Chapter 277 Encounter (Exploding Mentality!)

This great Confucian is surnamed Su, and his name is Su Jing. He is a cousin of the dean Su Zhitian, his cousin.

Seeing that the ghost king said so, he immediately turned back.

"fart!"

Righteous words, angry and scolded.

"Evil heretics, everyone punishes them! My Jiyin Academy upholds the fate of heaven, eliminates demons and defends Taoism. Since you want to fight alone, then we will satisfy you! The two of us will fight against you alone."

"This king refuses to accept!" Ghost King roared.

"Hmph!" Su Jing snorted coldly.

"You have to obey if you obey, and you have to obey if you don't."

Looking at Xiao Ran.

"Come and help me."

"Okay." Xiao Ran smiled mysteriously.

One step.

It had already appeared on the surface of the river, and the majestic and righteous energy rushed out of the body, like the sun rising into the sky. As soon as it appeared, the most majestic and powerful power aggressively suppressed the ghost energy.

In front of Haoran Zhengqi, ghost Qi is like seeing the most terrifying nemesis in the world.

chi chi...

It turned into streaks of blue smoke and dissipated instantly.

"Hao Ran righteousness!" Ghost King's complexion changed drastically, and horror was written on his face.

Even looking at Xiao Ran, he was full of fear.

now.

He doesn't want to fight anymore, he just wants to leave here quickly, otherwise, if he delays any longer, once this person makes a move, judging from the strong righteousness in front of him, with Su Jing's help, he will be as big as heaven His ability is also doomed tonight, and it is estimated that he will be suppressed within a few strokes.

Think here.

The Ghost King's expression was ferocious, and he roared angrily, "Heavenly Ghost Ten Thousand Transformation Dafa!"

Countless ghost qi shot out from his body like thin smoke, transforming into thousands of bodies, rushing towards all directions.

As long as there is a ghost qi to escape, he will be completely safe.

He thought proudly in his heart, "Even if you are stinky and shameless, two of you beat me and one of you, but if you want to catch me, go ahead and dream!"

"Not good! He wants to escape." Su Jing hurriedly reminded.

"He can't get away." Xiao Ran smiled confidently.

"Great Ten Thousand Swords Art!"

The awe-inspiring righteousness around him, under his control, evolved into a gigantic sword, each of which was several feet in size, and there were tens of thousands of them. The sword light flowed, and the destructive power swam on the sword.

"cut!"

Tens of thousands of sword lights cut down instantly.

I saw these fleeing ghost auras, accompanied by the fall of the sword light, and were directly destroyed.

No matter how much ghost energy the ghost king transforms into, it's still not enough to look at in front of Haoran Wanjian Jue.

"No..." Ghost King shouted in despair.

With Xiao Ran's current background, it's really too simple to combine Haoran's righteousness with Haoran's Ten Thousand Swords Art to kill the enemy beyond two small realms, or attribute restraint.

next second.

Thousands of sword lights directly took the ghost king away, but he didn't even say a complete sentence.

at the same time.

When performing the Hao Ran Wan Jian Jue, Su Jing's end was already doomed, and there was only one end to die.

His current identity is very concealed, especially just now, when he had a dewy marriage with the concubine under the blunders of the True God Palace, he couldn't reveal it even more.

otherwise.

Based on the hatred between him and Zhou Guo, the Ninth Prince, the Eighth Prince, Princess Fengwu, and Zhou Tianqi and his son, plus the destruction of the Qiongqi camp, it is estimated that everyone in the Zhou Kingdom wants to eat him.

Furthermore.

When he came this time, the first was to find Qian Xuan, and the second was to retaliate against Zhou Guo with an eye for an eye, so that they would also taste the fate of fear.

Whenever there is a chance, not to mention Jiyin Academy, even Emperor Huiwen, he will not let it go, and kill him in a wave.

Put away your magical powers and awe-inspiring righteousness.

Su Jing was already in front of him within a few steps.

