My Disciples Are All Villains

Confucianism is awe-inspiring, but it seems to be gentle, but it is fierce.

Moderate peace in the outside, tough and strong in the inside.

The combination of rigidity and softness, wide opening and closing, when it is displayed, Haoran Tiangang feels righteous. Therefore, many practitioners prefer to practice Confucianism.

Among the gods, masters of Durumen.

There are also many Confucian masters, and the palace is the official.

Among the eight commanders, Su Sheng and Gu Yiran are masters of Confucianism.

Gu Yiran acted under the orders of kings, but he became a benefactor if he failed. Emperor Yongshou fought against aliens and stabilized the prosperous world.

For the sake of the world, for the Great Flame, for the people of Dawn ... Gu Yiran will never tolerate anyone interfering with His Majesty's actions.

...

When Haoran Tiangang broke out, it buzzed.

All around are the stamps of characters.

The characters are printed densely and densely, and they are immediately arranged in a long line, turning round and forming a long dragon!

"Runed Golden Dragon!"

With a binge, a huge rune of golden dragons soared.

Huang Shijie opened his eyes wide, clenched his teeth, raised his arms, and went all out, bursting into a gang, forming a once-round wall.

boom!

The first run of the Golden Dragon of Rune, the wall of the Gang broke instantly, and Huang Shi had to retreat continuously.

Rune Golden Dragon continues to attack!

At this time, the fight is destiny.

If you are a little careless, you will lose everything.

Gu Yiran volleyed the Golden Dragon with his palms.

The Golden Dragon of Fuyin rushed towards the Yellow Season for the second time.

Jinlong's eyes are the characters of the huge seal script——

Huang Shiji frowned, palms stacked, and blocked again.

"Yellow Season, you are fooled!"

The Fuyin Golden Dragon is divided into two, one left and one right, striking the yellow season.

Two runic golden dragons attack at the same time.

"not good!"

boom!

When Huang Shiji's palms were apart, it was already a little late, and the mark on his palms had not yet waved out, so he hit the faucet.

With arms in the center, fly after volley.

Huang Shiji endured severe pain and stumbled.

Gu Yiran nodded with satisfaction, and the double-symbolized golden dragon circled around him.

"Master Huangdao, are you capable of this?"

"Gu Yiran, Brother Ji has already entered Jiuye, why should he be so stubborn?" Huang Shijie persuaded.

"Old man ... If you are not sure, will your majesty step into the tiger's mouth easily?"

"Liu Ge is also nine leaves?" Huang Shijie said with surprise.

"There can be no nine leaves in the world ... and nine leaves are not allowed. What has already been said, it is time to send you on the road!"

Gu Yiran is no longer nonsense.

The runes of golden dragons are combined into one.

The golden dragon danced wildly, approaching the face of the yellow season.

"Old man, how can one be greedy for life and death!" Huang Shiji exploded.

Just when Huang Shi was going to work hard to stop it--

call out.

A clear voice fell from above.

The sound was so special that it easily attracted the two's attention.

In the sky, a jade-like blade twirled and dropped.

At first, it was not eye-catching.

But the speed is amazing, and the wind caused by the blade rotation is different from ordinary weapons.

The most important thing is that the target of the sword is the huge golden dragon.

At the time of the encounter with the Golden Dragon of Rune, the knife suddenly brought out a windmill-like knife!

Shit!

The Golden Dragon was cut with a knife.

The Golden Dragon split into two, and instantly lost its motivation to move forward. The Fuyin fell like a glass broken and instantly fell.

puff!

Rune Golden Dragon's anti-bite force will repel Gu Yiran!

Gu Yiran's face changed slightly, and he stepped back more than ten steps, and stepped on the ground fiercely, bang!

With the help of feet stomping, forcibly stabilized the body ...

Gu Yiran was horrified, looking at the knife.

The knife cut the Rune Golden Dragon, and rotated two times, poo, with a crisp sound, and inserted into the ground.

The sun fell on the blade, and Guanghua crossed the blade. Anyone with a little eyesight knows the extraordinaryness of this knife. The characteristics of the destructive weapons of the celestial weapons have a long history. Like this knife, the dragon can be slashed with a sword ... Under the sky, there are very few.

There is only one person who can have such a jade-like blade.

Two people's minds, at the same time emerge the name of a person-Yu Zhenghai.

The disciple of the Demon Heaven Pavilion, the leader of the netherworld, tried to step on the eighth master of the world!

Only Yu Zhenghai has such a means.

It can only be Yu Zhenghai!

