"But the Nine Rank Martial Artists dare to slash at me?"

Shangguan Lu narrowed his eyes slightly, and his feminine face was full of emotion, looking at the girl opposite, and slowly spoke.

But at the moment when the last word "knife" fell.

In front of Shangguan's record.

But there was a foot of silver, whistling out, and in an instant, swept over the girl's side.

When the practice dissipates.

The second half of Shangguanlu's sentence sounded quietly.

"In the name of serving the imperial history."

"For the sin of disrespecting the superiors."

"Temporarily remove the Nankang Mansion Arrest Division from the post of arresting Su Rou!"

When the boom sounded.

The small bronze seal that Su Rou wore quietly slipped off her waist, and there was no more strange thing to say.

However, the girl's expression was not half touched, and the figure carrying the heavy scroll was still as vigorous as a deer, and the Xueliang saber that had been replaced by the government office since last night's battle drew a bleak arc of light in mid-air!

One step forward, horizontal slash, then, oblique slash, three slashes!

The three cold lights were intertwined, with the power of the Nine Rank Martial Artists, and the momentum of almost destroying the mountains and seas made the Xuanjia Guards who were originally a little contemptuous of this girl after Shangguan recorded it, and they couldn't help but breathe!

These Xuanjia escorts, although they are in a humble position, but they grew up in the capital, and they can wear this Xuan-colored heavy armor and become the forbidden army of the Great Zhou, so they are naturally extraordinary.

Among them, there are also warriors of the ninth rank.

But in the face of the girl's three swift slashes like meteors, she couldn't find the slightest chance to block!

Can only be hardwired!

In Xuanyuan Xue's beautiful eyes, a ball of brilliance burst out!

Shangguanlu insisted on detaining Gu Changsheng, a sage of Zhenguo, and there was a roving divine envoy willing to corroborate it, so she couldn't stop it.

However, the Arrest Division, as the only one in the Great Zhou, at least on the bright side, is the only institution that directly faces the threat of the world's ghosts.

Inside the guardhouse, there may be a distinction between the upper and lower classes with strong barriers.

But when facing outsiders, they are often able to unite as one.

They are officials, but outside the officialdom, they are more robes!

But even so.

It is impossible for Xuanyuan Xue to really make a move to help Su Rou block Shangguan Lu.

Just like the girl for Gu Changsheng, she did not hesitate to draw a knife against Qincha.

Xuanyuan Xue also has her persistence.

But this did not prevent me from appreciating this blow when I saw that it was obviously a martial art created by the girl herself.

Although this knife has not yet escaped the barrier of "art", it already has a little bit of the meaning of "Tao".

The art of striking can only be a trail.

If it can't go beyond the scope of tricks, then, no matter how high the cultivation is, it is difficult to be called a grandmaster, and it can only be regarded as a strong person.

But if you can step into the artistic conception of "Dao", it is only a seventh-grade and sixth-grade martial arts cultivation, which is enough to be worthy of the name of a martial arts master!

A thought moved.

Xuanyuan Xuelian took a light step in order to strike at the necessary moment to save Su Rou.

That's right.

Even if it was a strike, even Xuanyuan Xue would appreciate the knife technique.

In the eyes of Xuanyuan Xue, and even the traveling envoy hidden in the shadows.

This showdown.

Su Rou also has no possibility of winning by half a point!

"Confucianism is arrogant, it can ward off demons, and it is outside the town, but for my human race, it is difficult to kill, this is true."

The moment the sword light fell.

Shangguan Lu, but he suddenly raised his hand, and at the same speed that was almost lightning, he took the three knife lights that the girl slashed out!

Where the blades collide.

There was a cloud of silver divine radiance circulating, turning into a simple square seal, on which the seal of [Bright and Righteous] emerged.

The corners of Shangguan Lu's mouth lifted, and he smiled coldly at the girl.

"But it doesn't mean that my generation of Confucian cultivators has no means to deal with the scum of the human race!"

The text seal transformed by Haoran's qi suddenly rose and flew into the air at the same time as Shangguan Lu's voice fell.

At the same time, on the waist of Lord Yu Qincha, an imperial gold medal flew upward, turning into a golden light, intersecting with the silver divine light, and the ancient square seal that was no more than half the size of a palm.

Enlarged into a three-foot-long purple gold copper seal!

One by one, the ancient seal inscriptions, like swimming snakes, flowed out from the copper seal one by one, turning into a circle of light, like a cage, enveloping the girl in it!

Confucianism above the fifth grade, the official of the imperial court, without a holy decree, shall not be arrested.

Correspondingly, there are court officials with official seals.

The spirit of Haoran cannot be invaded!

