Chapter 289: Confucianism

Through Yuyin's eyes and ears, Xiang Xing could fully understand what was happening in the hall. Sitting there was a young man. The appearance is handsome and handsome, and a Confucian robe adds the atmosphere of a literati student to it.

The other man was dressed as a rich man, dressed in fine clothes, with a hat and eleven rings on his ten fingers.

And Yuyin is also dressed as a wealthy person. That Confucian should be the leader of the three. Xiang Xing couldn't determine their cultivation, and repeatedly told Yuyin to be careful. Be ready to explode at any time.

The handsome Confucian seemed to be very praised by others, and smiled proudly, saying, "I am born extraordinary, and I am loved by heaven and earth," stood up, shook his head and walked towards the two, "In my eyes, there is no room for mistakes......"

When the rich man heard him say this, he stepped back with a smile on his face. Yuyin followed the man's example, and also stepped back with a look of fear.

"Childe, I have something to say. The thief may not be far away, if you don't have a helper......"

Confucian was uplifted, but his face was full of smiles. With each step, Yuyin followed the rich man and took three steps back. His cultivation is very high, and as his momentum becomes stronger and stronger, Xiang Xing, who is in the guest room, has sensed his realm-Returning to the Void. It is a whole big realm higher than Xiang Xing's breaking sky.

Skyclave Cultivators were very difficult to kill, as they had already been initially freed from spatial constraints. Where the mind passes, it comes in an instant.

However, the Void Returnee is even more reinvigorated, whether it is at the end of his life or dying unexpectedly, he can be reborn through the consciousness that is preserved in something. With such magical powers, it is really immortal.

As Confucius moved forward little by little, Xiang Xing's heart also rose little by little. The tension was even more severe than during the battle between Northland and Mingyang.

Mingyang is a master of the Qi Heaven Realm, and he is one realm higher than the Confucian son. But at that time, there were helpers on the left and right, the high priest of the barbarian tribe, and the arrow god were there, and he was not worried about accidents. Give Mingyang a hundred dares and a hundred reasons, and it is impossible for him to kill himself.

But now it's different, life is unfamiliar. Even if you break through the void and leave, you can't escape the powerful divine consciousness of the Void Realm.

Yuyin, who was also nervous, kept asking Xiang Xing what to do. Xiang Xing continued to comfort and explain that he had his own countermeasures.

Yuyin knew that he had any countermeasures, but he just made a statement to make himself feel relieved. Even so, she was very happy.

The two of them kept backing until they hit the counter in the hall.

Confucian said: "My luck is like a rainbow, and the earth respects the heavens." But...... Every time you make a mistake or fail, your luck will drop. Therefore, you can't live!"

Yuyin and the man were on the shelf at the same time, ready to fight him at any time.

However, Confucius turned sideways slightly, grabbed his hand behind him, and pinched Xiang Xing's neck accurately and quickly.

"Huh. It's just a void, be my idiot?"

It turned out that when Xiang Xing saw that he had raised his momentum to the highest point, and wanted to kill Yuyin and the two of them with one blow, he suddenly broke through the air behind him, and the thin sword stabbed silently. It's a pity that the strength is too much worse, and the powerful divine sense of the Returning Void Realm was discovered when Xiang Xing was running the True Yuan.

Xiang Xing, who was grabbed by the neck and lifted up, cracked his mouth, revealing his white teeth: "Just like you are an idiot......"

Tianyi Divine Fist erupted. Confucian Sheng turned him around, trying to take the opportunity to dodge Xiang Xing's fist.

However, how did he know the beauty of Tianyi Divine Fist, obviously the person was displaced, and the fist was also deviated by his own eyes, but his handsome face was still firmly punched.

It didn't hurt much, but it lost face. Before he could attack, Xiang Xing's second move attacked. This time, Confucius had to let go. for he wielded a rapier.

Even the powerhouses of the Void Realm did not dare to underestimate the sword in the monk's hand. What's more, looking at the thin and thin appearance of the sword, Confucius had no doubt about its sharpness.

Confucius let go, Xiang Xing retreated to Yuyin's side, and the thin sword was crossed in front of his chest. Said: "Two." How so?"

The rich man looked at Xiang Xing carefully, and his footsteps moved slightly, wanting to go to the Confucian side.

Yuyin grabbed him and said, "Do you want to send him to death? It's better for the three of them to unite and get through this difficulty!"

was punched in the face, Confucian felt very faceless, and his white and slender fingers helped him over the place where he was beaten, and he didn't feel difficult for a while?

The rich man retracted his foot and said, "I can't afford to offend." ”

Xiang Xing said: "The left and right are dead, it's better to fight!"

"No...... No...... If you win, you can't jump out, and you ...... It also affects the family......"

Yuyin nodded at Xiang Xing, letting go of the rich man, and black smoke rose from under her feet and quickly dispersed around.

