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Looking at the five cloaked people at the gate of the main hall, many of the disciples of the Zhuang Yu Academy shivered inexplicably.

"Who are you?" Zuo Guanghua shouted at the cloak man at the door.

Who knows, the five cloaked men didn't even bother with him at all, and the red-cloaked man who was the leader said to himself while walking: "Truly...... Sure enough, professional things have to be done by professional people, you fools, you have occupied this place for more than ten years and have not found the secret passage, and even put on the idol of my lord and did not realize that the secret passage is under the statue, yin and evil, you are really ashamed of my lord's favor for you!"

A gray-clothed cloaked man who was following the red-cloaked man immediately stood up in horror, prostrated on the ground and trembled, and said, "Great, yes...... Small things are not good, please give me another chance to serve the Most High Lord. ”

If Black Wind was still alive, he would not believe his ears, because the voice of this gray-cloaked man was clearly the "messenger" who dealt with him on a daily basis.

......The red-clothed cloaked man laughed strangely, and then, the disciples of the Zhuang Yuyuan were horrified to see that the gray-clothed cloaked man who was prostrate on the ground actually ignited a light blue flame.

The pale blue flame came and went as fast as it came, and disappeared without a trace in a moment. If it weren't for the pile of black dust that appeared out of thin air on the ground, many people would definitely think that they had hallucinated just now.

"Fool, fool, I can't do this thing, what's the use of leaving you......" said the red-cloaked man with a strange smile.

"Who the hell are you?" Zuo Guanghua asked again.

Not only Zuo Guanghua, but among all the Zhuang Yuyuan disciples present, except for the Seven Princes of Lei Shan'er and a few real people, almost all of them showed a confused look.

"Boom!"

Seeing that these cloaked people didn't answer their words, Zuo Guanghua actually moved his hand directly, and with a pinch of the magic seal in his right hand, a fire dragon appeared out of thin air and attacked the red-clothed cloaked man.

No wonder he behaved like this, first, the appearance of these cloaked people was too weird, no matter how you looked at it, it was definitely not good.

Second, he was afraid, he was really afraid, the gray-clothed cloaked man who was burned to death just now was not weaker than what he was coming from, and even much stronger, but such a strong man died so strangely, how could he not be afraid.

Third, he thinks that his side should have an advantage in numbers, even if he is not an opponent alone, but with so many helpers, how do you know that he is not an opponent?

It's a pity that he really underestimated the other party, or rather, he overestimated himself too much.

The scorching fire dragon that exuded an aura of destruction froze into the void as it flew three feet away from the red-cloaked man.

I saw that the figure under the cloak seemed to blow out a cloud of transparent gas, and then, the huge fire dragon that was several feet long was extinguished.

It's too weird, in the eyes of many disciples of Zhuang Yu Academy, this red-clothed cloaked man blew out the fire dragon with just one breath.

As a party, Zuo Guanghua stood up directly, he clearly knew the power of his move, that is, Wu Xiu, who was one realm higher than him, and it was estimated that he would be seriously injured if he took this move, but the red-clothed man on the opposite side was like no one.

"Do it!"

Now is not the time to talk about this, when the other eleven real people saw such a situation, they didn't know that their side was far from being an opponent, how dare they let the other party break through one by one.

"Vertical and horizontal!"

I only saw that Su Yi, a real person from the Zongheng family wearing a blue shirt, took out a seal like jade, and used this emerald green seal to show the fundamental ** "vertical and horizontal" of the Zongheng family, and then the twelve real people present were connected together.

"It's overwhelming!"

The first to rush forward was the soldier real person Zuo Qiu Ming, this shot he not only used all his strength, but also gathered a lot of strength of the twelve real people present, for him, this is a stroke of genius.

The black iron spear stabbed straight into the chest of the red-cloaked man who was the leader, and the three gray-cloaked men behind the red-cloaked man seemed to be extremely confident in the red-cloaked man in front of him, and they had no intention of helping at all, and stood motionless.

In fact, in the face of this long spear, the red-clothed man "slowly" stretched out his right hand, in the eyes of others, the red-clothed man was obviously very slow, but he held the black spear head that was like thunder.

Then, with a "gently" turn of the wrist of the red-clothed cloaked man's right hand, he saw that the iron spear that shimmered with black luster suddenly shattered to the ground, and Zuo Qiu Ming, who was connected to the iron spear, spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew back.

Zuo Qiu Ming was injured, and the others were not happy, this "combination of vertical and horizontal" technique can link the strength of everyone together, and the corresponding damage is naturally attached together, although he was shocked in his heart, he did not stop.

Huang Zheng, a real farmer, flicked his hand, and a "pea" that seemed to be magnified dozens or hundreds of times shot out, shooting out with a terrifying spiritual pressure towards the red-clothed man, who grabbed the huge "pea" as before, and then put it to his mouth and bit it down.

"It's good, it's just a little brittle......"

The rich spiritual juice fell down his hand drop by drop, and when he saw this scene, he didn't know if it was trauma or what, Huang Zheng immediately spurted out a mouthful of old blood and fainted.

"Bastard!"

Seeing this scene, the Buddhist Zhenren Fa Zheng jumped up while taking off the huge rosary hanging on his chest and threw it out.

Rosary beads the size of a baby's fist shimmered with golden light, rapidly enlarging in the air, trapping the red-cloaked man, and then rapidly shrinking, immobilizing him.

However, the red-cloaked man was only slightly shocked, and the golden rosary that bound him immediately ejected, scattering on the ground one by one, losing its previous luster.

"Bald donkey? Lao Tzu hates bald donkeys the most, so I'll cut you first. ”

In the void, a huge blood-colored handprint appeared, shooting towards the Fazheng monk.

"Not good!"

Seeing this palm print, these real people immediately stood together and sent the aura of their whole body to the Fazheng monk to the maximum extent.

"Amitabha!"

Monk Fazheng did not delay, he silently recited the Buddha's teachings in his mouth, his whole body was full of golden light, and an illusory Buddha shadow shrouded him.

"Gada"

The golden Buddha shadow only resisted the blood-colored handprint in less than a second, and then it shattered, and the remaining power of the blood-colored handprint continued to shoot towards Fazheng.

"Puff puff puff ......"

This time it was not just one person who vomited blood, and the twelve real people from various families all fell to the ground, looking at the red-cloaked man with a look of horror.

The gap between the two sides is too big, although they are both powerhouses in the realm of real people, they are still as powerless as a baby in front of the other party.

"Jiji, your Zhuang Yuyuan is nominally here to suppress bandits this time, but the actual target is probably the secret passage, Jiji, I really want to see what the old guys in your academy look like after they know what they look like after they are beaten, so you better die!"

The huge blood-colored palm print reappeared, shooting towards the twelve real people on the ground, and at this moment, even Zuo Qiu Ming, who was as resolute as a real person, closed his eyes involuntarily.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

At this moment, a small Buddha horn sounded throughout the hall, followed by an indescribable white match.

The white pi lian slammed into the blood-colored handprint, and the two did not make a sound, and they both disappeared into the void.

Waiting left and right, the monk Fazheng, who found that he was fine, suddenly opened his eyes, and saw a monk wearing an earthy yellow monk's robe and holding a ring knife in his right hand standing in front of him with his back to him.

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