Sign in to the Ancient Holy Body at the beginning Chapter 1737: Hunters of the Three Religions, Han Ping'an's self-reflection, and the blood pigeon's message
Chapter 1737: Hunters of the Three Religions, Han Ping'an's self-reflection, and the blood pigeon's message
"who?"
Han Ping'an was feeling unhappy at this moment.
He took a quick look.
What he found was a young man wearing bright yellow clothes, with an extraordinary bearing, like an emperor.
"Who are you?" Han Ping'an said coldly.
"It doesn't matter who I am, I just want to know that you should have a great heart, right?" The man in bright yellow clothes said with a faint smile.
Han Ping'an frowned slightly.
He instinctively sensed that the man in bright yellow clothes was coming with bad intentions.
But Han Pingan was not afraid of anything.
He is Northern Confucian Han Pingan, one of the five genius kings. Which genius of his generation is worth fearing?
"Han is not in a good mood at the moment. I advise you not to provoke me!"
Han Ping'an's eyes darkened, and the awe-inspiring aura surging around his body was as vast as the ocean.
"Tsk, tsk, it is indeed the origin of Confucianism, the awe-inspiring heart, and the aura are truly extraordinary." A fiery look appeared in the eyes of the man in bright yellow clothes.
"What do you want to do?" Han Ping'an frowned.
"Actually, you can think of me as...a hunter of the three religions."
The man in bright yellow clothes just finished speaking and took the initiative to attack Han Ping'an.
"court death!"
When Han Ping'an saw this, his eyes flashed with coldness.
He was furious at the moment.
Since someone took the initiative to provoke him, it's no wonder that he vented his anger.
However, as soon as they fought, Han Ping'an made a sound of great surprise.
"This is Confucianism's magical power. Who are you?!"
Han Ping'an discovered that this man in bright yellow clothes actually displayed the magical power of Confucianism.
Then, Han Pingan's expression changed even more.
Because the men in bright yellow clothes have successively displayed Taoist and Buddhist magical powers.
In other words, this man is proficient in the three teachings of martial arts!
Although he has not cultivated to the highest level, he is still well versed in it and extremely powerful.
Moreover, this man's strength is definitely not weak, not weaker than that of a proud king of his level.
A talented king who is proficient in the three martial arts.
Why is it in the boundary sea, unknown and unknown to anyone?
Han Pingan was shocked in his heart.
He also tried his best to activate Haoran's heart and fight with the man in bright yellow clothes.
But what made Han Ping'an look ugly was.
He was actually at a disadvantage.
In addition to the fact that the man in bright yellow clothes is very powerful.
There are also reasons why Han Pingan was injured.
After all, he had been counterattacked by the power of the Tianzhang Holy Scroll before.
"Who are you, and how do you know the magical powers of the three religions!?"
Han Pingan roared.
However, the man in bright yellow clothes remained silent, and his magical powers changed again.
A very mysterious magical power was exerted.
And when this magical power is displayed...
Han Ping'an's expression suddenly changed.
Even more shocking than before!
Because he has seen this magical power before!
Previously, Chu Xiao returned from Xuanyang World and joined Jixia Academy.
I often consult with Han Pingan.
At that time, Han Ping'an also said that Chu Xiao's strength had greatly increased, and even his magical moves had become very mysterious and refined.
And now, the magical power displayed by this man in bright yellow clothes.
The magical powers displayed by Chu Xiao actually come from the same source!
"What is the relationship between Chu Xiao and you!"
Han Ping'an suddenly shouted sharply.
The man in bright yellow clothes was stunned, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"So that's it, he did it."
The man in bright yellow clothes finally understood.
Why was the treasure house in the Xuanyang world opened by the power of blood?
"Chu Xiao, hehe, that's interesting..." The man in bright yellow clothes smiled in his heart.
However, this performance, in Han Pingan's view, was acquiescence that he was related to Chu Xiao.
"Could it be that from the beginning, this was a trap, a trap to frame me?"
Han Pingan reacted immediately.
He discovered that it started from meeting Chu Xiao until now.
It seemed that he was caught in some kind of conspiracy.
And this conspiracy was planned by Chu Xiao and the man in front of him.
otherwise.
How come he was hunted by this man as soon as he came out of Jixia Academy?
It must be because Chu Xiao tipped off the news.
even……
Han Pingan feels now.
Even He Zixuan's death might be related to Chu Xiao.
After all, it was at that time that Jun Xiaoyao said that He Zixuan was going treasure hunting with Chu Xiao.
Could it be that Chu Xiao and the man in bright yellow clothes teamed up to kill He Zixuan and then took the treasure for themselves?
It can be said that at this moment, Han Pingan began to think about himself.
And the more I think about it, the more it seems like this is the case.
Thinking of this, Han Ping'an also showed deep hatred in his eyes.
"Chu Xiao, you deserve to die!"
"I turned against Yun Xiao for you."
"But you, together with others, plotted against me and used me as prey!"
Han Ping'an roared, his breath bursting out, and he urged Haoran's heart with all his strength to fight back.
"oh?"
The man in bright yellow clothes felt a little confused. He didn't know what kind of madness this Han Pingan had gone.
Of course, he was always calm.
This is a kind of powerful strength and self-confidence.
And after fighting thousands of moves.
Han Pingan discovered a cold fact.
That is, he seems to be unable to defeat this man.
Confucianism has magical powers, although it is upright and majestic.
But strictly speaking, it only has a lethality bonus for the Demon and Black Disaster tribes.
For other people, there is actually no need to be too worried.
Not to mention this man is proficient in the three teachings of martial arts.
Most of the Confucian secrets displayed by Han Ping'an were broken by this man.
Of course, this is also because Han Ping'an's Confucian attainments are not much higher than this man's.
If it were Jun Xiaoyao, it would be difficult for this man to crack it.
Because Jun Xiaoyao has understood the magical powers of Confucianism to an extremely profound level.
Not to mention compared with several masters, but it is definitely not much different.
Poof!
Another heavy blow.
Han Ping'an spit out a mouthful of blood again.
He had already suffered backlash from the Holy Scroll of Heavenly Chapter, and now he was even closer to running out of gas.
"Could it be that I, Han Pingan, will die here today?" Han Pingan thought in his heart.
Are the dignified Northern Confucians going to perish today?
"Looking at you, you seem extremely unwilling."
"However, it is an honor for you to die in my hands, and I will accept your awe-inspiring heart!"
The man in bright yellow clothes laughed loudly, bursting with power and being extremely powerful.
"Damn it, even if I die, I can't let your conspiracy succeed!"
Han Ping'an let out a long roar, and the blood in his heart spurted out, and finally condensed into a pigeon-like existence.
This is a small magical power of the Confucian sect, called Blood Pigeon Chuan Shu.
In times of crisis, messages can be sent out.
"The person who caused my death is Chu Xiao. He is a conspirator and has plans for our Confucian sect!"
Han Pingan shouted.
The blood pigeon passed the message and immediately turned into a streak of blood light, fleeing into the distance.
At this time, the man in bright yellow clothes was completely suppressed by his magical power.
boom!
Han Ping'an's head was smashed into pieces!
Then, the man in bright yellow clothes reached out and grabbed Han Ping'an's chest.
A heart covered with golden lines and runes was clawed out alive!
"Finally, I got it, the origin of Confucianism, the awe-inspiring heart!"
The man in bright yellow clothes couldn't help laughing.