Yu Ling's right hand long knife slashed, and the dark magic light in his left hand was ready to go, but in a moment's time, he left down more than a dozen corpses, and the fifth senior sister with high killing efficiency was a little tongue-smacking, especially looking at Yu Ling's calm and indifferent appearance, as if he was just cutting wheat instead of cutting people's heads, but that awe-inspiring aura was not something ordinary people could have. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In particular, Yang Lu also keenly noticed that when other juniors and disciples were spending spiritual power to amplify their moves, Yu Ling never used his extremely lethal flame spirit skill, but shuttled through the enemy group with the formation like a swimming fish, and the long knife slashed simply and ruthlessly, often retreating as soon as it was touched, not giving the enemy a chance to besiege him at all, and often killing with one blow, not giving the enemy a chance to breathe and retreat.

The number of times he stabbed is bound to kill as many people as he does.

This kind of concise killing method to the extreme, God knows how many people this Jade Senior Brother has killed, at least Yang Lu asked himself if he could quickly kill so many opponents on the premise of saving spiritual power as much as possible.

Of course, that was in the same realm as Yu Ling, and at this moment, Yang Lu, as a cultivator, was naturally faster than Yu Ling when he killed people.

When Yang Lu rushed forward all the way, Xie Yan also followed, clearing a large blank space, so that the juniors and disciples behind the triangle formation could quickly follow, while Yu Liang helped Fang Zijin go, and the burly man who was the leader of the bandits under the joint efforts of the two was instantly forced into a desperate situation, and there were several fatal wounds on his body in a short time.

But he is worthy of being an outlaw for many years, but at this moment, he was aroused to be ferocious, and after a round of stumbling with Fang Zijin, he shouted loudly: "Rush to the front for me and kill everyone else!"

Yang Lu's face couldn't help but change slightly, they were about to cut through the bandit formation, but they wanted to return at this moment, but they were powerless, because the distance was too far away. The trouble was that although this group of bandits had been scattered and were about to collapse, they were not originally a well-trained army, and they were rushing forward in a hurry at this moment, I am afraid that they would also cause great harm to the disciples of the academy.

She couldn't help but subconsciously glance at Yu Ling, and saw that there was no panic or anger on his face, and she couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Yuling didn't pretend to be calm, just because Zichen was still in the group of disciples, and with a soul master like her, how could this group of fierce bandits go beyond half a step?

He looked away from afar, only to see that an elegant purple robe had flown out and came to the outside of the outer circle, and in the exclamations of other disciples, Zichen Ruo was as indifferent as a fairy, so calm that he didn't eat fireworks.

"Yo, what a beautiful girl, it's uncle's dish!"

"Little girl, you took the initiative to stand up so much, do you want to be intimate with my brother and me?"

"Go, go, go, don't fight with me, tell you, it's Lao Tzu who first took a fancy to it!"

Of course, the bandits were not afraid of such a delicate girl, but laughed in unison, flirted with malice, and even had the mood to have a "nest fight".

The disciples of the academy blushed with anger, especially a loyal admirer like Lei Qun, where could he tolerate the goddess being humiliated like this, and he immediately rushed out to fight hard.

"Stand still, don't mess up the formation. Zichenruo turned a deaf ear, calm without the slightest ripple.

Because, she was never angry with the dead, or the dying man.

"Zheng-"

On the noisy and noisy wasteland, a guqin was suspended in front of the girl, and with a gentle touch of her slender white hand, a clear and sharp sound of the piano swayed faintly.

At this moment, it was as if the air had turned into the surface of the lake, and the sound of the piano was like the stones thrown into the lake, rippling in circles, spreading out endlessly, continuously.

An invisible barrier spread out with Zichenruo as a boundary, and behind her were the academy disciples standing in a circle, and in front of her were the bandit enemies who were surging like a tide.

One person, one piano, stands alone, but it is not opened.

There are no gorgeous spiritual skills, no brilliant light and rain, only the sound of the piano overflowing with the cold breath of killing, but it is the drumbeat of the god of death.

