Chapter 351 Eighteen Iron Guards
Hearing the "Eighteen Iron Guards", the corners of this disciple's mouth couldn't help but twitch fiercely!
Because the name represents a torrent of slaughter.
The Eighteen Iron Guards are also disciples of the Seven States Martial Academy, and all of them are from the Qianyuan.
But they are not disciples of the Seven States Martial Academy, because of these eighteen people, they have never been loyal to the Seven States Martial Academy.
They are loyal only to the crown!
Almost everyone, who was raised by the crown, either came from a poor background or suffered too much.
Then they were gathered together one by one, provided supreme magic powers, and gave pills to cultivate, so that they achieved the achievement at this moment.
The eighteen iron guards, composed of a total of eighteen people, have become a well-known team in the entire Seven States Martial Academy, although they are only eighteen people, but the power that erupts is huge.
Over the years, the Eighteen Iron Guards have become the most powerful assistant in the title, and they have also eliminated many opponents for him.
Some people say that under the joint efforts of the Eighteen Iron Guards, even if they are crowned by themselves, they may not be able to match.
Of course, this is just speculation, and no one knows what level of real strength the crown has reached.
Although these eighteen iron guards are all in the mid-stage realm of bone transformation, because what they have cultivated is an absolute killing move that kills with one hit, plus a lose-lose style that is not afraid of death.
Strike fear into the hearts of your enemies.
This force is the proudest force of the crown.
It's just that he didn't expect that in order to deal with the two new disciples, he even sent out the eighteen iron guards, which shows the importance he attaches to these two people.
After receiving the will of the crown, this disciple did not dare to delay, his figure flickered, and he passed the order.
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The Seven Prefectures Martial Arts Temple, with a mountain peak that is enveloped in the glow all year round, stands in the most central position.
The mountain peak seemed to be a sacred mountain descending from the heavenly court, and the upper half of the mountain peak directly penetrated into the glow, and there was an indescribable mysterious aura.
This place is called a holy mountain by all the disciples of the Seven States Martial Academy.
At the same time, there is also a name, the head of the mountain.
This is the place where the head of the courtyard lives, representing the entire Seven States Martial Academy, and even the pinnacle of the entire flood wilderness.
There is only one person on the mountain, and he is the head of the Seven States Martial Academy, and he deserves to be the strongest person.
At this time, this terrifying figure who moved the world and made the four immortal sects jealous was standing in a vegetable field, pulling up his trousers and waving a hoe, as if he was a peasant.
He's hoeing, he's hoeing seriously.
On the periphery of the vegetable field, there were two old men in white standing there, looking at the head of the courtyard with a hat and waving a hoe, their eyes were very calm, and they were not surprised by this.
It is said that the head of the courtyard used to be a farmer, but then his hometown suffered a drought, so he fled the famine and came here, and was brought back by the previous generation of courtyard leaders.
Then, he cultivated here for fifty years and became the head of this generation.
This may be his only hobby, or perhaps nostalgia.
Therefore, those core elders of the Seven States Martial Academy were not very unfamiliar with the scene in front of them.
They stood there silently waiting, and no one spoke.
With the strength of the head of the courtyard, he must have already discovered the news that they were here.
But he had no intention of meeting each other, so they had to wait, even if it was a real hurry.
The head of the courtyard patiently finished hoeing the ground, and then wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead for some reason with his sleeve, and walked towards the two white-clothed elders.
"I'm sorry to keep you waiting! Some things are not done, and my heart is not steady!" he said slightly.
The two old men hurriedly bowed and saluted.
"Is there anything wrong?" asked the head of the yard, gently placing the hoe beside him, and arranging his rolled up sleeves and trousers.
The two elders glanced at each other, and finally the elder on the far left took the lead in speaking: "Courtyard leader, it is rumored from the outside world that the disciples of the four main courtyards are going to enter the place of exile for trial, and I don't know how ...... about this matter."
They didn't go any further, although it was indeed the decree of the head of the house.
But as core elders, they didn't believe that the head of the house would make such a decision.
Because of this kind of trial, it is very likely that all the disciples will fall there.
So here they were, waiting for an answer from the head of the house.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of the head of the courtyard: "It turns out that you are here for this matter!"
He patted the dust on his shirt and said very casually, "This is my order!"
The two core elders frowned visibly: "But the head of the courtyard, wouldn't it be too risky to do this?"
The head of the courtyard glanced at the two of them, and then sighed: "Adventure? When our ancestor laid down this Seven States Martial Academy, wasn't it licking blood from the knife edge that day?"
"But now is it a time of peace?" the elder seemed to have a problem with the matter.
