Chapter 458: Purple Qi Stretches Three Thousand Miles

"That's you're looking for death!"

Yue Haotian's eyes were full of divine light, and white light emanated from Yue Haotian's body, and the white light penetrated the sky and the earth, and he stood in the white light, standing between heaven and earth, as if a supreme god was looking down on all beings.

"Die!"

Under the cover of one hand, it was as if the heavens were falling, and the majestic momentum crushed the void, making the entire heaven and earth tremble.

"If you can't rob it, you have to do it, are all the people in your Yuelu Academy from robbers, no wonder you can't get the true intention of Confucianism, Confucianism is a moral person, convincing people with virtue, ruling the world with virtue, there will be unfilial disciples like you. ”

Zhang Yutang squinted into the sky, looking at Yue Haotian who was glowing in mid-air, his hand rubbed lightly, an orange light flashed, and then the palm of his hand suddenly lit up, and the essence of light was like electricity, and a sword appeared in his hand.

"Slash the Excalibur!"

Zhang Yutang said softly in his mouth: "Today, I borrowed your divine power to behead this villain dressed in Confucian morality and benevolence, which can be regarded as a harm to the world, so that after you are born in the future, cholera will be red and dusty, which can be regarded as preventing disasters before they happen." ”

Zheng!

With a flick of the sword blade, there was a sonorous roar, and a clear sound was like a clear water stone flowing upstream, and the bright moon shone among the pines, and then a touch of sword light shone brightly from the top of the sword of the slashing god.

"Kill him!"

Shi Qilin opened his mouth, his face solemn: "Confucian ancestor will not have such a successor, and he is not worthy!"

When the people of Yuelu Academy heard this, their expressions sank, this is equivalent to being sentenced to death by the mount of the Confucian Ancestor, what should I do?

"Good!"

Zhang Yutang nodded with a smile and looked at Yue Haotian: "Show your most powerful supernatural skills." Otherwise, you won't get a second chance. ”

"As you wish!"

In mid-air, Yue Haotian was furious, looking at Zhang Yutang and Shi Qilin treating themselves as nothing, how could the proud Yue Haotian endure it, the essence of his body became more and more majestic, the essence was white and white, and Yue Haotian was like a fairy.

"Haoran Zhengjian!"

Endless white light converges, between heaven and earth. Suddenly, a long sword appeared. The long sword is thousands of feet, and the whole body is full of white light, and each white light is like a real sword, and there are bursts of thunder in the white light. There was a bang.

Sword Qi Thunder!

Zhang Yutang looked at Yue Haotian lightly. Yue Haotian's swordsmanship realm had reached the realm of sword qi and thunder sound. A sword was swung out, and thunder followed, deterring the evil demons. That's not enough to see, though!

"Is it just such a little strength, if you only have such a little strength, you will still study in Yuelu Academy for a few more years, I really don't have the desire to do anything about a waste like you!"

"I'll give you what you want. ”

Yue Haotian stood in the white light, a Haoran sword towered behind him, the long sword reached the sky, the light was compelling, his eyes flashed, his eyebrows were raised, and a bad aura was like frost.

"One sword turns into ten swords!"

"Wanhua Kendo!"

Zhang Yutang was slightly moved at this time, looking at Yue Haotian's back, a long sword that passed through the sky shook, turning into ten long swords, these ten long swords lined up, like a mountain of swords!

"Slash!"

Yue Haotian urged the ten Haoran swords, and the Haoran swords flew up, like a sword mountain falling from mid-air, and the sword qi roared, shaking like thunder, shattering the nearby void.

"Can it just be turned into ten long swords?"

Zhang Yutang smiled disdainfully: "Is this your ultimate strength, you dare to be embarrassed with such a little strength, is there no one in Yuelu Academy who can take out your hand?"

Seeing the ten heavenly long swords pressed like a sword mountain, the void was shattered, and the momentum was magnificent, Zhang Yutang stood there, causing the people nearby to retreat, he was motionless, letting the long wind blow his clothes, and his black hair was also dancing in the sky.

Standing there, looking at everything with a faint look in his eyes, he didn't care, and let the endless sword mountain oppress him.

"It's boring tight, and it's time for it to end. ”

Zhang Yutang seemed to raise the sword in his hand slowly, the orange sword flashed slightly, and a large piece of sword qi surged away from Zhang Yutang's body like waves in the sea, and ten thousand sword slashing swords emerged from the sea of sword qi!

