Chapter 0843: Two Pavilion Disciples
Although Wushun Town is more than 100,000 miles away from Yuanxi City, at the speed of Mu Yichen and them, it will take half a day at most, but flying in the air in this desolate place, that kind of sand and dust is also a little uncomfortable. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info please search for the most complete! The fastest updated novel
The enemy is far away, and the school hates the ghost cold
Night fell quietly, and the stars twinkled in the night, but on the ground, it was the Gobi Desert, and the trade road in the desert was not too spacious, and it was difficult for caravans and warriors with low martial qi levels to walk.
And in the sky, anyone who has cultivated to the level of heavenly martial arts can fly on the ground and in the air, directly comparing to the obstacles on the ground.
Every once in a while, there will be bursts of fighting in the desert and the Gobi, and in this kind of region, they are still fighting, Mu Yichen and they can be regarded as having seen the chaos in the southwest region of the Zonglan Continent, there is nothing of value in this region, why do they still fight like this?
With the sound of these battles, the fierce battle land flew sand and rocks, and under the bright moon, a ghostly light rose to the sky, reflecting the whole area brightly.
"I don't know if the warriors on this Zonglan Continent have eaten too much to support, there is anything to fight in this desert Gobi region, it has to be like this. One of Hongfuye's companions opened his mouth in confusion.
"Fights between warriors are sometimes not fought for territory. Hong Fuye said lightly, however, as soon as his voice fell, there was suddenly a blue light on the right side of the front that was only a cloud away, and there seemed to be circles of light in the blue light.
Rumble...
There was a loud sound like thunder, the earth trembled a few times, after Mu Yichen looked sideways, his pupils suddenly widened, Hongfu Ye swept up, and said hurriedly: "That's... That's not..."
"That's right, that's a signal from the outer courtyard of the Gaxi Academy, let's go!" Mu Yichen snorted, and his figure swept away with light and shadow, followed closely by Xuan Ya and An Yumo and other Burning Sky Guard powerhouses.
In this place of the most fierce battlefield, after Mu Yichen and his party arrived suspended in the sky, they could see the situation clearly through the flying sand and stones, and there were hundreds of corpses in the Gobi, and among the thousands of warriors who were fighting, nearly seven hundred black-clothed warriors were besieging a group of young men and women, including more than 20 white-clothed masked women.
Among the young men and women, Mu Yichen's face sank after seeing their martial arts, and he said, "Stop the war for me immediately, and be sure to rescue this group of young men and women." ”
"Yes, Childe. ”
An Yumo tapped his head lightly, gently waved his white shirt sleeve robe, and a blue silver warrior behind him swept out with the momentum of thunder, with the shot of this blue silver warrior, a vast and majestic momentum under the sky was pressed down like a towering mountain, the majestic wind was rolling, the golden light flashed, and it directly swept the entire battlefield.
"Big brother, this kind of energy is terrifying!"
"Yes, big brother, there are no less than fifty first-grade martial artists among the more than seven hundred people on the other side, and there are several fourth- and fifth-grade martial arts powerhouses, and they can't stop this momentum. ”
Seeing the more than seven hundred black-clothed warriors falling to one side, Sheng Sheng was so shocked by this energy that he spat blood, and the faces of several brothers of Ge Da suddenly turned pale.
After the shocking waves, the instinctive pressure of the three or four hundred young men and women quietly disappeared, and more than a dozen beams of light swept in, directly blocking in front of them, among which a young man in a purple shirt in the center was levitating in the sky with his hands upright, staring at each other.
More than 700 black-clothed warriors were hindered by the attack and stabilized their figures, a man who seemed to be the leader swept out of the ten zhang, stared at the hundreds of people who appeared out of thin air with a look of horror, and said angrily: "Who is coming, who is here, who is named, and dares to interfere in the matter of my evil wind gate to exterminate the enemy forces, and I am impatient." ”
Mu Yichen, a purple-shirted young man, ignored the murderous black-clothed man opposite, but turned to glance at the three or four hundred young men and women who were injured, and said loudly, "Which pavilion are you disciples of the Gaxi Academy?"
A young man with a relatively minor injury and a four-fold Heavenly Martial Artist rushed up, and after looking at Mu Yichen, he said: "We have disciples of Qingxuan Pavilion and Pei Ling Pavilion in the Outer Courtyard here, and the twenty or so masked white-clothed women don't know, but they helped out, and they dare to ask who Your Excellency is and why..."
"It turned out to be the juniors of Qingxuan Pavilion and Pei Lingge. "When Mu Yichen was in the Jiaxi Academy, although he had a hatred for the Qingxuan Pavilion, but after their pavilion master was punished, the hatred in his heart also disappeared completely.
"Fellow students?" the young man asked, puzzled, "Could it be that Your Excellency is also from our Gashi Academy?"
"Yes, I was in Qingkun Pavilion seven years ago, and I graduated not long after entering the inner courtyard, you guys will heal your injuries first, and leave the rest to me. ”
"Thank you, brother, be careful. ”
Mu Yichen showed a kind smile, then slowly turned around, the smile on Junyi's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a domineering momentum, staring at the black-clothed warrior on the opposite side and said, "You are from the Evil Wind Gate?"
"Exactly, your kid is from the Gaxi Academy, and that is also the target of my Evil Wind Gate!" The other party didn't take Mu Yichen to heart at all, and he didn't notice the more than 300 Martial Emperor powerhouses beside Mu Yichen who seemed to be ordinary but possessed this earth-destroying energy.
