little at ease.

At this time, two momentum in the distance, like a tornado, set off a storm. Let the clouds churn and turn into two huge whirlwinds, colliding and colliding with each other crazily.

Not only did he fight for a long time, but when Zhao Gou panicked again in his heart, Feng Zhou suddenly shouted: "It is advisable to chase after the poor man Yong, Black Rakshasa, you are dead, look at my divine sword!"

Feng Zhou waved his hand, and the sharp sword in his hand suddenly surged with lightning, turning into a brilliant sword that was a hundred zhang long! The sword was across the sky, like the divine sword in the hands of the ancient god of war, lying across the clouds.

With a slash, the hundred-zhang divine sword crossed the sky.

The Black Rakshasa fell from the ground and smashed it to the ground, directly smashing a human-shaped hole into the ground.

"Boom. ”

The Black Rakshasa jumped out of the big hole, ran wildly, and in the blink of an eye, he had escaped a hundred feet away.

He couldn't beat him, so he turned around and fled!

And the speed of escape is quite fast!

He rumbled and ran, and let out a cold scream:

"Zhao Gouxiao'er, you can only repel me, but you can't destroy me, your subordinates can't stay by your side every day after all...... Ahh

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly stopped.

The sharp sword in Feng Zhou's hand swung a hundred feet away, piercing his body and piercing his heart.

The Black Rakshasa turned his head with difficulty, pointed at Zhao Gou, and shouted, "This king will come back!"

With that, he collapsed.

"Is he dead?" Zhao Gou took a deep breath, a look of ecstasy in his eyes.

Feng Zhou returned to him and bowed slightly: "The projection clone of the Black Rakshasa has been removed, Your Majesty, please go back." ”

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