Chapter 170 The benevolent is invincible and seeks the moon
Belief is actually quite mysterious.
If you believe his words, sometimes they may not be effective.
But if you don't believe it, he might suddenly surprise you with his miraculous effect.
At least Zhao Xun believes in benevolence and righteousness at this moment.
This has nothing to do with belief, it is simply about principle.
Beliefs and principles are different.
Rely on others for your beliefs and rely on yourself for your principles.
Zhao Xun understands that he can only rely on himself at this moment!
He is a disciple of the academy and a disciple of the mountain chief. No one understands benevolence better than him.
The powerful Haoran Qi formed a huge character of benevolence under the blessing of Taoist mental methods.
This word benevolence is as bright as a pearl.
From internalization to externalization, from imagery to concreteness.
Wu Quanyi nodded excitedly and said, "My good disciple, you really did not disappoint me."
Long Qingquan raised his arms and shouted: "It's done, it's really done this time."
This huge character of benevolence rose higher and higher and began to suppress the evil spirit emitted by Zhao Qian.
The Great Soul-Eating Technique is essentially a strange technique, and the strange technique is overcome by the Supreme Sun and Most Benevolent Technique.
This has nothing to do with the level of cultivation, it depends on the heart.
What's more, Confucianism already has buffs that can defeat enemies beyond levels, which makes Zhao Xun even more confident.
Of course, the source of his confidence is that he has two big bosses protecting him.
He only needs to do his part and leave the rest to the two bosses.
Challenge each other?
Zhao Xun would not have such unrealistic ideas.
Zhao Qian panicked.
Because he discovered that this "character of benevolence" began to suppress his evil spirits.
He didn't expect a seventh-grade scumbag to be able to draw the "character of benevolence", he couldn't believe it.
But it’s useless not to believe it, because it’s true.
The souls that he had sucked up from the people of Huangzhou City regained their freedom and instinctively fell downwards.
"No, no, this is impossible, I won't accept it!"
The Great Soul-Eating Technique is his last life-saving straw and his hope for a comeback.
Now, this hope is about to be crushed by Zhao Xun.
His demonic mind was confused.
People have human hearts, and things have physical hearts.
The Tao has a Taoist heart, and the devil has a devilish heart.
Zhao Qian's demonic mind was in chaos and he completely lost his mind.
He rushed towards Zhao Xun like a wounded beast.
It's all because of him, all because of this guy.
No matter what, Zhao Qian wants to kill him!
The devil's claws quickly extended and clawed straight at Zhao Xun's heart.
"careful!"
Zhao Qian's simple and crude idea was immediately understood by Wu Quanyi, and he shouted to remind Zhao Xundao.
Although Zhao Qian's realm dropped sharply, he was still in the second-level earthly demon realm.
If this blow is hit by him, Zhao Xun will be in danger!
Zhao Xun did not hear his mentor’s cry.
Because he is immersed in his own world at the moment.
He is immersed in the world of benevolence.
He couldn't hear any sounds from the outside world, not even a word.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, Wu Quanyi threw out his flying sword.
The flying sword blessed by the Qinglian Sword Intent was like a divine aid, blocking the path of Zhao Qian's claws.
The flying swords of second-level practitioners must be avoided.
But at this moment, Zhao Qian was already mentally disturbed and completely crazy.
The irrational claws did not retract, but still reached forward.
The flying sword was about to cut off the devil's claws, and Zhao Qian howled in pain, and then his level dropped by half a point, already falling below the second level.
At this time, Long Qingquan knew that the time had come and ran towards Zhao Qian quickly.
The Burial Flower Sword Technique is perfect to use at this time.
If you want to die, I will bury you!
The sword went straight to the heart.
Second-grade Confucian practitioners are inherently invincible if they are below the second-grade, let alone Zhao Qian, who was injured and fell below the second-grade.
Zhao Qian instinctively wanted to dodge, but he couldn't dodge at all.
A sword penetrated directly through his heart.
Uh...kakaka...
Long Qingquan heard the sound of his heart breaking.
It turns out that Zhao Qian's heart has long been as cold as a stone.
As his heart shattered, Zhao Qian's body began to turn yellow, shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Gradually the muscles were exposed, followed by the dense white bones.
Zhao Xun has now recovered from the talisman-making state and regained complete consciousness.
He was completely shocked when he saw this scene.
It is really a refreshing thing to witness the demise of a big devil with your own eyes.
With the death of Zhao Qian, all the souls returned to the bodies of the people.
The haze over Huangzhou City dissipated, and the sunshine shone on the streets of this extremely prosperous city.
"Junior brother, are you okay?"
"Is it okay for you to be a good disciple?"
Long Qingquan and Wu Quanyi rushed to Zhao Xun's side immediately to ask questions.
"It's okay, I'm okay. Master, Third Senior Brother, are you okay? Is this... the end?"
"It's all over, everything is over."
Wu Quanyi said with emotion: "I didn't expect this battle to be so dangerous. I thought everything was under control. If I had known this, I would not have put you in danger."
The third senior brother also said: "Yes, this time it was really too dangerous. Fortunately, junior brother, you knocked him into a trap and locked his soul-devouring technique with kindness, so we have a chance."
.If we really let him enter the realm of demons, it will be too late."
There is no possibility for the second grade to the first grade, even for Confucian disciples.
"That, that's good..."
Exhausted, Zhao Xun felt his eyes go dark and passed out.
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When Zhao Xun woke up again, he only felt that he had a splitting headache.
"Junior brother, you finally woke up!"
Long Qingquan, who had been waiting at the side, quickly stepped forward and asked with concern.
"Third Senior Brother...how long have I slept?"
Zhao Xun asked while rubbing his forehead.
"Three days, you slept for three whole days! If Taoist Master Qinglian hadn't said that you would be fine, I would have been really worried."
"Three days..."
Zhao Xun was shocked.
Unexpectedly, he slept for so long.
It makes sense if you think about it carefully.
After all, he was only a seventh-level man. He forcibly merged Taoist mental methods and Confucian awe-inspiring energy. As a result, he suffered backlash. He was able to wake up in only three days, which is already very good.
How many people have never woken up after forcibly integrating the Qi? Some people woke up but went crazy and lost their minds.
"At the beginning, I used mind-watching to see what Zhao Qian was thinking, but it didn't work. At that time, I was still thinking that my magic power was not good enough, but now it seems that the other party's level of cultivation was too high. Even at that time
Zhao Qian has not yet entered the second-level earth demon, but there is also a third-level one. It is indeed impossible to contemplate the third-level mind with a seventh-level mind."
Zhao Xun smiled bitterly and laughed at himself.
Combined with the fact that the bad guy Feng Hao used the teleportation technique to send orders before, it seems that Chang'an has been aware of it for a long time.
It's just that Zhao Xun has been kept in the dark.
"It's not your fault. This guy is doing a very good job of shielding and hiding his aura, and I didn't notice it either."
The third senior brother said with emotion: "Maybe it has something to do with the fact that I suffered from dysentery a few days ago."
Zhao Xun laughed out loud when he talked about dysentery.
"How is it? Third senior brother has completely recovered now?"
