Fu Xingbang's protective talent was broken by Yang Chen, and the injury was not light. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Now above his head, there is only a pearl, shining on his body.

The swordsman had a cold face, holding the divine sword, looking at Fu Xingbang, the sword in his hand burst out with a strong sword light, like the Nine Heavens Galaxy falling down in the world, white and vast.

A straight stab, without any fancies!

The sharp sword, the decisive sword intent, without hesitation, this sword seems to be able to pierce the sky and pierce the nine heavens.

With this sword, a thin hole appeared on the cover formed by Fu Xingbang's talisman aura, and as the thin hole appeared, the sword qi seemed to have found a place to advance, becoming more and more sharp and fierce, and it was bound to kill Fu Xingbang from the gap opened here.

On the top of Fu Xingbang's head, the orb slowly rotated, and wisps of spiritual light filled the air, repairing the broken holes, and extinguishing the sharp sword qi.

Fu Xingbang practiced Confucianism and Taoism, and did not dabble in other martial arts and Shinto, in his opinion, among the ten thousand ways in the world, only Confucianism and Taoism were respected, and the rest were all sideways and left-handed ways, which were not worth mentioning, and he did not bother to practice.

As long as he cultivates Confucianism and Taoism to the extreme, he will be admired by thousands of people, and he will also be immortal and devote himself to cultivating Confucianism and Taoism.

Today's talent has been broken, and he can't perform many Confucian and Taoist secret techniques.

Confucianism and Taoism need to use their own talents to show their power.

The snowflakes are fluttering, the chill is sluggish, and the awe-inspiring chill falls on the top of Fu Xingbang's head, this chill seems to be able to freeze the ten thousand worlds, even the jewel on the top of Fu Xingbang's head, under the cold ice, the speed of rotation is becoming slower and slower, and the spiritual light that is swayed out is becoming less and less.

The fragrance of plum is like poison, which makes Fu Xingbang's spirit intoxicated, unable to extricate himself, facing the danger of imminent danger, and becoming a little sluggish.

Sou!

A wisp of breeze flew in, turned into a huge golden scissors, and cut it towards Fu Xingbang's talisman aura, and the blade of the scissors was shining with aura, cutting Fu Xingbang's talisman aura in half at once, castration unabated, and Fu Xingbang was completely cut in half.

Faced with such a situation, Fu Xingbang did not hide, but was a little angry, and after the anger, the ridicule in his eyes became even more obvious.

"If you want to kill me, don't be too naïve, it won't be me who will die today, it can only be you!"

Facing the assault swordsman, the flying scissors, and the snow plums in the sky, Fu Xingbang looked a little calm, a little unhappy, a little angry and angry.

The sword qi is coming, and Fu Xingbang's clothes are broken!

Then, from Fu Xingbang's body, a piece of paper flew out, and on this piece of paper, a thousand feet of light emanated, and where the light passed, the swordsman was annihilated, Xuemei was melted, and the scissors retreated.

"Kill Yang Chenwen"!

This is an article written by a great Confucian, every word contains the true meaning of Confucianism and Taoism, and every sentence contains a surging murderous intention, this is an article written by a great Confucian to kill Yang Chen.

Since Yang Chen killed many scholars of the Great Qin Empire, the nobles of the Great Qin Empire were already furious, and they were bound to kill Yang Chen to avenge their dead children.

For this reason, they found the great Confucianism of the Qin State and wrote such a "Killing Yang Chenwen"!

Then he used the means of Feihe to pass the book, and sent it to the hands of Fu Xingbang, the minister in white clothes, as quickly as possible, and asked Fu Xingbang to completely kill the sage Yang Chen with this article.

A great Confucian personally wrote an article to kill Yang Chen, and in everyone's opinion, Yang Chen would definitely die, without a trace of life.

"Today, there are rebellious ministers and thieves named Yang Chen, who are murderous by nature, brutal, and heaven and earth do not tolerate ......"

"Kill Yang Chenwen"!

This article resounded in the small world.

As this article was recited, the talents of heaven and earth began to converge here, but fortunately here is the small thousand world, the small thousand worlds condensed by Shinto, and the divine power of incense and fire, which is very repulsive to Confucianism and Taoism.

Otherwise, with the sound of the Great Confucian article, the talent here will inevitably surge.

However, even if there is no talent blessing from the outside world, when writing articles with Confucianism, there are a lot of talents and inspiration injected into the text.

Now as the article is recited, these talents and aura are mobilized, turned into a dignified killing machine, and they gather together to kill Yang Chen.

"Great Confucian Zhenwen!"

Yang Chen was a little surprised, he didn't expect that Fu Xingbang's body actually contained a great Confucian true text, obviously, this great Confucian true text had been written a long time ago, and it happened to be aimed at himself.

Originally, if Fu Xingbang could kill Yang Chen by himself, naturally he didn't need to use this great Confucian text, if Fu Xingbang couldn't deal with Yang Chen, once Yang Chen killed Fu Xingbang, he would urge this great Confucian true text, so as to pursue Yang Chen endlessly.

"To the realm of Confucianism, every sentence is a small word, every word, can condense Confucianism and Taoism, this article, infinitely powerful, unexpected, there is a great Confucian, in order to deal with himself, write articles by himself. ”

For Confucian monks, the most powerful weapons are the tongue and the pen.

Since childhood, he has learned from many talents and has high ambitions in his life; Others have swords, but I have a pen like a knife~!

A tongue can refute the world, vertical and horizontal, and a pen can reverse black and white and tamper with history!

"Not good~!"

Looking at the great Confucian true text that appeared, even the Great Zhou Tianzi couldn't sit still.

As today's Son of Heaven, he knows very deeply that the power of the Great Confucian True Literature is not something that an ordinary reader can resist.

The great Confucian true text, the words are like knives, the power is endless, and the legend once had a great Confucian with an article to destroy a small country.

"I didn't expect that there was a great Confucian true text here, it was really worth the trip!"

"A good understanding of the great Confucian texts will definitely be of great benefit to my Confucianism and Taoism. ”

"The great Confucian true text descended, every word is beautiful, every sentence is like a knife, even if this Yang Chen has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, he will definitely die, and no one can save him. ”

"Do you really think that the scholars of the Great Qin Empire are so easy to kill? If they were to kill, the scholars of the Great Qin Empire would have been killed a long time ago, and this time, this sage of the world was afraid that he would die and his soul would be scattered. ”

No one is optimistic about Yang Chen, and they all feel that Yang Chen will definitely die.

Even the world's number one talent, Bai Yiqing, Fu Xingbang, felt that Yang Chen would not escape his life today.

"Die!"

Fu Xingbang stared at Yang Chen, the sage of the world, with ridicule in his eyes.

"A scholar who has no background dares to touch the people of my Great Qin Empire, isn't this looking for death?"

Fu Xingbang had already investigated Yang Chen, and judging from what came out of the investigation, Yang Chen did not have any foundation, although he didn't know why Yang Chen was able to rise suddenly and be so powerful.

But the Great Qin Empire would not be afraid of Yang Chen, even if Yang Chen really had the strength to reach the sky behind him, Great Qin was not afraid.