"I'm Su Jing, thank you for your help."

"Su Yan." Xiao Ran said.

"Huh! You are Mr. Su who just joined Jiyin Academy?" Su Jing's eyes lit up, obviously he had heard of Xiao Ran.

"Um."

"It's better to be famous than to see it. There are no worthless people under the famous name. Our Jiyin Academy needs talents like you."

"Your surname is Su, does it have something to do with Dean Su?" Xiao Ran asked.

"Cousin." Su Jing smiled while brushing his white beard.

"I'm his cousin."

Looks like Versailles.

"These are not important. What you look at in Jiyin Academy is strength, not other things."

"That's true." Xiao Ran responded.

"The supernatural power you just displayed is our Confucian supernatural power?"

"It's not surprising that I got it by chance."

"You are really lucky to be able to obtain such a powerful supernatural power." Su Jing smiled, seeing that Xiao Ran was unwilling to say more, he did not delve into this topic.

Say hello.

"Let's go! Let's work together to kill the demons and restore the capital to a bright future."

"No." Xiao Ran shook his head.

"???" Su Jing looked at him with a question mark on his head.

"The ghost king is very lonely down here, you go down and accompany him!"

The words fell, and quickly shot.

"Certainly!"

The majestic power of time rushed out from the palm, and brutally suppressed Su Jing's body, immobilizing him.

Su Jing's complexion changed drastically, and he asked sharply, "What do you want to do?"

"Kill you!" Xiao Ran's words were short and horrified.

Wave and clap.

The God of Evil Resisting Thunder rushed out of the body, turned into a large thunder net, and fell violently.

In front of the berserk thunder force, Su Jing didn't even hold on for a breath, and was forcefully bombarded to death.

Get rid of him.

Xiao Ran calmly withdrew his palm, mobilized his soul power, and swept around. Seeing that there was no one here, he put away his soul power and turned to leave.

It will be dawn in a while, and before dawn, he will take advantage of this turmoil to inflict heavy damage on Zhou Guo and kill more people.

A gust of night wind blew, and there was no trace of him in place.

Ping An Bridge.

An ordinary small bridge, at the two ends of the bridge at this moment, two waves of uninvited guests meet here.

To the east of the bridge are people from the Wan family.

In the capital city, the Wan family is also one of the upper-class families, with the eldest prince behind them, their power is overwhelming.

The leader is Wan Long'an, the second younger brother of the Patriarch of the Wan family.

He was tall and majestic, and he was wearing a strong black suit, which added a bit of domineering out of thin air.

Especially the strong evil spirit emanating from his body, like the rebirth of an ancient fierce beast, with great terror in every move.

pity.

He was blind in his left eye and wore an eyepatch.

It is said.

Three years ago, the eldest prince went hunting and was assassinated by thieves. At a critical moment, he stepped forward and saved him at the expense of his left eye.

The dozens of people behind him, judging from the aura exuded from them, are also not simple.

Congealed without hair, hidden light in the eyes.

Just standing there affects the surrounding space, getting colder as their mood changes.

The ferocious evil spirit emanated from their bodies, and at first glance they were the elite of the elite.

To the west of the bridge is the Feng family.

The leader is Feng Jian, the son of the head of the Feng family.

The Feng family is the direct descendant of the sixth prince. Feng Jian's elder sister, Feng Qian, is already engaged to the sixth prince. They will get married soon, so they will be married at that time.

Behind him stood an old man named Feng Qingyang, who was the absolute confidant of the Feng family and was also responsible for protecting Feng Jian's safety.

The two groups of people looked at each other indifferently across the small bridge.

"Son of the Feng family?" Wan Longan said hoarsely.

Licking his lips, matching his ferocious and terrifying face, he looked even more ferocious.

"One-eyed dragon of the Wan family?" Feng Jian didn't take a step back, and directly turned back.

(Xiaobai's mentality exploded, he didn't expect that he could know 2,000 words, he was going crazy!)