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Chapter 536 Zhu Yingtai Meets Yang Chen

Chapter 536 Zhu Yingtai Meets Yang Chen
Seven people do it immediately!
There were seven people, one of them performed the fist seal, it was the Great Bull Demon Fist, and when he punched out, mana surged, and a precious light burst out from the fist, surged, and punched Liu Cuilian of the Da Luo Sword Sect.

"Trash!~"

Liu Cuilian dismissed it, she tapped the long sword in her hand, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and she came from the sword, and the sword light fell directly on the fist of this person.

A sword directly chopped off the person's fists, and the hands fell to the ground, still glowing, the fists were crystal clear, blood flowed out, and each grain of blood was crystal clear like a round bead.

Then the long sword circled around and chopped off the man's head, blood gushing out.

Another person was beheaded.

Two swords killed two people, one sword killed a Confucian and Taoist expert, and one sword killed a martial arts expert who was in touch with Yunxia.

Liu Cuilian turned her eyes and looked at the other people.

Eight guards!

Now, in the blink of an eye, two were killed.

There are six left.

"Demon girl, you are too ruthless!"

The other six people roared to the sky, with blood streaming from their eyes.

The eight people had always served as guards for the little prince together, they were as close as brothers, now that two of them had died, the remaining six were heartbroken.

"Feng Xiaoxiao and Yi Shuihan, once the strong man is gone, he won't return!"

A Confucianist, reciting the song of Yi Shui, saw a beam of talent soaring to the sky above his head, the talent coiled up in mid-air and turned into a ball of aura the size of a fist, and the aura burst out.

As he recited, he saw the essence of heaven and earth gathering towards the location of the aura.

Then I saw a figure of nothingness appearing behind the Confucianist. This figure was holding a dagger, carrying a severe chill, like the king of assassins, eerie and terrifying.

This is a Confucian, using his talent and aura to summon the will of an assassin in the void, using talent as his body, to manifest it.

After the assassin came out, he jumped and appeared beside Liu Cuilian with a dagger in his hand. The dagger in his hand slashed towards Liu Cuilian's neck with a sharp chill.

"Confucianism and Taoism secret technique!"

Liu Cuilian's heart tightened slightly. As a member of the Immortal Sect, she is not afraid of other people. The only thing she is afraid of is the people of Confucianism, Taoism and God Religion. People of Confucianism, Taoism and God Religion are all over the world.

Every country is ruled by Confucianism and Taoism, and they guard the world on behalf of the emperor, and they are highly respected, and many gods canonize with their consent.

These Confucian and Taoist people can reprimand the gods, practice talent, righteousness, and fear ghosts and gods.

For the secret arts of Confucianism and Taoism, every person from the Immortal School of the World is jealous.

Looking at the peerless assassin who was condensed with aura of talent and aura, Liu Cuilian did not dare to be careless, and the magic power circulated all over her body. Behind her, a sword platform loomed.

On the sword platform, the appearance of male and female twin swords faintly emerged.

This Liu Cuilian is a master of swordsmanship who has formed the yin and yang form.

At this moment, the male and female twin swords on the sword platform were suddenly pulled out from the sword platform, swished, concealed in the void, and swung down towards the peerless swordsman who had become aura of talent.

Immediately, he completely beheaded the peerless assassin who had manifested his talent.

Beheaded the peerless assassin, and then flew out with two swords, circled around, beheaded the remaining few Confucianists, and the remaining extremely martial arts experts.

Whoa!
Eight bloody heads stained Qingfeng red.

Liu Cuilian received the dharma image of the male and female swords, the male and female swords landed on the sword platform, and then the sword platform retracted.

Today's Liu Cuilian has only just formed a dharma form, and she can't use her swordsmanship aura as she likes. This time, in order to prevent the remaining few Confucianists from making a move, she immediately activated her yin and yang aura, wandering through the void Killing everyone almost exhausted the energy he had accumulated.

"Hmph, I will get this chapter no matter what."

She glanced at the bottomless cliff, where the little prince fell just now.

When she regains her strength, she will go down to the bottom of the peak with the sword to find the little prince. She must find that poem.

"I don't know, what kind of articles were written by the sages of the world, and why did they attract the attention of the elders in the faction?"

Liu Cuilian did not understand the sages of the time.

She has already decided that after she finishes this matter, she will go to Weicheng to take a good look. Is this sage of the world really a peerless talent today?
Sage?
There have been no sages for thousands of years.

How much ability can a small young man have? Dare to be called a sage in the world, it is really arrogant.

.....
what happened in it.

Naturally, Yang Chen didn't know that he was in his own room right now, deeply comprehending the Hunyuan Godhead he had condensed.

In the void in all directions, there are countless incense and fire divine powers, converging towards this godhead, and these incense and fire divine powers are still increasing.

"After the godhead is condensed, I will be a god."

"The next step is to condense your own Shinto realm."

"With your own God's Domain, you can achieve your own God's Kingdom."

"With the kingdom of God, after the death of one's own believers, the soul has something to sustenance. Outside the void, a small world can be opened up, so that it can be immortal for a long time."

"The next thing is to continuously increase my followers and increase the power of the incense."

"The gods in this world control the families and enjoy the incense of each family. They don't pay attention to the people in the world, but they don't know that the people in the world are the biggest."

"Only by making the people believe in it can we gather the most incense."

While thinking about it, I felt something in my heart.

Outside the yard, after Zhu Yingtai put the printed copies of "Greenhouse Essentials" and "Cement Essentials" into the Yaoyue private school, she came directly to Yang Chen's small courtyard before she had time to start the lecture.

"Yingtai, why is she here?"

With a thought in his mind, Yang Chen took Shi Lian away, and also stopped the array arranged in the courtyard.

Zhu Yingtai went straight into the courtyard.

Arriving outside Yang Chen's room, he knocked lightly on the door.

"Master Yang, I'm Zhu Yingtai, I have something to ask for you."

Now that Yang Chen has become a sage of the world, as long as he is a scholar, he should be respected.

In particular, Yang Chen passed on his writings to the world, and everyone in the world is the master of the world.

"Well, please come in!"

With a mellow voice, Yang Chen let Zhu Yingtai in.

Zhu Yingtai entered the room.

"Meet Master Yang!"

Zhu Yingtai respected Yang Chen very much and saluted slightly.

Yang Chen smiled softly, "What do you want me to do?"

Zhu Yingtai said, "Master Yang, I went to the printing workshop today and encountered something. I came to see you to tell you about it. I heard from the manager of the printing workshop that our printing workshop has affected the people in Weicheng. For the benefit of the aristocratic family, they are likely to unite secretly, which is not good for Master Yang."

(End of this chapter)

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