Boom Boom –

The sky above Drum Mountain is like thunder.

The white vortex transformed by the aura of Haoran burst out with an incomparably terrifying aura, quickly tearing apart the surrounding space and pressing down fiercely towards Drum Mountain.

And the breath that escaped from the whirlpool was like an ancient storm that frantically pushed sideways towards all directions.

The strange black mist rolling on the drum mountain was blown away, burning like a flame, and was quickly purified by the aura of Haoran. The Soul Devouring Frog on the Drum Mountain or in the village was directly wiped out under the terrifying storm.

It all came to naught.

Maoshan was dumbfounded, and his heart was shocked, this, this is Confucianism?

Such a terrifying aura can only be unleashed by Confucian Confucianism. Of course, it may also be the Confucian literary image, after all, the literary aspect is also a very terrifying existence.

Whether it is a great Confucian or a literary minister.

Maoshan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, maybe he was saved.

At this time, he faintly heard a voice behind him, so he turned his head to look and saw a sturdy green ox with broken horns in the night sky, pulling an ox cart into the air.

"Sir, there seems to be an injured Taoist priest at the foot of the mountain. ”

Qingniu saw Maoshan and said.

"Protect him. ”

Feng Qingyan walked out of the ox cart and stepped towards the drum mountain step by step.

At this time, the method he used to step into the sky was "Smooth Steps", although the speed was far inferior to the second form of the Holy Art he created, "The Wind Rises Ninety Thousand Miles". However, it is perfect for walking in the air as if it were a walk.

And "the wind rises for 90,000 miles", you need to keep your hands outstretched, and you can't step into the air.

"No. ”

The green ox pulled the ox cart, slowly landed beside Maoshan, and said, "Is the Taoist chief injured?"

Mao Shan was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

"The Tao is long and reassuring, my husband went to kill the fierce ghost. ”

Qingniu said proudly.

At this time, Mao Shan saw the figure that stepped into the air, and it turned out to be a young man in his early twenties, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

At such a young age, how can it be Wenxiang?

It can't be a Confucian.

Scribes in their early twenties are rare, let alone scribes.

Maoshan suddenly became a little worried, and said: "There is a fierce ghost on the drum mountain, and it is changing into a fierce ghost at this time, and I hope to remind Mr. Rujia." ”

"Fierce ghosts turn into fierce ghosts?"

Qingniu couldn't help but be stunned when he heard it, and he was a little worried in his heart.

Although his own gentleman is the first void saint in ancient and modern times, he is only in the realm of scribes in front of him, so he hurriedly reminded in a loud voice: "Sir, the evil ghosts on the mountain are changing into fierce ghosts, be careful." ”

"I know. ”

Feng Qingyan, who had stepped away, nodded.

Since even Maoshan can see it, how can he not see it?

"Whew-"

At this point, the fierce ghost roared in pain.

It was at the critical moment of the mutation, and it couldn't get out of dealing with Feng Qingyan at all.

Moreover, the terrifying vortex above its head pressed down, making it impossible to resist, and its body was like a raging flame burning, making it extremely painful.

The ghost gas is burned.

The strange aura was also burned.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Qingyan walked under the whirlpool and coldly looked down at the fierce ghosts below.

At this time, the "Heaven and Earth have righteousness" he exerted did not incorporate the slightest holy power, and his power was naturally very ordinary.

However, it is not a fierce ghost that can resist it.

After all, "heaven and earth have righteousness", specializing in restraining yin ghosts and evil ghosts, and doubling the damage to them.

However, although the fierce ghosts can't resist, they can escape, maybe Feng Qingyan's "heaven and earth have righteousness", and there is nothing to be done.

But now, the fierce ghost is changing the key to change, and there is no way to escape.

At this time, you can only carry it to death.

Feng Qingyan controlled the Haoran Vortex and quickly pressed towards the Drum Mountain.

"Whew-"

Billowing black mist erupted from the ghost's body.

But in the blink of an eye, it was melted away by the mighty Haoran Qi, burning on it like a Nine Heavens Divine Fire.

Zizi –

Bursts of green smoke and black smoke rose from it.

The body of the fierce ghost was quickly evaporated under the terrifying aura.

At this time, the fierce ghost roared, as if taking off a body, and a black shadow instantly swept down the mountain.

Boom Boom –

At this moment, the Haoran Vortex fell, destroying the body of the fierce ghost in an instant, and spreading out in all directions, destroying the blood-colored world created by the fierce ghost.

"Want to escape?"

Feng Qingyan snorted coldly, but he didn't catch up, but just said: "The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man is gone." ”

An Ink Shadow Assassin appeared in an instant, turning into a black light and chasing after the fierce ghost.

The fierce ghosts are running wildly, and the speed is extremely fast.

However, the speed of the Ink Shadow Assassin was even faster, as if breaking through space, and the figure appeared in a flash, so fast that it was impossible to see.

Poof-

The ghost of the ghost is stabbed by the Ink Shadow Assassin.

The mysterious power instantly tore apart the ghost spirit, and then the Ink Shadow Assassin exploded, blowing the ghost soul into powder.

Is this dead?

At the foot of the mountain, Maoshan was shocked in his heart.

An incomparably terrifying fierce ghost was destroyed by a Confucian disciple in the blink of an eye? Moreover, the terrifying whirlpool forced the fierce ghost to stop changing and even had to take off his body and flee in the form of a divine soul.

It's a pity that I still can't escape.

At this time, Feng Qingyan stepped down into the air, looked as he walked, and saw that hundreds of people in the entire village had died, and sighed slightly in his heart.

"Maoshan thanks Mr. Xie for saving his life. ”

Maoshan struggled to stand up and saluted Feng Qingyan who walked down.

"No need to be polite. ”

Feng Qingyan waved his hand and said, "Everyone will be punished for the evil ghosts." ”

"Dare to ask Mr. by name, he will be rewarded in Maoshan Mountain. ”

Maoshan bowed down.

"Seal back. ”

Feng Qingyan hesitated for a moment, then looked at Mao Shan in some surprise, frowned, and said, "Brother Mao's body seems to be infected with a strange aura, and it needs to be quickly dissolved." If you are invaded by a strange breath into your soul, I am afraid that it will be ......"

"Maoshan is running out of mana at this time, and I'm afraid I can only wait for death. ”

Maoshan smiled bitterly.

"If Brother Mao can trust him, he can try it with Haoran's breath. Feng Qingyan groaned and said, "Maybe you can expel the weird aura on Brother Mao's body." ”

"Why can't you trust it?"

Mao Shan was pleasantly surprised, at this time, he was about to die, and he was still afraid that the other party would do something on his body, so he bowed down and said, "Mr. Maoshan thank you again." ”

"Brother Mao relaxes his body, don't resist. ”

Feng Qingyan said, the index point of his right hand was Maoshan's brow, and there was a haoran qi through his index finger, which was slowly injected into Maoshan's body.

At this time, Maoshan felt a terrifying aura flowing into his body, making his body a little unbearable.

This is a completely different aura from mana.

This majestic aura seemed to be very domineering, and it was frantically destroying his body, making him miserable and unbearable.

"Ahh

Maoshan couldn't help but scream in pain, and then held back.

At this time, there were two breaths fighting wildly in his body, both of which were extremely domineering, and seemed to tear apart his body.

Under the continuous flow of Haoran Qi, the strange Qi was purified little by little.

First from the inside of the skull, he was driven to the torso by the aura of Haoran, and then to the feet......

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