Chapter 29: The Black Blade

The Twelve Thrones, with a monstrous reputation.

That's one of the most mysterious and powerful organizations in the world.

For hundreds of years, the army has sprung up and conquered the world without defeat, and the most terrifying thing is that this organization has only twelve people, each of whom is one of the strongest in the world.

It is as strong as the Guangming Academy, and the palace is secretive about it.

"Heavenly ...... Crow!?Why is he here?" Elder Meng was furious, and the three corpses jumped violently.

He slammed his shot, and he was about to urge the spatial circle.

Airplanes......

The black feathers are scattered, sprinkled with oceans, like thousands of world changes, heaven and earth repeatedly, and the sun and moon lose their light.

The whole space was sealed, like an abyss of exile.

"Damn!" Elder Meng looked miserable, his fingers rubbing.

He underestimated the strength and heritage of the Dark Church.

Who would have thought that this small trial would lead to the legendary Twelve Thrones.

"Elder Meng......" the black-robed middle-aged man said in a trembling voice.

In the face of the Twelve Thrones, they were powerless to resist.

"What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and contact headquarters. Elder Meng gritted his teeth and said.

How terrifying are the Twelve Thrones?

With just one person, you can bury the city and fight against the great clans.

Such a terrible existence is indeed not something they can handle.

Elder Meng looked at the gradually blurring picture, and his heart instantly sank to the bottom.

These young disciples are afraid that they will not be spared.

Thundered......

Inside the main hall, the terrifying aura made the air seem to freeze.

Everyone looked at the black crow in shock, the fire in their bodies was imprisoned, and the power seemed to be completely gone.

Wang Qiong's eyes trembled, and he couldn't believe it.

Such a strong man seems familiar.

That day in the ruins of the monster, he had also seen a black crow, and even Ji Yuanchen was helpless.

"Dark Church!?" Wang Qiong chuckled in his heart.

Airplanes......

The black crow's wings fluttered lightly, and its feathers flew into a human form.

The tall figure was under the black feathers, and it was impossible to see the true face at all, but the majestic aura became more and more terrifying.

Wang Qiong's body trembled instinctively, as if it had ushered in the end of the world.

"What a good seedling. The crow whispered and made a hoarse voice: "It's just a pity, you killed him......"

With a wave of his hand, the crow took away Lin Xuan's remains.

Wang Qiong's face changed slightly: "He is from the Dark Church?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone showed a different color.

Even Elder Meng's old face trembled violently.

Lin Xuan is a member of the Dark Church!?

No wonder there is such a terrible talent, Taoguang is obscure, and once it explodes.

If he was really allowed to obtain the Nine Turns Fire Pill Skill, or even stand out in the First King Sacrifice, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Such a talent will definitely be vigorously cultivated by the Guangming Academy, and over time, with Lin Xuan's means, he will naturally become the high-level of the Guangming Academy, and at that time, he will be a nail planted in the heart of the Guangming Academy.

Fortunately, he met Wang Qiong.

This equally demonic disciple slaughtered him with near-crushing means.

Thinking of this, a cold sweat broke out behind Elder Meng, and while he was happy, he looked at Wang Qiong in the picture worriedly.

"Damn, haven't you been contacted yet?" Elder Meng yelled.

"Elder Meng, I can't get in touch!" The black-robed middle-aged man was about to cry.

When they met the legendary Twelve Thrones, they also fell into eight lifetimes of great blood mold.

"Then this kid is dead!" Elder Meng's face was miserable, and he was colorless.

In the face of the Twelve Thrones, if there is no headquarters to make a move, Wang Qiong will definitely die.

"You're smart, and people who are too smart generally have only two ends. Raven whispered.

His momentum filled the heavens and the earth, and it was boundless.

Blood flowed from the corners of the mouths of the disciples of the four major cities, and the figures in front of them became more and more blurred.

Only Wang Qiong is still struggling to support it.

"What's the end?" Wang Qiong gritted his teeth and said reluctantly.

In his heart, he scolded: "How can no one come to save Lao Tzu in the Guangming School Palace?"

"Either live earth-shattering, or die a suffocating death. ”

"The seniors are really joking. ”

"That's not what I said. The crow paused slightly, and his words were full of reminiscence.

"Which one do you choose?"

"Of course I want to live!" Wang Qiong said with a wry smile.

A fool only steps on a horse and wants to die!

"Then come with me and join the Dark Church, the world is vast, and there will be a place for you. Raven whispered.

With a wave of his hand, he took away the Dharma Aspect that the Nine Turns Fire Pill Gong had turned into.

Thundered......

The hall shook and seemed to collapse at any moment.

Wang Qiong's complexion changed suddenly, and he only felt an invisible force surging over him.

He couldn't resist at all, and the whole person floated in mid-air.

"You don't want to?" the crow was cold, and he was furious.

Lin Xuan was dead, so he naturally wanted to kill all the people here.

These little guys are like ants in his eyes, and they can be destroyed with a raised hand.

However, Wang Qiong's talent made him a little excited, so he had the intention of soliciting.

However, it's just heartbeat.

At his level, there are not many things that can make him compromise, and if he is unwilling, he will not hesitate to kill.

If you kill it, you will kill it, there is never a shortage of geniuses in this world.

"Yes, of course I do!" Wang Qiong nodded hurriedly: "Fools are unwilling." ”

"Ma De, Lao Tzu is a god of martial arts, with peerless talent, holding such a big baby as me, he didn't even let me be a senior brother, the eyes of the Guangming Academy are long, what are I doing?" Wang Qiong scolded.

The Raven was silent.

Elder Meng's eyebrows trembled when he heard this, and he suddenly had an urge to let the Heavenly Crow shoot the king to death.

"Senior, I'm willing to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, let's do this, you let me go back to school first, and then ......"

"Nonsense!"

What a character the crow is, with a fierce reputation, how could he listen to Wang Qiong's nonsense here.

The terrifying power only slapped Wang Qiong out with a giant hand, and in an instant, the Nine Transformation Dragon Qi shattered violently, as strong as Jiao Wang Change, unable to defend against it.

Wang Qiong slammed into the wall, only to feel as if the bones in his body were shattered.

"My day your father!" Wang Qiong gritted his teeth and roared angrily in his heart.

"Lao Wang!" roared the fat man.

His expression changed, and suddenly, a look of determination flashed in his eyes.

Airplanes......

The black feathers were scattered, and everyone felt that they were in a trance, and their vitality quickly faded, and life and death were fleeting.

Especially Wang Qiong, he suddenly felt that his body was fluttering, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier.

"It's over!"

Elder Meng seemed to have been drained of all his strength, his body weakened, and he sat down.

He knew that these disciples were all dead.

Thundered......

Suddenly, a heavy voice came from above the heavenly dome.

The Black Water Dragon Palace shook violently, and a black sword light fell from the sky like a giant peak, directly cutting the Chuan Palace in half.

In an instant, the black feather shattered, and everyone came to their senses.

"Crow, you are too famous, why bother with juniors!"

The huge black blade was violently annihilated, turning into a figure, hunting in a wide robe, holding a cigarette in its mouth, unkempt.

"I forgot...... You're meant to be a slut!"

A soft voice came from the light of the sword.

The crow's body shook slightly, revealing an incomparable solemnity.

"Black Blade!?"