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A half-step sword master and a top-tier Confucianist.

With these two, even if Chu He doesn't arouse the appearance of the saint, he already has enough strength.

Even if he is facing a half-sage, even a half-step ghost, Chu He definitely has the power to fight!

With such strength, it is impossible for the ghost emperor's plan to be carried out.

But why Chu He had such strength, but Liangjie Mountain was still beaten so brutally?

A doubt appeared in Zuo Qingfeng's mind.

But he doesn't have time to think about this issue now.

There is no such opportunity.

Deng A's long sword kept slashing down, within one breath, thirty-six swords.

The protection provided by the sage's mantra is already very thin.

One side is a half-step sword master, and the other side is just a sage mantra of dead things. Whoever can persevere to the end, the result is clear at a glance.

No wonder, Chu He has the strength to dare to attack him.

Hearing Ji Bai's constant screams, Zuo Qingfeng finally understood that if he didn't leave, the end result would be death.

Suddenly, a majestic breath burst out from Zuo Qingfeng's body.

Zuo Qingfeng snorted coldly, then summoned other holy mantras, and said them suddenly.

"Chu He! The whole ghost world must know what happened today!"

"I'd like to see how capable you, a mere third-rank Confucian, can carry two saints on your back!"

"Wait until the ghost world knows that you are the two saints, and see how the ghost world will react!"

After finishing the words, there was only a loud bang, and three mantras of saints suddenly appeared in front of Zuo Qingfeng.

The aura of the saint above the three mantras of the saint burst out suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, a ghostly aura appeared out of thin air, and Zuo Qingfeng already held a handful of ghosts in his hand!

On that day, the mantra of Shuge sage was transformed into a ghost with ghost energy!

Chu He understood it the moment he saw the ghost.

In the next instant, behind Zuo Qingfeng, a vortex suddenly appeared.

This is the last resort left by the Ghost Emperor, and also his last escape route!

Directly connected to ghosts in the ghost world!

Chu He stopped, looked at the sage mantra barrier in front of him, stared at Zuo Qingfeng behind the scenes, and took a deep breath.

Zuo Qingfeng laughed loudly and said.

"Chu He! Even if you want to keep me, you must first break through the sage's mantra!"

"Even if you add a half-step sword master, you will definitely not be able to break through the protection of the saint's mantra in a short period of time. By then, I will have already reached the ghost world!"

With a bang, the three mantras of the saint in front of Zuo Qingfeng suddenly appeared, one of which continued to thicken the barrier of the saint in front of him, while the other two suddenly shattered into ghost energy and began to enter Zuo Qingfeng's body.

A peak Confucian of the first rank falls into ghost cultivator, at most he can only become a peak ghost commander of the second rank.

When one's literary energy falls into ghost energy, it will eventually be lost, and many ghost kings in the ghost world will not allow a ghost king to appear out of thin air.

So what Zuo Qingfeng left behind was the Four Sage Mantras in his hand!

His original plan was to leave a mantra of a sage, and when Chu He and the other four wanted to force him to stay, he would use a mantra of a sage as a barrier, and the other three would be smashed into ghost energy, enter his body, and help He was directly promoted to the peak ghost king of the first rank.

But now, Chu He actually has a book spirit of a half-step sword master and a powerhouse of the first-rank peak Confucian level, which undoubtedly disrupted his plan. A mantra of a sage could never withstand the attack of Chu He, who was as powerful as a second-rank Confucian, plus a half-step sword master, and a first-rank peak Confucian.

So he had to abandon one sage mantra and use two sage mantras as a barrier to protect, and the remaining two shattered into ghost energy to make up for his vacancy in falling into ghost cultivation.

In this way, he can only be promoted to a first-rank ghost king, not a peak first-rank ghost king.

This kind of strength, in the ghost world, is very different.

If it is the mantra of the three sages, he can be directly promoted to the peak ghost king of the first rank, which is more powerful than the eight ghost kings who have swallowed the ghost emperor's ghost energy.

With two sage mantras, he can only be promoted to rank one ghost king, weaker than the ten existing ghost kings.

And this will undoubtedly disrupt his plans.

But now, he can't control that much anymore.

A breath flashed by, and Zuo Qingfeng was already close to the vortex behind him, and then the literary energy in his body burst inch by inch, and began to transform into ghost energy.

Seeing this scene, Ji Bai, who was lying and rolling on the ground, couldn't help but widen his eyes, temporarily ignoring the pain on his body, and shouted suddenly.

"Master Left Prime Minister! Take me with you!"

While speaking, Ji Bai kept crawling in the direction of Zuo Qingfeng.

And Zuo Qingfeng just gave him a cold look, without any intention of taking him to the ghost world.

From the very beginning, Ji Bai was just a pawn of his, used to target the academy.

It's just that the function of this chess piece at the beginning was to contain one of the two great Confucian scholars, Gong Yang or Longxi, or cooperate with him to directly kill Wenxiang.

Wenxiang is not dead now, but this chess piece that was arranged ten years in advance for the academy still has a lot of effect.

Zhao Shanhe, who was recovering his strength, died, and Gong Yang, the peak Confucian of the third rank, died, while Zuo Xiang was unscathed, and he was still able to escape from the capital in front of Chu He. Ji Bai played the greatest role.

But now, with the death of a first-rank Confucianist in the academy, and the exposure of Ji Bai's identity, the suddenness has been lost, and the role of Ji Bai's chess piece will begin to be greatly weakened.

There is no need for Zuo Qingfeng to carry a chess piece that may cause trouble at any time.

So from the very beginning, he had no intention of bringing Ji Bai into the ghost world.

Ji Bai lay on the ground, looking at Zuo Xiang whose literary spirit was constantly declining, his eyes widened blankly, as if he still didn't understand what happened.

And just when Zuo Qingfeng's cultural energy dropped to the limit and was about to turn into ghost energy, Chu He moved.

A text sounded.

"Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning."

"Don't you see, Gaotang Mingjing's sad white hair is like blue silk in the morning and snow in the evening."

"To be happy in life is to be happy, don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon."

"I am born to be useful, and I will come back after all the money is gone."

In one breath, four classical Chinese sentences were formed.

It wasn't that Chu He didn't want to recite more classical Chinese, but that when Zuo Qingfeng's breath was weakest, it was only for a moment.

That was the moment when the literary spirit was completely transformed into ghostly spirit.

Chu He is not sure whether Qinglian Sword Immortal will appear after reciting the complete chapter.

But he feels that there is a high probability that the saint will not be aroused.

A mere Zuo Qingfeng will not only not threaten the current Chu He, but will also not be able to enter the eyes of the saint.

So Chu He decided to use another way.

After four sentences in classical Chinese, Chu He suddenly shouted.

"Sword God help me!"