There is a master in the Qingyan Hall who is obviously different from the others. This master master is not a god master. Judging from his dress, he should be a warrior like a ghost warrior. However, it can be seen from his gorgeous armor and powerful momentum. Come on, this person is by no means comparable to ordinary ghost warriors.
"It seems that you are also in the army. I am General Senji Saburo under the command of General Takuten of Mucheng City in Qinghe Province. Today, I want to ask you for advice." The strong master wearing Qinghe style armor said with the corners of his mouth raised, although his words were very polite. , but his tone was full of arrogance.
"Zheng Shoucheng of the Xinghe Sect's Po Barracks." The master of the Xinghe Sect said calmly. He was the commander of the Po Barracks and had the same status as Huang Xin. Gu Xifeng had met him three times. The first time was when he first arrived at the Xinghe Sect and the second time. The third trial of Xinghe Sect was to bid farewell to Jiang Huaishi.
Although there was no communication every time, Gu Xifeng still remembered that the commander was not a master at that time, at best, he was in the realm of a small master. He did not expect to see him break through the realm again.
Zheng Shoucheng's weapon is a long spear. He holds the spear in one hand and is ready to take action at any time.
Most people in the military will choose long weapons or heavy weapons. Although the sword is the first weapon, there are not many masters in the military who use swords. Unless the swordsmanship reaches an extremely high level, the sword can be used in a battle between two armies. It doesn't have much effect.
The weapon held by Senji Saburo is 70% similar to the Shikigami Suming. It is also a long-handled pheasant sword. This is also the most common weapon in the Qinghe army.
When two strong men in the army collided, the scene was not as dazzling as the God Controller, but the collision of simple weapons was more dangerous.
The last master, Seiwa, is also a shikigami master. Compared with other shikigami, both his name and appearance are so ordinary. The shikigami named scholar fits the name very well. He really looks like a scholar rushing to take the exam. .
There are still some differences in appearance between scholars and scholars in the Central Plains. The scholar's robe worn by the scholar shikigami is of the Qinghe style. Compared with the scholar's robe in the Central Plains, the colors are brighter. There are ink-like decorations on the trouser legs and cuffs, and the various accessories on the body are also quite unique. Clear and colorful.
The box and cage on the scholar's back are not as simple as those from the Central Plains. The shape is more like carrying a small Qinghe house. Coupled with the long pure white hair and the Qinghe crown, they all show that they are different from the scholars from the Central Plains.
This guy is also a spiritual body, much larger than a normal person in size, with a faint white light emitting from his body, and he is also a master-level strong man in terms of aura.
The person fighting against the scholar shikigami is Song Chengyan, the Tianquan Pavilion master of the Xinghe Sect who is second only to the previous leader. He is much older than when Gu Xifeng and the others split up the Xing Pavilion. His figure is usually rickety, but During the battle, he held a book-length sword in his hand, and his momentum was still as strong as before.
"Yun Wufeng, your opponent is not that strong. Please help me by solving the battle quickly. I have a strong idea here!" Long Yansi shouted anxiously while resisting Wu Daoling's fierce offensive.
"Understood, I can get rid of this old guy in less than a cup of tea." The God Master who controlled the scholar shikigami said proudly, and then controlled the scholar shikigami to strengthen his offensive.
The old pavilion master Song Chengyan, who was holding the scholar's sword and constantly deflecting the attacks of the scholar's shikigami, said with a strange expression: "This man is getting older and will really be underestimated. How could I, an old scholar, be underestimated so easily in my last battle?" Xiaoqing and Shubei are defeated."
"How can my disciple of Tianquan Pavilion die in vain? I will let you know that Xinghe cannot be humiliated!" Song Chengyan's original stooped figure gradually became taller and straighter, and his momentum increased steadily. For a time, his aura was no weaker than that of Wu Daoling. .
"The mountains and rivers are stained with ink!" Yun Wufeng's expression changed when he saw his opponent, who was originally sluggish, suddenly burst into flames, and he unleashed a tyrannical spell.
