Chapter 2547: Spirited half step king

Chapter 2547: Spiritual Half-Step God King

Break Confucianism!

One of the three slaves around the Heavenly Sovereign Suzerain broke nine days.

Loyal to the nine days of life!

The most important thing is to break the Confucian martial arts realm, but in the realm of the true God Nine Heavens!

It is only half a step away from the legendary **** king, and is also known as the half-step **** king by the world!

Between the howling winds, everyone immediately saw a yellowish figure appearing in the center of this box.

Half-step **** king, break Confucianism!

Wearing an earth-colored yellow robe, her body was very straight. Although she had white hair and white beard, she looked rosy and imposing.

With a touch of indifferent smile on his face, this gesture showed a half-step style.

"His robe of earth yellow color, it seems that he is indeed, rude!

It is also said that one of the most cruel and fierce people who broke nine days! Huo Junyi exclaimed secretly in his heart.

Huo Jun strained his nerves again when he looked up at the person who had concluded the master-slave contract with himself.

When Confucianism appears, he should definitely not let him go.

But he Huo Junyi was worried that this person would urge the master and servant to mark and pull himself to be buried.

"Ruber!"

When he saw the emergence of Confucianism, he screamed respectfully at him.

Although he was a slave to their father, the two brothers always respected him.

After all, this elder who watched them grow up.

Feelings of love.

"Huh!" Hearing the shouting of the two behind him, Po Ru still smiled and nodded.

As he appeared, the gale in the previous room gradually subsided.

Po Ru's hands are not behind him, he looks upright, looks at the stone maple in front of him, and calmly opens, saying, "Boy, go to kneel for three hours, and leave,"

"This! How can this work!"

"Yeah! How can this work, Confucius!"

Hearing that Confucian discourse, that Poyou and Poyang disagreed.

"This is not famous for being ruthless, why is it different from what I heard in the legend?" Huo Junyi murmured secretly.

"You two boys!" He said with a smile when he heard the words of Po You and Po Yan.

Then he said, "Did you forget, what day is it?"

"Nowadays?"

"Oh, it's fifteen today!" Pooh said with surprise.

The expression on this face seemed to understand something at once.

The center of the rumor is ruthlessly breaking Confucianism. I do not know why, at the fifteenth of each month, he does not kill life, but only eats vegetarian food.

It seems like a man with a story.

"That's it!" Po You also looked stunned.

Later, at the same time, he looked at the man again, and Po You said again: "Today's fifteen, this kid is fatal!

Confucius, can I torture him after the boy has destroyed Dantian? I promise not to kill him! "

"Oh, since Master Er said so, naturally it can." Po Ru nodded with a smile.

Following this, he spoke again and said to Shi Feng with an irresistible tone:

"Okay, self-defeating Dantian! You are lucky today and have a good day."

When Po Ru spoke this sentence, Po You and Po Yan both nodded their heads secretly.

Shi Feng, who had been calm and calm, suddenly grinned and said, "Old thing, is the performance finished?"

"Eh! Hh! Hh! Hh!" When he said this, all of a sudden, he only heard the sound of Jianming's sound, and it kept echoing.

I saw an ancient sword, constantly appearing around him.

"Why? Do you still want to resist in front of the old man?" He said, seeing the strange shape in front of him.

Then he looked at the ancient sword that showed Shi Feng's whole body, and the smile on his face was even worse. He said, "Sacrifice so many excaliburs, they are all in the first class. Do you think that more swords can defeat me? Oh, how stupid! "

At the same time, Po Ru held out his hand directly.

The next moment, she saw that the air around Shi Feng's body was surging, and instantly turned into a large hand condensed by the air flow, which had surrounded Shi Feng's body.

Then, a pinch!

"Fifteen today, the old man will let you see and see, the power of empty hands!" Po Ru spoke again.

"Broken Void!" When Huo Junyi heard the words "empty hand", his face changed again.

It seems that this empty hand of Po-Confucianism is not simple.

However, Shi Feng, would he put this in his eyes, when the sword tactics moved, the hundreds of swords across the whole body suddenly rose.

The big hand grabbed instantly vanished under his hundred swords.

"Ok?"

Dao Dao sounded. At this moment, I saw the complexion of Confucianism, Po You, Po Yan, and Huo Junyi.

The four faces are as if they were **** at this moment.

"How can this be? Is this empty hand, just to tease him first? The real killer is behind?"

Huo Junyi secretly said.

If the empty hand is really broken by that person, he Huo Junyi really doesn't believe it.

"what happened?"

"He actually broke the power of the empty hand?"

Po You and Po Ye shouted in shock.

While others were surprised, they were at a loss.

At this moment, it is to be said that the most frightened in my heart is Confucianism himself.

He was shocked at this moment, and was shocked in his heart:

"How ... how is that possible! How is it! How could he break my empty hands so easily!"

"sword!"

Immediately afterwards, everyone heard again and again, a young, cold voice rang from that one's mouth.

The hundreds of swords across Shi Feng's body suddenly slashed away towards that broken Confucianist.

It was also at this time that the Confucianist felt a trembling force to kill, that is, his body was shaking uncontrollably.

Po Confucian understands that this is not the strength he can compete with at all.

He couldn't figure it out, but it was just a flying sword with a hundred handles and a high grade. Under the control of this young man, why did he have such a powerful sword?

This young martial arts state is indeed in the sixth heaven of the true God!

Even if he hides the real state with the secret treasure, even he can't see through.

However, the true **** Nine Heavens is enough?

But ... But the power of the hundred swords is more than that.

This is the power beyond the true God.

In the face of Baijian, the Confucian figure continued to regress, and at the same time, the strongest body protection in the whole body had been operated.

But the next instant, Bai Jian was killed at a faster speed, and an instant sword cut into his flesh.

The power of his operation cannot be countered at all.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!" More and more swords flew, constantly chopping or stabbing his flesh, screaming in pain, and screaming from the mouth of Po Ru.

Hearing the people in the room felt anxious and upset.

The previously smiling face was already filled with extreme pain and terror.

(End of this chapter)