Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading

The latest website: "The barbarian of the dog days, the young master will fight with you..." A chubby scholar had a Taiping dagger in his hand, just as he was about to pierce his heart, suddenly a blue light flew past him and rushed directly into the into the barbarian opposite him.

The fat scholar was stunned, and at that moment, he saw the blurred face.

Even though his face was blurred, he still recognized each other.

"Grandpa..." he called softly. The hand holding the Taiping Dagger trembled slightly.

That's what hurts his grandpa the most!

Eighteen years ago, he died in battle, leaving only one hand bone, which was embedded in the Hall of Confucianism.

He knew that his grandfather was still there.

Now, Grandpa is here to save him!

The barbarian opposite him suddenly held his throat, and then blue light emerged from his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth, and he couldn't stop it. Then, blue light also emerged from his body, the barbarian was shocked. With a cry, it exploded and exploded into blood.

The blue light dissipated.

The fat scholar was stunned for a moment. Grandpa...isn't there anymore?

Suddenly, a strong grief surged into his heart, and his eyes flashed with anger.

"My day to your ancestors!"

"Barbarian, return my grandfather!"

...

One after another cyan heroic souls rushed into the battlefield, whether it was in the sky or on the ground, for a while, the blue light was vertical and horizontal.

And although Heroic Soul has lost his memory, his instinct is still preserved. Except for some of them to rescue the Confucian scholars, most of them directly find the barbarian spirits and barbarian witches in the barbarian army!

"Heroic soul!" A great Confucian looked at the blue uprightness and burst into tears.

"The junior is incompetent, disturbing the senior can't rest in peace!"

Immediately, he looked at the two barbarian kings in front of him who had been entangled with him, and laughed: "Barbarian, bet your life."

"If you don't take the two of you, the old man will lose it!"

Saying that, a Taiping dagger was inserted into his heart, and there was another roar of righteousness. One barbarian king quickly dropped the other barbarian king in front of him, and the soul of the former was instantly annihilated, and the latter was seriously injured.

"Taiping City, lunatics, you guys..." Suddenly, a brush came out of the barbarian king's forehead, his pupils suddenly dilated, he turned his head with the last strength, only to see a blood-soaked Confucian Confucian laughed, " Old man, how can you pay!"

"Hahaha, it's my turn!"

...

Wang Xuance's eyes were red as he looked at the distant battlefield, all the seniors and sisters he was familiar with dissipated in the sound of the explosion.

He clenched his teeth, almost bleeding from his lips.

"Xuance, senior and senior seems to be out of righteousness!" A Confucian scholar stood beside Wang Xuance and said worriedly.

"Let's replace them!" shouted another student.

"No, we're gone, the formation is unattended, what should the residents of the city do?"

"The left and right are the refugees taken in from the barbarian plains, anyway..." As soon as a student said it, he was slapped in the face by Wang Xuance.

"I'm not allowed to abandon the city before I die!" Wang Xuance said decisively.

At this moment, a weak but firm voice suddenly remembered: "I'll wait to defend the city!"

When Wang Xuance and the others turned their heads, they saw a severely wounded scholar helping each other up the city wall.

"Master Luo!" Wang Xuance looked at a man with only one leg and one hand, and saluted respectfully and quickly.

These are all people from the academy who were seriously injured in the Battle of Winter and could no longer fight.

"I can't charge, but I still have some righteousness in my body, which can protect the formation."

"The big deal is to open Taiping and blow them up!"

"Go!"

Wang Xuance looked up and saw that no one was complete, but everyone had a smile on their face.

He understood, and his eyes were full of desperation.

Wang Xuance shouted with a weeping voice: "Freshman! Come out!"

...

Lu Nianfeng smashed a handsome man into the air, turned his head, and saw hundreds of blue lights galloping toward the battlefield.

Lu Nianfeng did not reprimand them to go back at this time, but smiled.

This is, the spirit of peace!

"Xuance, how are you rushing?" Someone asked while galloping.

"A group of 100 people, only attacking rank 6 or above, if they attack, they will retreat and roam the battlefield!" Wang Xuance quickly transmitted his voice.

In an instant, the freshmen team split into three hundred teams, like three sharp swords shooting at the battlefield.

...

A barbarian prince repelled a Taiping student in front of him, and when he was about to kill, he suddenly saw a group of Confucian scholars rushing towards him.

"Three thousand miles?" The Marquis laughed, and just as he was about to shoot, Wang Xuance suddenly shouted in the crowd, "Attack!"

All of a sudden, all kinds of attacks were sent out together, landing on Manhou, directly stunned Manhou for a while.

