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Chapter 122 When the pen falls, the wind and rain startle, and the poem turns into tears!
The luck golden dragon of the seven kingdoms of the human race formed a luck mask, protecting Li Qing in it.

The crimson Spear of the Primal God exuded an earth-shattering murderous aura, piercing into the luck mask inch by inch.

Mangods rise from the humble beginnings.

Witnessed and personally experienced the long years when the barbarians were not welcomed by the human race and were not welcomed by the monster race.

This caused him to harbor extreme hatred and anger towards humans, barbarians and even God.

The Spear of the Barbarian God was left to the barbarians as a trump card by the refining of the Barbarian God, and it was full of almost substantive murderous aura.

Beside Li Qing, ten great Confucian scholars and thirty-five great scholars were impacted by the aftermath of the fierce murderous aura of the Barbarian Spear, and their seven orifices were already bleeding, and they passed out directly.

Countless scholars from all over the human race, especially the emperors of the Seven Kingdoms, were all concerned about Li Qing's situation with worried faces.

He was afraid that the spear of the barbarian god would penetrate the protection of the luck of the human race and kill Li Qing on the spot.

"Control evil with evil, stop killing with killing."

Li Qing's brain was running fast, searching for the most murderous poems.

The Spear of the Primal God is mainly refined from the killing intent of the Primal God. As far as the current situation is concerned, killing to stop killing is the best choice.

Under the gaze of the Demon Emperor of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom.

Under the gaze of the barbarian emperor.

Under the watchful eyes of the emperor of the Seven Kingdoms who blessed Li Qing's body with the golden dragon of luck.

Under the watchful eyes of monks of the third grade and above in Taoism and Buddhism.

With a thought in Li Qing's mind, the ruler on the statue in the depths of Wen Palace appeared in his hand.

He took this Confucian treasure as a pen, and wrote on a huge stone beside him:

"All things are born to nourish the barbarians, and the barbarians still complain about the inhumane nature."

In an instant, the first sentence was written.

Those who followed Li Qing's life and death were all puzzled.

At such a critical moment of life and death, if Li Qing didn't use the luck of the human race to flee to the territory of the human race, why would he still write poems here?

Although they knew that not long ago, Li Qing killed a million barbarian troops with an article.

But how can an army of millions of barbarians compare with the Spear of the Barbarian God?

Almighty at the cost of his life, he can still defeat a country with one person.

That barbarian god who has already cultivated to the level of superpower, destroying a human kingdom by himself does not take much effort!
Even the Spear of the Primal God, which he refined with the killing intent, is by no means something that Li Qing can contend against.

Li Qing was completely unaware of the thoughts and anxieties in the hearts of those who cared about Li Qing's life and death.

He mobilized all the awe-inspiring righteousness in his chest, and with the help of the luck of the seven kingdoms of the human race, he concentrated on engraving on the boulder.

"I don't know that disasters are all over the Zhou Dynasty, and the people are suffering and the barbarians are exhausted."

"There is no good or evil in human life, and the barbarian nature hates the common people."

"Wealth and honor in life are not in our hands, and the suffering of barbarians is all our own."

Three consecutive sentences were written in an instant.

The majestic Confucian luck in Li Qing's body also poured into the words written on the boulder along with the ruler.

The barbarian holy city, the barbarian emperor watched all this with a sneer.

At the same time, his face was full of anger towards Li Qing.

The barbarians hate the common people by nature, and all the barbarians have their own suffering?
If it weren't for the rejection of the human race, the monster race would despise it.

Why are the barbarians here?

The human race occupied fertile land, so they naturally had food to eat.

But why can the barbarians only herd sheep and horses on the barren grassland?
If you can eat enough to eat, how can you invade Zhou State?

While the debris was flying, Li Qing moved his pen like a knife, and one word after another kept appearing on the boulder.

"Suddenly a lunatic sharpened his knife at night, and the emperor's star fluttered high.

From now on, there is no need to spare the labor of killing barbarians.

Unfaithful barbarians can be killed!Unfilial barbarians can be killed!

The inhuman barbarian said that he could be killed!The unrighteous barbarians can be killed!

Disrespectful, unwise and unbelievable, Li Changqing said kill kill kill! "

After writing these five sentences, everyone only felt their scalps tingling and their bodies feeling cold.

Murder is too heavy.