I saw the scholar shikigami unfolding the post like a memorial in his hand. The post floated in the air. The scholar wrote quickly, and then countless ink writings with glimmering light flew out and attacked Song Chengyan overwhelmingly. Those handwritings were completely different from the Chinese characters. It is the native language of Qinghe.
The sword energy in Song Chengyan's hand was like a rainbow, and every move contained a strong aura of scriptures. The ink writing completely collided with the sword energy, making it impossible to get close to Song Chengyan.
This is not a duel of moves, this is clearly a collision of two different cultures!
"It's just a peaceful place, but what book contains the universe!" Song Chengyan slowly closed his eyes and stopped waving the sword in his hand. Golden light began to flash around his body. Look carefully, it was runes transformed from Chinese characters, forming He created an extremely strong barrier and blocked all the ink writings from the scholar shikigami.
Yun Wufeng's face became more solemn when he saw this, the scholar's style stopped, and no more writing flew out.
"What kind of background does Qinghe Xiaoguo have? Does he know what poetry and books are? It's just pretentious. Let me show you the skills of a Taichu scholar!" Song Chengyan said proudly, his whole person seemed to be much younger, and his aura surged again.
"Don't be quick to talk, I want to see what the so-called Taichu scholars are." Yun Wufeng narrowed his eyes and sneered.
"Qinghe has a book, all-encompassing, the book of everything, rise!" Yun Wufeng shouted loudly, and the scholar shikigami also started to move, holding a brush and constantly swiping on the post, and the ink-colored Qinghe characters began to rise.
After the ink words flew up, they transformed into various images, including birds and beasts, palaces and temples, cows, ghosts and snake gods, as well as mountains and rivers. The transformed images were all different, including things that existed and did not exist in the world, and they were completely worthy of the title. The name of everything.
Those ink-colored images floated and hovered above the scholar shikigami, but did not immediately attack Song Chengyan.
Yun Wufeng was gathering momentum, and Song Chengyan was naturally not idle either, singing a poem loudly in his mouth.
“You don’t need to buy fertile farmland at home, there are thousands of bells of millet in the book!”
“You don’t need to build a tall building to live in peace, there is a golden house in the book!”
"Don't hate the difficulty of the road when you go out. There are so many cars and horses in the book!"
"If you are single, don't worry about an unscrupulous matchmaker. There is a beauty in the book!"
"A man has ambitions for the world, and all six paths can be known from the book!"
When Song Chengyan was reciting poems, he raised the long sword high in his hand, and characters continued to fly into the sky. A pillar of light enveloped Song Chengyan in the sky.
"Books and words are the carrier of Tao. Books have their own principles of heaven and earth, and the book of heaven appears!" Song Chengyan shouted loudly, his eyes as deep as the abyss, the sky was filled with light, and a huge book shining with light appeared.
The appearance of this heavenly book immediately attracted the attention of many masters present. Both the Qingyantang masters and the Xinghe Sect masters were extremely shocked. This heavenly book not only gave people a strong ancient charm, but even the aura of a saint.
No one thought that the old pavilion master of Xinghe Sect could still be so powerful.
The power of the Heavenly Book is much more powerful than the shadow of all things that the scholar shikigami conjured up. Yun Wufeng's face changed drastically, and his eyes were full of panic. But the arrow was on the string and had to be fired. He had also been completely locked by Song Chengyan, and there was no way he could escape. possible.
In this case, it was better to give it a try. He could only hope that the old man was bluffing.
"I don't believe that this old guy like you can have the power of a saint, and you can paint and make shadows!" As Yun Wufeng shouted, the scholar wrote a thick stroke on the calligraphy, and then threw the brush at Song Chengyan, and the brush turned into Make a mark and land it accurately on the text barrier protecting Song Chengyan.
The shadow of all things also began to stir, like a wild beast that had found its prey, flying towards Song Chengyan at high speed.
Facing the shadows of all things coming from the pavement, Song Chengyan's face remained calm as usual, and he said disdainfully: "The light of a grain of rice dares to compete with the bright moon. The simple way of writing is a joke!"
