"It's St. Yinshuo!" In Yun Xinran's mind, Xiao Hei's voice suddenly sounded, and he was a little surprised, "How could such a holy weapon appear in such a low-level continent!" ”

Although the races in this world are mixed, the weapons used are roughly divided into spiritual weapons, magic weapons, magic weapons, holy weapons, immortal weapons, and artifacts! At the same time, there are lower, middle and upper grades!

The sword in Yun Xinran's hand is a magic weapon, or the last time it was obtained from the Qingxuan Pagoda, it is also a rare thing in this Purple Cloud Continent. www.biquge.info In addition, the bead flower on Yun Xinran's sideburns was obtained from Ji Ru's head in the land of Xuanling, which was regarded as a low-grade magic weapon, some of which were used to calm people's minds, although they were rare, but they were of little use for the current battle, in the face of the holy silver shuttle in Murong Qi's hand, the only thing Yun Xinran thought of was the scythe of judgment in her Pangu jade space, but she could only control this thing simply, such as zooming in and out, and then there was nothing she could do.

The Holy Silver Shuttle in Murong Qi's hand was suddenly held high by him, and then the entire body of the shuttle was full of light, and countless silver silk threads that were invisible to the naked eye suddenly extended from the Holy Silver Shuttle above Murong Qi's head!

Although the silk thread was small and invisible, it was not difficult for a cultivator like Yun Xinran to be able to see it!

Yun Xinran saw the scene in front of him, but his pupils were shrinking and tightening! Not only Yun Xinran, but even Li Yu, Elder Feng, and the three major branch deans and elders who didn't dare to make a move not far away, their faces changed, what was that? With their knowledge, they couldn't see it clearly, but they clearly felt a terrifying aura from it! It seems that compared to the Qingxuan Courtyard, the treasure of the town, the Qingxuan Pagoda, it makes people feel that the terrifying aura is transmitted from Murong Qi's head!

Murong Qi was suspended in mid-air, and suddenly dozens of white-clothed figures flew over from all directions, surrounding Murong Qi's side, Yun Xinran was surprised to find that these people were all cultivators above the fifth order of the Heavenly Spirit Mirror, and as soon as these people appeared, they acted neatly as if they had been agreed, and they quickly formed some kind of peculiar formation! Then Yun Xinran saw that the high-hanging holy silver shuttle suddenly branched out dozens of thin silver wires, and they pierced into the top of these people's heads at once, and immediately the silver threads above these people's heads were like tubes receiving power, and the five-colored light poured into the holy silver shuttle along the silver threads above these people's heads!

The Holy Silver Shuttle received more power, and the light of the entire shuttle body suddenly brightened up several times! And the light shrouded the entire Qingxuan Courtyard, and Yun Xinran saw countless silver threads, spreading out from the top of the shuttle body, submerging into the void, and disappearing!

Although it seemed that all the silk threads had disappeared, Yun Xinran's face was not half relaxed, but felt extremely uneasy!

"Ahh What is this...... "A lot of silk threads suddenly appeared out of thin air in front of a core disciple, but before he could finish speaking, suddenly his whole person was instantly entangled by these silver silk threads, and then that core disciple was like Elder Qi before, and his body was suddenly cut into pieces!

Not only that core disciple, but also Lian Shan, Mu Yueyue, Zhao Meng, and even those elders were all attacked by the silk thread at the same time!

The silk thread was wrapped around their protective shield, tightening it down to the middle, as if it were strangling a balloon, and the mask was twisted!

Lin Tian had just helped his father, and before he could finish checking the injury, he felt a sudden crisis attack from behind! His reaction was not slow, he immediately took out a golden shield and made it bigger and back, and then he heard a dense "dingding" crisp sound, as if a steel needle pierced the shield nowhere, making a crisp sound!

The entire three super platforms of the Qingxuan Academy, in an instant, countless disciples were cut into pieces by silk threads, and blood rain sprayed on the three major platforms, wailing all over the field, and the sound of crying and cursing was endless, as if it was a tragic scene like Shura's hell!

The old dean Linxian was covered in blood all over his body, although he had taken a six-grade healing pill, although the injuries in his body were recovering rapidly, he was still extremely weak. At this moment, he barely opened his eyes, turned his head slowly and with difficulty, and looked at everything on the three major platforms, with remorse, complexity, and endless sorrow in his heart: "Could it be that Qingxuanyuan is about to be destroyed in my hands?" I'm so unwilling......"

The old dean closed his eyes in grief, and when he opened them, there was already a determination in his eyes, it seemed that he could not go to the Yunding Continent to cultivate, so ......

"Tian'er, you go, gather those core disciples!"

Lintian frowned, looking at his father worriedly: "Father, this is ......"

"Hey, it seems that the people of the Bahu family have already prepared, and they will come with holy weapons, I'm afraid we won't be able to protect the entire Qingxuan Academy, you, take those elites, escape! As soon as you enter the Yunding Continent, you will be safe! ”

"Then Father, you ......"

"Don't talk nonsense, just go when you are told to go! Don't always act like a woman, you're not too young......"

It is said that men don't flick when they have tears, but at this moment, Lintian didn't know where to take out a white handkerchief, and he couldn't help wiping the tears in his eyes.

The old dean was almost angry at this time, but he still sighed helplessly, thinking that he was wise and martial when he was young, how could he give birth to such a son? The old dean also tried to change his son's strange temper, but every time it was in vain, the old dean took a deep breath, and when his eyes turned to Lintian, his eyes were full of majesty: "Go quickly!! ”

Lintian wanted to say something, but was kicked out by the little strength recovered by the old dean: "Go!" Don't bother, old man, I'll buy you time, hurry up! ”

Lintian still wanted to turn back, but he was blocked by many silk threads! He was tired of coping and glanced at his father in the distance, but what he saw was the determination in the eyes of the old father, he really decided......

Lintian's eyes were full of sadness, but he was also a decisive person, and he took a deep look at his father, and then he had to block the attack of the silk thread on the one hand, fortunately, although it was a holy weapon, but under the large-scale attack of the dispersed area, the strength of the Heavenly Spirit Mirror alone, the shield in Lintian's hand was at the magic weapon level, but he could barely block these attacks while heading towards the place where those core disciples were!

The old dean Lin Xian looked at the back of his son leaving, the corners of his mouth were bitter, there was expectation, and there was a hint of relief, the six-pin pill was really not covered, but in a few breaths, the old dean had recovered a lot of strength, and a protective light shield appeared outside his body to block the attacks of those silk threads! (To be continued.) )