The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

The moon is deep and the stars are full.

Bu Feifan slowly released the woman in his arms and lowered his head to stare at her.

The woman has fallen into a deep sleep, but the corners of her eyes are covered with tears, her face is faint, but the makeup has been spent, but it is still so moving.

Slowly hugging Mingyue, the extraordinary figure suddenly blurred.

Huh!

Inside the house, Bu Fei Fei's figure suddenly appeared, paused there, glanced slightly, and after a round of inspection, Bu Fei Fei walked toward an empty bed, and then placed Mingyue on the bed.

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This is a pyramid structure built entirely of hard rocks.

Bu Fei came to the front of the pyramid, his eyes were like electricity, and he carefully inspected every corner.

"Where is the open door?"

Stepping forward, covering the wall of the pyramid with the palm of his hand, he stepped past inch by inch, "Here is it!"

Bu Feifei's eyes lit up, and his right hand twisted with a "click", and there was a crisp sound, and then it seemed like a gear was spinning. Accompanied by the rumbling vibration, the wall splintered spontaneously, and an underground passage appeared.

Step extraordinary indulged for a moment, and stepped inside.

In the dark passage, there was no light, but as he stepped in, his feet crisply stepped on the stone steps, and the sound of steps that sounded at that moment brightened the passage.

Step on!

The abrupt fire light suddenly lit up. It was a candle that was inserted into the lamp holder on the wall, and the dim candlelight was intertwined to form a dazzling color.

Down the stone steps, an extremely vast platform, it is hard to imagine such a magnificent building in the underground of West Desert.

Bu Feihua stopped abruptly. On the left and right sides in front were stone statues, all wearing armor and holding Chang Ge.

"interesting……"

His gaze swept across the statues, a smile was raised at the corner of Bu Fei's mouth, and he squatted down and picked up a gravel from under his feet.

Whoosh!

The gravel left the palm of the extraordinary step and shot straight into the platform through the air.

Click!

The gravel was crushed.

In front of the gravel passing through the statue, the statue moved at that moment, shook the Chang Ge in his hand, shaking the gravel into powder.

Seeing this scene, Bu Fei had no expression on his face, he had already had this expectation in his heart.

He glanced around and found that this was the only way, that is to say, there was no other choice but to rush through.

call!

The step extraordinary moved, and his figure was almost on the spot leaving an afterimage. He refracted forward like a phantom, but at this moment, all the statues shook together, and a shiny red appeared in the petrified eyes. mango.

murderous look!

Strong murderous auras condensed together, forming a big net of murderous auras, which invisibly leaped towards Bu Extraordinary, but in Bu Extraordinary consciousness, it seemed as if there were nearly a thousand sharp swords roaring towards him.

Bu Feifan immediately turned sideways, the howling sword stabbed on the rock, but there was no change, it seemed that this was just an illusory illusion.

But Bu Fendi knew it was not, because at that moment, he felt a strong life and death crisis.

call!

With extraordinary steps, his figure is almost afterimage, and he is constantly passing through the gap of sharply shot swords like a folded white paper.

But this is obviously not a good strategy, because after the thousand-handed sword, the statues moved one by one.

boom!

The rubble rolled down, and there were countless fine cracks from the cracks on the body of the statue, followed by small pieces of gray rock fragments falling, exposing the metal-colored broken armor inside.

Where are these statues, they are all true iron soldiers.

With a firm face and cold eyes, but for some reason Bu Feihua saw dullness and numbness in those eyes, as if this were not a living person, but a puppet.

"Living dead!" Bu Feihua changed color, and all he didn't even think about was a punch.

Qilin meteor burst!

boom!

The violent fire Qilin turned out, because the deepening of the extraordinary skill of the step was even more infected with the raging flames, the heat wave rolled, the huge force and the sword net composed of thousands of sharp swords collided together, and immediately burst into a monstrous roar. .

Obstacles were clear, Bu Feihua faced the attack of the living dead, a total of twelve living dead, and each of them seemed to have a storm-like power hidden in their bodies.

An astonishing, and seemingly ancient, wild aura came upon his face. This aura was very familiar and very similar to that little girl, the guardian clan guarding Dragon Turtel.

"The remains of the guardian? The soul is dead, but the body is Immortal, contaminated with the breath of Dragon Turtel, so the body is immortal?"

After the extraordinary madness appeared, the Wushuang Fire Lin sword in his hand was drawn, and with a roar, it was a sword wave that shocked the sky.

Peng Bai's Fire Yuan power was mixed with the sharp Sword Qi, but the moment he touched Chang Ge in the hands of the living dead, he collapsed.

"How can it be?"

With a clanging sound, Chang Ge in the hands of the living dead slowly sank, moving from top to bottom, facing each other in unison. The shot of Chang Ge lit up, and the sharp air blade radiated light like the scorching sun.

The power of the big sun swept across Nine Heavens, and the twelve balls of light formed a conjoined shape, turning into a shocking straight line and blasted straight towards the extraordinary.

At the critical moment, Step Extraordinary Sword Technique is nothing but the Willow Leaf Sword Technique.

Although the Willow Sword Technique is a second-rate Sword Technique, it already has a terrifying power in Bu Fei's hands at this moment.

An imaginary willow tree appeared in the air, the leaves swaying, making a silent rustling sound, and those willow leaves were like swords, exuding a terrifying Sword Qi.

artistic conception.

Sword Technique entered the country and reached its peak.

This kind of Realm's Sword Technique, even if it is better than the first-rate Sword Technique, can't do much. The only difference is that the sword is more sophisticated and mysterious.

boom!

The willow tree swayed, and the branches fell, like green whips bounced the balls away.

The spheres rolled back and flew back, rushing into the wall of the platform, and immediately heard a series of sonic booms.

boom!

Boom!

The rock wall was sunken, and the pitted hole was densely covered with a square wall, but taking this opportunity, the willow tree remained in the air, but it was extraordinary.

A thin blood line appeared between the neck of a living dead, and then the whole head fell off. The wound on the neck was smooth, and there was no blood flowing out strangely.

"Did the blood clot because it was already dead?"

Bu Feihua didn't even think about it, but his backhand was a slash at another living dead.

Puff!

The Wushuang Fire Lin sword pierced through the broken armor of the living dead, but could not break the body of the living dead.

"How can it be?"

The chest of the living dead was like fine iron, no, it should be harder than fine iron, even the Wushuang Fire Lin sword could not break open.

This is too evil...

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