There is a master on the Qingyan Hall side who is obviously different from the others. This master master is not a god master. Judging from his dress, he should be a warrior like a ghost warrior. However, it can be seen from his gorgeous armor and powerful momentum.

You see, this person is definitely not comparable to ordinary ghost warriors.

"It seems that you are also in the army. I am General Senji Saburo under the command of General Takuten of Mucheng City in Qinghe Province. Today I want to ask you for advice." The strong master wearing Qinghe style armor said with the corners of his mouth raised, although his words were very polite.

, but his tone was full of arrogance.

"Zheng Shoucheng of the Xinghe Sect's Po Barracks." The master of the Xinghe Sect said calmly. He was the commander of the Po Barracks and his status was equivalent to Huang Xin. Gu Xifeng had met him three times. The first time was when he first came to the Xinghe Sect, and the second time was when he arrived at the Xinghe Sect.

The third trial of Xinghe Sect is to bid farewell to Jiang Huaishi.

Although there was no communication every time, Gu Xifeng still remembered that the commander was not a master at that time, at best, he was at the level of a small master. He did not expect to see him break through the realm again.

Zheng Shoucheng's weapon is a long spear. He holds the spear in one hand and is ready to take action at any time.

Most people in the military will choose long weapons or heavy weapons. Although the sword is the first weapon, there are not many masters in the military who use swords. Unless the swordsmanship reaches an extremely high level, the sword can be used in a battle between two armies.

It doesn't have much effect.

The weapon held by Senji Saburo is 70% similar to the Shikigami Suming. It is also a long-handled pheasant sword, which is also the most common weapon in the Qinghe army.

When two powerful men in the army collided, the scene was not as dazzling as the God Controller, but the collision of simple and unpretentious weapons was more dangerous.

The last master, Seiwa, is also a shikigami master. Compared with other shikigami, both his name and appearance are so ordinary. The shikigami named scholar fits the name very well. He really looks like a scholar rushing to take the exam.

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There are still some differences in appearance between scholars and scholars in the Central Plains. The scholar's robe worn by the scholar shikigami is of the Qinghe style. Compared with the scholar's robe in the Central Plains, the colors are brighter. There are ink-like decorations on the trouser legs and cuffs, and the various accessories on the body are also quite unique.

Clear and colorful.

The box and cage on the scholar's back are not as simple as those from the Central Plains. The shape is more like carrying a small Qinghe house. Coupled with the long pure white hair and the Qinghe crown, it all shows that he is different from the scholars from the Central Plains.

This guy is also a spirit body, much larger than a normal person in size, with a faint white light emitting from his body, and he is also a master-level strong man in terms of aura.

The person fighting against the scholar shikigami is Song Chengyan, the master of the Tianquan Pavilion of the Xinghe Sect who is second only to the previous leader. He is much older than when Gu Xifeng and the others split up the Xing Pavilion. He is usually stooped, but

During the battle, he held a book-length sword in his hand, and his momentum was still as strong as before.

"Yun Wufeng, your opponent is not that strong. Please help me by solving the battle quickly. I have a strong idea here!" Long Yansi shouted anxiously while resisting Wu Daoling's fierce offensive.

"Understood, I can get rid of this old guy in less than a cup of tea." The God Master who controlled the scholar shikigami said proudly, and then controlled the scholar shikigami to strengthen his offensive.

The old pavilion master Song Chengyan, who was holding the scholar's sword and constantly deflecting the attacks of the scholar's shikigami, said with a strange expression: "This man is getting older and will really be underestimated. How could I, an old scholar, be underestimated so easily in my last battle?"

Xiaoqing and Shubei were defeated."

"How can my disciple of Tianquan Pavilion die in vain? I will let you know that Xinghe cannot be humiliated!" Song Chengyan's original stooped figure gradually became taller and taller, and his momentum increased steadily. For a time, his aura was no weaker than that of Wu Daoling.

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"Mountains and rivers are stained with ink!" Yun Wufeng's face changed when he saw his originally sluggish opponent suddenly burst into flames, and he unleashed a tyrannical spell.

