Chapter 691

At this moment, Li Shan's eyes lit up.

This virtual shadow once appeared when they faced the black dragon. It was very powerful.

At this moment, Li Shan and little Phoenix gradually calmed down, and their eyes fell on the Confucian saint, because at this moment, the demon sword ancestor God saw the Confucian saint, and a look of panic appeared in his eyes.

"Confucian sage!"

"What kind of state is it?"

After Li Shanping calmed down, he looked at the empty shadow of the Confucian saint.

The ancestor god of the magic sword of the Tianmo family looked very serious at the moment. He stared at the figure of the Confucian saint and asked fearlessly, "who are you?"

At the moment when the voice of the demon sword ancestor god fell, the little Phoenix and Li Shan also brightened their eyes. Even the little phoenix only knew from Li Yixi that the existence in front of him was called Confucian sage, and they didn't know what his name was, so the little Phoenix was also very curious at the moment.

Feeling the eyes of the three people, the Confucian sage stood in the void with a smile on his mouth, "the old man's surname is Kong, his name is Qiu and his character is Zhongni."

The Confucian sage was very indifferent. There was no trace of anger in his voice.

It's as indifferent as talking with old friends.

"Kong Qiu?"

"Is this the name of the Confucian sage?"

Little Phoenix and Li Shan were shocked at the moment and hurriedly wrote down Kong Qiu's name. This is a saint's taboo. Thinking of it, little Phoenix was very excited.

"Kong Qiu?"

However, different from little Phoenix and Li Shan, the magic sword ancestor god at the moment constantly flashed the saints in the Jiuchong tianque. However, after everyone's name flashed, the magic sword ancestor god did not hear the name of the Confucian and Taoist saint, called Kong Qiu.

At the moment, the demon sword ancestor god, with a touch of evil spirit in his eyes, said coldly, "Kong Qiu?"

"It's a greedy man who is afraid of death. Are you in the Jiuchong tianque?"

"You almost scared me by hiding my name."

"I almost lost my great reputation."

"Today, if I don't kill you, I'm not the magic sword Lingtian!"

"I am the ancestor god of Tianmo family. Will you scare me away and eat my sword?"

"Aurora sword cut!"

The voice of the demon sword ancestor god was very cold at the moment. His anger rushed to his forehead. He felt that he had been fooled, and his fear gradually subsided. He urged the demon sword in his hand to kill Kong Qiu.

Seeing that the ancestor god of the magic sword was going to hand, Kong Qiu in the void still couldn't see any anger on his face. I saw that there was a spring and autumn pen in Kong Qiu's hand at the moment, writing in the void, "harmony is precious for the use of ceremony!"

At the moment when these six words appeared, suddenly, an invisible force spread and shrouded the angry demon sword ancestor god. The rage was about to urge the terrible demon sword ancestor god. At the moment when he was about to cut out, his face suddenly changed. I don't know how, at the moment, he suddenly found that the anger in his heart had disappeared.

The fierce sword was cut, but the invisible power was reduced by 50%.

"Huh?"

At the same time, the demon sword ancestor god suddenly changed his look. At the moment, he suddenly woke up and looked at Kong Qiu. He was full of panic. He didn't expect that the words written by Kong Qiu at random had affected him.

His realm is the ancestral God.

To reach the realm of ancestral God, the mind has nothing to say. It will not be controlled by foreign things, otherwise it will not reach the realm of ancestral God. However, at the moment, the magic sword ancestral God found that he was affected. A touch of panic appeared in his eyes. His legs trembled uncontrollably, and the whole person was extremely frightened.

He had some understanding of Confucianism and Taoism, and was affected by a few words. The realm of Confucius and Qiu was absolutely powerful and terrible.

"Damn it, who the hell is this person?"

"Why is it so terrible!"

The demon sword ancestor god, at the moment, has set off a terrible wave in his heart.

Li Shan and little Phoenix were shocked in their eyes.

The little Phoenix stammered, "it's the divine text. It's the power of the divine text. Unexpectedly, the Confucian sage can write the divine text."

"What a terrible strength."

"Childe, how did you do it? This is the Confucian saint in childe's painting. What means can you make the people in the painting have wisdom and maintain such terrible power."

"Hiss!"

At the moment, the little Phoenix took a breath directly.

Such means are really frightening.

"Damn it!"

"If you want to affect me, don't think about it. I underestimated you before. Now you're trying."

"Whoosh!"

The body of the demon sword ancestor God turned into a streamer and killed Kong Qiu. The demon sword ancestor God knew that Confucianism and Taoism practitioners were not very strong together with the flesh. At the moment, he wanted to kill Kong Qiu first.

At the moment, Kong Qiu saw the demon sword ancestor kill himself, and the faint smile on the corner of his mouth didn't change at all.

The spring and autumn pen in Kong Qiu's hand writes slowly, "thin pistils drive the wind slowly, warm fragrance and leisure break the nose."

The power of the divine text spread in an instant and shrouded the demon sword ancestor god. At the moment, the demon sword ancestor god suddenly fell into a dreamland. The demon sword ancestor god found that everything in front of him was different at the moment, as if he were a paradise in the depths of the world.

The killing in my heart gradually disappeared again, and the whole person was strangely addicted to it.

"Huh?"

"What's the matter? The killing intention of the powerful devil dissipated again. This means is terrible." Li Shan was shocked when he found the difference of the ancestor god of the magic sword. I can't believe that the former demon sword ancestor god was affected, which can be explained as carelessness. How did Kong Qiu do it at the moment?

Such means made Li Shanzheng stupid.

The evil sword ancestor god, an angry sword at the moment, unexpectedly lost the target and stabbed Kong Qiu from his side without hurting Kong Qiu.

The demon sword ancestor god, who was 100 meters away from his body, woke up at once, and the world in front of him returned to normal again.

When I saw Kong Qiu with an indifferent face, there was panic on one face. On my forehead, suddenly there were beads of sweat as big as beans. I was completely stunned. The first time was an accident. How could it be an accident this time? When this sword was displayed, the ancestor god of the magic sword was ready, but he was still trapped in it.

"Damn it!"

"My strength is beyond the ancestral God. Who is it? And he is not the noumenon, just a mark!"

"Such existence is definitely not the original residents of jiuchongtian!"

"Escape!"

After seeing the power of Kong Qiu, the demon sword ancestor mistakenly believed that Kong Qiu was the supreme existence of Xiaoyao immortal domain. He felt that he knew the big secret and wanted to break through the air and escape.

However, when he ran for his life, Kong Qiu shook his head and said faintly, "boring, don't play."

"People and Demons don't stand side by side."

"Buddha can't cross you, let me cross!"

Kong Qiu's face was still smiling, but at this moment, the divine text in his pen contained a terrible killing intention.

At this moment, the demon sword ancestor god completely changed color, because at this moment, he felt that the world in front of him completely lost color and turned into a ink world.

When the demon sword ancestor looked up, he was frightened to find that there was a pen suspended on his head at the moment.