The blood-stained rock formations were exposed, and corpses lay on them, some of them unable to be pieced together, with severed limbs and legs flying wildly, and their heads gurgling and rolling. Although the students of the academy have no shortage of means and martial arts, as long as there is a slight flaw between being unable to defend themselves, they will end up dead without a complete body.

In comparison, the deaths of those disciples of Qilian Sect were much better, at least their bodies were still intact.

Qi Lianzong originally relied on the large number of people, narrowing the gap between cultivation and refinement. In addition, they licked blood from the knife all year round, had a strong killing atmosphere, and were not afraid of death, which made the college students who were slightly better in cultivation a steady pressure. Although Chu Gongqiu and Tu Xiao were restricted by the senior brothers of the four major academies and could not kill more, what people never expected was that in addition to the two of them, a killing machine appeared in the battle circle again.

It was a little boy whose head was as flat as the belly of a college student.

Without the eldest grandson Qingyun by his side, this boy unscrupulously "played" these brothers and sisters who were eight or nine years older than him. After all, he is a child's heart, and he can't tell which side is the enemy and which side is the friend, the eldest grandson Qingyun let him have fun, and he really played. He rushed into the crowd of scuffles, and with a wave of his hand, the movements of the people within a kilometer of him slowed down instantly.

The disciples of the academy and the cultivators of Shenjing are okay, they all have cultivation above the Lingxuan Realm, and although they are limited by the boy's movement speed, they are still able to move after all. On the contrary, those disciples of the Qilian Sect who had a slightly worse cultivation level, and all those who cultivated below the threshold of the Spirit Xuan Realm were directly fixed in place.

The boy was bouncing through the crowd, stunned that no one could reach him. Everywhere he walked, he left behind "dolls" who were slow to move or even unable to move. The boy looked deep into the battle circle, and he couldn't help but find it amused, and he blinked his eyes and searched through the crowd of blood, and soon found the earthy yellow sword that he still remembered to this day. He rolled his eyes, as if remembering the last time the Fifth Tingyun appeared with two swords, and laughed happily, and then ran towards the Fifth Tingyun, who was slashing the four of them to the ground.

Although he was in a simple state of mind and had not been killed, the cultivators behind him who had been fixed by him were miserable. On the battlefield of life and death, if you can't move, you can only wait for death. Even the students from various colleges and universities have risen up at this time, no matter what bullshit morality is to take advantage of people's danger, they directly slash and slash at those who can't move, and take away the lives of those people like mowing grass.

The number of Qi Lian Sect was large, and the fifth Tingyun had already dispersed with his companions.

With the Kun Mu Sword in his hand, after slashing and killing the four Qilian Sect disciples who surrounded him, he wiped the blood that splashed on his face with a fishy smell, and then raised his eyes to look around, he was worried about Bai Jie and wanted to find Bai Jie's figure. But under the glance, he didn't find the white shadow, but just met the boy's innocent smiling face.

"It's not good...... he has a bad heart, although he can not be afraid of many methods of boys with the restraint of the Spirit Attack Technique of the Fanyin Yuanfu, but he knows that once he is entangled by a boy, it will be difficult to get out in a short time. Although the boy has no murderous intentions towards him, he is very difficult, and in this case, where is he willing to entangle with the boy.

With this in mind, he swung a sword backwards, forcing back the Qilian Sect disciples who had surrounded and killed him again, and then pulled out his leg and jumped out in the opposite direction of the boy.

When the boy saw this, his face sank with joy, and he pouted, and with a flip of his hand he took out a piece of straw paper, which he pasted to his calf. With a snort, he suddenly disappeared in place, his figure flashed, and when he reappeared, he was already behind the fifth listening cloud.

"Yaya. He became excited again, and pulled out another piece of straw paper in his left hand, and was about to throw it at the back of the fifth listening cloud, but he paused, as if remembering something. He withdrew his left hand, bit the skin of his right index finger with his teeth, and then used his bleeding fingers to draw a few strokes on the papyrus, the blood was slightly dry, and he smiled, and threw the red and black papyrus on the head of the fifth listening cloud.

Airplanes!

Fifth, listening to Yun Dun's sense of the sea humming, his body was restrained, where did he expect the boy's speed to be so fast.

"Heh!" he didn't want to be entangled by the boy, so he directly used the pure Yuan Power of the Fanyin Yuan Mansion and snorted, wanting to break the boy's strange methods. But the cheers spread, and this time he was surprised to find that his speed had not recovered.

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Dozens of feet away, hot blood mixed with cold snow sprinkled, and the air was full of fishy stench.

And the eldest grandson Qingyun and Shi Fu, who were standing against each other, were more than ten zhang apart, and they didn't seem to feel the tragic battle situation over there at all. Even Xuan Qing Dao and Lian Cheng Hong, who erupted from time to time with deafening explosions, couldn't divert their attention for a moment.

In the eyes of the fifth Tingyun, the eldest grandson Qingyun and Shi Fu were the two with the highest and strongest strength in the realm present. Their battle should have been shattered and the clouds should have gone to a tsunami, but now, the two of them seemed to be asleep standing on the spot, and they couldn't even notice the fluctuation of half of their elemental power.

But in the eyes of Panxiong, Lianchenghong, Xuanqing Dao and Zhang Hatshui, the eldest grandson Qingyun and Shi Fu are now the real life-and-death duel. Their contest is not between heaven and earth, but within the sea of knowledge. Zhang Hatshui and Panxiong quietly retreated more than ten zhang out, and even Chenghong and Xuanqing Dao Chang also fought and retreated, and did not stop until they were twenty zhang away from Changsun Qingyun and Shi Fu.

In a space where you can't tell what color it is, the sky doesn't know how high it is, and the earth doesn't know how deep it is.

The figure of a blind man and a figure in a black robe stood in the sky or underground, and behind them was an endless ocean, and the waves formed by the convergence of Yuan Li were higher and higher, emitting the sound of endless waves for many years. At first glance, you will be conquered and shocked by the majestic momentum, but if you look closely, you will find that there is nothing there, and then you will see that the two figures seem to be nothing.

Suddenly, the blind man with the banner moved.

His hand holding the banner suddenly exerted force, and the banner body twisted rapidly.

With a loud bang, black and white spread from the blind man's feet. The two purely opposing colors, like two carps swinging their tails, are chasing each other as they expand and grow. The white carp bites the tail of the black carp, and the black carp also bites the tail of the white carp, and the two colors of the carp fit closely, forming a Taiji diagram that spreads throughout the entire sea space. The yin and yang fish kept chasing, so the Taiji diagram was always in a state of rotation.

Until the Taiji diagram completely enveloped the entire Zhihai space, the black robe opposite the blind man still didn't make any move. It wasn't until the yin and yang fish seemed to be tired and tired of catching up, slowed down, and the rotation of the Taiji diagram gradually tended to a constant speed, that the black robe took off his black hat, stared at the pure black and white under his feet, and looked at the intersection and rotation of black and white between the brilliance, and said: "The art of Qimen, I didn't expect it to really exist in the world." ”

The blind man was moved, and said: "You can recognize the strange door at a glance, your Excellency is not a thing in the pool, but why are you willing to be bound by ordinary oaths?"

"I've seen a lot of eyes...... Shi Fu smiled rarely, but suddenly became extremely serious, "An oath is an oath, how can there be any difference between ordinary and unusual?"