10,000 handles? Maybe 100,000 handles!

The sea of swords was surging, crackling, the sea of swords flew by, and the ten heavenly long swords turned into smashes, and they were immediately stirred into nothingness by the sword qi of the slashing god.

"Let you see the real swordsmanship, the ten thousand swords of the Ten Thousand Transformations of the Sword Dao are one!"

After smashing Yue Haotian's ten heavenly long swords, the endless sea of swords converged leisurely, and the sword qi was put away, as if a hundred rivers returned to the sea, as if thousands of streams had returned to the sect and turned into a long sword.

This long sword is the body of the Slashing Divine Sword, there is no earth-shattering momentum, there is no sword light as bright as the sun, and there is no sword roar like thunder, only a wisp of orange sword qi is splashing around.

This sword, ordinary, a sword stab, just a simple stab!

It's the simplest prick!

Some are just the fastest in the world!

A simple stab, the fastest stab!

Even the gods can't dodge the speed!

A quick stab!

Sword stab!

Burst!

The long sword traveled through the void, passing through Yue Haotian's eyebrows and forehead bones, crushing the divine soul in it, and a wisp of blood rippled and shot out.

Thump!

Yue Haotian's eyes widened, looking at everything in disbelief, and his body slowly fell down, falling to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

He didn't close his eyes until he died, and he didn't blink his eyes when he died!

A generation of Tianjiao, the contemporary heir of Yuelu Academy, the literary champion of the Great Song Dynasty, the proud son of the sky, he didn't believe that he was dead when he was dying!

Slash the sword out!

That's something that even the gods won't let go!

As soon as he dies, he will disappear, his soul will be annihilated, and he will never be reborn.

This sword was originally used to kill the gods, how could mortals bear it.

"Yue Haotian is dead!"

The people of Yuelu Academy couldn't believe this result, their speed was too fast, just a sword, a sword, and they would distinguish the winner from the defeat, and from life and death!

"You are so bold, the people of Yuelu Academy, you dare to kill!"

Several great Confucians who came from Yuelu Academy were furious.

"Scholars should be courteous, and then a gentleman, has always been humble and self-concessional, treat people with courtesy, Zhang Yutang, you call yourself a holy teacher, and you will hurt people's lives when you move, and you are extremely arrogant. ”

"The sword, the murder weapon, the saint has to use it as a last resort!"

Looking at the great Confucianism of Yuelu Academy who surrounded him, Zhang Yutang had no fear in his heart, and gently stroked the long sword in his hand with his hand: "Confucian ancestors taught us that when the enemy is facing us with a weapon, we must be brave and courageous, and we must not be cowardly, we must be brave, brave and brave, dare to be the first in the world, not to mention just killing a waste." ”

"It's just a waste, kill it, kill it, why do you want to fight me for a waste?"

"Besides, are so many of you going to be beaten in groups, in fact, it's not just you, I'm too. ”

The great Confucian of Yuelu Academy vomited blood angrily, and looked at Zhang Yutang's eyes full of anger, but he was very careful, because Zhang Bo, Green Snake, Xu Jiaorong, Li Yong, and A Bao all surrounded him.

"What an interesting person, how did I not know that my cheap brother-in-law had such an interesting side. ”

Xu Xian had already rushed over from the City God Temple, hiding his body in the void, seeing everything in his eyes, and when he saw Zhang Yutang kill Yue Haotian with a sword, his heart couldn't help but shrink.

"This cheap brother-in-law's magical powers have improved a lot, I don't know what will happen to us?"

"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, what do you want me to do, the alarm bell in your hand, and the stone unicorn that appears now, are all things that I Xu Xian deserves, if you can offer it with both hands, isn't everyone happy?"

"Are you really going to force me to take action and rob you of the things in your hands, you know, I, Xu Xian, am really not this kind of person, just for the people of the world, for the gods in the sky who are oppressed by the Emperor of Heaven, why can't I Xu Xian do something against my heart, this warning bell, Shi Qilin, I want it." ”

In the void, Xu Xian changed his appearance, his body shook, and walked out, with his appearance, a purple qi was mighty, three thousand miles long, like a purple river rushing in the air.

"People from Yuelu Academy, this unicorn is not what you deserve, it's better to retreat, otherwise the inheritance of Yuelu Academy for so many generations will end here. ”

"Who are you?"

The people of Yuelu Academy were shocked in their eyes: "The purple qi is mighty for three thousand miles, this is the vision of a saint!" (to be continued......)