"Not good, strengthen the defense!" The vice dean's face changed abruptly first, the power of the Tianyin death knell was too great, and once the bell wave spread, this campus would be completely unsaved.

Several old monsters joined hands at the same time to lay an indestructible barrier to block Zhong Bo within a certain range, so as not to cause more damage.

However, the power of the Extreme Dao weapon is not something that a few people in the human realm can bear, and Wang Ping is aimed at Zhong Bo sent out by Yun Yifei, and he can't prevent it at all in that direction, Zhong Bo crashes towards Yun Yifei through the enchantment.

Yun Yifei was frightened, he thought that he was already a genius enough, with the inheritance of the supreme emperor, but he didn't expect Wang Ping to even sacrifice the extreme weapon, how can he fight?

Reluctantly used the divine power to sacrifice the dream blue gold bottle, hoping that this blue gold bottle could mention that he had been the calamity, after all, the blue gold bottle was able to resist the extreme weapon before the supreme preached, and the quality was still not said.

"Fei'er, go!"

At this moment, an old man in gray rushed over like a meteor falling to the ground, and forcibly blocked Yun Yifei in front of Zhong Bo, and waved out a palm, sending him directly away with his soft divine power.

Immediately, Zhong Bo had already arrived, and under the dual effect of the world power spit out by the blue gold bottle and Zhong Bo, the gray-clothed old man didn't even snort, and directly turned into a puff of blood mist, and then was evaporated by the divine power and Zhong Bo.

"Wang Ping, I don't have you in this life, I'm not done with you!"

Yun Yifei was shocked by the scene in front of him, he never thought that one day even such a powerful person as his protector would die, in his memory, the protector was extremely powerful, even those elders in the sect were polite to him, and the protector was silent, and no one had ever figured out his strength, but he didn't expect that today in front of Tianyin Death Knell, he was directly bombarded into nothingness without even holding a move.

Although he was talking ruthlessly, Yun Yifei's heart was suddenly cold, Wang Ping has this kind of magical and domineering secret technique, and even extreme weapons can be born, how can he compete with him?

Without stopping, Yun Yifei never stopped when he retreated, and flew directly into the distance with the divine light, Wang Ping didn't chase it, because he knew that he couldn't catch up with him, the distance between the two was very far away at the beginning, and it was not interesting to chase now.

Wang Ping withdrew his divine power, and Tianyin Death Knell turned into a little golden light and was absorbed into his body by Wang Ping again along with the aura, but even so, the consumption of divine power this time was also very huge, Wang Ping won, but he also felt dizzy, and his divine power was almost dry.

As soon as his mind moved, Wang Ping put away the Demon Suppression Tower and the Daguan Knife, and the sword spirit of the Daguan Knife was very dissatisfied, so he came out to make an appearance, and he would go again if he didn't do anything.

"If you don't use me next time, don't summon me out, so you don't have to look at me." Dao Ling protested to Wang Ping dissatisfied.

"I will definitely use you next time, this time it wasn't someone who sent the quasi-emperor's magic weapon, I'm afraid that you won't be able to carry it, so it's useless? Next time if something like this happens, I'll let you drink blood, right? ”

Wang Ping reluctantly explained to the sword spirit, the current sword spirit is not the same as before, it is violent and bloodthirsty, and it is a battle mad knife with a combat factor.

In the end, Daguan Dao imitated the rules of Tianyin Knell and set a three-chapter agreement with Wang Ping, that is, no matter when and where, as long as the Daguan Dao is sacrificed, it must see blood, otherwise Daguan Dao will not do it.

Wang Ping wailed, is this still a magic weapon for his own sacrifice? How do you feel that the sword spirit seems to have changed after becoming conscious, and everything has to be discussed.

There is no precedent for this kind of thing, in the Romance of the Gods, Lu Zhuan Daoist has a treasure gourd, although that thing is his magic weapon, but Lu Jian does not dare to order it as the master, and when he uses it, he has to say respectfully: "Please turn around, baby!" ”

Wang Ping's heart was much calmer after thinking of this allusion, even the ancient god Lu Zhudao people had to be respectful to their treasures, and it was nothing to discuss with the sword spirit, it was really time to use it, or make your own decisions, no matter how powerful it was, it was just a murderous knife.

"Wang Ping, please come with me to the back, all the classmates are scattered, with Wang Ping's classmates as the goal, everyone will work hard to cultivate, and strive to do their best to become a baby and reach the realm of Yuan Ying."

The vice dean glanced at everyone with a complicated expression, waved his hand and asked everyone to disperse, Lan Lan didn't want to be separated because she had just met with Wang Ping, but at the vice dean's insistence, she still took a group of ruffians back to the classroom and waited for Wang Ping to come back.

Wang Ping also knew that he had shown such a powerful attack and magic weapon today, and the vice president would definitely talk to him, and he might be directly persuaded to retire, because with such combat power, in the academy, even the students who had reached the early stage of the Yuan Infant were not their opponents, and there was no need to study in the academy anymore.

As the vice dean and a few old monsters walked towards the rear of the academy, at the back of the academy, near the direction of Tianhuo Pond, there was a row of ordinary houses, I don't know what they were for, in Wang Ping's opinion, these houses were to be sold as the academy's warehouse, or they were the places where some of the big names in the academy lived in seclusion.

It really made Wang Ping guess, there are both of them, and in the three rooms at the end are the warehouses of the academy, which are also treasure pavilions, some precious treasures of heaven and earth, and the materials of alchemy refining tools are all placed in them, and there are some retired old teachers living in seclusion in the remaining houses.

It has been an endless period since the establishment of the Emperor Academy, and naturally some teachers are slowly aging in the middle, and some are directly sitting down, and those who are alive are living in this area, hoping to understand the mystery of life and death through the mysteries of Tianhuo, or to be able to make their cultivation more refined and prolong their life.

The life of a monk is much longer than that of ordinary people, but they are not immortal, even those gods of war who raise their hands and stomp their feet to tear the ground, peerless demons will eventually come to an end of their lives.

Even the Emperor Supreme has to choose to break the void and enter the earth realm in his old age, otherwise he can only sit down slowly in the divine realm and try to stream a myth and legend that has been sung.

When he came to the backyard, the vice president took him to a big tree, next to the strange flowers and plants, the butterflies and insects were singing, and the old man with white hair was playing chess on a stone table under the tree, not blinking his eyelids at their arrival, still playing his own chess slowly.

Wang Ping took a look, it turned out to be Go, it's right to think about it, there has been such a thing as Go on the earth since before the pre-Qin Dynasty, and it is not unusual for it to be brought to the cultivation realm by the people of the Broken Void.