Gu Yiran felt a little panic in his heart.

Involuntarily raised his head and looked at the sky.

As he wished.

Yu Zhenghai in a blue robe with his hands behind his back fell straight from the air.

When you land, your feet trample the ground.

boom!

The gas ripples spread apart.

bass!

Jasper Knife was shocked to fly, volley twirled back to his palm.

Yu Zhenghai held the jasper knife.

...

Gu Yiran swallowed.

The same as the eight leaves, there are also superiors, even if one of his eight commanders in chief, when he met Yu Zhenghai, whether it was imposing or cultivated, he immediately weakened by three points.

He did not want to fight against such a strong enemy.

He didn't even want to see such a master.

Yu Zhenghai slowly turned around, his eyes fell on Gu Yiran, and said indifferently: "Gu Yiran?"

"Yu, Yu Zhenghai?"

As soon as these three words were called, Yu Zhenghai raised his hand.

boom!

Gu Yiran blocked his arms and took three steps back.

Yu Zhenghai shook his head: "Eight Commanders?"

"you you……"

Yu Zhenghai is another palm.

The palm print was unbiased and pushed forward, hitting the arms raised by Gu, bang!

Gu Yi then took five steps back.

Yu Zhenghai's muffled tone: "Provoking Devil's Pavilion?"

"me……"

Stroke again and again.

boom!

With this palm, Gu Yiran stepped back, stepped on the void and turned around.

escape!

Gu Yiran knew from the first sight of Yu Zhenghai that he could not win. Only escape is the best policy, and only escape can save life.

He struggled into the air and flew into the air.

The eight-leaf dharma body carried a monstrous aura.

"How can I leave before I have played enough?"

Yu Zhenghai swung his jasper knife vigorously.

The jasper knife flared in a spiral shape, at a speed much faster than Gu Yiran.

Halfway through, the jasper knife brought out a powerful gang and formed a big windmill.

Daxuantian chapter, Xuantian astral.

The trees and flowers within a hundred meters of the square were all cut off in unison.

Xuantian Xingmang also crossed Gu Yiran's body at this time.

boom!

Dharma body was cut out.

Gu Yiran had to put away the dharma body and fell.

With a horrified look on his face, he turned around and watched Yu Zhenghai stepping forward step by step.

"Gu Mou doesn't want to fight you!" Gu Yiran stepped back.

"You said no, you wouldn't fight?" Yu Zhenghai fell behind with one hand, approaching Gu Yiran.

Isn't this a joke?

You are one of the eight commanders-in-chief, Yu Zhenghai is the leader of the netherworld religion, and will be the one who will win the **** capital in the future. Mutual enemies, how can they not fight?

Gu Yiran said:

"I confess that your cultivation base is higher than mine ... but if you die hard, you may not take advantage of it."

Yu Zhenghai looked at Gu Yiran, like a wild wolf, staring at a rabbit to be slaughtered.

"Try it then."

One-handed.

boom!

The jasper knife spun out.

Daozhen Shanhe!

Several knives flying in an irregular path are magical and strange.

Gu Yiran didn't expect Yu Zhenghai to say he would do it, and his face changed slightly for a time, his palms merged together, and Haoran Tiangang rolled up.

However at this time.

Yu Zhenghai's figure flickered, and his speed was much faster than the jasper knife.

Great magic.

Came to Gu Yiran and shot with a palm.

boom!

The palm print hit Gu Yiran's chest, poof--

Gu Yiran continued to slide along the ground, his blood rising and his breath stagnation!

boom! Gu Yiran hit a tree.

Jasper knife did not attack, but flew back to Yu Zhenghai's palm.

Gu Yiran covered his chest and looked at the ghost leader in disbelief, playing so hard, without losing his skills and experience.

Yu Zhenghai said, "Are you one of the eight commanding commanders who bullied an old man? Are you damned?"

"..."

Gu Yiran wanted to say ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I ... I am also an old man!

Huang Shiji said a little embarrassed.

Yu Zhenghai moves forward again.

Gu Yiran said with red eyes: "Just take advantage of people's danger."

"That master, let you make three moves." Yu Zhenghai stretched out his left hand, making a gesture of asking for a move.

"Do you want to humiliate me?" Gu Yiran realized that Yu Zhenghai's strength could kill him when he played, but he didn't do it.

"Huh." Yu Zhenghai nodded.

"Shishi can not be humiliated."

"Some people are not worthy of respect."

"Good ... good, good ..." Gu Yiran said a bunch of good things in a row, and his spirit had reached the limit.