Chapter Five Hundred and Forty-Ninth the Knife Is Coming

The Confucian sect is arrogant, seemingly gentle, but in fact extremely fierce.

Moderate and peaceful on the outside, toughness and toughness on the inside.

Combining rigidity and softness, it opens and closes, and when it is displayed, Haoran Tiangang is like a righteous body. Therefore, there are countless people in the world of practice who like to practice Confucianism.

Among the gods, there are many masters of Confucianism.

There are also many Confucian masters who are officials in the palace.

Among the eight commanders, Su Sheng and Gu Yiran were both Confucian masters.

Gu Yiran acts on the orders of the king, and if he fails, he becomes a benevolent. Emperor Yongshou fought against alien races and stabilized the prosperous world.

For the sake of the world, for Dayan, for the people of Dawn... Gu Yiran will not tolerate anyone interfering with His Majesty's actions.

...

When Haoran Tiangang broke out, there was a buzzing sound.

All around are the stencils of characters.

The characters and seals are densely packed, forming a long line in an instant, turning like a circle, forming a long dragon!

"Seal of the Golden Dragon!"

With a loud shout, a huge golden dragon soared.

Huang Shijie widened his eyes, gritted his teeth, raised his arms, and went all out, bursting out a gang seal, forming a once-circular wall.

boom!

The first impact of the golden dragon of the seal, the wall of the seal instantly shattered, and Huang Shiji had to retreat continuously.

Talisman Golden Dragon continues to attack!

At this point, the fight is life.

A little careless, it will be irreversible.

Gu Yiran volleyed the golden dragon and shot it with both palms.

For the second time, Fuyin Jinlong rushed towards the Yellow Season.

The eyes of the golden dragon are the characters of the huge seal script——

Huang Shiji frowned, put his palms on top of each other, and blocked again.

"Yellow season,

You got Fooled! "

The golden dragon is divided into two parts, one on the left and one on the right, attacking the yellow season.

The two golden dragons attacked at the same time.

"not good!"

boom!

When Huang Shijie's palms were separated, it was already a little late, and before the Gang Yin on both palms could be waved, they hit the dragon head.

The arms are in the middle, and they fly after the volley.

Huang Shiji endured the severe pain and stumbled to the ground.

Gu Yiran nodded in satisfaction, and the double-sign golden dragon circled around him.

"Master Huangdao, is that what you are capable of?"

"Gu Yiran, Brother Ji has already entered Jiuye, why are you obsessed?" Huang Shijie advised.

"Old man... If you are not sure, how could Your Majesty easily step into the tiger's mouth?"

"Liu Ge is also Jiu Ye?" Huang Shijie said in surprise.

"There can't be nine leaves in the world... and nine leaves are not allowed. What needs to be said has been said, it's time to send you on your way!"

Gu Yiran no longer talks nonsense.

The symbol of the golden dragon is combined into one.

The golden dragon danced wildly, approaching the face of the yellow season.

"Old man, how can you be greedy for life and fear of death!" Huang Shiji burst into vitality.

Just when the yellow season was about to fight hard to block—

call out.

A crisp sound fell from above.

The voice was so special that it easily attracted the attention of the two of them.

In the sky, a jasper-like blade spun down.

At first, it was unremarkable.

But the speed is amazing, and the turbulent wind brought by the rotation of the blade is different from ordinary weapons.

The most important thing is that the target of the knife is the huge golden dragon.

When it was about to meet the golden dragon of the symbol, the knife suddenly brought out a windmill-like knife gang!

Chi!

A knife slashed the golden dragon.

The golden dragon split into two, and lost the momentum to move forward in an instant. The talisman was like broken glass and fell instantly.

puff!

The counterattack power of the golden dragon of the rune seals back Gu Yiran!

Gu Yiran's face changed slightly, he stepped back more than ten steps, and stepped on the ground again, bang!

With the help of his feet, he forcibly stabilized his body...

Gu Yiran was horrified and looked at the knife.

The knife cut open the golden dragon, rotated twice, and with a bang, it slammed into the ground.

The sun fell on the blade, and the brilliance crossed the blade. Anyone with a bit of eyesight knows how extraordinary this knife is. The characteristics of sky-level weapons breaking the gangster have a long history. There are very few people in the world who can kill a dragon with a knife like this knife.

There is only one person who can have such a jasper-like blade.

In the minds of the two, a person's forehead name - Yu Zhenghai appeared at the same time.

The eldest disciple of the Motian Pavilion, the leader of the Nether Sect, the master of eight leaves who is trying to step on the whole world!

Only Yu Zhenghai has such a means.

It can only be Yu Zhenghai!

There was a trace of panic in Gu Yiran's heart.

Involuntarily, he raised his head and looked at the sky.

as he wished.

