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The second thousand two hundred and ninety-eight chapters steal the chicken without losing the rice

"The king's spirit is rare in the world, and even the immortal envoy must be heartbroken! Not to mention that the brothers and other ordinary people, the king's ambition will definitely be realized." The Confucian scholars in the distance did not know whether it was a compliment or a sincere heart, but the voice was very respectful anyway.

At this moment, a holy white light emerged from a distance, like a full moon falling into the daytime from night, attracting the eyes of the golden-armored Confucian general. A faint golden light flashed in the Confucian general's eyes, and flowers appeared in the pupils of both eyes...

"Light-feathered Tianma?" The Golden Armored Confucian general shouted in surprise, with joy in his tone. When the golden light in his eyes gradually faded, the dragon-shaped auspicious cloud under his feet immediately changed direction, and rushed towards the Tianma. The Golden Armored Confucian general shouted, "Brother Wang, wait a moment, this sect monk does not seem to be going to the Yaotai meeting. I will kill this sect monk and use that sect monk as your congratulations!"

"Brother Wang..." The Confucian scholar raised his eyebrows, and his eyes flashed with unknown meaning. Although he was still respectful, there was a lot of closeness in his name. When he turned around the colorful sword light and followed the Confucian general to fly to the Tianma, his eyes slowly produced colorful divine light, but... When he saw the monk who was facing the mountain and river seals sacrificed by his brother Wang, his expression changed drastically! He hurriedly exclaimed: "Yan Ming, be careful, this person's cultivation is definitely not on the surface..."

However, the Confucian scholar had not finished speaking. His brother had already activated it. The Confucian scholar did not dare to be negligent. The five-color true energy was activated, which flew up far faster than the rainbow. Although it was a little slower than the previous ambush Xuan Songzi, the combined attack had already formed.

The Confucian scholar's ability to clear his eyes was far better than that of the brother Wang. Unfortunately, he still didn't really see the power of the monk in front of him. Before he could get closer, everything that happened in front of him made him stunned!

This monk who controlled the Tianma was naturally Xiao Hua. However, Xiao Hua's direction was a little wrong again, and he actually passed by the side of the Yaotai and collided with these two Confucian cultivators.

When the Confucian general looked at Xiao Hua, Xiao Hua had already realized that Xiao Hua was already happy and could finally find someone to ask for directions. But before he could release his divine thoughts, the Confucian general with a proud golden armored on his face was already flying towards him on the dragon-shaped auspicious cloud.

Xiao Hua frowned and slapped his hand. The golden dragon scissors were already in his hand. He looked at the Confucian general who was coming with a proud roar.

Sure enough, there were still dozens of feet away from Xiao Hua. The Confucian general's true energy surged, and the auspicious clouds under his feet turned into disks of dozens of feet in size. Hundreds of great gas columns rushed out of the disk. And in the void about a hundred feet away, more great energy surged out and smashed towards Xiao Hua in a mighty way, as if he was about to smash Xiao Hua into meat paste.

Xiao Hua narrowed his eyes slightly. Looking at the Confucian general with a grin and ecstasy on his face, he raised his eyes and looked at the Confucian scholar who used the art of clear eyes in the distance. The aura on the disc was indeed powerful, and it was a destruction in Xuan Songzi's eyes. But in Xiao Hua's eyes, he saw the aura of destroying all things in the Five Brocade Cloud Map. This aura was a bit insufficient. Seeing that the Haoran Qi column fell without any mercy, he really wanted to attack him as soon as he met. The thought that he wanted to ask about the reason had been strangled by Xiao Hua!

"Hmph..." Xiao Hua sneered, and the space several feet all over his body suddenly became cold. Then he slapped his hand. A golden light surged out from the top door. A hand of the Nascent Soul, a hundred feet tall, soared into the sky and grabbed the disk! As soon as the Nascent Soul hand came out, the space within a hundred feet was tending to solidify, and even the Haoran gas column was controlled.

At this moment, the Confucian scholar's scream came, and the Confucian general named Yan Ming was shocked, but the shock was also instantaneous. Then, the Confucian general laughed: "Xuan Yanliang, come here, this is another Yuanying, and his cultivation is close to the upper level of the fourth level of Yuanli, capture it..."

Unfortunately, his face changed drastically again before he could finish his words! Because Xiao Hua's Nascent Soul Hand grabbed him from afar, a suffocating feeling arises from his heart, and the true energy in his body and the mighty energy in the air are generally stagnant!

"Damn it!" The Confucian general cursed and opened his mouth. A blood-red true energy fell on the disc. However, he saw the disc blemish, and the entire disc suddenly grew bigger. Countless shadows of mountains, rivers and states appeared in the blood mist. There was a kind of solemnity and solemnity in the vast aura. It fell more than several times heavier than before, and suddenly the hand of the Nascent Soul was dimmed.

"But a little trick!" Xiao Hua sneered, and his divine thought suddenly activated. During this period, Xiao Hua's divine thought became much stronger under the tempering of Du Shanjun's divine secret technique. With this activation, the magic power in his body was truly matched with the secret technique, and rushed into the hand of the Nascent Soul. Xiao Hua's heart moved at will, and the Nascent Soul hand emitted a dazzling golden light, crossing the sky, and grasping the entire disc and the Haoran Qi column.

