[A new day has begun, what time do you say today?]

It is the supreme light, the scorching sun that scorches everything. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Under the scorching sun, Ding Shengxia couldn't resist even for a moment. Calculate that he once thought that he was a genius, even if he fell into the demon path to seek strength, but in front of An Zheng, he was a loser, a loser from beginning to end. He has never defeated An Zheng once, and he has never had a trace of dignity in front of An Zheng.

After An Zheng killed Ding Shengxia, his body also collapsed a little. Open six realms in a row, it looks majestic and magnificent. But for the body, this pressure can also be imagined.

An Zheng's body shook involuntarily, and then opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

The power of cultivation that pervaded his body was slightly subsided because of some catharsis, and the power of his violent cultivation in the sea of dantian qi gradually calmed down. An Zheng squatted down and gasped for breath, his body trembling.

The battle between him and Ding Shengxia was fierce and fierce, but the fight was not long. When An Zheng squatted down to breathe, the three of them, who were far away from the classroom of the martial arts academy, had just rushed over, which showed how short this decisive battle lasted. And not long after Du Slender Qu Liuxi and Gu Qianye rushed over, two girls also ran over from outside with a panicked face, one was Sang Rou and the other was Ding Ningdong.

Ding Ningdong's face was very bad, because she saw from a distance who was fighting with An Zheng. She saw Ding Shengxia killed, and she didn't even leave a corpse.

But I don't know why, she doesn't have a little hatred for An Zheng. She felt that she should hate An Zheng, after all, it was An Zheng who ruined her family. Her parents, eldest brother, and second brother all died because of an argument. For a moment she felt like a wreck, and she didn't know what to choose. She should take revenge, right, but why doesn't she have the slightest murderous intent towards An Zheng?

In a trance, seeing An Zheng squatting in the big gulp of breath, she seemed to have returned to the small courtyard where Zhuge was sorrowful, and saw An Zheng who fell down because of inhaling some poisonous mist.

Also in a trance, she involuntarily rushed over, just like in Zhuge Chouyun's small courtyard, rushing over to hold An Zheng.

Her hand touched the crooked hand.

The two glanced at each other, and Ding Ningdong withdrew his hand in a panic, not daring to look at Qu Liuxi. She didn't know what she was afraid of, or if she didn't have the courage to face the fight at all.

He ...... It's fine, it's just that the breath is too messy and needs to recuperate. ”

Ding Ningdong said a word, turned around and ran away.

Qu Liuxi's fingers pinched An Zheng's wrist, and he also felt that An Zheng was not injured, but his breath was too chaotic. She looked at An Zheng, and then at Ding Ningdong, who turned his head and ran away, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Sang Rou looked at An Zheng, and then looked back at Ding Ningdong, who was about to run away, and she stomped her foot anxiously. He took out a piece of holy fish scales from the spatial magic weapon he carried with him and put it beside An Zheng: "We actually arrived earlier, but there was a fight between you and her brother, and we didn't know what to do...... Especially Dingtone, she is even more difficult. I saw that you seemed to use this thing, and I also had a piece, but I didn't know how to use it, what it was. So it's still for you, and it's more useful to stay with you than I do. ”

After she put down the scales of the holy fish, she turned around and ran out to chase Ding Ningdong.

An Zheng watched the two girls run away one after the other, and he didn't feel good in his heart. Ding Ningdong lived a very painful life, and when her parents and brothers were there, she never got any warmth. But after all, it was her family, and her home was destroyed by her own hands. For Ding Ningdong, An Zheng always has a sense of guilt.

"Help me up!"

An Zheng spoke, and then asked Qu Liuxi to help him go over there. It seemed calm and nothing happened. He and Ding Shengxia were fighting fiercely outside, but it was as if there was no one inside.

Qu Liuxi helped An Zheng to the door, and the two of them stood involuntarily, their bodies a little stiff.

Huo Tangtang knelt on the ground with her shoulders, and the blood flowed from her shoulders. Not far away, Chang Huan, who was sitting on the ground against the pillar, had a big blood hole in his chest, and the blood was still flowing out unstoppable. He looked extremely weak and was not far from death.

In front of Huo Tangtang, Song Qiaosheng was already dead.

The gentleman, who seemed a little hesitant and a little lonely, died even more lonely. His chest was completely torn open and his internal organs were shattered. A black severed knife pierced his body, pinning him to the ground. Huo Tangtang knelt next to him and didn't cry, but the sadness made people's hearts blocked. Chang Huan, who was not far away, tried to stand up several times but did not succeed, looking at Song Qiaosheng's corpse with blank eyes.

Qu Liuxi hurriedly rushed over, first checked Huo Tangtang, who was closest to her, and then ran over to check Chang Huan's injury, and determined that Chang Huan's injury was more serious and could kill at any time, she took out a pill from the portable space magic weapon and stuffed it into Chang Huan's mouth, and then pressed Chang Huan's wound with both hands. A faint green glow emerged from the palm of her hand, soft and warm. In just a moment, Chang Huan's wound stopped bleeding.

"Don't move, your injuries are too serious, the pill can only temporarily suppress the injury, I will help you stop the bleeding first, and then I will refine the appropriate pill for you." ”

Qu Liuxi stopped the bleeding for Chang Huan, and then ran to heal Huo Tangtang's injuries.

But at this time, Huo Tangtang and Chang Huan both seemed to be dead. At the mercy of the winding stream, the eyes of the two people are the same.

An Zheng walked over, squatted next to Song Qiaosheng's corpse, and looked at the broken knife, and killing intent gradually appeared in his eyes.

