"This operation is quite smooth, but there is no room for me to play~~"

In an underground base in Zhongzhou, next to the giant axe warrior and the long whip warrior who had just caused the killing of Yingtian Academy, a staff warlock was chattering about something, but the giant axe warrior had been wiping the blade of the axe, and he didn't raise his head to pay attention to him at all, only the long whip warrior snorted coldly and stopped his nagging:

"Isn't it good that the task is simple? Our team has already sacrificed two comrades, the lineup is not complete, is there a real master to press the formation, and the difficult task is to fill it with your life?"

However, this scolding only made the warlock quiet for a while, and after a few breaths, he began to mumble again: "Anyway, our squad lineup has not been all for several days, and there is no news on the report, when will this lineup be completed!"

"If one more of us dies, I guess the above will pay attention to it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Obviously there was no fluctuation in tone, but the warlock couldn't help but shudder when he came out of the mouth of the man who was wiping the blade of the axe, and the words implied that the next person to die would be this warlock, no wonder they all said that honest people can't be ruthless, and it's really hard to be ruthless.

These three people are just a microcosm of the entire Yijiao advance front at this time, and during this time, people die anytime and anywhere, sometimes the target enemy, sometimes they are themselves. Of course, now the most murderous person in the entire Central Plains is still the Desire Realm, and even these killers under Rin Mu have some red-eyed Desire Realm believers who have been killed and wiped out.

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The ice rime and snow, full of silver and white, in the whistling cold wind, there is a faint sound, which seems to be playing at any time to sing the loneliness of the ages. The wind was cold, blowing snow all over the ground, but at the bottom of a deserted cliff, a snowman-like shape was piled up.

This snowman form is like a monk sitting cross-legged, majestic and has its own bearing, but in this snowman, there is a slight wisp of heat emanating from it, and as time goes by, this heat is getting bigger and bigger, more and more intense, and even forming a gradually increasing cyclone in this silver sky, showing its existence.

As the cyclone increased, the snow-white above the snowman's head began to be blown away, and the eyebrows and eyes that were gradually faintly visible, from the white began to reveal the top of the golden relics.

"Drink~~!"

Just when the Buddha's breath reached the apex, finally a long howl spit out the turbid qi in the abdomen, and after this drink, the year-round thousand zhang ice picks instantly let out a wail, and fell straight down from the cliff with the sound of "click" shattering, just like several divine swords descending from the sky, pointing directly to a page of the heavenly spirit.

meanwhile

However, a pair of discerning eyes opened, full of unhindered perseverance and perseverance, this cultivator who is closest to the Buddha in the world with his lifelong persistence, just one glance, the ice and snow disappeared like smoke, the wind was quiet for a while, and the day opened in an instant.

"The world is like chess, unpredictable, laughing heroes!"

As soon as he turned around, the Central Plains Martial Arts Giant had disappeared in its place, leaving only a pair of footprints, which were buried in the wind and snow that fell again.

In the first step of re-entering the martial arts on a page of the book, a group of people and horses from the Desire Realm who were killing everywhere crashed into his hands, and through the pages of these guys, he knew that the situation had been eroded to the most terrible situation, and the Demon Buddha Bo Xun had awakened from the dust of thousands of years, and now the only thing that can deal with him is the power of the Five Lotus Throne and the sacred weapon inherited from the Bodhi Realm.

"In this way, you will bring me a war book, a page of the book to invite the Demon Buddha to fight for three days, and fight for life and death at the old site of the Bodhi Realm!"

The words fell, and a page of the book killed all these lackeys of the desire world with a backhand, among which there was also a middle level of the desire world, Yuan Ling returned to Bo Xun's arms with a page of the book's battle post.

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Just when the news of the challenge to Bo Xun was in full swing, the power of the sixth day of the Desire Realm also began to shrink in a short period of time, and most of the masters of the Desire Realm began to rush towards the old site of the Bodhi Realm, which also made the Central Plains Martial Arts, which was poisoned by it, breathe.

However, the White Deer Academy, which is at the southern foot of the Wulao Peak in Lushan, Jiangxi, cannot enjoy this peace.

As the place where Confucianism is carried forward, and it is a first-class sect of Confucianism near the Confucian forces in the hands of Rin Mu, whether it is killing or releasing or receiving, Rin Mu must let the relationship with this black pot be cleared, so as soon as he made a move this time, he played the four trump cards of the blood list - leaving to kill the famous master, the sky is not lonely, the pearl seeks flaws, and the love letter.

"Xu Wei's confidant is still pressing the sword, even if it is difficult to do the enemy, dare to open cold eyes in the world, and do not frown at the waves of the world. ”

The poem was released, and a sharp wind through the hall blew open the door of the college in an instant, and also attracted the attention of all the teachers and students in the front hall.

As the killer who is least like a killer, the appearance of Mingzhu has never been disguised, on top of the splendor, one person tastes wine, uninhibited and chic, and looks at ordinary people, dressed in white with such eyes, it is really as dazzling as a pearl, spotless. However, the hilt of the sword that was within reach on his left side, as well as an undisguised killing intention, showed that the innocent son had bad intentions.

On the side of the porch, under an umbrella, leaning on a light wine cup, the bright and moving woman's eyes are like silk under the gorgeous glamorous robe, and the slightly exposed collarbone is even more snow-white against the black and red kimono, which inadvertently attracts the attention of many teachers and students.

"The thin wind breaks the cold willows, the snow is gone, the flowers fall and the sound is lonely, what is there to stay in this life. ”

Facing the situation of the teachers and students in the seat, there was a sudden sound in the hall, followed by a burst of Confucian light, which woke up many lost people:

"The Yuan Liang Qingbiao resembles a monk, and the poetry and love are inherited. In today's own high-ranking place, not yet empty windows are still rising.

In Xia Tao Li Gan Yi Li Yongxiu, I don't know what the two of you have to say!"

"The mountain chief of Bailu Academy, look up for a long time!"

A long admiration, followed by a series of sword qi attacks, Mingzhu Qiu's target for this trip is the first person in this academy, and he doesn't care about anything else.