"Peaceful era?" The head of the courtyard shook his head with a smile: "The three major immortal sects are eyeing the outside, and they have infiltrated the lecture hall of the Seven Prefectures of the Flood Desolation to harass them, and they have also taken away a lot of outstanding disciples. ”
"And we don't have the energy to take care of all this, where did you come from to talk about peace?"
The eyes of the head of the courtyard were a little regretful: "Those disciples are all the bloodline of our desolation, but in the future, they have become a sharp weapon against us, as an elder, did you not expect this scene to be ironic?"
Hearing this, the faces of the two core elders changed, and a little shame flashed in their eyes.
The head of the courtyard sighed softly: "How many disciples have such thoughts in their hearts, thinking that it is an era of peace, but they don't know that while we continue to grow, or are content with the status quo, the three major immortal sects are growing faster than us." ”
"If this continues, one day, they will come to the door, and at that time, who are you going to tell that this is the era of peace?"
The two core elders were shocked, and the words of the courtyard leader were like wedges, deeply engraved in their minds.
The two of them were flushed, and they lowered their proud heads.
The head of the courtyard turned around and looked at the vegetable field that was growing well, as if to say to himself: "This vegetable field is so strong that it looks like a bumper harvest, but once the storm blows, it may be completely lost overnight!"
The sigh on his face grew even stronger, and he picked up the hoe on the ground and walked towards the grass hut on the mountainside.
"As an elder, you should have such an awareness, the place of exile has always been maintained by the law enforcement team and the Holy Martial Academy, but these disciples have never been in contact with things there. ”
"They don't know how urgent the future is, so it's not a bad thing to let them know sooner. ”
"If you can't even pass this level, perhaps, the Seven States Martial Arts Academy should have been shattered a long time ago!"
He left behind a word that made the two elders pale and disappeared in front of them.
"The head of the courtyard, the three major immortal sects of Yitian Sect, Xuanzong and Zhou Mansion have released the news, and they have also sent disciples of various levels, saying that they are going to test with us jointly!"
This is the ultimate purpose of their coming here, to report this matter to the head of the academy, and at the same time to ask the head of the academy to retract the order and terminate this trial that has not yet begun on the grounds of protecting the safety of the disciples.
However, they did not expect that they were persuaded by the head of the hospital.
This led to such an important sentence that was not uttered until this moment.
After the two of them said this, they looked at the thatched hut halfway up the mountain at the same time.
After a long time, the voice of the head of the courtyard came out: "Since we all have to try, let's kill until the end!"
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Ding Jin and Xu Fei, after running continuously, finally approached the exit of the Disillusioned Bone Land, their eyes with a little tiredness at the same time.
Although those disciples couldn't stop them from leaving, they also caused a lot of trouble for them as they went forward and followed.
In the past few days of flight, they didn't have time to fuse that holy bone at all, and they couldn't help but feel a little irritable in their hearts.
"Finally about to leave, these people are so damn persistent, if it weren't for the feelings of the same family, we would have killed a few, I don't think they would dare to continue to chase like this!" Ding Jin scolded angrily.
Xu Fei on the side was his eyes flashing: "Maybe it's not that simple, you see that although they are constantly attacking us, their actual purpose doesn't seem to be to snatch the Holy Beast Spirit Bone in our hands!"
Ding Jin's face couldn't help but change slightly when he heard this, and a little surprise flashed in his eyes: "No wonder these guys come and go quickly, it looks as if they are trying to delay our time!"
As soon as these words came out, a flash of realization flashed in the eyes of the two at the same time, looked at each other, and said almost in unison: "They are indeed procrastinating!"
The faces of the two became more and more solemn.
These people deliberately delayed for the sole purpose of creating time for the master who could snatch the holy bone from his own hands.
It seems that it is not these disciples who are moths to the fire, but they are prepared in the first place.
Thinking of this, Ding Jin's brows furrowed slightly, he stepped out, and the terrifying light continued to spread out from his body.
"It may be too late now, let's join forces and rush out of here!"
Xu Fei also nodded, the great sword of the world hovered above his head, and the terrifying aura surged out, ready to launch a supreme attack at any time.
Even if they guessed the other party's purpose, the two did not relax in the slightest.
Because it's still a little late to find out, and it may be too late!
While their faces were solemn, they all felt a terrifying aura coming.
It was an incomparably cold and murderous aura.
It seems to be the breath left behind after thousands of troops rushed to kill on the iron-blooded battlefield.
Just after this aura appeared, the disciples who had been desperately blocking them before all sneered and retreated.
At the same time, tower-like voices appeared around them.
There were a total of eighteen black figures, as if they were a black torrent.
As soon as Fang appeared, that indifferent aura directly caused the surrounding temperature to drop suddenly.
Feeling this breath, Ding Jin and Xu Fei glanced at each other.
A bitter smile gradually swayed from the corners of their mouths!