At this sluggish moment, the Taiping student who fell on the ground suddenly jumped up, and the shadow of a brush behind him turned into a red tassel and shot, piercing the Marquis' chest.

"Thank you for learning..." The student was about to thank his gang of juniors and juniors, but when they looked up, they had already run all the way to support another master.

...

Thousands of feet in the sky.

Zhang Ruoyu was covered in blood, and one of his arms had been broken at some point. At this time, his hair was disheveled, and he did not have the demeanor of a generation of Xue Zong at all.

On the other hand, the tower bone was not feeling well either. He had a penetrating hole in his shoulder, one eye was blinded, and his arms were twisted irregularly behind him.

"One hour, it's almost here." Ta Gu grinned, and half of his teeth were knocked out.

Zhang Ruoyu endured the pain and straightened his chest.

"You are mistaken."

"Do you think it's a city like Taiping City that sticks in your heart?"

"What sticks in your heart is that we want to open a peaceful heart!"

Ta Gu nodded: "So, I set an example for the people."

"Slaughter the city!"

Speaking, Ta Gu lowered his head and looked at the fierce battlefield below. He had to admit that Taiping City was very strong.

Field first!

The death battle is also the first!

"However, this is what the emperor asked for!"

Tower Gu raised his head and looked at the sky, nodded slightly: "It's almost there."

He looked at Zhang Ruoyu again: "This battle can be over!"

Just when Zhang Ruoyu was puzzled, Ta Gu suddenly clapped his hands, and behind him appeared a big scorpion, which was completely composed of blood and energy, as if covering the sky.

"The barbarian emperor?" Zhang Ruoyu frowned slightly. This is a symbol of the Khan tribe, and it is also a treasure of the barbarian Khan tribe. If it is said that the court of the human race has the luck of the heavens, then this big scorpion is the thing of luck bestowed on the Khan by the barbarians.

"What are you going to do?" Zhang Ruoyu doesn't understand the behavior of the tower bone. What is the use of taking out the big scorpion at this time?

Is it...

Ta Gu smiled slightly and said, "Broken!"

Suddenly, a cloud of blood appeared out of thin air in the sky, and the barbarian emperor was cracked one by one.

"You're crazy!" It was Zhang Ruoyu's turn to exclaim at this time, the barbarian clan is the fate of the Khan, and breaking the clan is equal to ruining the luck.

Use the rise and fall of a Khan to exchange for Taiping City?

does it worth?

But now is not the time to think about this issue, Zhang Ruoyu hurriedly looked down.

...

One after another, blood energy was like rain, overwhelming the sky, pouring into the bodies of all the barbarian warriors.

This is the last desperate measure of the barbarian tribe.

Every aspect of the blood is related to the supernatural powers of the tribal barbarian gods.

The barbarian who had absorbed the blood energy of the big scorpion immediately felt that his fatigue completely disappeared, the serious injuries on his body also turned into minor injuries, and the minor injuries were healed.

Barbarian army, return to normal!

...

"Masters, fight to the death!"

"Taiping City, there is still spirit!"

"Call Holy!"

Zhang Ruoyu's voice came from the air, covering the entire battlefield.

"Call the Holy!" In the air, the great Confucians looked at each other, they knew what it meant.

"Brother Liu, come with me?"

"Come along!"

"Hahaha, how can the old man fall."

At this time, one of the great Confucians took out the Taiping Dagger and inserted it into his chest.

"Head of the Academy, we'll be one step ahead!"

"Students, this old man is ashamed of you!"

"Starting today, Taiping College is on vacation!"

One after another majestic blue fireworks exploded in the air, like beautiful flowers of righteousness.

...

At this time, in the invisible void, several cyan halos floated, and the holy prestige emanated from the halo.

On the opposite side of the cyan halo, is a round of wild sun.

"Human saint, don't forget the covenant between the two heavens!"

"Forget the fart! You've all hit the door... I'm going to slap that barbarian emperor! If you have the ability, now fight for holy war! Even if you fight for the Holy Meteor, I will destroy you one **** of a day!"

At this time, a golden lotus phantom appeared, and said lightly: "The Holy Fall is a small matter, but the double heaven is a big thing. The double heaven is damaged, the Netherland benefits, and the collapsed world has changed."

There was silence in the void.

"Everything depends on your strategy! Human saints, don't lose the big because of the small!" The voice came again in that barbaric day.

At this time, another cyan halo said lightly: "Barbarians, don't think that you are guaranteed victory!"

...

Taiping City.

Lu Nianfeng rescued Wang Xuance from the barbarian general.

