"Flip? Do you think I'm falling behind? The

mysterious man's rhetorical question with a smile directly made the old master not stop.

He looked confused,

"What are you talking nonsense about?"

Jixia Xuegong Qi Luck and his Confucian Dao Qi have completely suppressed the demon qi of this demon head, and anyone who looks at it knows that this demon head is already the end of the strong crossbow.

Where does the confidence come from?

The old master felt a faint sense of uneasiness in his heart, and he wanted to quickly eradicate this uninvited guest.

"The saint has clouds..." As

he spoke, a circle of golden words rippled, attacking Su Han with the power of thunder that killed all directions.

Seeing that the mysterious demon is about to fall.

Who expected him to be unhurried, and also spoke:

"Zi Yu, if you don't know life, how do you know death?"

As his words fell, an incomparable aura of innocence rushed out from him, the golden chain bound to him instantly shattered, melting like snowflakes, and the Qi luck of the Jixia Xuegong that was suppressed on him also instantly lost its goal, and the originally fierce Confucian Qi Luck seemed to suddenly become a docile cat under his feet.

Instead, as Su Han stretched out his hand, Qi Luck fell into his palm, and countless words condensed and revealed, forming a golden book, and the power emitted blocked the old master's attack out of thin air.

"What!"

The old master who saw this scene was shocked, and his face was full of disbelief.

I can't believe what I see in front of me.

He pointed at Su Han and trembled.

"You you you you you... How can you have such pure righteousness?

"This is already a qualification that is expected to be a Confucian saint, you are a Confucian Daoist!"

"Who the hell are you?!"

"Non-Confucian, non-Taoist and non-immortal, I am a demon."

Su Han sneered, crushed the golden book in his hand, the golden light did not enter the whole body, he actually forcibly absorbed the Confucian Qi of the Jixia Academy Palace into his body in an instant.

The old master who watched this scene was even more horrified.

This method is too terrifying, not to mention the north departure, even if you look at the entire world, few people can forcibly accommodate the majestic luck of a school palace in a moment, forcibly doing so will only make people's flesh shattered, you can imagine how strong this person's physical body is!

"The so-called Confucian Taoism has no class of teaching, taking the people of the world as their own responsibility, self-denial, and retribution, rather than the princes and nobles you advocate."

Su Han said, approaching the old master step by step.

Although he was dressed in a strange black robe, the Confucian righteous qi exuding from his body at this moment was majestic and pure, like a rising moon, and the mighty qi on the old master who had been teaching in the Jixia Palace all his life was like a firefly compared to the bright moon in front of him.

The old master trembled and trembled and could not speak.

He was already low in killing, and without the Confucian luck of the Jixia Academy Palace, even if the other party was a celestial phenomenon realm and he was a great celestial phenomenon, he had no chance of victory.

Not to mention that now the luck of the entire Jixia School Palace has been absorbed and controlled by him, which is equivalent to breaking into a robber at home, and the robber does not know where to get a house deed and turns into the owner of the house.

The mysterious demon leader's every move now carries the power of heaven and earth in the entire Jixia School Palace.

In this situation, the old master couldn't even try to escape from this room.

Su Han said lightly: "I represent Haoran, please die."

"Spare your life, spare your life..."

in his desperate gaze.

Su Han walked in front of him, and a slap of immortal strokes directly slapped him into powder.

"A corrupt man like you, if you survive, it is better to mislead people's children, or to reincarnate early."

............

After leaving the Kinoshita School Palace.

Su Han appeared on a rooftop, his figure was shaky, and he appeared on another roof without taking a few steps, and the whole person seemed to be drunk

, to be precise, he was too full.

The Jixia School Palace has existed in the north for hundreds of years, and it is a well-deserved Confucian bearer, and the luck of the Confucian Dao in the north is in the Jixia School Palace.

Now he made a dowry and was swallowed by Su Han overnight.

With such a majestic Confucian Qi pouring into his body, even Su Han's immortal body was a little difficult to digest.

"Hiccup."

With a full burp, a wisp of luck floated out of his mouth.

Su Han hurriedly covered his mouth.

And right now.

He sensed that there was Mo Yi's aura approaching, and hurriedly cast the same dust as light and left.

While digesting the majestic qi luck in the body, he also had to avoid Mo Yi.

Su Han was difficult to distract for a while, he could only keep flashing, and he didn't know where he came.

Finally, after the Qi luck in his body digested part of it and Mo Yi did not chase after him again, he had a chance to see where he was.

This look made him stunned.

Tall walls, sergeants in armor, palace maids coming and going, solemn atmosphere.

"I'm coming... Palace? "

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