Chapter Thirty Seven Confucian rhymes, poems become seven grades!

“Zhong…Zhong Kui?!”

The evil spirit with long eyebrows and long beards had round eyes, staring at the green-robed man who suddenly appeared in front of him with a dull complexion, and exclaimed inconceivably.

This…this is actually Zhong Kui, the magistrate of the underworld? !

Actually… it is the natural enemy of The Three Realms who feeds on spirits and is famous for catching these things, Zhong Kui! !

For a moment, its heart was full of endless fear and trembling.

It was a kind of fear that originated from instinct, the fear and timidity of encountering natural enemies that could not resist!

Therefore, its first reaction is to run!

The farther you run, the better!

So, subconsciously, it stopped the cut.

Immediately after the body flew upside down, the Spiritual Qi swept across and turned into a cloud of clouds, and in an instant, he withdrew hundreds of meters away.

“No, this Zhong Kui is just a condensed verse, and there is no Zhong Kui possessed by spirit, what am I afraid of?!”

However, after Fei retreated hundreds of meters, this evil spirit suddenly recovered.

The Zhong Kui in front of him is just a phantom that the Confucianists of the “children’s life realm” condensed through poems, motivating Taixue Taoism, it is empty and has its own expression, without its god, it does not need to fear him at all.

So, for a while, the green light in its eyes was faint, ashamed and angry, and once again folded back, lifted the knife and slashed towards Extraordinary!

Buzzing…

At the same time, after Bu Feifei finished reciting the entire poem, within the 100-meter area enveloped by the literary spirit, there suddenly sounded like the morning bell and the evening drum, and also like Hong Zhong Dalu.

The sound was very soft, but it was enough to spread all over a mile.

Moreover, this voice seemed to be filled with some inexplicable charm, which fell in Bu Fei’s ears, and immediately made him feel relieved and a little immersed in it.

In the distance, the female spirits and Nie Xiaoqian who were hiding in the shadows heard this sound, and they also felt that their minds were smooth, as if they had washed their souls once, very comfortable.

Even the extraordinary evil spirit who was talking about turning and slashing towards the step heard this sound, and he couldn’t help feeling a trance, and the movement of his hands couldn’t help but slow down.

The sound continued to reverberate seven times before it stopped.

……

“Confucian rhyme…Qixiang?! This is the work of Qipin Taixue Dao! It is Confucianism…”

At this time, in the distance, the Thousand-Year Tree Fairy who was chasing Yan Chixia also heard these seven echoes, and immediately, his face looked suspiciously towards own’s direction.

“How come Confucianism appeared there?! No…Tune the tiger away from the mountain!!”

Turning his mind slightly, the Thousand-Year Tree Monster instantly came to his senses, hurriedly moved his figure, rolled up the monstrous Monster Qi, and flew quickly in the direction of his own body.

“Old monster, where to go?!!!”

At this moment, Yan Chixia suddenly dropped from the sky holding a golden and cold sword, blocking the direction of the Thousand-Year Tree Demon, and slashing towards it with the force of the sky.

“Go away!”

The Thousand-Year Tree Fairy cast his power unabated, swiping his hands in a row, turning into a giant wood through the sky, and swept directly at the sword.

Peng! !

The sword slashed on the giant tree, and a bright golden light burst out in an instant, and the giant tree was instantly split.



For a time, the green juice flew across, and Monster Qi boiled.

“what!!”

At the same moment, the screaming howl suddenly exploded in the void like a rolling thunder.

“Yan Chixia, did you hide your strength just now?!”

The thousand-year tree demon wailed, clutching a broken arm, his eyes flushed, and Yan Chixia glared resentfully.

“Hey, old monster, now you know that something is amazing?!”

Yan Chixia grinned, staring at the Thousand-Year Tree Demon jokingly, and said with a sneer.

“what!!”

Upon seeing this, the Thousand-Year Tree Demon ran away instantly, angered, and roared wildly, “Yan Chixia, I will kill you!!”

boom! !

In an instant, the void exploded repeatedly, and Monster Qi rolled as if it were real. When the Thousand-Year Tree Demon moved, he slapped Yan Chixia with a palm.

Rumble!

With a palm shot, it turned into a towering tree, directly suppressing Yan Chixia.

簌簌!

At the same time, countless terrifying tree vines and roots poured out from all directions, entwining Yan Chixia one after another.

“Shushan imperial swordsmanship, disease!!”

Yan Chixia sneered, throwing the sword in her hand, pinching the seal with her hands, and suddenly, the sword exploded into countless golden Sword Qi, turning into a long river of Sword Qi, overlapping tree vines and roots in all directions. .

Bang bang bang!

In an instant, accompanied by a series of explosions, the vines and roots of the trees tangled in all directions to Yan Chixia were all strangled by the long river of Sword Qi.

Immediately afterwards, the long river of Sword Qi overlapped in the void again, turning into a great sword, stab at the towering giant tree from the sky.


Yan Chixia paced her feet angrily, and with a move with her right hand, the golden light of the sword in the air was instantly gathered, flew horizontally, and landed in front of Yan Chixia.

“disease!”

Immediately, Yan Chixia jumped and landed on the sword, pinched a sword mark with both hands, and pointed at the sword.



call out!

In an instant, the sword turned into a flying rainbow, carrying Yan Chixia like a meteor, flying in the direction of the Thousand-Year Tree Demon’s body.

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