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Zhao Wuqiu said leisurely: "The resentment hanging on Senior Brother's chest has not been swallowed yet, do you think I am willing to retreat? If it weren't for worrying about this group of little cubs, do you think I would retreat?"

When Prince Yunqian heard Zhao Wuqiu's old story mentioned again, he naturally knew that he couldn't offend Zhao Wuqiu's brows again, and said viciously at the moment: "Then fight them, since they want to use our tricks to target us with a tooth for a tooth, then we will break his teeth and let him swallow it himself." ”

"Senior sister. Zhao Wuqiu looked at Ji Qianhe.

"If there is a situation where you can't fight, you need to retreat immediately!" Ji Qianhe could only grit his teeth and agree.

"Let's go and prepare!" Zhao Wuqiu said.

With Ji Qianhe nodding, all parties began to act, and the senior brothers mobilized the disciples of all halls to start turning around and began to retreat one after another along the Golden Avenue.

It's just that after the Medicine King Valley just left the Black Night City, there was a situation in front of the Black Night City, and a group of people and horses were blocked by a high monk, the robe was bright, the Buddha beads were lightly twisted, and the proverb in his mouth said:

"Born in the sea of suffering, you need to be self-exceeding, poor monks and widows, and suffering Buddhas. ”

The disciples of the sect who came here are the disciples of the Qingzhou royal family, and the leader of the team is the guard in front of the prince of Yunqian, Yang Zhongyi, whose strength is up and down the fourth order, with a unique double sword, he can compete with the powerhouses of the fifth order, and the prince of Yunqian did not let him stay to help this time, because the prince of Yunqian and others deduced that the enemy's strength is at least the fifth order, and there is even the possibility of the sixth order to the seventh order.

Among the entourage of people, only Yang Zhongyi had the strength of the fifth order, and the rest of the royal families did not surpass the others.

"What person?" someone in the family stood up and scolded sharply, they were reprimanded by the prince when they came to the battle, and their mood was very broken, but they didn't expect that now that they are here, someone will come to find fault!

The senior monk shook his head helplessly, with a cold face in frustration, and said reluctantly: "You are all heroes and heroes of our time, how can you retreat lightly?

Yang Zhongyi couldn't see the depth of this monk, and at the moment he vigilantly stopped a few impulsive people, and said in a deep voice: "You arrange for people to go first, and I will come to the back of the palace!"

At first, everyone was confused about what this monk was, but when Yang Zhongyi broke it so little, it suddenly dawned on him that he was a master!

"Everyone is here, what else does the queen say? Let's go up together!"

Due to the order to retreat from the highest level of each family, all the disciples were holding back the fire in their hearts, and they were worried that they had nowhere to vent, and now an enemy appeared in front of them, and the young and frivolous teenagers were ready to make a big attack nine times.

The monk looked compassionate, shook his head sentimentally and said, "What should come is always coming..."

"What's the nonsense with him?!Let's go together!" At least dozens of disciples behind Yang Zhongyi rushed out of the queue together, and the steel and silver swords in their hands were drawn out at the same time.

The monk muttered softly: "Supreme merit hand!"

In front of the team of dozens of people, a golden light slap of more than ten zhang pushed head-on, the knife touched the knife and cracked, the sword touched the sword and shattered, and the person died!

The disciples who swarmed up for the first time were ruthlessly wiped out almost without a chance to scream, and together with their souls, they were scattered in the golden light, and when the remaining disciples were still hesitating, the enemy had already won the first round of victory, and they fought a hundred!

The queue of hundreds of people in the "Gollum ......" became silent, and everyone did not feel death in this scene, because those who had disappeared from this world passed away as if they had been purified, as if they were transcendent, and there was no pain.

"Under the Yunqian prince of the royal family of Xia Qingzhou, please also give me a way out of life in the face of the royal family. After Yang Zhongyi got out of the short-term mental blank, he was sweating profusely and pleaded.

"Your path of life was nailed to this place the moment the children of the Medicine King Valley left the Night City, the shade of the trees is lush, and it is a good place to be buried. The monk said calmly, there was no intention of killing in his voice, as if to say that this was a task that had to be completed, and had nothing to do with killing.

"Your Excellency......"

"Poor monk Zhiyu, the teacher is unknown, enlightenment is its own method, I don't know what the donor's last words are?" Zhiyu obviously didn't have the heart and said anything more, and the short exchange explained his determination to kill.

"I'm afraid Your Excellency won't get your wish!" Yang Zhongyi took out his own magic weapon, which was an inferior treasure knife, although it was not a rare object in the cultivation world, but in the hands of ordinary soldiers, it was not so common.

“......”

Zhiyu was not complacent because Yang Zhongyi was holding the inferior magic weapon at this time, on his desireless face, the golden light was reflected, and at the moment of high spirits, his palm fell again: "Supreme merit hand!"

"Boom!" This time Zhiyu didn't leave his hand, and the clear Buddha's hand fell from above, falling heavily in the crowd, and the sound shook for a hundred miles!

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In the front position, a pre-battle squad composed of a few people was making final preparations to deal with the enemy, but they felt that the ground under their feet had moved; after everyone looked at each other speechlessly, they looked at the golden avenue in the west, the golden light was raised, and the birds and birds flew together.