The murderous aura of the Spear of the Primal God is a substantive murderous aura.

The murderous spirit in Li Qing's poem is only expressed in words.

But the murderous aura in it is far above the Spear of the Primal God!
Many people gasped in fright and broke out in cold sweat.

Manhuang, who had originally dismissed and sneered at Li Qing's poem, turned extremely ugly.

The murderous intent of this poem made him shiver uncontrollably.

However, the writing of the Seven Killing Monument does not end here.

Li Qing used a ruler as a substitute for writing, and wrote vigorously.

"I was born to kill man, and I wrote the Seven Killing Monument on behalf of the sky.

The barbarian gods and barbarian emperors are like dogs, always under the sword.

It was ordered to conquer the barbarian army in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and there was no need to seal the sword and dagger to break the city.

Tree this stele on the top of the mountain instead of Tian, ​​the savage against the sky will die even if he kneels and dies!
All things are born to nourish the barbarian, and there is nothing good in the barbarian to repay the sky.

kill!

kill!

kill!

kill!

kill!

kill!

kill! "

The moment the whole poem is written.

Between the heaven and the earth, there are gusts of monster wind!

The sound of wind and thunder came with the downpour.

At the same time, take the Seven Kills Monument as the center.

For a radius of a hundred miles, vicious ghosts and gods appeared one after another.

They looked at the Seven Kills Monument with horror on their faces, and let out horrified and miserable cries.

Poems weep ghosts and gods, and the pen falls to shock the wind and rain!
This scene looked at everyone.

At the same time, I also felt palpitations for Li Qing's seven kills poem.

I was born to kill barbarians!

The savage who defies the sky will die even if he kneels down!
This poem is full of murderous spirit.

Especially the last seven characters of "killing" push the murderous spirit in the poem to the peak.

After reading the Seven Killings Monument, no one can't help but be terrified by the murderous aura soaring to the sky.

Even the demon emperor of Wan Yao Kingdom, who was ruthless and had a lot of blood on his hands, was astonished.

Rumble!
The world was shaken.

The boulder engraved with the Seven Killing Poetry suddenly rose from the ground and soared high into the sky.

Under the influence of human luck and Confucian luck, the boulder turned into a blood-red stele!
The murderous aura contained in the original words turned into substance at this time.

The Barbarian Emperor, who was [-] miles away, could clearly feel the murderous aura.

After the blood-red Seven Kills Stele was condensed and formed, the words engraved on it flowed with a murderous aura that was more violent than the sea, and they went straight to suppress the Spear of the Primal God.

A violent roar came.

The murderous aura of the Seven Kills Monument collided with the murderous aura of the Spear of the Primal God.

The surrounding void began to crumble under the soaring murderous aura, and void storms blew up one after another.

In the end, under a dazzling light, the Spear of the Wild God shattered inch by inch.

The barbarian god used his own murderous spirit as the trump card refined by the barbarians, but lost to a poem written by Li Qing based on the luck of the human race and the luck of Confucianism.

Control evil with evil, stop killing with killing.

The barbarian god, who has always been known for his deep desire to kill, is no match for the murderous spirit in Li Qing's seven killing poems!
"No! Impossible! How could the Spear of the Primal God be defeated by a poem!"

The barbarian holy city, the barbarian emperor looked at this scene in horror, with disbelief written all over his face.

The Spear of the Barbarian God didn't kill a weak human race who didn't even reach the third rank!
It's not just the barbarian emperor who can't believe it.

The emperor of the seven kingdoms of the human race, the strong men of Jinting Mountain and Landa Temple, as well as the demon emperor, holy son, and white rat demon king of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom.

They couldn't believe their eyes.

Confucianism, Taoism, what kind of way is it, what kind of way of cultivation is it, how can it be so terrifying?
The emperors of the seven kingdoms of the human race were all excited at this moment.

The stronger the Confucianism and Taoism, the stronger the potential of Confucian scholars.

They were very grateful that they had blessed Li Qing with all the luck of a country, protecting him from being killed by the Spear of the Primal God.

Otherwise, once Li Qing falls, it will be a huge loss to the human race.

Taoism is taught by immortals.

Buddhism is taught by the Buddha.

Different from Taoism and Buddhism, Confucianism is a truly orthodox tradition that belongs exclusively to the human race.

The meaning it represents is very profound.

It can even determine the future of the human race in the future.

(End of this chapter)