Chapter 268 Two lines of poetry, can kill

"Jiang Han, he's out of the illusion?!" Yishan just breathed a sigh of relief, watching Tianlong drag the butcher knife towards Jiang Han, but his heart hung again.

"Jiang Han only advanced to the Six-Rank Heavenly Realm in the Book Mountain, even if he has received six times of Talent Qi Heavenly Descending, it is impossible to surpass the Six-Rank Heavenly Realm, can he beat the Heavenly Dragon?" Yishan looked at Jiang Han worriedly, although she had the heart to step forward to help, but her talent had already run out, and she was seriously injured.

And Kong Yuanji was also seriously injured and difficult to fight.

Although Tianlong Shicai and Kong Yuanji were not lightly injured in the battle, after all, it was a five-grade realm, and the more this evil monk hit him, the more murderous he became, and he looked like a fierce god.

Jiang Han faced him, can he win?

Outside the Book Mountain, in the Confucian Temple.

Several great Confucian eyes were firmly fixed on the prism, and their faces were solemn.

"Jiang Han has many cultural treasures, and even cultural treasures such as the Killing Pen, so he may not be able to fight with Tianlong."

"Having said that, you have forgotten that Jiang Han has only just been promoted to the Six-Rank Heavenly Realm, even if he has received six times to be able to descend from the Heavens, at most he will be stable in the middle of the Six-Rank Heavenly Realm, can he exert the power of those treasures? The dual cultivation of Tianlong Buddha and Martial Arts, even if it is placed among the five grades, it is difficult to meet opponents. Zhao Zhenwen said in a deep voice.

The hearts of several great Confucians sank, and the joy of seeing "the moon is like a hateless moon and a full moon" was swept away.

Six to five grades, but it is not insurmountable, the right talent Kong Yuanji surpassed one grade, better than Tianlong.

But Kong Yuanji has already stepped into the sixth grade, and he may even enter the realm of the fifth rank gentleman at any time, and he has the holy bell of virtue and literature, and the protection ability of the holy bell can be called a perversion, because of the protection of the holy bell, Kong Yuanji can even ignore the sword power of Tianlong.

And although the Killing Pen is also a treasure of the Virtue Realm, it is much inferior to the Holy Bell.

"Talk to the chief examiner of the Seventh Pavilion, try to bring people into the attic, and say that you want to save them!" Zhou Hongyan said in a deep voice.

Books in the mountains.

As Tianlong dragged the butcher knife and slowly approached, a soaring murderous aura rushed to his face.

Jiang Han frowned, and his eyes swept over the blood-stained robe on Tianlong's body: This Tianlong, how many people did he kill in the Book Mountain? How could there be such a strong evil spirit?

If a person kills someone, his eyes will be red and his body will exude a bad aura.

This is the saying that kills the red eye.

At this moment, Jiang Han was still seven or eight steps away from Tianlong, but he could feel a powerful evil aura emanating from his body, and his nose could smell a strong smell of blood.

"Poor monk, I'll send you on your way!"

When Tianlong came to within seven steps of Jiang Han, he suddenly jumped, flashed like an arrow, raised the butcher knife in his hand, and swept towards Jiang Han's neck with a move.

Tianlong's trick Dharma sent guests to the book mountain, and many students didn't even have time to block it, and their heads were snatched off, which shows the accuracy and speed of this move.

But seeing that between the lightning and the stone and fire, Tianlong had already reached within three steps of Jiang Han's body, and the butcher's knife swept towards his head like lightning.

Such a fast speed made everyone's hearts skip a beat, and then they suddenly remembered Zhang Tingfeng, Kong Yuanji and they were able to dodge this move because they were Confucian heroes, not only learning Confucianism, but also dabbling in martial arts.

However, Jiang Han had never heard of him knowing martial arts at all.

Although Jiang Zhensheng, Mrs. Jiang, Jiang Feng, and even the subordinates of the Weiguo Mansion all have martial arts, they have never heard of Jiang Han's martial arts.

If Jiang Han would have been caught by the eldest princess in the Sect Division, he would not have drilled the dog hole and been stuck, nor would he have been severely beaten by several guards.

It was too late to say that it was fast, just a moment of lightning and fire, and the butcher knife slashed at Jiang Han's neck, but the imaginary picture of Jiang Han's head flying out did not appear, and a layer of golden light appeared on the surface of Jiang Han's body, turning into a shield to cover himself, and also blocking Tianlong's fast and fierce knife.

But under this knife, the shield formed by the golden light on Jiang Han's body surface also appeared one after another small cracks.

"Holy Page! He used the holy page! In the Confucian Temple, Yu Yunqi breathed a long sigh of relief, and when he saw the lightning knife of the heavenly dragon, he was also startled, thinking that Jiang Han was only afraid of being beheaded under this knife.

Several great Confucians also breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Zhenwen was not optimistic, and said in a deep voice: "Although Jiang Han has the Holy Page to protect himself, how long can the Holy Page protect him?" As long as he can't kill the Celestial Dragon, he will die at the hands of the Celestial Dragon sooner or later. ”

This sentence instantly made the hearts of the Confucians hang again.

Yes, even if Jiang Han had more holy pages, it would be impossible to kill Tianlong.

If you don't run into the pavilion, sooner or later you will run out of the holy page and die.

However, at this time, everyone saw Jiang Han slowly raise his right hand and point his index finger to the sky.

