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The 'color' of the night rising god changed, and the hook sickle in his hand was lightly picked, directly breaking through the opponent's offensive reads;.

Sheng Yuekun and Sheng Changping, one left and one right, shouted in unison, "Holy light burst!" ”

Two clouds of white light, separated from each other, slammed into the nightrise.

The night rise is not in a hurry or slow, stepping on the footwork of chasing the wind, and 'pumping' away. The hook and sickle in his hand pointed directly at Shengchangping.

Among the two people, Sheng Changping only has the strength of Guiyuan Yizhong, although the two of them join forces in the Yesheng layout, but at this time, it is good to save a little effort.

Therefore, Nightrise is like breaking through one by one, and the first target is selected by the weaker Shengchangping.

Fusion of the hook sickle that covers the sky, the power is greatly increased, and on the dark gold "color" hook sickle, there is a faint "fine" light flowing.

The remnant sun covers the moon, and the moon clots!

A dark red 'color' aura flew out from the blade of the hook sickle.

The blood-colored moon blade was extremely sharp, easily slicing through the light released by the other party.

The power of the night is hidden in the blood 'color', and because of the increase brought by the sky, this power is doubled compared to usual. [See the latest chapter of the book]

The power of the dark night surged, and a vertical moon blade slashed straight down towards the saint.

Saint Changping was horrified in his heart and suddenly turned sideways to dodge.

Even if Sheng Changping had already stepped into the level of the Guiyuan Realm, he still couldn't completely avoid this blow under the attack of the Night Ascension.

The moon blade slashed vertically, and a bloody light collapsed.

Saint Changping's left arm was severed from his shoulder, leaving a neat knife cut with a brush, and Saint Changping's left arm fell, causing Saint Changping to let out a scream of pain.

Yesheng followed, his left fist clenched, and came in front of Sheng Changping.

At this time, the night rose, and the blood and qi in the body swirled, and it shook out with the power of Kunpeng, and slammed into the front 'chest' of Sheng Changping.

There was a loud bang.

Sheng Changping's whole person was beaten up more than a foot high, and he fell to the ground far away, unable to move anymore.

On the Hook Sickle in Yesheng's hand, there was a blood-colored coil, and Nightrise could feel that this blood energy from Sheng Changping had penetrated into the Hook Sickle.

There was also a flash of blood in Yesheng's eyes.

Sheng Changping's life or death, Yesheng doesn't care at all. However, Sheng Yuekun on the other side was terrified.

Sheng Yue Kun didn't dare to imagine that only the Ninefold Night Ascension of Melting Blood could kill Saint Changping so easily.

With fear in his heart, Sheng Yue Kun's momentum instantly weakened.

Yesheng sneered, and the hook sickle bloomed again, and a string of blood-colored arcs burst out, spinning and surround Saint Yue Kun.

Sheng Yue Kun hurriedly swung his sword to block, and a dazzling light was released from Sheng Yue Kun's body.

More than a dozen blood-colored arcs of light were shattered by the holy light, and they burst out with brilliant brilliance.

At the moment when Shengyue Kun resisted the cloud slashing moon of Yesheng, Yesheng's footsteps had already followed, and he came to the front of Shengyue Kun.

The hook sickle directly slashed at the holy light sword of Saint Yue Kun.

With a pleasant crisp sound, the Holy Light Sword in Saint Yue Kun's hand was cut into two pieces by the hook sickle.

The sharp edge of the hook sickle shaved from the top of Sheng Yuekun's head, and a puff of 'hairy' hair blew up with the wind.

It was only so frightened that Sheng Yuekun suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and the whole person immediately retreated.

How could Yesheng let him go, followed closely, hooked the sickle to his left hand, and punched out with his right fist.

Kunpeng physical technique, breaking the air punch!

A punch broke through the air, with a chilling roar, and struck sharply.

Shengyue Kun retreats again!

Nightrise and Progress!

