(Degree of Literature) "Ji Changkong, do you know what you're doing?" Ren Xiaoyao said angrily. Ji Changkong looked disdainful and said mockingly: "What am I doing, do I need you to point fingers? ”

"Bastard, even if I fight for my life, I will bite off a piece of your flesh. Ren Tianya's face was distorted and said.

"Touching ......"

Ren Yao flew upside down, forcibly stopped, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Ji Changkong coldly, Ji Changkong saw this, snapped his fingers, and a teacher in the imperial courtyard died.

"Waste should have the appearance and consciousness of waste, I count dozens, kneel, and each number will kill a person, are you happy? Ji Changkong said happily.

Ren Xiaoyao's face twitched, clenched his fists tightly, and couldn't stop trembling, he didn't expect the dignified Ice Emperor Clan to be so blatant, isn't he afraid of the mouths and tongues of the world?

"Seven, hahaha. Ji Changkong said with a laugh. When the people of the Ice Clan heard this, the ice blade pierced into the heart, and the three Imperial Academy teachers slowly fell, dying.

"Bastard, stop. Ren Xiaoyao said with trembling hands.

"Three, do it. Ji Changkong said with some impatience, and four more Imperial Academy teachers fell.

"Stop, stop, I kneel, I kneel. Ren Xiaoyao covered his chest and said with seven orifice bleeding.

His Dao heart seemed to be broken, and he slowly went down to kneel, Ji Changkong touched his lips, his expression was disdainful, waste should be like this, shameless, and gently helped Ren Xiaoyao up with a pair of hands, Ren Xiaoyao looked at the old man, a little trembling, and tears couldn't stop flowing.

"Little guy, since you call me master, then you must not kneel to the world and be at ease. Mu Qingfeng said softly.

"Who are you? You wastes who are not even in the Great Emperor Realm, is it useful to form a group?" Ji Changkong lost interest and said with great annoyance.

The silver-gray seat appeared, Ji Changkong sat on it, waved his hand, and said: "Kill, except for the people of the clan and the affiliated clans, don't let one go, I will see what waves these two wastes can set off, when I am Zhao Wen? ”

Mu Qingfeng's breath emanated, Ji Changkong was a little strange, the Great Emperor Realm, or the peak realm, what kind of person is this guy, but it's very interesting, Mu Qingfeng was about to untie the shackles, revealing his body, put his hands on his shoulders, and whispered: "Boy, it's not the time yet, take the carefree boy away, my old bones haven't been active for a long time." ”

Mu Qingfeng looked at the comer, nodded, hugged his fists and ran towards the distance with Ren Xiaoyao, Ren Xiaoyao shouted with tears: "No, master, let me down, let me down." ”

Mu Qingfeng shook his head slightly, knocked Ren Xiaoyao unconscious, clenched his fists tightly, those eyes, it would not be mistaken, it was him, and he muttered in his mouth: "Xiaoyao, if you don't cultivate to your home, you will die if you stay in that situation, the one on the clouds who has transcended the Great Emperor Realm, hey." ”

"Tut-tut, it's annoying, books, do you want to die like that?" Ji Changkong pouted and said.

He felt very annoyed, very annoyed, a group of ants, delusional to slaughter the sky? Is it that the heavens are too merciful? Let you mistakenly think that you can go against the sky? I was hit hard by Zhao Wen's kid back then, I don't know how long I have been ridiculed, damn it, waste should have the appearance of waste.

"Changkong, stop playing, have you forgotten your purpose? Get the Heavenly Awakening Hall back to the Ice Clan. A pair of starry eyes in the sky said indifferently.

Hearing this, Ji Changkong said respectfully: "Yes, patriarch." ”

"Xiaoice Han, it's been a long time. The book said as if he had seen an old friend he hadn't seen in years.

The eyes in the sky were a little sad and said, "Yes, the old man of the book hasn't seen him for a long time." ”

"Is it a half-step Yin Realm? You can change, and you are no longer the hot-blooded boy you used to be. The old man said regretfully.

At that time, this young man was still innocent, eager to become a strong man and protect the world, but the desire for power lost himself.

"There's no need to say polite words, get out of the way, I don't want to do anything to you, don't force me. The eyes warned.

The old man of the book smiled, he was the soul of the milky white stone, this milky white stone is called, the guide stone, his mission is to protect the imperial courtyard, how can he retreat? The old man of the book rushed towards the sky like a moth to a fire, his star-like eyes flashed twice, he stretched out a hand and crushed the old man book, and a little white debris dispersed with the wind.

"Boom ......"

There was a loud bang in the sky, the sound of the avenue came, the road was shattered, the human race no longer had the gift of heaven, and the heavens woke up, and you waited for it to do it yourself.

The Heavenly Awakening Hall gradually shrank, submerged into the void, star-like eyes reached out to hold, drops of blood flowed out, and said a little coldly: "That's it, it's gone." ”

"Anqi, who is this bun?" said a young man jealously.

Zhang Xiaoyu put Chen Anqi behind him and said indifferently: "Who do you say is Tu Baozi?"

"Cut, dirt buns, go to the side and play in the mud, stay away from Angel, don't you know he has a fiancé?" said the young man with disgust.

Zhang Xiaoyu was a little surprised, and Chen Anqi said angrily: "Yunfei, this princess doesn't like you at all, please respect yourself." ”

"Anqi, it seems that you have been fooled by this dirt bun, so I will kill him. Yun Fei clenched his fists and said.

"Touching ......"

Yun Fei flew out upside down, his pupils were full of disbelief, after the smoke and dust, two figures appeared, the woman was beautiful and moving, petite and cute, the man was heroic, the corners of his mouth were raised, full of cynicism, the white windbreaker exuded a trace of coercion, nine pillars of ice blue light swayed with the wind, and the gorgeous sword like crystal in his hand flashed with brilliant sword light.

"Brother, why are you here?" Zhang Xiaoyu said suspiciously.

Zhao Ke knocked Zhang Xiaoyu and said solemnly: "Xiaoyu, something is wrong, let's go." ”

Zhao Ke and the four of them were about to leave, when two figures appeared, and a middle-aged man mocked: "Go, hurt Xiaofei, just want to leave like this?"

The old man couldn't help but shake his head, this stinky boy is still so protective of calves, his eyes are deep, the four emperors and twelve marquis of the new and old generations are all out of the customs, and the Ice Clan has gone too far.

The duo of a short old man and a robber fell from the sky between the two sides, quiet, eerily quiet.

"Boy, you go first, these two I will take two apprentices who are not successful to try their success. The short old man said to Zhao Ke.

Looking at Zhao Ke, who was still hesitating, the robber duo stepped forward and patted Zhao Ke, signaling you to go first, we brothers can't do anything else, it's a bargain to resist the beating.

"Okay, you guys just play and flash people, don't fight, say goodbye. Zhao Ke said in a deep voice, a few breaths in his hand, which fell on the short old man and the robber duo, and then withdrew, and the four men and women turned into streamers and left quickly into the distance. Degree of literature