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Boom!
The black and white qi evolved, and the fire field soared into the sky, like an independent world, directly covering the purple sword pillar that Jian Wuxin cut out, refining it into the most original aura of heaven and earth, flowing in all directions.
"Chess Confucianism?!"
Seeing this, Jian Wuxin couldn't help but change slightly.
Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, these are the eight ways of Confucianism.
Among them, poetry is the easiest. Nine out of ten Confucian cultivators in the world specialize in poetry and Ci. Secondly, there are also many Confucian cultivators who specialize in calligraphy, painting, piano, and Fu.
Only singing and chess are the most difficult. Therefore, there are very few Confucianists who practice 'chess' and 'singing' in the world, and those who can cultivate to the level of "Jinshi" are even rarer.
Today, the Confucianism Cultivator of the "Hanlin Realm" standing in front of me is such a rare Confucianism Cultivator of "Chess Way".
For a moment, Jian Wuxin couldn't help being a little surprised, and immediately became vigilant again.
Because, although it is difficult to practice the 'Dao of Chess', once one can achieve success in the 'Dao of Chess', the combat power of the Confucianism cultivator is often beyond normal speculation.
After all, the 'Dao of Chess' is the way of formation. Using the 'chess formation' to move the formation of heaven and earth and evolve thousands of rules and mysterious rules is the most strange way among Confucianism and Taoism. It can often explode beyond the level of Confucianism practitioners The power of layers.
"Damn it, it's actually a Confucian cultivator of 'Chess Art'"
With a slight frown on his brows, Jian Wuxin couldn't help regretting his decision to 'murder to silence' just now.
Boom!
And at this time, after blocking and refining the purple sword pillar that Jian Wuxin slashed out in one fell swoop, the 'black and white chess pieces' that lined up in the void changed again, moving along another mysterious trajectory.
In an instant, under the changing operation of the 'black and white chess pieces', the raging fire field suddenly evolved into a fire dragon, surrounded by black and white air, roaring, and rushed towards Jian Wuxin.
Zizi!
Wherever the fire dragon passed, the void seemed to be on fire, and the flowers, plants and trees within a radius of tens of miles were instantly reduced to ashes.
snort!
Seeing this, Jian Wuxin narrowed his eyes slightly, and his whole body suddenly burst into purple light, sweeping around like a dragon, and directly squeezed out the surrounding air, turning it into a vacuum.
Immediately afterwards, he slashed out with a sword in his right hand, and unleashed the 'Nine Judgments of Heavenly Sword'. Countless purple sword lights pierced the void, overlapping one after another, and condensed into a huge sword that held up to the sky. coming fire dragon.
Boom!
The fire dragon was split by a sword, and immediately exploded into countless flames, and the surrounding 'black and white chess pieces' also turned into wisps of literary spirit, floating in the air.
"Hmph, the way of chess is nothing more than that!"
Seeing this, Jian Wuxin couldn't help but relax a little, and sneered.
It seems that I was too cautious just now.
Boom!
However, at this moment, a thunderous explosion suddenly came from above.
Jian Wuxin felt his heart skip a beat for an instant, and subconsciously raised his eyes to look up.
Looking into the eyes, countless "black and white chess pieces" are lined up in the void, evolving into a bright and gorgeous star field. In the center, a huge sword that is condensed by strands of starlight is falling towards him like a nine-day sword.
"What?!"
Seeing this, Jian Wuxin's pupils shrank suddenly, subconsciously wanting to avoid it.
Because, he felt the breath of death from this giant sword that held up to the sky.
Boom!
However, just when Jian Wuxin was about to move and dodge, that piece of 'star field' suddenly cast a 'starlight', which directly froze his spirit and movements.
"What?!"
Jian Wuxin was horrified, his eyes were about to burst, and he struggled desperately.
Peng!
This certain power is not very strong, Jian Wuxin struggled a little, and broke free in one breath.
However, this delay in breathing was enough for the 'Heaven-Uplifting Giant Sword' to fall firmly on Jian Wuxin's body.
"No"
Jian Wuxin's eyes were about to burst, and before he had time to react, he was pierced by the giant sword, and his body died and his soul disappeared.
Boom!
Immediately afterwards, the 'Great Sword of Holding the Sky' exploded, turning into countless starlight forces, and strangling Jian Wuxin's body into ashes.Leaving behind an Excalibur and a Shujiu Ring, they fell to the ground.
Phew!
With a wave of Bu Feifan's right hand, the divine sword and the must-have ring flew up from the ground and landed in his hands.
Then, Bu Feifan threw them all into his ring.
Immediately afterwards, Bu Feifan raised his eyes to the dying nine-tailed red fox, and couldn't help frowning slightly.
This nine-tailed red fox was seriously injured. If it wasn't treated in time, it would surely perish within half a day.
So Is it better to save or not to save? !
For a while, Bu Feifei couldn't help hesitating a little.
"Hmm"
At this time, the nine-tailed red fox seemed to have seen Bu Feifan's hesitation, and couldn't help struggling to get up, calling for help at Bu Feifan.
In those bright eyes, there were tears glistening, pitiful, like a poor little girl, with a hint of grievance and pleading.
Facing this pair of eyes, Bu Feifei couldn't help thinking of Susu, Xiaowei and Jiaona who are also foxes. For a moment, his heart softened slightly, and he sighed: "Forget it, look at Susu, Xiaowei For Jiaona's sake, I'll just save you"
After the words fell, Bu Feifan waved his right hand, took out some healing elixir from the ring, and fed it to the nine-tailed red fox lightly.
Immediately afterwards, he used Wen Qi to help it sort out its injuries, and healed it together with the immortal medicine.
Several hours later.
Bu Feifei squatted on the ground, looked at the nine-tailed red fox who was looking much better, and said with a slight smile: "Okay, your injury is no longer serious, as long as you practice more, it will be cured in a month or two gone."
While speaking, Bu Feifan stood up, and immediately stroked his clothes lightly, before leaving.
Boom!
At this time, the nine-tailed red fox suddenly stepped forward, raised its two furry paws to hug Bu Feifan's thigh, and let out a clear cry
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