This action surprised several great Confucians, he did not take advantage of the protection of the holy page to use the pen to write war poems to fight to the death, nor did he take this opportunity to escape, and made such a meaningless action?

Yi Shan looked at Jiang Han and was also very anxious, his eyes glanced around, looked at Wen Ming, who had already hid in the attic, and shouted in a low voice: "Wen Ming, you still don't want to help Jiang Han?" ”

Wen Ming's face changed, to be honest, he also wanted to go up to help, but he didn't dare, Jiang Han still had the Holy Page Protector, but his body protection methods had been exhausted, if Tianlong turned around and ran towards him, he was afraid that he could kill himself with a single knife, so it was better to hide.

And just now, the chief examiner of the Seventh Pavilion appeared and told him that he could hide in the pavilion.

If you can save your life by hiding, why go out and fight hard?

Moreover, if you can use the Heavenly Dragon in addition to Jiang Han, it will also be a good thing for yourself.

Yishan didn't dare to leave the cabinet when he saw and heard it, and scolded angrily: "Coward! Waste one! ”

At this moment, Tianlong raised his knife again, and this time slashed at Jiang Han's waist.

And at this moment, Jiang Han said loudly: "If there is love in the sky, the sky will be old!" ”

The speed of speech is not fast, but it is full of a sense of vicissitudes.

The next moment, a vision appeared!

The scenery around Tianlong suddenly magnified, and it instantly became dozens of times larger.

Tianlong looked up in fright, only to see that Jiang Han had become extremely tall and became an existence that he could only look up to.

This mutation made Tianlong furious, and shouted, "Jiang Han, what trick did you use? I'm going to kill you! Kill you! ”

He swung his butcher knife and slashed at Jiang Han, but it was like an ant waving its palate to provoke a giant, not only could not hurt the giant, but became a joke.

Everyone looked at this scene with shocked faces: Tianlong stopped in place for some reason, holding a butcher's knife and slashing at the air, obviously Jiang Han was not far away, but he swung his knife at the air.

The next moment, Jiang Han stretched out his hand and pointed at Tianlong, and said in a deep voice again: "If there is love in the sky, the sky will be old!" ”

As if he was following his words, after his voice fell, Tianlong's body was aging at a speed visible to the naked eye, his skin was wrinkled, slowly losing his elasticity, and his body slowly became rickety and short from tall and mighty, although he still held a butcher's knife in his hand, he had lost the strength to wield, and his mouth was constantly panting, as if he was exhausted.

In just a few breaths, Tianlong turned from a man in the prime of life to a lifeless old man.

Such a scene not only made Kong Yuanji in the book mountain, Wen Ming, and little Lori shocked, but even the faces of the people watching the prism outside the book mountain changed greatly, and they looked at each other.

"What's going on?"

"Why did Tianlong age like this in just a few moments?"

"Jiang Han, what did he do?"

Even Yu Zhongjing, who is a great Confucian, Chu Jingzhi and the others are dumbfounded.

Zhou Hongyan's eyes flickered, and he said: "It is the power of Confucianism and Taoism contained in the sentence that if the sky is loved, the sky is also old!" Jiang Han must have comprehended something in this uplink that can make people grow old for thirty or forty years in just a few moments! ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Let people age for thirty or forty years in just a few moments?

Isn't that scary?

This kind of supernatural is difficult to grasp even if it is the realm of the four virtues.

He is only in the Six Rank Heavenly Realm, and he has mastered this supernatural power?

Zhou Hongyan said: "Of course, this kind of power should only be temporary, but I don't know what level Jiang Han can exert this power, and whether it can directly make people die of old age." ”

This sentence surprised everyone present.

If you can make people die of old age, it would be too terrible, right?

Birth, old age, sickness and death are what human beings must experience, but Jiang Han can control this process now? If this spreads, I am afraid that the demon clan will not tolerate Jiang Han, and the barbarians will come to kill him, even if it is a scholar in Great Xia, I am afraid that there are many who want to kill him.

Without him, this kind of miracle is too rebellious.

But immediately, everyone found that although Tianlong had become extremely old in the picture, there was no tendency to die of old age, but with Tianlong's breathing, his face became young for a while, and old for a while.

It proves that Tianlong can still resist this state, but the resistance is not effective.

"Tenryu is old?! What a Buddha ......" is the same as Confucianism, and the hanging lamp is also paying attention to the book mountain, seeing this scene, I can't help but be shocked.

This Jiang Han's talent is inevitably too high!

If this son can cross back to Buddhism, he will definitely become the most outstanding genius of Buddhism!

But if he can't cross this son, then he is the biggest enemy of Buddhism!

Books in the mountains.

Seeing that Tianlong did not continue to age, Jiang Han was not surprised, and he did not think that a Shanglian could kill a Wupin.

He slowly stretched out his hand and said loudly: "The moon is like no hatred, the moon is full!" ”

"Smack!"

He snapped his fingers.

The next moment, this lower link seemed to turn into an even more terrifying force, and it fell directly on Tianlong.

Tianlong's aging body is slowly disappearing......

It was as if someone was wiping his body with a blackboard.

From the feet, to the waist, to the chest......

In the end, only a round head fell to the ground.

On his head, his eyes widened, full of panic and fear.

A living person, like a moon, slowly disappears.

No, there is still one head left that has not disappeared.

But the Celestial Dragon is dead.

This scene directly made the faces of all the people inside and outside Shushan change drastically, looking at each other, and their hearts turned into turbulent waves.

Two verses...... Killed a five-pin?!