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Although he was relaxed and comfortable at the moment, he always felt that something was wrong:

"The idol god of the robot world was brought down by us so easily?"

At this moment, on Fiya's rimless glasses, rows of codes automatically flashed:

"It's not that simple, it's just a clone, and even then I couldn't hack the CPU, I just cut off the power and let Sky forcibly pull up the database."

"Doppelganger? Is there still a deity? ”

"Yes, legend has it that the deity still retains the consciousness of a human being."

"Can you still call it a robot?"

Fei Ya laughed, and while searching the database, her eyes suddenly stared:

"One more thing."

"What's the matter?"

……

The time is back to nine o'clock in the morning, and the location is back to the samurai academy.

It was already summer, and the top of Tianzhu Mountain was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and it looked like a thundershower was about to fall.

The contact time between the Samurai Academy and the Dark Forest Hunting Front was set at twelve o'clock at noon, so the news that the academy's disciples were trapped in the dense fog had not yet reached Tianzhu Mountain at this time.

Xuanyue Dormitory, Xuanyin Pavilion.

Lan Ting Zhenren stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the dense clouds overhead, his face was solemn, his heart was restless, and there was always an ominous premonition in his heart.

After more than ten years of retreat, he came to Xuanyin Pavilion for the first time in a private capacity.

"More than ten years have passed since the tribulation was promoted to a new realm, and the old man suddenly found that his sister's appearance not only did not show the slightest old age, but it was actually ...... It's more beautiful. ”

"Yuan Ai is about to be executed, how can you still have such idleness, senior brother?"

"The storm is coming."

When Lan Ting Zhenren said this, he didn't realize that the storm was coming.

……

Zhijian Hall Luoyun Dormitory, Sword Pavilion, top floor.

A thousand blades stood upright on the ground, the cold light shining and clanging.

Elder Luo Yun was wearing a golden armor and was sitting on top of a thousand blades, closing his eyes and meditating.

Since Dean Lan Ting Zhenren broke out of the scene, his voice in the Samurai Academy has been declining day by day, in order to regain the right to speak "under one person, above a thousand people", the same Feather Eighth-Order cultivation as Xuan Yue, it seems a little insufficient, so he works hard to improve his cultivation while perfecting his special Dao technique.

At this moment, he is trying to maintain the sword qi in his body, and his famous stunt "Thousand Blades Open Screen" is only the last layer away, and it will be completed.

At this moment when we can't be disturbed-

The two pushed the door open.

Under this sudden disturbance, the sword qi in Luo Yun's body was chaotic, and when his whole body was tense and rushed to the level, his Dao power suddenly relaxed, and a mouthful of old blood spit out, only to see the green tendons on his forehead blooming, his eyes were like ice, and he looked up at the gate.

The person who came was not someone else, it was Qi Ming and Qi Yu who had returned from breaking through the dragon group.

Luo Yun was angry, and the majesty of the sky instantly diffused, but despite this, at this moment, he still gave enough face to the two high-ranking disciples, and asked coldly:

"What about the Dharma Protector disciples outside the door?"

Qi Yu smiled elegantly, looking at ease:

"Back to the teacher, they are all asleep."

Luo Yun put away his sword and got up, his face was as cold as ice, he had already noticed the intrusion of the two of them, and the reason for the disorder of the sword qi in his body was not the sudden intrusion after the two of them knocked down the guards, but the transparent poisonous mist that suddenly filled the air and penetrated into his lungs.

This made him understand that the two were going to rebel:

"Qi Yu, you have always been the most dishonest of the three brothers, but Qi Ming-answer me, why did you do this?"

Qi Ming was silent, his gaze stagnant.

Qi Yu shook his head and smiled:

"The times are different, old man, those who know the times are Junjie, and your scheming palace fighting behavior has long been outdated."

Luo Yun rose up in anger, the green tendons on his forehead bloomed, his luck detoxified, and he chanted:

"Qianjin Dao, a thousand blades open the screen!"