I saw the scholar shikigami unfolding the post like a memorial in his hand. The post floated in the air. The scholar wrote quickly, and then countless ink handwritings with flickering light flew out and attacked Song Chengyan overwhelmingly. Those handwritings were completely different from the Chinese characters.

It is a native language of the Qing Dynasty.

The sword energy in Song Chengyan's hand was like a rainbow, and every move contained a strong aura of scriptures. The ink writing completely collided with the sword energy, making it impossible to get close to Song Chengyan at all.

This is not a duel of moves, this is clearly a collision of two different cultures!

"It's just a peaceful place, but what book contains the universe!" Song Chengyan slowly closed his eyes and stopped waving the long sword in his hand. Golden light began to flash around his body. Look carefully, it was runes transformed from Chinese characters, forming

He created an extremely strong barrier and blocked all the ink writing that came from the scholar shikigami.

Yun Wufeng's face became more solemn when he saw this, his scholarly expression stopped, and no more writing came out.

"What kind of background does the small country of Qinghe have? Does it know what poetry and books are? It's just pretentious. Let me show you the skills of a scholar from the beginning!" Song Chengyan said proudly, his whole person seemed to be much younger, and his aura surged again.

"Don't be quick to talk, I want to see what the so-called Taichu scholars are." Yun Wufeng narrowed his eyes and sneered.

"Qinghe Youshu, the all-encompassing, all-encompassing book, rise!" Yun Wufeng shouted loudly, and the scholar's spirit also began to move, holding the brush in hand and constantly swiping on the post, and the ink-colored Qinghe characters began to rise.

After the ink words flew up, they transformed into various images, including birds and beasts, palaces and temples, cows, ghosts and snake gods, as well as mountains and rivers. The transformed images were different, including things that existed and did not exist in the world, and they were completely worthy of the name.

The name of everything.

Those ink-colored images floated and hovered above the scholar's shikigami, but did not immediately attack Song Chengyan.

Yun Wufeng was gathering momentum, and Song Chengyan was naturally not idle either, singing a poem loudly in his mouth.

“You don’t need to buy fertile farmland at home, there are thousands of grains of millet in the book!”

“You don’t need to build a tall building to live in peace, there is a golden house in the book!”

"Don't hate the difficulty of the road when you go out. There are so many cars and horses in the book!"

"If you are single, don't worry about an unscrupulous matchmaker. There is beauty in the book!"

"A man has ambitions for the world, and all six paths can be known from the book!"

When Song Chengyan was reciting poems, he raised the long sword high in his hand, and characters continued to fly into the sky. A pillar of light enveloped Song Chengyan in the sky.

"Books and words are the carriers of Tao. Books have their own principles of heaven and earth, and the book of heaven appears!" Song Chengyan shouted loudly, his eyes were as deep as abyss, the sky was filled with light, and a huge book shining with light appeared.

The appearance of this heavenly book immediately attracted the attention of many masters present. Both the Qingyantang masters and the Xinghe Sect masters were extremely shocked. This heavenly book not only gave people a strong ancient charm, but even the aura of a saint.

No one thought that the old and old Pavilion Master of Xinghe Sect could still be so powerful.

The power of the Heavenly Book is infinitely more powerful than the shadow of all things transformed by the scholar's shikigami. Yun Wufeng's face changed drastically, and his eyes were full of panic. He had to fire the arrow as he was on the string. He had also been completely locked by Song Chengyan, and there was no way he could escape if he wanted to.

possible.

In this case, it was better to give it a try. He could only hope that the old man was bluffing.

"I don't believe that this old guy like you can have the power of a saint, and you can paint and make shadows!" As Yun Wufeng shouted, the scholar wrote a thick stroke on the calligraphy, and then threw the brush towards Song Chengyan, and the brush turned into

Make a mark and land it accurately on the text barrier protecting Song Chengyan.

The shadow of all phenomena also began to stir, like a wild beast that had found its prey, flying towards Song Chengyan at high speed.

