Yi Jingyun's blood whip was drawn down, split into several whip bodies in mid-air, and struck outside the umbrella together.

However, the black umbrella only shook slightly, and there was no damage in the slightest.

As if it had been drawn into the abyss, the blood whip disappeared in half.

This made Yi Jingyun couldn't help but look at the half-cut blood whip in his hand and was stunned for a moment.

Qin Ye's deep eyes suddenly lit up, and the corners of his mouth raised a trace of arc.

Immediately put the umbrella away, as if holding a black spear, and stabbed the head of the umbrella straight to Yi Jingyun's heart.

Yi Jingyun reacted and dodged sideways, although he was not poked to the point.

But the umbrella still stabbed Yi Jingyun in the waist.

Woohoo!

Yi Jingyun's body seemed to be burned, and a few wisps of smoke came out.

The waist and abdomen were stabbed with an umbrella and a fist-sized hole.

And in that hole, the flesh sprouts and wants to heal, but it grows very slowly.

It can't be recovered for a long time.

Qin Ye simply changed the black umbrella to his right hand, and the shadow of the umbrella was heavy in mid-air, forcing Yi Jingyun to retreat again and again.

Yi Jingyun roared angrily, the blood light converged, condensed into blood wings, and stomped on the ground with both feet, instantly stepping out of a huge hole.

And Yi Jingyun himself took advantage of his strength to soar into the air, and reflexively relied on his blood wings to escape desperately.

Qin Ye threw the black umbrella in his hand suddenly, Yi Jingyun turned over in the air to avoid the black umbrella, and said angrily: "You wait!" ”

Then the figure disappeared into the air, without a trace.

Qin Ye habitually stretched out his hand, but found that the umbrella he threw out did not come back.

Ning Yuan ran over to pick up the umbrella and said, "Your martial soul is the Brahma seal, it's amazing, but it's a pity that you haven't cultivated to the fire, and you can't control my umbrella now." ”

Picking up the umbrella from the ground, Ning Yuan opened it directly and put it above his head: "Why is your moon so dazzling." ”

Ye Xiu looked at Ning Yuan with interest: "Are you going back?" ”

Ning Yuan looked unhappy: "How can you go back, don't say anything about the ghost crown, and let people put it on, if you don't take it back, you will go back, you will definitely be ridiculed to death by them." ”

Yi Jingyun was already gone, and Qiao Songnian, who was the dean of the Yusong Academy, rushed to the Soul Academy without hurrying.

As soon as he entered the Instrument Soul Courtyard, he immediately saw that the disciples' residences were in a mess, and there was not even a decent building.

"What's going on?" Qiao Songnian asked Qin Ye in surprise.

Before Qin Ye could speak, Ning Yuan looked up at Qiao Songnian.

There was a look of surprise in his eyes: "How can there be such an old disciple in the Imperial Song Academy?" You're getting older, what kind of cultivation are you still doing here! ”

"I'm the dean here!" Qiao Song blew his beard and glared angrily, where did this disciple who didn't have long eyes come from, and he didn't even recognize the dean of his academy!

"You are a dean, the buttons on your clothes are actually three on the top and two on the bottom, is there a bit of beauty? What kind of disciples can be taught in this way? Ning Yuan looked disdainful.

Qiao Songnian hated people the most and questioned his educational ability, and immediately said loudly: "Which academy disciple are you!" ”

"My Hades, you bite me? It me off and makes you understand what it means to be truly dead! ”

Eighteen layers of hell, just pick one layer, it's enough.

Qiao Songnian was furious: "Crazy words, you were expelled, get me out of the Yusong Academy today!" ”

Qin Ye suddenly opened his mouth and said to Qiao Songnian: "He is not a disciple of the Imperial Song Academy, but let him be sent to the Soul Academy." ”

I wanted to add another sentence to arrange a place for him to live.

But after thinking about it, if Ning Yuan lived in Xiu'er's room, then Xiu'er could only come to himself.