Dajingzhen Xuansi

If the person behind the scene intends to kill someone...

At this time, Hang Tianyi really didn't dare to continue thinking about it, because he was afraid that everything would become true.

Liang Ling is the Goddess of War, facing such a depressing atmosphere, she naturally wouldn't be so indifferent. When Liu Ruolan was shaken away, she followed and handed out the spear while looking ahead.

All of a sudden, a spear light like lightning struck the rotating big mill.

There was a loud bang, and Liang Ling took a few steps back, holding the spear tightly in her jade hand. At this time, the tiger's mouth had been split open, dripping with blood.

At this time, Gao Yunfeng, Hu Zhongxue, Zhong Fuqu, Lin Mubai and others all made a move, because they knew that if they didn't make a move, they might not have a chance to make a move today.

The students of Qingyun Academy are extremely extraordinary existences, but they would never have imagined that they are now trapped here.

The most important thing is that the distance from Lushan Mountain is only three or four hundred miles. According to this world, it is not very far away. It is crazy that someone dares to arrange and kill the students of Qingyun Academy here.

But these people, except for Lin Mubai, all of them vomited blood instantly.

Obviously, the people who arranged here really wanted to put Wang Tengfeng to death.

Hang Tianyi speculated that it could not be the emperor.

Since he is not the emperor, he may be the enemy of the Wang family.

If he had forgotten his enemy, killing Wang Tengfeng would indeed be a severe blow to the Wang family.

This possibility is great.

There is also a possibility that there is something in Wang Tengfeng's body that is needed by the behind-the-scenes, so he made arrangements here to kill people and get more goods.

Hang Tianyi's thoughts turned quickly, and for a while, his expression was a little dignified, because no matter what the situation was, they would most likely be killed and silenced today.

Do you really want to be taken advantage of?

Hang Tianyi glanced at Wang Tengfeng, this guy was unusually calm.

At this time, Hang Tianyi had to guess whether Wang Tengfeng had any cards in his hole. This card should be a certain treasure, and this treasure might be the idea of ​​these people.

"Hang on, who is playing tricks on this?" Liu Ruoxi panicked, she tightly held Hang Tianyi's shirt and hid beside her.

In fact, she was worried about Liu Ruolan, after all, she was her own sister.

In a blink of an eye, Gao Yunfeng and the others were almost injured to varying degrees and did not dare to make a move easily.

The rotating yin and yang mill began to merge at this time, and the small Tai Chi patterns converged into a large one.

It was like a black and white sky, completely covering the heads of everyone.

At this time, cracks appeared in Wang Tengfeng's picture scroll, and it was obvious that it would be destroyed at any time.

At this time, there was hesitation in Wang Tengfeng's eyes.

Click!

As a loud noise spread, the picture scroll began to burn at this time.

At the same time, the black and white air flowed like two swirling giant dragons.

No, to be precise, it was a pair of swinging scissors, moving down.

Seeing that Wang Tengfeng was about to be cut at the waist, but at this moment, a purple light shot up into the sky, exuding an indescribable aura.

The sacred and solemn dao rhyme permeates, as if everything in the world has surrendered at this time.

Immediately afterwards, the phantoms of all things emerged, like a piece of heaven and earth, traversing the sky.

The falling black and white qi completely collapsed almost instantly.

Not only that, the heaven and the earth seemed to become peaceful all of a sudden, and the surroundings were full of indescribable righteousness.

It is as if a sage appeared between the heavens and the earth. He waved a large brush like a rafter, splashed ink in the sky, and wrote mountains, rivers, sun, moon, stars, everything in the sky, the universe, and the starry sky.

Hang Tianyi's pupils couldn't help shrinking slightly, because he saw a black pen in Wang Tengfeng's hand.

This is a seemingly ordinary pen, but the aura it circulates is so sacred and extraordinary.

The auspicious energy that emanates is like the manifestation of the lord of heaven and earth.

"What is that?" Liu Ruoxi asked curiously.

Hang Tianyi shook his head, he only knew that this pen might not be inferior to the great sword in his hand.

No, to be precise, this pen is, most likely, still on top of his great sword.

"It's Saint Meng's pen. No wonder it has such power. How could this pen be in Wang Tengfeng's hands?" Gao Yunfeng was shocked.

"Sage Meng? Could it be Mencius?" Some strange thoughts suddenly appeared in Hang Tianyi's mind, and in just a moment, he denied such thoughts, because Mencius is not a figure in this world.

It's just this Saint Meng, why hasn't he heard of it?It seems that there should be some unknown secrets in the meantime.

Could it be because of this sage pen?

Hang Tianyi felt that this was definitely possible.

Just at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the void.

This figure, the face in front of him, was completely covered by his hair, and only his tall and tall figure could be seen.

But at this moment, Hang Tianyi was almost certain that this was not a real person, but just a primordial spirit.

"Hand over the sage's pen!" The primordial spirit shouted loudly.

Saint, that is the title of Confucianism who truly attained the Tao and created a school of Confucianism. Of course, it is not the existence of Guixian. The most powerful Confucianism is the legendary Holy One, which is far more than Return to the realm of fairyland.

Wang Tengfeng said calmly: "If you have the ability, you can get it yourself!"

"You're looking for death!" The Dao Primordial Spirit let out a pan flute, and then saw his hands moving around, black and white, respectively distributed between the two hands, echoing each other, exuding an indescribable majesty of heaven and earth.

Hang Tianyi looked at the primordial spirit quietly. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong for a while.

At this time, the sage's pen in Wang Tengfeng's hand trembled slightly, as if echoing the primordial spirit in the sky.

Wang Tengfeng held the sage's pen in his hand, and he could clearly feel the sage's pen trembling violently, and he felt extremely horrified in his heart.

But what he learned was the most authentic Confucian technique. The moment the true energy flowed, he stabilized the restless sage's pen.

At the same time, a dao rhyme like a water wave spread across the area, exuding an indescribably powerful force.

At this moment, there was a violent noise in the sky, and auspicious aura hung in the sky like clouds.

The yin and yang qi condensed by the primordial spirit suddenly collapsed.

Not only that, but there was a little bit of rewinding in between.

The primordial spirit let out a strange cry, and then quickly backed away.

At this time, cracks appeared in the wall of light condensed in the void, and a violent gust of wind blew up, making a whooshing sound.

Hang Tianyi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, such a confrontation was almost approaching the realm of Zifu.

However, such a battle would not surprise him, after all, he was someone who had seen Fa Hai fight Buddha.