"Senior Lu!" Wang Xuance was wounded and burst into tears, "Dead, all dead!"

"Run!" Lu Nianfeng's face was cold at this time.

"Huh?" Wang Xuance shook his head: "I can still fight!"

Lu Nianfeng said again: "You are the seeds of Taiping City, run!"

As he said that, his whole person turned into a complete animal shape, a giant deer covered in colorful colors.

His antlers grew so wildly that they spread almost beyond sight.

At this time, Wang Xuance saw the seven-color Julu's chest with a Taiping dagger that was comparable to a short sword.

"Senior Lu!"

"Run!" Lu Nianfeng said again, lowered his head, stretched out the antlers that were not many miles long, and rushed towards the barbarian army.

Along the way, the antlers seemed to pass through the human race as a shadow, but blocked all the barbarians.

Like a divine beast, he blocked the barbarian army's offensive and even pushed the entire barbarian army back a few steps.

"Thank you, Senior Lu!" The students of Taiping Academy, who were all injured, laughed. Taking advantage of this short breath, they sat cross-legged and inserted the Taiping dagger into their hearts without hesitation.

Wang Xuance looked at everyone suspiciously, and those seniors and sisters smiled at Wang Xuance and other first-year students who were still alive.

"Run! Live and rebuild Taiping City!"

With the sound of Lu Nianfeng's deer, all the Taiping students sitting cross-legged chanted words.

"Set your heart for heaven and earth!"

"Life for the people!"

"For the sake of the sages of the past!"

"For all the world - open peace!"

In an instant, everyone's figures blurred, turned into blue rays of light, and rushed into the sky!

At this time, Lu Nianfeng, who had already been attacked by Wan Jun, had almost no good flesh all over his body. He twisted his neck hard, looked up at the sky, and instantly did not know how many barbarians were picked up by him.

The colorful giant deer roared in the sky: "Human, Lu Nianfeng!"

"Today, Kai Taiping!"

"boom!"

...

"The disciples are all dead!" Zhang Ruoyu hung his last breath and looked at the tower bones.

"It's my turn!"

After speaking, there was almost no movement, and a dagger appeared on Zhang Ruoyu's chest.

His body did not burst, and as soon as the blue light flew out of his body, it flew towards Taiping City.

Zhang Ruoyu's eyes slowly closed, and his body began to turn into dust.

At the same time, the azure light that permeated outside Taiping City seemed to be guided, and followed Zhang Ruoyu's azure light into Taiping City.

Taiping City, the Palace of Confucianism!

At this time, Wu Tianjia, who was in a coma because of his self-destruction, slowly opened his eyes. He seemed to see an old man appearing above Taiping City.

Taiping saint, Zhang Zai!

This is just a phantom soul of holy will, and it doesn't have much power.

At this time, Zhang Zai stepped out and stood outside Taiping City. "He" glanced at the tower bone, then at the barbarian kings in mid-air, then lowered his head and glanced at the barbarian army on the ground, and Wang Xuance and other few still alive. Man, expressionless.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his head, opened his mouth slightly, and without saying a word, part of his body disappeared.

"Too." Zhang Zai Xuying's right leg disappeared.

"Ping." The left leg disappeared.

"Yes." The right arm disappeared.

"Elephant." The left arm disappeared.

Then, he said a complete sentence: "Heaven, dreams come down!"

As soon as this statement came out, Zhang Zai's phantom completely disappeared, but there was a loud bang in the sky, a vortex suddenly appeared, and a sound of elephants rang out.

In an instant~www.wuxiamtl.com~, a giant elephant, like a huge mountain, bigger than Taiping City, fell from the sky. The long trunk of the giant elephant was swept away, and the countless barbarian troops were instantly wiped out, and the giant feet ran wild. The army died under the hooves of giant elephants.

...

At the same time that Taiping City summoned the "Taiping Elephant", Dongcang City.

"Since then, the three kingdoms have been attributed to the Jin Emperor Sima Yan, which is the foundation of unification. This is the so-called 'the general trend of the world, long-term integration must be divided, long-term separation must be unified'. Later, the Han emperor Liu Shan died in the Jin Taikang seven years, and the Wei master Cao Huan died in In the first year of Taikang, Sun Hao, the master of Wu, died in the fourth year of Taikang, and they all died well."

"The whole "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", finished!"

Chen Luo wrote the last line of words, and suddenly something flew out of his mind, and then he heard a thunder outside the window.

A phantom of a magnificent building slowly condensed over Dongcang City, and it looked like the temple of the Three Kingdoms that Chen Luo once entered and exited countless times in the sea of ​​spirits!

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