Yu Zhenghai in a hidden blue robe, with his hands behind his back, fell straight from the air.

When landing, trample the ground with both feet.

boom!

Astral energy ripples spread out.

bass!

The jasper knife was so shaken that it flew up, swirled in the air, and returned to his palm.

Yu Zhenghai held the jasper knife.

...

Gu Yiran swallowed.

He is also Baye, and he has highs and lows. Even if one of his eight commanders, when he met Yu Zhenghai, his aura and cultivation were immediately weaker by three points.

He didn't want to fight against such a powerful enemy.

He didn't even want to see such a master.

Yu Zhenghai turned around slowly, his eyes fell on Gu Yiran, and he said indifferently, "Gu Yiran?"

"Yu, Yu Zhenghai?"

As soon as these three words were called out, Yu Zhenghai raised his hand and slapped it.

boom!

Gu Yiran blocked with a cross arm and took three steps back.

Yu Zhenghai shook his head: "Eight commanders?"

"you you……"

Yu Zhenghai slapped again.

The palm print was impartial, advancing forward, hitting Gu Yiran's raised arms, bang!

Gu Yi then took five steps back.

Yu Zhenghai's tone was gloomy: "Provocation of Demon Heaven Pavilion?"

"me……"

Clap again and again.

boom!

With this palm, Gu Yiran took advantage of his strength to step back, stepping on the void, turning around and flying quickly.

escape!

Gu Yiran knew from the first glance at Yu Zhenghai that it was impossible to win. Only fleeing is the best policy, and only fleeing can save one's life.

He stepped hard and flew into the air.

The Eight Leaf Dharma body carries a monstrous aura.

"You haven't fought enough, how can you leave!?"

Yu Zhenghai swung the jasper knife vigorously.

The jasper knife shot out in a spiral shape, far faster than Gu Yiran.

Halfway through, the Jasper Blade brought out a powerful qi, forming a big windmill.

The Great Xuantian Chapter, Xuantian Xingmang.

All trees, flowers and plants within a radius of 100 meters were cut off.

Xuantian Xingmang also crossed Gu Yiran's Fa body at this time.

boom!

The Dharma body was cut out.

Gu Yiran had to put away the Dharma body and fell down.

He looked horrified, turned around, and looked at Yu Zhenghai who was advancing step by step.

"Gu does not want to fight with you!" Gu Yiran said as he stepped back.

"If you say you don't fight, then you won't fight?" Yu Zhenghai approached Gu Yiran with one hand behind him.

Isn't this a joke?

You are one of the eight commanders, Yu Zhenghai is the leader of the Nether Sect, and he will be the one who will win the capital in the future. Since they are enemies, how can they not fight?

Gu Yiran said gritted his teeth:

"I admit that your cultivation is higher than mine...but if you fight to the death, you may not be able to take advantage of it."

Yu Zhenghai looked at Gu Yiran like a wild wolf, staring at a rabbit to be slaughtered.

"Then try."

One-handed shot.

boom!

The jasper knife flew out.

Knife Town Mountains and Rivers!

Several knives flew in irregular paths, magical and strange.

Gu Yiran didn't expect that Yu Zhenghai said he would do it, his face changed slightly, his palms folded together, and Haoran Tiangang rolled up.

However this time.

Yu Zhenghai's figure flickered, and his speed far surpassed that of the Jasper Blade.

Great magic.

He came to Gu Yiran and shot it with a palm.

boom!

The palm print hit Gu Yiran's chest, poof—

Gu Yiran continued to slide along the ground, his qi and blood surged, and his breathing was stagnant!

boom! Gu Yiran bumped into a tree.

The Jasper Saber did not attack, but flew back to Yu Zhenghai's palm print.

Gu Yiran clutched his chest and looked at the leader of the Nether Sect in disbelief. He played so fiercely without losing his skills and experience.

Yu Zhenghai said, "Are you ashamed of bullying an old man, one of the Eight Great Commanders of Dignity?"

"..."

Gu Yiran wanted to say, I...I am also an old man!

It's a little embarrassing to say that the yellow season.

Yu Zhenghai moved forward again.

Gu Yiran said with red eyes, "Just take advantage of the danger."

"That sect master, let you make three moves." Yu Zhenghai stretched out his left hand, making a gesture of asking for a move.

"You want to humiliate me?" Gu Yiran realized that with the strength of Yu Zhenghai, he could kill him with a thunderous momentum when he appeared, but he didn't do it.

"Yeah." Yu Zhenghai nodded.

"Scholars can be killed but not humiliated."

"Some people don't deserve respect."

"Okay...Okay, okay, okay..." Gu Yiran said a lot of good things in a row, and his spirit has reached the limit.