"Let's go!"

Among the four protectors, the immovable Vajra, the giant shield smashed, the ground roared, and the big man's black hair hung down on the side of his ears, and sweat was already dripping down.

True Qi protected the whole body, forming a wall along with the giant shield.

The walls are really angry.

This is in the rivers and lakes, but the giant shield can block the rain of arrows and the existence of all kinds of hidden weapons, and his muscles are bursting out, holding the shield tightly.

Pang Jing didn't want to run, he frowned, thinking that he was too wasteful, not long after he became a holy son, he ushered in the disaster of annihilation?

And there is nothing he can do about it?

After thinking about it, he was about to step forward with the king slashing knife and work hard.

Life and death are downplayed, just take a knife and do it, this is him.

But after taking two steps, he felt that his body was light, and his arms were held by the Heavenly King and the Blue Moon, and he fled into the distance.

Yaksha and the orc girl are guarded on both sides.

"King Ming Shoutian Style!!"

Immovable King Kong burst into a shout, and the true qi followed the texture on the giant shield, and with a snort, an indestructible wall of qi was propped up.

Click...

Click...

The sound of falling stone chips came from the holes in the walls.

The peach-eyed evil scholar had already walked out of it, "Yes, yes, yes, I should have escaped a long time ago, otherwise it would be boring." ”

He fixed his eyes on the big guy opposite, and said inexplicably: "You are also worthy of this word?"

Laughing maniacally.

He doesn't even make a move.

It's like a leisurely stroll.

That immovable King Kong was really motionless, because his whole body was wrapped in a boiling mist of blood.

A blood-red stream flowed out of his seven orifices, and immediately rose.

His blood boiled.

True Qi is also ineffective.

Boiling blood magic can boil your own blood to make yourself the strongest state, and you can boil other people's blood, so that the enemy who is stronger in defense can be attacked from the inside.

The mountain character scripture, the ghosts are heavy, and the doppelgangers are infinite.

These are the two major mysteries of the Shadow Academy.

Compared with the icon of the Holy Gate, it is close to the end of the world, and it is suitable for running thousands of miles away and returning with one blow.

This boiled blood demon skill, the mountain character scripture is more suitable for horizontal pushing, slaughter.

So when he was thinking innocently, the shadow of the twilight mountain did not come out of the Yan Kingdom, and he sat for decades, he was afraid of being attacked.

The time he spent going back and forth to Wei Yan was enough to walk dozens of round-trips.

"Under the nest, how can there be no eggs, and your master is gone, what is the point of your living?"

The evil scholar unfolded the folding fan with a brush, and Yu Yu walked in front of the immovable King Kong.

Boom!!

The giant man with black and white hair beside him had thrown away the giant shield and wrapped himself in the mist of his own blood, letting out a wail of pain that was not like a human voice, screaming and tearing his heart, echoing through the Holy Gate.

"Run, run, flee!!" roared the Heavenly King, who was extremely fast.

Lan Yue added: "Go to the royal capital and tell him! Let him take precautions early!"

The remaining five looked at each other and shot away in several different directions.

Unfortunately, there are only four rays of light.

There was one more person who didn't move.

The man turned around and landed on the ground.

Twilight Mountain Shadow looked at the strong man with a tiger's back in front of him with an interesting look: "You are the Holy Son who killed the strongest of the younger generation in my school palace?"

Pang shook his head: "He is already the regent, and I am the Holy Son, I am with him, this Great Wei is also fine!"

The evil scholar laughed, he didn't know about this kind of obvious news, but he was not ashamed, how could the information of the ants be worthy of his attention?

Philistines only know how to care about some things outside the body, but they don't understand that power is the truth.

On the other side, Pang Jing has changed.

He jerked down the king-butcher knife and plunged it to the ground.

With that, in addition to the knife, there was also a faceless burning ancient Buddha with thousands of hands and thousands of eyes.

The terrifying aura boiled instantly.

Pang Jing had obviously found a way to use it.

He fixed the true intention with the sword intent and took it as the scope.

In this range, the enemy's inner demons will be torn apart quickly, and the weaker ones will instantly lose their five senses.

And he took advantage of the excitement of this demonic tear to make himself fall into a state of madness.

Whew...

Slowly pulled out a long knife at his waist.

His two knives.

One fixes the Buddha, and the other beheads people.

Twilight Mountain Shadow wanted to settle the battle quickly, but when he saw this, his eyes couldn't help but light up, "Chaowen said, Xi can die, if he doesn't die, then he will leap into the dragon gate and step into a new world... The old man thought that the Holy Son was already good, and that you were a good young man.

Your head would make a good wine glass, and human skin would make a good cushion.

The old man likes a genius like you...

So, laugh at it. ”

In the "coquettish voice", the shadow of the twilight mountain smiled, and a terrifying black shadow burst out of the body with a thud.

Holding the black fan, he pulled out the afterimage and rushed towards the Holy Son who had stopped.

"The devil is in the dark!!"

Pang was shocked to feel that countless desires were boiling in his heart, and with a roar, he directly met the black shadow.

The man gave this place to himself.

I am terrified, how can I retreat without a fight, how can I be alone?

"Roar!!"

With a roar, the knife in his right hand turned into a seamless snow light and splattered out.

Rumble!!

In the loud thunder, the black gloves on his right hand were all blown up!

The terrifying white arm began to swell, and the green tendons on it were like old roots entwined in knots, and when the knife was drawn, the hand was like an elephant's hoof.

Fear of the blessing of the ancient Buddha, the blessing of the ghost arm, and then bring the experience gained by Pang Jing in countless deaths, and hit Shang Tongxuan casually.

The knife was pointed at the shadow.

Boom!!

There was an explosion, followed by a series of stormy sounds.

The four people who fled in the distance heard the movement and turned back.

Through the snowy world at some point, they only saw the huge Holy Son and a dark shadow of the Twilight Mountain Shadow fighting on the Holy Gate Arena at a speed that they couldn't get any higher.

The Heavenly King's body trembled, and he immediately said: "Blue Moon, you and Yaksha, and the beast girl go to the royal capital, go and tell that man that the old man believes in him, and the old man has entrusted him with this life."

With the school palace, let him avenge me, and let him abide by the previous oath. ”

Lan Yue had an ominous premonition in her heart: "Teacher..."

"Slaughter the Shadow Academy! Let him promise the old man, he will do it!"

After saying this, the one-armed Heavenly King Elder's whole body suddenly burned.

Burning essence and blood, burning true yuan, burning Xuan Qi...

His remaining left arm was incredibly powerful, even far greater than when he hadn't broken it.

"Eagle Sweep Nine Days!!"

The hook-nosed old man turned sideways, his feet on the mountains, and his body shot like light.

On the other side, Pang Jing also seemed to feel something, the long knife in his hand instantly switched to his left hand, and his right hand made a move back, and the king butcher knife that floated to the ground of the ancient Buddha rolled out of the poignant disc in the air and fell into his big hand.

"What about Tong Xuan?

The Son roared.

The Holy Gate now had the full strength of the two strongest blows, and in the roar, two extremely powerful rays of light attacked the scholar.

Twilight Mountain Shadow is just like a scholar watching the scenery by the bridge, he fanned his fan slightly, and closed his eyes deeply.

"The more he resists, the more satisfied the old man is... The potential is good, maybe you will really become a master in the future, but unfortunately... When you're dead, you're nothing. ”

The pores of his white and slender arms seemed to be wrapped in a thin layer of blood.

With a fan in your hand, the sky and the earth are stormy, and the snow is like a roar, and the king of heaven is shocked!

Die!