The fist struck directly into the back of Shengyue Kun.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Sheng Yuekun's body was also knocked away with a punch.

This time, the night rose mercilessly, with a flick of the sickle, the moon blade flew!

It's a big head, and it rolls off the ground.

The blood qi resurfaced, and the red light flashed in Yesheng's eyes, and his gaze became even colder.

"Okay, you have risen in the night, dare to kill my children of the Holy Family!"

An angry roar came, and with it, a young man with a height of nine feet, a holy light sword, pierced the night rising.

On the blade of the sword, more than a dozen holy rays flashed in succession, flying sideways like meteors.

Yesheng didn't dare to be careless, and the hook and sickle in his hand turned repeatedly, spinning a cloud of red light.

Several holy rays flew away, and Yesheng finally got a respite, but he also realized that the strength of this guy who caught up was at least above the fifth level of Guiyuan.

Nightrise can easily kill the children of the Holy Family who return to the Yuan and return to the Yuan. But when facing the five-fold master of Guiyuan, Yesheng is still very self-aware.

Nightrise directly invoked the power of the undead, assisted by the Heavenly Poison Skill, and took the opportunity to avoid the opponent's edge.

At this time, Lu Shang, who had been paying attention to the battle situation of the nightrise, flew over.

On the land is Tiangang and Xingchen's double blood initiate, the Tiangang sword in his hand shook, and a few points of starlight crossed, bringing up a few strings of bright 'bright' blood 'flowers'.

This guy who attacked Nightrise was cut into several pieces in an instant.

Ye Sheng secretly admired in his heart, the strength of the university president was really strong enough, and the master of the fifth level of the Guiyuan was directly destroyed with a single look.

"Nightrise, be careful with yourself;!"

After Lu Shang finished speaking, his figure drifted away again.

Nightrise also understands that his strength is at the bottom here.

Yesheng no longer loves to fight, and only chooses opponents whose strength is within the dual realm of Guiyuan, and kills all the way.

In just a few moments, more than a dozen children of the Holy Family died under the scythe of Nightrise.

On the contrary, there were a few of them on land, only seeking serious injuries and trying to avoid the possibility of directly killing the other party.

The four people who rose in the night echoed each other, separated and paralleled, and rushed towards the 'gate' of the second courtyard.

Upstairs at the back of the Holy Sun Academy, Saint Kun and the old man stood in front of the window, watching the battle in the front yard.

Sheng Kun's face had become very ugly, "It's so embarrassing, I can't even stop four people!" ”

The old man standing beside him was none other than the elder of the Holy Family, Sheng Xuan, and the two of them couldn't fight the strength of the Guiyuan Realm now, even if they went up, they would be embarrassed.

However, Sheng Xuan frowned slightly, "Sheng Kun, a few students of this Miracle Academy, generally speaking, they understand the rules, and occasionally there are cases of killing the children of our Holy Family. Only that night rise is so ruthless, if it goes on like this, my Holy Family disciples will definitely lose more than half! ”

Saint Kun nodded, "I'll arrange for someone to deal with that Nightrise!" ”

Ignoring the dean's posture, Sheng Kun personally ran out and admonished a few students from the inner courtyard.

There was not much time, and Sheng Kun came back again, with a sinister smile on his face, "Elder, I have already arranged, go and kill Yesheng first, if the other party is really difficult, we will bombard them all into our secret realm, and when the time comes, there will be Saint Boyang to make a move, and none of them will be able to escape death!" ”

Sheng Xuan also agreed, and couldn't help but sigh, "It seems that we and the Miracle Academy are really going to tear our faces this time!" Sheng Kun snorted coldly, "Tear your face, tear your face, even if Hezhe's old guy's strength is very strong, I don't believe that with so many of our masters, we can't deal with a Hezhe!" "At this moment, I suddenly heard a loud bang on the ground, and the big 'door' of the inner courtyard was smashed by Ma Sansan's punch!

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