"That direction......" Lin Wubian muttered in a low voice.

"It's the evacuation team!" Prince Yunqian's eyes jumped, and the blade of the sword in his hand fell.

"This is really going to die......" Zhao Wuqiu's palm stroked the demon knife, and the three-colored demon power enriched the flesh at this moment.

"Feng Yaoqi and I will go to the rescue!" After a moment of slight trembling palms of Prince Yunqian, he was about to leave, but Feng Yaoqi grabbed the prince with one hand, this move surprised Prince Yunqian, this was the first time Feng Yaoqi stopped himself.

"What do you want to do?" Prince Yun Qian stared at General Feng with dark eyes.

"The door is open!" Feng Yaoqi knew that he was rude, and let go of his palm to the side and bowed in apology.

Jin Wuxin played with two thunderbolts in his hands, looked at the city gate that opened a gap, and said slowly: "What should come will always come......"

"Prepare for war!"

Qingzhou royal family: Feng Yaoqi, Prince Yunqian

Yaowang Valley: An Jieyuan

Changxian Academy: Ji Qianhe, Duanmu Zirui, Zhao Wuqiu, Lin Wubian, and Zhen Wuxin.

His Royal Highness was arranged in the retreating team, and accompanied Yao Yirong from the Medicine King Valley to return to Beijing first, which should be on the other side of Night City at present.

Eight young generations of talented people gathered here on a small scale, ready to compete with the long-awaited rebellious party.

"The heroes of the Immortal Academy are worthy of being young heroes, what a great feat it is to leave a few people behind and protect the large army to leave!" In the rising blood, the mad demon clasped his arms to his chest and rose in the air, staring down at the eight people below.

"Obviously, you have the means in place. Zhao Wuqiu pointed the demon knife in his hand and said directly at the mad demon.

"That's natural, you want to be a shrunken turtle grandson, we don't want to, you are all the inheritors of the guardian faction, if there is a chance to wipe you out today, it is our ultimate goal. The mad demon replied with inhuman eyes, and human life was like grass mustard in his eyes.

"Where is Yan Wusheng?" asked Jin Wuxin.

The mad demon snapped his fingers, and pointed to the black stone city wall quite domineeringly, the wooden gallows, with a dry figure tied to it, these days the wind and sun, almost dry.

"Hmph...... Look at the city walls!"

"Senior brother!" The people of the Evergreen Academy couldn't help but wait, their hearts trembled slightly, and the corners of Duanmu and Ji Qianhe's eyes couldn't help but have a faint mist.

"You are really good junior brothers, you haven't seen the body for so many days, and you don't look for it...... Fortunately, we have the character of a good student, and we will help you collect it, you now have two choices......" The madman said arrogantly, and just as he said the most fatal choice, a thin figure walked out of the queue of eight people below, and shouted in a high-pitched voice:

"Get the hell out of here and see me!"

"Heartless!" Zhao Wuqiu was puzzled, why did he suddenly change the battle plan he had said before, and walked to the front and said a lot of words that no one could understand.

"Who are you talking about?" the mad demon's bloody eyes stared at the unintentional and emaciated figure.

"Zishu...... Rui'an!" The two thunderbolts in the palm of his hand were clenched tightly, and among the surrounding trees, the electric light rose with brilliant brilliance, and in the faintly floating array, there were several mysterious formations that were reversing the formation.

Ji Qianhe suddenly couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and at a moment's loss, the formation she had pre-arranged was unintentionally controlled by the formation, and cut off her connection with the formation.

"What are you doing?!" Lin Wubian scolded loudly.

"I'm sorry! This time, I just want to face ...... by myself" The array clothes on Jin Wuxin's body fluttered gently in the breeze, and the senior brother of the array hall who had no desire in the past, this time, chose choice and betrayal first!

This time, he chose to face the fear of the past alone!

"Look for death!" The mad demon's arrogant face showed a look of disdain, and in his eyes, Jin Wuxin was dead.

"Slow!" A brief byte came out of the space, and a young man dressed as a scholar stepped out of the void and appeared on the side of the madman!

Green shirts, jade boots, folding fans, bookish atmosphere!

"Your Excellency!" the madman turned to the side and bowed his hands.

"The people of the Qingzhou Royal Family and the Medicine King Valley will be handed over to you, the people of the Immortal Academy, I will clean it up. The scholar waved his hand indifferently, and commanded lightly with the folding fan.

"Yes!" The manic and arrogant madman was so polite to this seemingly weak scholar, and there were seven of the eight people below, with a surprised face.

"Hahaha!" The mad demon walked slowly, and with his steps, a blood-colored cloud fell from the sky, which was the murderous aura of the blood demon.

"He seems to be really crazy. An Jieyuan said in a calm tone, in the face of such a fierce opponent, he was not panicked at all.

"It's a hard stubble! You can do it!" Feng Yaoqi also had an extra treasure knife magic weapon in his hand, and the aura circulating on it could be seen that the quality of the treasure knife was higher than the one in Yang Zhongyi's hand.

"The young master can't bear it for a long time!" Prince Yunqian can be said to be a brave pioneer, waving a war spear with both hands, and rushing to the sky!

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