"You all have to die....... Wind Howling Mu's expression was very gloomy, he looked around at these people, he laughed, in the midst of laughter, the body of the wolf that pounced on him faltered, he felt the curse and ominous riot on his body...... The power shown by the Wind Howling Pastoral is amazing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Gu Fengchen was fighting against the Heavenly Tribulation, Yang Mingyang had lost his combat power, the bird was grieving, this wolf was completely suppressed by the Wind Howling Mu because of the bloodline in his own underworld..... Their lives are just waiting to be harvested by themselves, can he not be happy?

A thunderbolt slashed down, Gu Fengchen felt as if every cell of his body was burning, this thunder, as if activating all the potential in his body, he resisted this thunder.

A very wonderful feeling rose from within his heart....... In the midst of the thunder, he did not hesitate, and a golden knife appeared in his hand.......

The heavenly sword, in the midst of thunder, returned to his hand, and he spread his wings, and with an extreme speed, he slashed at Feng Xiaomu.

This knife drained him of all his strength....... He didn't expect that he would be able to unleash such a knife, and this knife would make the heavenly calamity in the sky fade in a moment.......

Feng Xiaomu's wild laughter came to an abrupt end, his body was split in half by this knife, two neat halves, and his eyes were still looking at Gu Fengchen in confusion...... He didn't even see how the knife came and how his body had been cut in half.

However, he could no longer make a sound....... He was very unwilling to forcibly glue these two halves of his body together, but on that wound, there was the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, which was destroying his wound.

"You..... What kind of power are you?" he didn't believe, he didn't believe that human beings could grasp the power of the heavens, this kind of power, which was very harmful to the creatures in the underworld, this kind of power, which could purify the curse and the ominous...... And his body was full of curses and ominousness.

Over there, Gu Fengchen's cultivation was all emptied by this knife, and he lay on the ground, breathing heavily.......

The wolf was also stunned, he forgot to pounce on it, and watched in amazement as the two halves of the body were forcibly condensed, it was not prepared at all, Gu Fengchen could send out such a power.

Perhaps, this power can already constitute a legendary-level power....... How could a primordial king send out such power?

Feng Xiaomu's body was still forcibly fused, and the power of the Heavenly Tribulation was constantly purifying his body, eliminating the curses and ominous ...... on his body Soon, these two halves of the body disappeared into this space, and all of them were purified.

The curse and ominousness on Yang Mingyang's body erupted, he curled his body, the muscles on his face were twisted, he was forcibly enduring pain and fear, the sweat on his body kept dripping, his clothes were soaked, but he didn't say a word.

"Kid ......"

The bird, now motherly, held him in her arms and kept comforting him softly......

Gu Fengchen seemed to be empty, he couldn't move anymore, and he smiled bitterly at Yang Mingyang.

Suddenly, several people came into this space, and they all had disbelief expressions on their faces, and they all looked at them dumbfounded.

The dean of Fengxiang Academy was in this group of people, and his eyes were full of anger.

"You actually practiced the Underworld Exercises!"

He yelled at Yang Mingyang angrily, "You actually practiced the Underworld Exercises, and you dared to attack the division commander?"

Because of his anger, the muscles on his face kept twitching, and he looked at Yang Mingyang's eyes, which was very unkind......

The Heavenly Sword was still in Gu Fengchen's hands, the dean's eyes were full of anger, he looked at Gu Fengchen, and anger came out of his eyes: "You actually besieged Master Feng's spirit body, his spirit body, just to ensure the fairness of your duel, I really didn't expect the two of you to join forces to besiege Master Feng's spirit body!"

The dean of Fengxiang Wizard Academy was indiscriminate at all, and he was just an accusation against them.

Things are obvious, Yang Mingyang's body has a unique spell and ominous power in the underworld, obviously, he not only practiced the exercises of the underworld, he also used this exercise to devour other living beings, his body will have such a curse and ominous, he hid very deeply, and the people around him did not feel the abnormality in his body.

This man is so cunning that he has hidden so many eyes.

The wolf was furious, he jumped like thunder, he stretched out his paws, pointed at the dean and roared: "You don't have long eyes, it's obvious that Feng Xiaomu cultivates the underworld exercises, and you put your own doppelganger in this to kill the juniors, and you actually accuse them indiscriminately, do you have any judgment?"

Feng Xiaomu was actually among them, and a slight contemptuous smile appeared on his face, and he didn't explain, as if he didn't disdain such accusations at all.

Someone from the Fengxiang Wizard Academy stood up, he couldn't stand the wolf's nonsense: "You bloody mouth, Master Feng has been with us all the time...... Master Wind sensed that there was something abnormal inside, he sensed that you were actually besieging Master Feng's spirit body, you are talking nonsense that Master Wind is a clone, who has such a great ability that the clone has been hurt and there is no problem in itself?"

He angrily accused the wolf.

Gu Fengchen was very speechless, he knew that he couldn't explain this matter clearly no matter how he said it now. The bird let out a long howl of rage, and with its wings spread, it pointed at the nose of the wind whistling and cursed:

"You despicable and shameless villain, you killed his father, and now you are going to wronged him again......."

It was so angry that its whole body was shaking.

"My spirit body has been here for many years, maybe something is wrong with my spirit body......," Feng Xiaomu said to the dean, "I haven't contacted my spirit body for so many years, maybe he has mutated......

As if he was right.

"But Yang Mingyang, this kid, how can he have such a strong spell and ominous power in his body? My spirit body is gone, what happened here is difficult to clear, why are they besieging my spirit body?"

"It's very simple, they are afraid of revealing that they have cultivated the exercises in the underworld!" someone said.

"Gu Fengchen is so close to this wolf, he must have also practiced the underworld exercises, not to mention Yang Mingyang, this is obviously caused by the cultivation of the underworld exercises!" Someone made a judgment and said, "Maybe, the underworld exercises can make people lose their humanity, maybe they are all involved in colluding with the underworld and killing Master Dharma, this matter must be investigated clearly!

The man said eloquently, his face was very serious, this was his opinion.

"You tell me, why are you cultivating the Difu Exercises?" The dean looked at Yang Mingyang with disappointment, obviously he had spent a lot of effort on Yang Mingyang, and now that he had become like this, he was obviously very angry.

"Because of the revenge of killing my father, I don't share the sky, he killed my father, even if it is to cultivate the underworld exercises, I will kill him!" Yang Mingyang was very stubborn, he held back the pain, puffed up his chest and answered the dean's words.

"Your father was definitely not killed by him, and the day your father died, he was with us. A teacher from Fengxiang Talent Academy stood up and refuted Yang Mingyang's words, and immediately, the teacher smiled again, this smile seemed to be a little sorry, "Child, you must have misunderstood, even if he wants to kill your father, he can't do it with his current strength, and besides, back then, ......"

This is not that he underestimated Feng Xiaomu, but the fact that Yang Mingyang's father was very powerful back then.

(To be continued.) )