"No...... The ...... who will be wiped out is "the rich man is very afraid."

The thin sword rose and pierced into the heart of the stunned rich man. At the same time, the maze of ghost lights covers the lobby of the inn.

The Confucian son was in the midst of a black smoke maze. said: "Interesting, really interesting. It is rumored that there is a beautiful lady beside King Xiang as a maid, who is good and charming, I should think that there is too much, but that's it. ”

In the black smoke, Xiang Xing's voice came from all directions: "Now that you know who I am, why don't you stop here?"

"Haha...... Maybe others are afraid of you, afraid of the people behind you. But I'm not afraid. Heaven and earth are lucky to me, and heaven and earth are my backers!"

The Confucian robes were windless and automatic, fluttering like a fan, and the black smoke was swaying indiscriminately.

Yuyin said: "He is breaking the formation. ”

Xiang Xing knew that if he broke through the maze of the ghost puzzle lamp, not only would Yuyin be injured, but he would also be unable to jump under the powerful divine consciousness of the Void Realm.

With the cover of the black smoke maze, Xiang Xing, who was holding his breath and concentrating, sneaked behind Confucius, and the thin sword slowly stabbed out.

"Ding!"

The fluttering corners of the clothes hit the thin sword, which seemed to be touched by the wind, but in fact, there was a great force inside. Xiang Xing, who was struggling, almost threw away the thin sword.

The man was led by a sword and fell aside.

"King Xiang? But that's it. It's a waste to let you follow the peerless former. I have a law, does King Xiang want to hear it?"

Yuyin hurriedly said: "He's dragging his time......"

Xiang Xing said: "Okay." What's the way to hear it?"

"Simple. Give me your flesh. I will practice with that peerless master on your behalf. And that lovely maid, little by me for your favor!"

"Stinky and shameless! I really think I can't do anything about you? Heaven and earth have righteousness......

The blood burned, and the power of the inner god gushed out. Put your feet on the ground and lie down together. The dragon and tiger's righteousness appeared left and right.

Xiang Xing pointed with his hand. The dragon and tiger attacked and went straight to Confucianism.

Looking at Confucianism again, he is still very calm. The fluttering corners of his clothes trembled violently. The dragon of righteousness opened its mouth and bit the corner of its clothes, exerting all its strength to tear the clothes apart.

The Tiger of Righteousness jumped up, and the claws of its forelimbs popped out, sweeping towards the back of Confucius's head.

The Confucian body shouted, and the corner of his clothes brought up the dragon of righteousness, and he was reborn and smashed down.

What's even more amazing is that Confucius's head actually made a 180-degree turn, and his whole face was facing backwards, just facing the claws of the righteous tiger.

With a sharp eye, he dodged two lightning bolts and hit the word "king" on the tiger's head.

"Ahh The dragon and tiger are the spirits manifested by the gods in their bloodline, and if they are injured, it is Xiang Xing who is injured. Murong Qi also reminded him of this. Unfortunately, time is pressing, and the method of revision is not something that can be thought up and practiced in a day or two.

"Master......" Yuyin hurriedly said with a crying voice.

Xiang Xing covered his forehead, and a trace of blood flowed out from between his fingers: "It's okay." Minor injuries. ”

Unable to attack, Xiang Xing withdrew the righteousness of the dragon and tiger. At the same time, it also let Yuyin remove the maze. He can break the formation, and he can't use the power of the formation to hurt him, so it's better to withdraw them all.

Everything dispersed. Yuyin turned back into a human form and stood beside Xiang Xing. With long silver-gray hair, a face full of color, and a tight black dress, it is wrapped in a body that is perfectly combined with beauty.

Confucian politely saluted Yuyin and said, "The girl's name has long been heard, and it is really amazing to see it today." Why don't you abandon King Xiang and follow me?"

Yuyin said: "King Xiang is the master. I live and die his people, and death is his ghost. ”

"It's really a chaste martyr. I like it very much. He said to Xiang Xing again, "Give her to me, you can live!"

"If you want to fight, you can fight, why bother so much!"

Yuyin took the first step, summoned a folding fan, and Xiu Changyu's legs burst out with unprecedented power. The speed was so fast that Xiang Xing couldn't stop it if he wanted to.

The folding fan brings up the mysterious ghost qi and attacks its vital point.

Confucianism seems to be wandering among the flowers, and the leaves do not touch the body. The sky is full of mysterious ghosts, and it is completely useless to him.

Confucian didn't fight back, but just blindly dodged: "Okay, good." People are beautiful, and cultivation is high. The exercises are also magical. ”

"Six Sons ......"

Xiang Xing shouted, put away his thin sword, and joined the battle group with a pair of fists.

Only then did he and Yuyin perform the gift of husband and wife, and they were immediately taken by others, and Xiang Xing was nameless. Tianyi Divine Fist broke out, and under the blow of the fist, Confucian Sheng ate them one by one.

"What punch? like weird?"