But if there is no official seal to protect it.

That's it—

"Zi said."

"Heaven, earth, king, parent, teacher!"

"The gold medal of the emperor's order, the imperial history of the Qin Feng servant, and the official record of the seven-grade Confucian cultivation are here!"

"Suppress lawlessness!"

Word for word.

Like a muffled thunderbolt, it exploded in mid-air!

Every word falls.

There was a seal text flying down from mid-air, and it pressed heavily on the girl!

Seven Confucians, can be heroic and transform the text of the Tao.

Suppress the scum of the human race and detain the traitorous evil!

The weight of one word can reach 100 catties!

Shangguan Lu said twenty-nine words before and after.

It weighs 2,900 pounds.

Pressed on the girl!

However.

The girl's figure is still straight, like a towering pine!

Behind the girl.

That volume, don't say Shangguan Lu, it is Xuanyuan Xue and others who are watching from the sidelines, all of them are subconsciously ignored in the painting axis.

At the moment when the seals fell.

But it is so rich that it is almost about to turn into substance, and the flowing silver-white yuan power escapes out, intertwining with each other into an invisible barrier.

The girl is guarded in it!

"Masterpiece Lingyun?!"

Even if it was Shangguan Lu, at this moment, he couldn't help but exhale in a low voice.

But, how could there be such a miraculous masterpiece of spiritual rhyme.

The power of the famous Lingyun is also determined by the realm of the person who is being controlled.

Nine-rank martial artists, even if they can inspire the spirit of famous works.

It's impossible, just stop his suppressive power!

But don't wait for Shangguan Lu to think about it.

Su Rou's figure has already rushed out again!

As Xuanyuan Xue and others thought.

This showdown, from the very beginning, there will be no suspense.

He lost his official seal and had no luck to protect him.

And correspondingly.

At the same time, it has both the seven-grade Confucianism and Taoism, and the Shangguan record of the seven-grade service imperial history.

But it is enough to rely on the power of luck to make up for the shortcomings of Confucianism against Martial Cultivation, lack of killing power!

Her only chance was in Shangguanlu, the moment when she was shocked by the scroll and lost her mind!

In "Zhong Kui's Ghost Hunting Picture", the two percent of the divine palace yuan power that was put by Gu Changsheng flourished at this moment, merging into the girl's body, and the thirty-six veins and one hundred and eight acupoints.

The power of qi and blood that is far superior to that of the eight-rank martial artist exploded!

One slash, slash horizontally!

"Click!"

Midair.

There was a cracking sound, accompanied by Shangguan Lu's shocked and incredulous expression.

The seal of the imperial historian hanging high on his waist sensed itself at the critical moment, and the power of luck flowed, and in an instant, the purple gold barrier was constructed.

It was under the girl's knife.

Shattered!

At the moment when the barrier was broken.

Su Rou rushed forward again, already approaching Shangguan Lu, half a foot in front of her!

One sword, another slash!

"No!"

"Su catches quickly, don't make mistakes!"

See this scene.

After Shangguan recorded it, all the Xuanjia guards were instantly panicked and stepped forward one after another.

And Xuanyuan Xue flashed even more, rushed behind Su Rou in an instant, and grabbed forward with one hand, wanting to bring back this little girl who had already killed her red eyes.

But not before Xuanyuan Xue's hand fell.

Su Rou's newly replaced horizontal knife was already unable to withstand it, and the surging Yuan Force was infused at the moment before it slashed at Shangguan Lu's body.

It's cracked inch by inch, and in the end, it bursts open!

The moment when the fragments of sword light flew away.

At the moment of life and death, Shangguan Lu, who had gone for a while, had a pair of gloomy eyes, but under the mixture of shame and anger, there was an undisguised killing intent circulating!

"Daring fanatic!"

"Die!"

The moment the voice fell.

Shangguan Lu actually raised his hand directly, and Haoran's qi turned into a large vitality pen, stabbing towards Su Rou's eyebrows, like a poisonous snake!

"Boom!"

However, it has not yet waited for this big pen to fall.

Between heaven and earth, the vitality that was originally running silently suddenly became restless, so that the large vitality pen was like the horizontal knife that Su Rou had chopped before, before it fell.

It turned into a cloud of silver light and dissipated!

It's just that whether it is Shangguan Lu, or Xuanyuan Xue, Su Rou, or even the traveling envoy hidden in the shadows.

I can't take care of any of this anymore.

Just because, in front of them, in the small courtyard.

But there was a divine glow again, descending from the sky, accompanied by bursts of auspicious cloud sounds.

Disperse the heavens and the sky for eight hundred zhang!