readx;? It is rare for the imperial capital to have such a strong wind and rain, and it seems that God also knows that tonight will be a night full of killing, under the howling wind and torrential rain, the cold streets reveal bursts of murderous intentions. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The common people were lying on the beds early to enjoy the warmth of the bed, but dozens of figures were slowly approaching a house in the center from the street entrance at this time.

In the flickering light of the lantern, the three words of Shilang's Mansion flickered and dimmed.

The leading girl slowly raised her head, and her beautiful eyes revealed a coldness that people didn't dare to approach.

The hand holding the sword tightened slightly, and the butterfly knew that today would be an unforgettable night in her life for the rest of her life. After cultivating for so long, she hasn't killed anyone yet.

In the past, in the stormy days, I was surprised by the deceit of the rivers and lakes, cruel and bloody, but now it falls on my head, no matter how strong my heart is, the butterfly still can't help but be a little nervous.

Li Feng turned his head and shook his head with a wry smile.

Enemy and local enemies, lonely enemies, hatred of strangers, and lonely skills

He knows what path his brother is taking, as his apprentice, whether the butterfly wants it or not, he must always learn to kill and learn to face the cruel rules of this world. No one can help her, this step, she must take it herself.

"Who?"

When the butterfly is entangled in his heart, the light drink of his life rings in the dark rainy night.

The secret sentinel of the Shilang Mansion finally sensed the pervasive murderous intent and found that there was a group of boys and girls at the gate at some point.

"Kill!"

Taking a sharp breath, the butterfly long sword suddenly came out of its sheath, the wings behind it slowly poked out, and the delicate body flickered into the Shilang Mansion.

Forge a distant hatred of the cool ship and learn from the cold

War Emperor!

Who would have thought that in less than two years, Butterfly already had the strength of a beginner-level War Emperor!

Sun Yuan is not in love, Sun Shumo is cold, and he is in love

"Kill!"

Li Feng smashed the sturdy gate with a battle qi in his hand, and followed closely by the butterfly's side, his main task today was to protect Lin Xiao's apprentice.

"Kill!"

More than thirty young disciples from the War Dragon Academy also rushed forward, and the battle broke out without warning.

"Poof!"

The first killing, the opponent is a middle-aged man who is a beginner-level war king.

The blood splashed on the butterfly's beautiful cheeks, a little hot, but it made the butterfly's heart suddenly cold.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise behind him, and the butterfly slowly turned around, only to find that an old man who wanted to take the opportunity to sneak attack was slashed out by Li Feng with a sword.

"Who are you, you dare to come to the Shilang Mansion to be presumptuous!"

The figure of the Taoist Dao was originally facing forward from the backyard, and the leader was the left attendant of the current court, Wang Qinmin.

"Is that you?"

Wang Lun also followed his father, a butterfly in the wind and rain, subconsciously stunned.

"Someone from the War Dragon Academy?"

Wang Qinmin's face changed.

"Kill!"

There is no nonsense, the butterfly once again deceived himself, and the target was the king and the people in front of the crowd.

"Look for death!"

The ship is far away, the enemy hates Mo alone, and I fight

A cold light flashed in Wang Qinmin's eyes, and he didn't have time to think about why the people from the War Dragon Academy would come to find trouble for him, and his wings poked out behind him to meet the butterfly's attack.

War Emperor!

Who would have thought that the prince's relatives, who were very weak in front of people, would also have the cultivation of a war emperor?

"Bang!"

Once they collided, the butterfly couldn't help but retreat again and again.

Wang Qinmin's strength is already at the peak of the War Emperor, and the butterfly is just a beginner War Emperor, and he has an immediate opinion under the hard encounter.

"Lin Xiao's apprentice...... I thought it was amazing, but that's it!"

Wang Qinmin was shocked in his heart, how old is this girl? She actually already has the strength of a war emperor? But she didn't show it on her lips, but said with some disdain.

The ship and the land are not alone, and the war is a secret

"Look for death!"

Butterfly can endure the bullying of others, but she will never allow anyone to slander his master!

"Seven Styles of Proud God!"

The long sword pulled out bursts of sword flowers, and countless sword shadows shot out from the butterfly's long sword in the dazzling purple air, and wrapped towards the prince's people.

"Retreat!"

Wang Qinmin's face changed greatly, but he was half a minute late to remind.

The battle king around him was completely torn apart by countless sword qi without even having time to react, and the prince and the people pulled their son into the void, and a deafening roar sounded in the Shilang Mansion.

Under the bombardment of sword qi, the huge attic shattered, and the originally beautiful building became a ruin in a blink of an eye.

The enemy land is not uncool, and the hatred is made by the lonely hatred of Nuosun

The disciples of the War Dragon Academy couldn't help but grow their mouths and froze in place, and even Li Feng gasped.

The enemy is not cool, and the hatred is made by the lonely hatred of Nuosun: "Is it you?"

Although she has no intention of being in the limelight, after the turmoil in the square last time and Lin Xiao's personal declaration, Butterfly herself is a stunning beauty, and her name in the War Dragon Academy can be said to be well-known.

If the people in the academy were afraid of butterflies in the past because of the name of Lin Xiao's disciple, then at this moment they truly realized how terrifying the strength of this still immature girl was!

Under one blow, the bones of dozens of war kings are gone! What kind of power is this?

"Stinky girl, you are looking for death!"

Compared with the shock of the rest of the people, the king's relatives and people were more angry.

That's dozens of war kings of the family, and they were killed like this, why aren't the kings and people angry?

"Die!"

Handing over Wang Lun to the several war emperors who appeared later, Wang Qinmin swooped down towards the butterfly, and a snow-white long sword was already in his palm for some time.

"Bang!"

The soft body brought out the afterimage of the Dao Dao, and the butterfly disappeared in place in a flash, and the next second it had already flashed its wings and floated into the void.

Body skills?

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned again.

Thinking that Butterfly was Lin Xiao's apprentice, he was relieved again. Lin Xiao's domineering style is well known to everyone in the mainland.

The butterfly has indeed cultivated the body combat technique, not the shadow of the Lin family, but the wind and thunder inherited from the Proud God Sect.

There are several body combat skills inherited by the Proud God Sect, and the wind and thunder are the most domineering ones.

If you want to train the wind and thunder to the extreme, the necessary condition is to cultivate the Nine Decisions of the Proud God, only the purple qi can control the domineering of the wind and thunder, although other energies can also be used, but it is impossible to exert the wind and thunder to the peak.

Above the void, butterflies flickered around like an elf, and although Wang Qinmin had an obvious advantage in the realm, it was not as easy as imagined to take down the butterfly.

Butterfly's mind gradually calmed down, and she knew that the last moment that the dean said was to learn to face the killing, so killing the prince's relatives was the answer sheet she had to hand in.

Dodging again, he dodged the attack of Wang Qinmin, and the long sword in Butterfly's hand was raised high, and he did not advance but retreated towards Wang Qinmin.

The enemy is far away from the enemy, and the ball is made by the sun

"Broken Soul!"

With a coquettish cry in his mouth, countless purple qi shot out from the long sword, and only the horror in the eyes of Wang Qinmin gradually amplified under the shadow of the sword in the sky.

"Ah......h

The attack of the void and the real has come to the front in a blink of an eye, and the prince and the people have tried their best to defend with all their battle energy, but they can't resist the domineering purple qi, and the screams resounded through the void, and the prince and the people didn't realize until they died how powerful the little girl they originally despised was.

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