"Boom..." Sudden roars sounded in the hands of the Nascent Soul, and the entire Nascent Soul hand shook continuously, but there was no sign of collapse.

"Suppress! Suppress!! Suppress!!!" Confucian's face turned a little pale, and he hurriedly bit his fingers again, pressed his backhand on the dragon pattern in the middle of his eyebrows, and shouted three times in succession, "Roar..." A blood-red crystal silk rushed out from the dragon pattern. The crystal silk was like a dragon elephant and fell into the disc. The entire disc instantly turned into an oval jade seal, and a terrifying dragon aura that the immortal mortal retreated and rushed out from the jade seal, and suddenly stretched out Xiao Hua's Nascent Soul hand!

"Bored!" Xiao Hua's reaction would definitely make this Confucian general named Xuan Yanming unforgettable for his life. Xiao Hua shook his head helplessly and scolded his unique dragon-control technique.

"Bored?" Xuan Yanming sneered. How could a Taoist monk know how powerful the dragon energy of Confucian cultivator was? Unfortunately, his sarcastic words had just emerged from his heart, but when Xiao Hua saw that the golden energy was strong all over his body, "Roar..." A dragon energy that was many times stronger than the Shanhe Seal rushed out. The dragon energy turned into a phantom of the dragon. He opened his mouth in the air, and his mountainhe Seal fell into the mouth of the dragon like a small stone! Not only that, after the Shanhe Seal fell into the mouth of the dragon, a powerful suction force soared into the sky like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and it really fell on the dragon pattern at the center of Xuan Yanming's eyebrows. Before Xuan Yanming could do anything, his whole body seemed to be a cold wind blew from his heart. The dragon pattern at the center of his eyebrows turned into a golden python and fell into the mouth of the dragon!

Xuan Yanming was stunned. Although this was his first time meeting and he had never heard of it, he clearly knew in his heart that the dragon energy in his body, that is, the fate of Jingqin, was plundered! It was taken away by the inconspicuous Taoist monk in front of him!

"How is this possible??" Xuan Yanming almost roared in his heart, but the development of things had long exceeded his control. That is, when he was lost, he saw Xiao Hua spread his hand and a golden light flashed in the air. Although countless inscriptions flashed on Xuan Yanming's golden armor, layers of great aura emerged from the void, and it was solidified. He wanted to block the sword light, but when the golden dragon swung its tail, all the inscriptions were cut in half, and all the great aura was cut. Xuan Yanming's head was easier to cut from his neck than tofu. Xuan Yanming's eyes were rounder than usual. Perhaps only then did he think of what Huo De Zhenren said before!

"Puff..." Several feet of blood were squirting out of Xuan Yanming's neck, and the same green phantom rushed out of his blood. His face was filled with panic, and the rainbow light that was chasing him from afar was falling!

"Hmph..." Xiao Hua snorted again, and the Tengjiao Scissor trembled slightly, and a golden light passed through the sky. The entire soul phantom was split in half. As the Tengjiao Scissor's golden light grew, the soul phantom was actually sucked in by the Tengjiao Scissor.

"Go..." Xiao Hua pointed his hand again, and the Teng Jiao cutter kept stopping in the air, slashing towards the already close rainbow light!

Xuan Yanliang's eyes were really broken, but in the blink of an eye. It was just a blink of an eye. Just as he activated his true energy to catch up, the top-level brother Wang of the fourth-level Yuanli level had already fallen. Not to mention that the national weapon of the Jing Qin State fell in the hands of this monk, the emperor's unique dragon-control technique was also a small dish in the shadow of the cultivator's dragon. Especially, the golden light that penetrated into the air, the flashing cold light and the sharpness were no worse than the true consciousness sword in his hand!

Although Xuan Yanliang's heart was full of hatred, his reason was not lost. The moment he activated the sword energy to slash at Tengjiao Scissors, his whole body flashed rapidly, ready to escape in another direction!

"Crack..." With a crisp sound, the colorful rainbow energy shook greatly, and several cracks emerged. Xuan Yanliang's face turned white immediately. Xuan Yanliang did not dare to hesitate anymore. The true energy in his body surged out like money, rushed into the distance in panic. He didn't even have the courage to look back, fearing that this time, the speed of escape would slow down, and the golden light would fall on him.

The escape of the fourth-level upper-level cultivator of Yuanli is comparable to the late-stage Yuanying stage. Although Xuan Yanliang's escape is not as good as the teleportation of Yuanying, it is not much different. If others are not sure, they can catch up. Unfortunately, this speed is disgraceful under Xiao Hua's thunder escape. However, although Xiao Hua likes to eliminate evil, he is compassionate to his opponents who have not taken ruthless action against him. He watched the five-colored sword energy disappear from a distance. Xiao Hua moved his hand and the Tengjiao Scissor fell into his hand. There was no damage on the sharp blade!
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