The bandits' rush froze unconsciously, and they had to stop, because rows and rows of companions had fallen in front of them, even men and horses, all of them fell to the ground silently, obviously without any wounds on their bodies, but they were so strangely cut off from breathing.

Looking at the purple-clothed girl who is like a fairy, she is clearly a demon who kills people without blinking, even if these bandits lick blood from their knife edges every day, they can't help but be shocked at this moment, and they only feel cold, how can they still have the meaning of banter and toying just now?

The killing movement is like the sound of death to the bandits, but to Yang Lu and the others, it is a thunderous war drum that makes people's blood boil, as if the spiritual power has grown out of thin air, and it is even more energetic to kill the enemy.

A team of more than 100 people chiseled through the formation of the bandits like a sharp cone, and chiseled back like a sharp cone, when Yuling came to Fuqin's Zichenruo again, and then faced the incoming enemy with her, the bandits on the opposite side have long lost the majestic majesty when they first came, looking at the frightened and panicked appearance, it is clear that they are panicked like a lost dog.

They were already difficult to ride the tiger, unable to advance or retreat, neither dared to provoke the majesty of the Fuqin witch, nor dared to retreat and escape, so they had to look at the leader like a cry for help, but who knew that the next scene made them even more frightened.

"Retreat!"

Seeing such a scene, the burly man had to grit his teeth and shout, but before he could pull away, Fang Zijin and Yu Liang launched a fatal blow at the same time.

I saw a void phantom as if descending from the underworld, entangled the burly man's body, and the cold aura instantly trapped his limbs, making him unable to move for a short time.

And at such an instant, Yu Liang flicked his sleeves and waved a divine light, which directly shattered the burly man's defensive spiritual skill, and cut off his head with a pop, and there was still incredible shock and unwillingness on that face.

Fang Zijin looked at the oncoming head, and with a wave of his big sleeves, he rolled it into the air, and when countless bandits looked up blankly, the head exploded violently, and the brains and blood were sprinkled all over the sky like fireworks, splashing everywhere.

A few drops of blood fell on the face of a bandit who was staring blankly into the sky, and he instantly screamed in horror, as if he couldn't believe that the leader, who had been so dignified a moment ago, was now dying so miserably.

The scream seemed to drain all their courage, and the bandits finally broke away completely, and fled in panic like headless flies, not knowing where they were fleeing.

Yang Lu casually led people to chase and kill a few hundred meters, and then retreated back, after all, there were quite a few bandits left, if they hadn't been dispersed, if they really had to fight to the death, the academy disciples would definitely have killed and injured a lot of people.

When she came back, she saw Zi Chenruo, whose face was slightly pale, quietly put away the guqin, a faint smile appeared on her face, and she said softly to the young man next to her: "This song, help me think of a name too." ”

"Let's call it "Ambush on All Sides". Yuling said without thinking.

On the blood-stained wilderness, the two of them didn't seem to be able to see the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood all over the ground, and they were completely breezy and indifferent, as if they were chatting about elegant things under the moon before the flowers.

Such a scene should be very weird, but Yang Lu has no sense of disobedience.

"Senior Sister Zi, it's been a hard work, you should take a rest first. Yang Lu waited for a while, and seeing that Yuling and the two had no intention of continuing to talk, Fang stepped forward and bowed his head and said.

"Also, Senior Brother Yu, seeing that you are not tired, then continue to work and scavenge all the spirit rings on those bandits to see if there are any good things. Senior Sister Yang Lu said awe-inspiringly.

"I knew ......" Xie Yan rolled his eyes and whispered to Yuling: "Our fifth senior sister has a nickname called 'Locust', do you understand what it means...... Ouch!"

Yang Lu kicked him on the ass fiercely, directly causing the poor sixth junior brother to dance and make a parabolic movement, and fell into the group of bandit corpses with a bang.

When Yang Lu turned his head to look at Yuling again, someone said quite knowingly, "I didn't hear anything." ”