Behind him, thousands of blades rose from the ground, like a peacock opening the screen at first, and then entangled around it, trembling separately in each direction, and penetrating directly into Qi Ming and the two.

Qi Yu stepped on the wind and retreated.

Qi Ming Yingjian pinching trick:

"Qianjin Dao, the prison of the trapped soul!"

Six iron nets came from six directions, and the six merged into one, surrounding the thousand blades.

Luo Yun's face **** color:

"Qi Ming, do you know why the old man accepted a person like you who had no ambition and no progress as an apprentice, just because he liked you, the ancestral treasure of the Qi family, and now, do you want to give it to your teacher for nothing?"

Luo Yun waved his hand to resist the thousand blades, so that the thousand blades were inserted into the iron mesh mesh, and the thousand blades were deformed one by one, and the tip of the sword was connected to the tail of the sword, forming a thousand iron rings, and the entire iron net was lifted.

He pulled out his waist sword again, and slashed at Qi Ming with a sword!

Qi Ming did not back down, but stepped forward with his leg raised and drew his sword to meet him.

The two swords collided, and with a sonorous sound, one sword was broken.

Another sword slashed into the opponent's chest, and blood spilled on the Sword Pavilion.

"You! It's actually the ninth order—"

Luo Yun never expected that in just twenty years, Qi Ming would carry himself behind his back and secretly promote the cultivation of the seventh order of feathering to the ninth order of feathering.

At this moment, his chest was chopped, the sword qi leaked out, and he couldn't suppress the poisonous gas in his body, and he was in trouble for a while, although he could still fight back with the blade after that, but his momentum gradually weakened, and he was quickly defeated in the battle with Qi Ming and Qi Yu.

Looking at Luo Yun, who was in a poisonous coma, Qi Yu said in a deep voice:

"If you don't want to get your hands dirty, I'll do it, otherwise the teacher will wake up in trouble."

Qi Ming stopped Qi Yu's move, and then tied Luo Yun with an iron net:

"There's no trouble anymore, just let him sleep for three days, after all, the only thing that needs to be killed in A's plan is a beast."

……

Xuanyin Pavilion.

There were more and more dark clouds in the sky, and black pressure obscured the sky.

Xuan Yue raised her head, her eyes showing a stern expression:

"Since the storm is coming, why don't you avoid the punishment of love?"

Lan Ting Zhenren moved his gaze from the sky to Xuan Yue's face:

"It's the first time I've seen my junior sister so nervous, and I've always thought that you were always calm and rational."

"Because my daughter is going to die."

"Death...... It's an amazing thing. ”

Lan Ting's real voice has not fallen-

There was a burst of lightning and thunder in the sky, and the pouring rain poured down, and the vision outside the Xuanyin Pavilion was obscured by the rain curtain, and only the sound of rain was left between the heavens and the earth.

Xuan Yue frowned slightly:

"There's a guest."

Lan Ting was puzzled:

"Pu Yu, why you?"

An ancient sound was muffled by the sound of rain, but it couldn't hide from Xuan Yue's ears:

"Qing Shui Dao, Falling Rain Ice Spear!"

With the soft chanting, the raindrops in the sky continued to gather, turning into sharp ice spears, falling straight down from the sky above Xuanyin Pavilion, piercing the top of the pavilion sonorously!

Seeing that he was about to stab Lan Ting and Xuan Yue.

Xuan Yue immediately took out the flute on her waist, and with a single finger, she let out a buzzing sound, and the ice spear above the heads of the two of them instantly shook into falling flowers.

Then she blew her flute, and after hearing only a melodious sound, she dispelled the roar of the showers, and made the world so quiet that you could almost hear each other's heartbeats.

Two black shadows leaned out of the rain curtain, their respective swords suspended in the air, and stopped a hundred meters above Xuanyin Pavilion.

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