That man, the Nineteen Demons!

Song Qiaosheng died, died in duty. He knew that he was definitely no match for the Nineteen Demons, but he didn't back down. In fact, the martial academy has withered since the first invasion of the nineteen demons, and after the death of the old dean who cultivated to be powerful, the three successive deans of the martial academy were all literati, although they inherited the responsibility of this secret, but they were powerless. Song Qiaosheng, like Huo Tangtang, is the second-generation successor of the guards of the Martial Academy, they actually don't have that kind of responsibility and obligation to guard anything, but since they have accepted such an arrangement, they will not evade.

An Zheng's palm caressed Song Qiaosheng's eyes, but he still didn't blink.

An Zheng said softly: "Sir, don't worry, I will avenge you." ”

Song Qiaosheng's eyes seemed to have the last light in a flash, and then slowly closed his eyes.

It was a mess, and even the stairs to the second and third floors collapsed. But even so, the three of them couldn't stop the Nineteen Demons. The purple exercise on the third floor was snatched away by the Nineteen Demons, and why the Nineteen Demons wanted to snatch that thing, I'm afraid that no one can say clearly.

Dozens of miles away from the martial arts courtyard, south of Fanggu City.

The Nineteen Demons appeared in a forest, he gasped slightly, but he couldn't hide the excitement on his face. He lowered his head and took out the purple exercise book from his cuffs, and his eyes were full of light.

"Remnant!"

The voice suddenly appeared, and the Nineteen Demons turned around violently.

He saw Chen Shaobai slowly walking in from outside the forest, and his face softened slightly: "I'm Yu Sin, why aren't you?"

Chen Shaobai put down the black oil-paper umbrella in his hand and took a deep breath: "You and I have never been people all the way. ”

The Nineteen Demons smiled: "What a joke, no matter what you think, you are his son, can you still change your identity? With your identity, you actually say that I am Yu Sin...... Don't you think that your old immortal father is the biggest remnant?"

Chen Shaobai said: "It's a pity that I noticed it a little late, otherwise I wouldn't have let you kill innocents." ”

The Nineteen Demons laughed: "If what you said just now was a joke, then what you say now is a big joke. What did you tell me about killing innocents? Is there anyone in the world who owes more lives than your father? At the beginning, he lay in wait for hundreds of miles in anger, and the bones buried in the ground are still there. Do you want me to show you one by one, you can count them yourself and see if you can count them!"

Chen Shaobai said: "Saying that you are a remnant has nothing to do with those things." You defected in the first place, and there were not many people with you. For so many years, you have been bent on obtaining that exercise, but in fact, you have only taken a fancy to the method of reshaping the body. ”

The Nineteen Demons suddenly became hideous: "You are right! But all of this is thanks to your father! If it weren't for him, how could I have become such a person, no ghost, no ghost!"

With a roar, his body changed.

He was bloodied and mutilated. Half of his shoulder collapsed, and there was a shocking wound on his shoulder, as if it had been slashed by a sharp weapon, almost cutting off half of his shoulder and arm. But the arm was always connected to the shoulder, and it was still swinging there, looking particularly terrifying. And there was a bloody hole in his stomach, and half of the severed knife was inserted in the bloody hole, and the knife stuck in his stomach, cutting off his intestines, but he didn't die like this.

If An Zheng saw it, he would find that the half of the knife in his stomach should belong to the same broken knife that killed Song Qiaosheng.

The first half was in the stomach of the Nineteen Demons, and the second half was in Song Qiaosheng's chest. And this black knife is the original magic weapon of the Nineteen Demons.

The Nineteen Demons pointed at his shoulder with the seemingly intact one, then at the mutilated half of his face, and then at the half of the black knife that was still stuck in his lower abdomen: "These are all thanks to your father. If you're going to say that I've killed a lot of innocent people, it's your father. If he hadn't injured me so badly, I wouldn't have had to go to a small martial arts courtyard in Yan Kingdom to find this thing!"

Chen Shaobai snorted coldly: "Father was still light, he should have killed you at that time." ”

The Nineteen Demons laughed hideously: "You really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and it is so easy for your father to kill me? If it is easy, what kind of blood bead bracelet does he need to fight to the death? Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, the blood bead bracelet must have fallen into his hands." And not long ago, I saw that thing on the hand of the young man named An Zheng, that is, that the young man is your father's blood-cultivated corpse? Now what qualifications do you have to call me cruel? That young man also seems to be very talented, and he is not going to turn into a dry corpse in the future!"

Chen Shaobai said coldly: "Then you don't need to ask." ”

The Nineteen Demons looked at Chen Shaobai: "What, are you planning to kill me for your father? Your father couldn't kill me at the beginning, do you think you can do it? Even if I don't even have a third of my strength now, it's not something you can kill a little kid." I advise you to hurry back and report to your father, my nineteen demons are glaring at him and will come to kill me again. ”

Chen Shaobai took a deep breath again: "Even if I can't kill you, I'll try." ”

As soon as he raised his hand, a long sword full of light conjured up in his palm, which was extremely cold.

The Nineteen Demons' face changed when they saw this long sword: "The Ming King Sword, which symbolizes the identity of the sect leader...... Your father really loves you, it seems that he has returned to his soul in some unknown place, and you have to guard the bloody corpse...... In that case, I will kill you, and you are dead...... If I kill that bloody corpse again, your father, who should have died a long time ago, won't live long. ”

His face was hideous: "You sent yourself to death, don't blame me for bullying you." ”

Chen Shaobai pointed his sword at the sky: "Then let's see who killed whom!"