Facing the shadows of all things coming from the pavement, Song Chengyan's face remained calm as usual, and he said disdainfully: "The light of a grain of rice dares to compete with the bright moon. The simple way of writing is a joke!"

"The book carries the Tao, holds the sword to defend the Tao, the power of the Heavenly Book, bless me, the mountain of books and the sea of ​​swords, go!" Every time Song Chengyan said a word, his momentum increased by one point, and with the word "Go" he shouted, the Heavenly Book

A huge aura poured down from it, converging on Song Chengyan's long sword.

The long sword was filled with sword light, the rhyme of calligraphy and sword energy blended together, and they rushed toward Yun Wufeng and Scholar Shishen overwhelmingly.

Those shadows of all things and the energy of the book and sword loved you fiercely, but they turned into nothingness in an instant. The powerful blow of the scholar shikigami was so vulnerable.

Yun Wufeng's face was filled with fear, as he watched the scholar's shikigami and body-protecting barrier being torn into pieces by the energy of the book and sword, and they were completely covered with Chinese characters that contained endless Taoist rhymes and a monstrous sword light.

After one blow, there were no traces of Yun Wufeng and Scholar Shikigami in Yuyang Valley, and a Grand Master God Controller was wiped out in this way.

All the Qinghe masters had disbelief written all over their faces. Song Chengyan's attack had touched the threshold of the saint realm, and its power was far superior to that of the peak master.

You must know that there are no immortals in the world, no one can live forever, and a life span lasts only a hundred years. After the peak of warriors, their strength will naturally decline as they age. Could it be that this old man of the Xinghe Sect has already touched the threshold of a saint?

Before it was too late, Song Chengyan's attack did not seem to be over. Although the power of the Book of Heaven was reduced a lot, it did not disappear.

"Mingshuo, stand down!" Song Chengyan shouted towards Qin Mingshuo, turning the long sword in his hand to point at Shura Buddha and the divine master who controlled Shura Buddha.

Qin Mingshuo didn't like fighting at all, and he wanted to stop immediately. Hearing the old pavilion master's shout, he immediately retreated backwards. Although this guy was lazy, he was extremely fast, and he could retreat far away in the blink of an eye.

When Shura Buddha's divine master saw that the old man who had just shown his power locked his Qi machine, his expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly controlled Shura Buddha to deal with it.

"One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon, in one thought of good and evil, the Buddha and the devil come to the world!" The God Control Master's expression was solemn, and the Shura Buddha's momentum increased greatly. His four arms faced each other, and a ball of energy intertwined with golden light and black light was in front of his chest.

circulation.

"The devil is real, but the Buddha is false. He is just a clown from a barbaric land. Go and slay the devil with a book and a sword!" Song Chengyan stared at the two-faced, four-armed monster with disgust on his face, and slashed out with his sword.

This time, all the heavenly books were submerged in the sword light. The extremely brilliant golden sword light hit Shura Buddha and the God Master. The energy in Shura Buddha's chest turned into a huge face to form a barrier. This face was half demon and half Buddha, which was weird and abnormal.

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However, under this shocking sword blow, the face of Buddha and Demon only lasted for a moment before being split in half and turned into nothingness.

With an inhuman scream, Shura Buddha and the Divine Master were also wiped out, leaving no bones left.

The masters of Qingyantang lost two people in just ten years. This frightened Long Yansi, and he stared blankly at this old man who was like a god descending from heaven.

"Qiao Hongting, Sun Fu, Fan Xun, Liu Song, Su Jingcheng... My Tianquan Pavilion disciples will not die in vain! The Xinghe Sect cannot be humiliated!" The old pavilion master said in one breath the names of the Tianquan Pavilion disciples who were killed this time.

, his face was full of majesty, but there were faint tears in his eyes.

This time Qingyantang massacred the disciples of Xinghe Sect who were serving as officials in the court. The most killed were the disciples of Tianquan Pavilion. The old pavilion master hated Qingyantang so much that he beheaded two Qinghe Grandmasters in a row!
Chapter completed!