The reverence for the gods and Buddhas is completely different from the reverence for the emperor.

For gods and Buddhas, there is more respect than fear. And for the emperor, fear is more than respect.

Wei Chi kept writing, and after these four words, the big pen didn't know how many words he wrote, and these words formed a sentence, and a sentence of sentence formed an article, containing the power of the sage's truth, which burst out in Xiao Yu's sea of knowledge.

The words composed of Yuan Qi carried the suppression of the power of the divine soul, forming a double blow in an instant. This technique is extremely wonderful, and it can be seen that Wei Chi is by no means the powerless scholar image he usually shows.

The resistance encountered by Xiao Yu's long sword was getting bigger and bigger, and the speed of progress was getting slower and slower, and it had almost stopped, and it seemed that he was powerless, but his face remained unchanged, and a huge Weiyang sword in the sea of knowledge was slowly rising.

If you don't worship the gods and Buddhas, the Arhats can be beheaded. After all, the gods and Buddhas are no longer in this world.

What about the emperor? The Son of Heaven was furious and lay ambush millions of corpses. How dare you be disrespectful?

This question has been answered since Xiao Yu was fifteen years old, and he was furious, and blood splattered five steps.

It is the blood of kings that is spilled.

At this time, in the starry sky of Xiao Yuzhihai, an article composed of golden words was suspended in the sky, carrying the rolling red qi that enveloped the entire canopy in Xiao Yuzhihai's starry sky. Shine brightly.

The so-called right way, but that's it. The general trend does not allow the opponent to have the slightest room for breathing. At this time, it seems that countless reading voices come to mind, containing righteousness and righteousness. An illusory huge figure slowly emerged, like a master of eternity, holding the huge article here and began to read it slowly.

The original faint red color suddenly turned into a deeper red color, and then the red was purple, which made people feel afraid and ashamed, and they never dared to make a move again.

As the sonorous recitation echoed in the starry sky of Zhihai, for a while, Xiao Yu instantly felt as if he was isolated by the world, and thousands of people could not tolerate it. With that loud voice like a master of all ages, more reading sounds sounded all around, like a master taking a naughty child to read. Countless reading voices turned into a rolling torrent, the torrent carried the general trend of rolling, and it seemed to be pointed out by a thousand people, that reprimand, if the concentration is not enough, it will collapse immediately.

The Weiyang Sword fell into Xiao Yu's hands.

The road is long, and I walk alone.

Even if Qianfu pointed out, I was unmoved.

The so-called although tens of millions of people go to me, it is the Confucian avenue.

What this thousand people refer to is only a small way.

As the saying goes, what kills people in heaven and earth is not a knife or a sword, but the lips and tongues of the reader, and the pen in the hand of the reader.

"Scholars kill people the most ruthlessly. ”

"Since you are ruthless, what kind of righteousness are you talking about?!"

Xiao Yu said calmly, waving the huge Weiyang Sword in his hand, and slashed towards the huge figure in the air.

"The gods and Buddhas are clay puppets, so since you are no longer alive, what are you?"

Xiao Yu looked up at a huge figure and asked, "Damn it." ”

After all, Xiao Yu lived in the era above the monarchy, and he retreated again and again for Wei Chi's righteousness, but later he was aroused in his heart, and he also burst out with the power of the divine soul with all his might, and summoned the Weiyang Sword Sutra with all his might, and used the Weiyang Sword in the way of a simplified version of the Sword of the Horseman, and slashed head-on to a moral article.

This blow was unexpected by Xiao Yu, but it was reasonable, the power of the two of them was almost equal to each other, and Wei Chi's realm was also half a step away.

The huge Weiyang Sword shattered into countless small broken swords, and then re-condensed, forming a huge Weiyang Sword again, only depleting some of Xiao Yu's divine soul power.

And Wei Chi's moral article was cut into pieces by this sword, after all, this is Xiao Yu's sea of knowledge and starry sky, Xiao Yu can recover as soon as possible, but Wei Chi, as an intruder, can't do it.

Xiao Yu said one word indifferently: "Extinguish." ”

A black figure rose from behind him, and then instantly came to the huge figure holding the moral article, and countless darkness came with this figure, and in an instant, it shrouded the majestic figure with a dark halo, and as the darkness engulfed, this figure also began to distort and change, as if it was about to sink into the endless abyss.

......

In the real world, Wei Chi narrowed his eyes slightly, and said to himself: "Heavenly Demon Phase, as expected, this Weiyang Sword Sutra is really unexpected. ”

Without the oppression of power, the words composed of pure vitality could not stop the long sword in Xiao Yu's hand at all.

The long sword broke through countless characters and stabbed at Wei Chi's door.

Wei Chi's face didn't have any expression, he looked at the tip of the sword that broke through the air. Putting away the large pen in his hand, the left hand that had been behind him just now stretched out, and with his usual index finger and middle finger, he gently clamped the long sword in Xiao Yu's hand.

This is the second time since Qin Mumian that Xiao Yu has been caught with his long sword with his fingers. Although this sword was consumed by the previous characters, it could also be seen that Wei Chi's body was full of vitality.

A trace of remembrance appeared on Wei Chi's face, and he said: "In the year I first met you, I had just stepped into the void, and this road had been walking for fifteen years, and I finally stepped into the frost realm, and my vitality was always stronger than yours. ”

Xiao Yu asked, "What is this?"

Wei Chi looked at him and said calmly, "I am good at cultivating Haoran's qi. ”

After speaking, a little red in Wei Chi's chest naturally burst out, and a little red like blood soared, straight into the starry sky.

As the crimson aura became stronger and stronger, the image of a Confucian with a high crown and a broad belt and a scroll in his hand appeared behind Wei Chi.

This is not a random manifestation in the sea of consciousness just now, but a Dharma appearance that actually appears in the real world.

Manifesting the Dharma Phase, this is already the supernatural power of the frost realm.

Wei Chi looked at him and said calmly: "Judging from the skills you revealed at the Biluo Lake Dialectics Conference, your divine soul power is very good, but in terms of vitality, there is only one sword that can be used, and it should be the Shuren sword among the three swords." But now that this sword of yours is imprisoned by me, what other means do you have?"

Xiao Yu was silent. Wei Chi is right, as a wild man, he really only has a sword that he can put together.

If a sword fails, what else can he do?

Wei Chi looked at Xiao Yu's solemn face and smiled lightly.

Immediately afterwards, the crimson Confucian Dharma Minister behind him came with a sleeve, and Xiao Yu was staggered by this sleeve.

The summit of the White Mountain.

Autumn leaves glanced at the northwest direction, and Xichen lay on the white snow and quietly watched the bright moon overhead.

"Xiao Yu's skills are exhausted. ”

Autumn leaves said calmly: "I originally planned to teach him at Biluo Lake, but I didn't expect a little accident in the middle. ”

Xichen said indifferently: "This kid used Gongsun Zhongmou's half-way sword nineteen and your six-qi wind sword to decorate his so-called puppet sword, and he just made a half-way sword, and the talent of this half-sword is barely a genius in the sky." ”

At this time, Xiao Yu, a genius of Tianzong who was praised by Xichen as a half-sword talent, was struggling to support under the oppression of Haoran Qi Formation Law Phase.