"Why are you chasing and killing my disciples from the Garcy Academy?"
"Hahaha, why? Do you still need a reason for Lao Tzu's Evil Wind Gate to destroy a small Gaxi Academy, you boys, do you really think that your Supreme Elder is an alchemist, and you can resist my Evil Wind Gate by gathering some scattered martial artists?
Mu Yichen shook his head, the anger in his heart soared, and he said in a deep voice: "Just because you are a small five-grade martial artist, you are not qualified to know my name, but what I can tell you is that I am a graduate of the Jiaxi Academy, let me ask you again, can you hunt down and kill the disciples of the Tomb Sect in the Evil Wind Sect?"
"Of course I've killed, and I've killed a lot, those ants in the Tomb Sect..."
"Okay, then let me tell you one more thing, I am not only a graduate of the Gaxi Academy, but also an elder of the Tomb Sect, if you dare to do something against the Gaxi Academy and the Tomb Sect, then you must be prepared to be uprooted by me. ”
When the voice fell, Mu Yichen slowly raised his left hand and grabbed it gently, the man in black before was like a little chicken, floating towards Mu Yichen, in the blink of an eye, his face was pale, and he was directly locked by Mu Yichen's throat.
"Helmsman..."
A few roars sounded on the opposite side, Mu Yichen waved his right hand at will, and a burst of dazzling golden light burst out from his cuffs, and the light instantly reflected the heaven and earth here, and then in the gaze of countless people, it turned into a red light array, split the air and covered it, locking the more than seven hundred black-clothed warriors in it.
After the hatred is far away, the ghost enemy hates Mo Leng and my feather
After hating the distant hatred of the ghost enemy and hating Mo Leng I Fang Yu sounded a few roars, Mu Yichen waved his right hand at will, and a burst of dazzling golden light burst out from his cuffs, and the light instantly reflected the heaven and earth here, and immediately under the gaze of countless people, it turned into a red light array, split the air and covered it, locking the more than seven hundred black-clothed warriors in it.
The land is not ghostly, the enemy hates it, and the old hatred is lonely
Then, with a flick of his fingers, the pupils of the three or four hundred juniors and sisters of Hongfu Ye, Ge Da and the Jiaxi Academy constricted, and with a bang, there was a sound between heaven and earth, and finally the flames rose in the red light array, and the more than seven hundred disciples of the Evil Wind Sect were all turned into ashes in that scream.
"It's... My mother, that's more than 700 martial artists at the heavenly martial level, and there are many strong people at the martial arts level, who were wiped out by Brother Cheng's move, big brother, I'm not dreaming, right?"
"This should be a dream, otherwise when did Brother Cheng become so strong. ”
Ge Da's face was frightened, and he said in a trance: "This is not a dream, I found out that I couldn't see through Brother Cheng's level in Wushun Town before, but I didn't expect him to be a martial king powerhouse, but I don't know how many rank martial kings it is." ”
Compared to Ge Da's shock, Hong Fuye and the others were relatively calm, after all, they knew that Mu Yichen was not simple, but this method was inevitably too cruel, and it was even more terrifying than when they were in the Soul Burial Domain.
The younger brothers and sisters of the Gaxi Academy witnessed this scene, and at the same time, their faces were pale, and at the same time, they also focused their hot eyes on the majestic purple-shirted youth, they had heard that there were many senior brothers and sisters in the Gaxi Academy who were very strong after graduation, but they didn't know each other.
"Boy, you are not an elder of the Tomb Sect, if you are, the Tomb Sect will not be easily occupied by the Dark Sect, nor will you be forced to the point of exhaustion by my Evil Wind Gate, who are you?" was easily caught by Mu Yichen, the man in black was shocked in his heart, but thinking that there was a powerful Evil Wind Gate behind him, that fear also went away.
"I said, you are not qualified enough to know my name, although the Tomb Sect has been made out of shape by your Evil Wind Gate and the Dark Gate, but the Tomb Sect and I, the elder, have not come forward to tell me the specific location of the Tomb Sect now, otherwise..."
"Hahaha... No matter how strong you are, you can't be stronger than the elders of my Evil Wind Gate! I'm not afraid to tell you that the Tomb Sect was broken up by our Evil Wind Gate three months ago, and now who knows where they fled to?"
Hearing this, Mu Yichen's handsome face became gloomy. "Don't say yes, you can!" With a little more force between his fingers, the enemy's intuition was dizzy, and an extremely domineering energy drilled into his body, constantly devouring his sea of qi, and the pain hit his whole body.
"Boy, what did you do to me, you..."
"Just give you some toxin, I won't kill you now, go back and tell the master and elders of the Qingfeng Gate, just say that the Tomb Sect's secret elder is back, let them call the Dark Gate together, save my people from chasing and killing everywhere, roll..."
Let go of the enemy in his hand, this is not Mu Yichen's character, but now that the Tomb Sect and the other powerhouses of the Jiaxi Academy are missing, Mu Yichen must find them first, and at the same time let the enemy just now go back to report the news, when they gather together, there will be a lot of trouble left.
At the same time, Mu Yichen also planted toxins and his own energy in the enemy's sea of qi, once the enemy knew the news of the Tomb Sect, he would quickly feedback the information back; moreover, he could also learn a little more about the movements of the Evil Wind Gate's troops, of course, this must be the martial artist who let go have a certain status in the Evil Wind Gate.
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