"The book carries the Tao, and I hold the sword to defend the Tao. The power of the Heavenly Book, bless me, the mountain of books and the sea of swords, go!" Every time Song Chengyan said a word, his momentum increased by one point. With the word "Go", he shouted out the Heavenly Book. A huge aura poured down from it, converging on Song Chengyan's long sword.
The sword light overflowed from the long sword, and the rhyme of calligraphy and sword energy blended together, rushing towards Yun Wufeng and Scholar Shishen overwhelmingly.
Those shadows of all things and the energy of the book and sword loved you fiercely, but they turned into nothingness in an instant. The powerful blow of the scholar shikigami was so vulnerable.
Yun Wufeng's face was filled with fear as he watched the scholar's shikigami and body-protecting barrier being torn into pieces by the energy of the book and sword. They were completely filled with Chinese characters containing endless Taoist rhymes and a monstrous sword light.
After one blow, there were no traces of Yun Wufeng and Scholar Shikigami in Yuyang Valley, and a Grandmaster God Controller was wiped out in this way.
All the Qinghe masters had disbelief written on their faces. Song Chengyan's attack had touched the threshold of the saint realm, and its power was far beyond that of the peak master.
You must know that there are no immortals in the world, no one can live forever, and a life span lasts only a hundred years. After the peak of warriors, their strength will naturally decline as they age. Could it be that this old man of the Xinghe Sect has already touched the threshold of a saint?
Before it was too late, Song Chengyan's attack did not seem to be over. Although the power of the Heavenly Book was reduced a lot, it did not disappear.
"Mingshuo, stand down!" Song Chengyan shouted towards Qin Mingshuo, turning the sword in his hand to point at Shura Buddha and the divine master who controlled Shura Buddha.
Qin Mingshuo didn't like fighting, and he wanted to stop immediately. When he heard the old pavilion master's shout, he immediately retreated. Although this guy was lazy, he was extremely fast, and he could retreat far away in the blink of an eye.
When Shura Buddha's divine master saw that the old man who had just shown his power locked his Qi machine, his expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly controlled Shura Buddha to deal with it.
"One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a devil, in one thought of good and evil, the Buddha and the devil come to the world!" The God Control Master's expression was solemn, and the Shura Buddha's momentum increased greatly. His four arms faced each other, and a ball of energy intertwined with golden light and black light was on his chest. circulation.
"The devil is real, but the Buddha is false. He is just a clown from a barbaric land. Let's slay the devil with a book and a sword!" Song Chengyan stared at the two-faced, four-armed monster with a look of disgust and slashed out with his sword.
This time, all the heavenly books were submerged in the sword light. The extremely brilliant golden sword light hit Shura Buddha and the God Master. The energy in Shura Buddha's chest turned into a huge face to form a barrier. This face was half demon and half Buddha, weird and abnormal. .
However, under this shocking sword blow, the face of Buddha and Demon only lasted for a moment before being split in half and turned into nothingness.
With an inhuman scream, Shura Buddha and the Divine Master were also wiped out, leaving no bones.
The masters of Qingyantang lost two people in just ten years. This frightened Long Yansi, and he stared blankly at this old man who was like a god descending from heaven.
"Qiao Hongting, Sun Fu, Fan Xun, Liu Song, Su Jingcheng... My Tianquan Pavilion disciples will not die in vain! The Xinghe Sect cannot be humiliated!" The old pavilion master said in one breath the names of the Tianquan Pavilion disciples who were killed this time. , his face was full of majesty, but there were faint tears in his eyes.
This time Qingyantang massacred the disciples of the Xinghe Sect who were serving as officials in the court. The most killed were the disciples of Tianquan Pavilion. The old pavilion master hated Qingyantang so much that he beheaded two Qinghe Grandmasters in a row!
Song Chengyan looked around at the people in Qingyan Hall, his eyes like torches, like a god of war descending to earth, making the people of Qinghe tremble with fear.
