Chapter 190: Three Thousand Confucian Masters

As soon as Feng Mengmeng saw Leng Han take out the Xuantian Spirit Flower, he knew that something was wrong, even if Leng Han showed his might just now, he was afraid that he would not be able to suppress the strong greed in the hearts of others at this time!

At this time, she was very anxious, but there was nothing she could do, she could only wait......

"I didn't expect this doll's luck to be so strong, and that can't be left to its own devices!" the white-haired old woman looked at Leng Han and said slowly! At this time, the white-eyed old man's eyes flashed, and he seemed to be looking forward to it......

A hundred miles away, those powerful existences couldn't hold back one by one at this moment, and their hearts were excited......

Leng Han's heart was like a mirror, if this kind of treasure was taken out, there would definitely be big trouble, but for the sake of Qiao'er, he had no choice!

"Don't be afraid, just fall asleep!" Leng Han said softly to Qiao'er's soul, and with a call from his right hand, Qiao'er's soul was sucked into one of the petals by the Xuantian Spirit Flower and nourished!

Xuantian Linghua is shaped like a lotus flower. The pen "Fun" Pavilion has a total of nine petals www.biquge.info. Being able to communicate with all things is very spiritual!

The Xuantian Spirit Flower can bring people back to life, and it can protect people's souls from extinguishing, and a lotus flower can protect people once!

It's a legend, but when a legend appears right in front of you, that's reality!

The three thousand monks, with red eyes, slowly pressed towards the cold cold!

After the earth-shattering battle just now, Leng Han seemed to be seriously injured, and at this moment, in this case, the crowd was overwhelmed by the crowd and interests, and suddenly the evil was born to the side of the bold!

But they were wrong!

The cold is still the cold cold, and the injury does not hinder the overall situation for him! He has blood, courage, and even more indomitable will and a strong foundation that few people know!

"Death to those who stand in my way!"

Leng Han glared angrily, turning into a dragon to the limit, and the giant-like body was filled with a monstrous murderous aura, the sound was like thunder, roaring the heavens and the earth!

Some of the monks who were close to each other trembled in their hearts and unconsciously stopped their figures! Their eyes were no longer so crazy and greedy, and they seemed to have a hint of retreat!

But there are also those who are not afraid of death!

"How can you become a big deal if you are so timid? Get out of the way, look at us!"

Several Confucian masters in the middle of the Confucian Dynasty roared angrily, jumped over some of the previous people, and rushed towards the cold cold!

Suddenly, in the sky, the murderous aura was pervasive, and the artistic conception was monstrous!

Leng Han's eyes flashed, like a demon god, and without saying a word, his tall body stepped forward

"Boom!"

The earth shook and the clouds rolled!

At the same time, his huge palm slammed into a wave. The evil qi around them was like waves, surging out wildly, and swept straight away at the person who hit it!

There was a loud bang, and it suddenly sounded, and those big men suddenly fell back and came out with a wave of their cold big hands, obviously not lightly injured!

"Death to those who stand in my way!"

Leng Han roared again, and he had anger, resentment, sorrow, and hatred in his heart! All the emotions piled up in his heart, making his blood swell, and a thousand angry anger rose in his heart, nameless anger, anger against all things in the sky, anger against all injustices...... He's going to vent!

"This man is crazy, go up to ...... Let's go to the ,...... together A mortal with 3,000 warriors can destroy a country. I'll wait for three thousand Confucians to cultivate to the end of the heavens......"

3,000 Confucian cultivators, 3,000 Confucian masters, 3,000 artistic conceptions are bound to swallow mountains and rivers!

The momentum of the mountains and seas is like the galloping of thousands of armies, the rivers are reversed, and under the rumbling, it is like a thunderstorm in the sky, and it goes straight to the cold!

Leng Han was like a mad beast, his eyes were red, he looked down at the ground under his feet, he could no longer suppress the fighting intent and murderous intent in his heart, and roared up to the sky. Before, in the Taimiao, after the epiphany, the murderous nature that was faded away, under the stimulation of Qiao'er's death, broke out madly!

The dragon duel, the spirit of yin fire, and the green vine are all exerted to the extreme!

In his body, the cultivation that had been suppressed in the Taimiao Temple exploded at this moment.

Yes. If you are inside the Taimiao, your cultivation will be suppressed by two levels, and outside the Taimiao, your cultivation will be suppressed by one level......

And at this time, because of madness, grief and indignation, killing intent, the improvement of cultivation, and other reasons, the force that was originally suppressed on Leng Han's body is now getting weaker and weaker!

"Kill!kill!kill!!"

The vitality in his body was vertical and horizontal, and his momentum was rising wildly! Soon the "green pill" took shape in the dantian in his body! This was a sign of attaining the realm of Confucianism! After cultivating to reach the realm of Confucianism, the origin of the vitality in the dantian in the monk's body would be condensed into a green pill!

As soon as Qingdan is completed, then it has reached the realm of a true Confucian master!

The murderous aura is pervasive, and under the roar of artistic conception, this world has become extremely gloomy.

Leng Han's cultivation has climbed, his momentum has risen greatly, and after he has changed his body and blood, his physique is peculiar! At this moment, with an unstoppable momentum, he is rampage through this army of 3,000 monks, as if he has entered a no-man's land!

Under the sky, flesh and blood flew sideways, and the hiss was piercing!

Leng Han rushed all the way through, spanning hundreds of miles, and all the monks who stood in his way were either injured or killed, without exception! At the same time, in the sky, there was a trace of strange dark red qi containing terrifying killing intent, and these strange qi were inhaled into his body as soon as they appeared, and then refined into his own evil qi!

Killing the red-eyed cold cold, at this time, it is really like a god of death from hell, harvesting terrified lives! Killing three thousand monks is terrified, and the sun and moon are gone!

Killing people is not a fun thing, and they are often forced out! The person who kills is not necessarily bad, and the person who is killed is not necessarily wronged!

The three thousand monks once again fulfilled the name of Leng Han's "God Killing"! It also made Feng Mengmeng understand how helpless Leng Han's name of "God Killing" was!

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In the clouds, the white-haired old woman and the white-eyed old man did not have the slightest pity and sympathy for the killing scene below, and were simply indifferent. Even if the three thousand monks were all dead, they would not be able to attract their attention at all, and at this moment, they were only interested in the cold......

The existence of several powerful auras that were originally hidden a hundred miles away from the Taimiao Temple, at this time, Leng Han was getting closer and closer to them! They looked at all this coldly!

"Don't stay a few times, the younger generations don't have to do anything, it seems that the four of us old guys have to do it ourselves!"

"The old man of Xuantian Linghua wants it, the old man will never fight with you again for other treasures on this kid's body!" another voice immediately said!

"Hehe, Li Mu, I haven't seen you for thousands of years, you are still as treacherous as ever, no matter what, who made my Divine Peak Sect and your Divine Valley Sect always be friendly? Old man, I have no opinion!"

After this voice made a statement, there was a silence here, and it didn't take long for the other two to seem to have no opinion!

After thanking the man named Li Mu, he went straight to the direction where Leng Han was.

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At this time, all the monks who surrounded the cold were no longer greedy, but deeply fearful! They regretted it, and secretly sighed how could they be so eyeless and provoke the Killing God!

In the end, the monks avoided the cold to make way for them! Their horror was beyond words! Their hearts were on the verge of collapse!