Demon Clan Half-Saint?!

The people of the entire Qingyun Mansion City were at a loss.

What is a demi-saint?

In this era of extinct saints, this is the ceiling of the combat power of living beings!

At the beginning, Shen Lang asked for a holy judge in the academy, and he invited a half-saint.

How strong the combat power of the demi-saint is, no one can guess from imagination.

When Shen Lang asked the saint to kill Zhao Hao, Gu Sheng only lowered a divine thought, and he didn't even use any breath.

Just a thought, Zhao Hao disappeared in an instant.

For saints, the thought of killing is nothing more than a snap of a finger.

However, now in this Qingyun Mansion City, there are demon clouds and blood rushing to the sky, which is clearly a sign of the Holy Presence!

Could it be that a demon demi-saint descended on Qingyun City?!

Why did he come?

Shen Lang......

Everyone in Liao's Mansion instantly understood the reason.

The demon clan does not want to see the appearance of the human race, so they want to directly use the power of the semi-saint level to wipe it out.

How can this be resisted?!

All were pale.

Not to mention that the forces of Qingyun Mansion have exhausted their foundation in the battle with the extraterritorial heavenly demons just now, and they are in their heyday, I am afraid that it will be difficult to resist the blow of the demon clan's demi-saints.

The blood clouds in the sky rolled, and gradually formed a large hand.

This big hand covered the entire night, and when I looked up, the entire sky seemed to turn into a sea of blood.

And this sea of blood is falling towards Qingyun Mansion City.

Liao Guangming tilted his head, and the wrinkles on his face were like ravines.

A flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and he shouted: "The demon saint wants to destroy my Qingyun Mansion City and slaughter the creatures of my human race, today I Liao Guangming is willing to martyr my human race people, even if I die, I want the demon barbarian to know the indomitable heart of my human race, but there are my generation of scholars to go with me?!" ”

The voice soared into the sky and resounded throughout the city.

After just a brief silence, countless voices rang out from all directions.

"Willing to go together!"

"May I follow Mr. Light!"

Liao Guangming took a deep breath and shouted, "Sacrifice Palace!" ”

The entire Qingyun Mansion City shook, and the talents were surging everywhere, and countless Wengong Wenxin were sacrificed to the sky.

In the Liao Mansion, twelve Wen Palaces burst into the sky.

The Wen Palace is a Confucian and Taoist artifact that can only be possessed in the bachelor realm, which also means that there are at least twelve Confucian and Taoist monks above the seventh rank in the Liao Mansion!

And at this moment, they did not hesitate to sacrifice this life-related Wen Palace directly, even if they knew that using this to fight against the demon clan demi-saint was tantamount to using the mantis arm as a car.

Although tens of millions of people have gone to me!

Regrets!

Liao Guangming's face was grim, and the wind stirred up by his talent made his clothes hunt.

He suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the empty Chinese Palace, and shouted, "Wen Palace......"

However, the word "broken" was not spoken.

Because at this moment, an even more colossal force rose, and all the talents of the entire Qingyun Mansion City were suppressed.

Liao Guangming's face was full of shock, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the hut where Shen Lang lived.

I saw that in the dark shadows, a figure dressed in white walked out slowly.

Zhang Tingwan still had a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and when she walked to Liao Guangming's side, she gently patted him on the shoulder.

"You can protect your juniors, and we can also protect you."

He looked up at the air and said softly, "In my human realm, when will it be the turn of the demon barbarians?" ”

The blood clouds in the sky trembled, and the demon demi-saint hidden in it seemed to recognize Zhang Tingwan.

"Zhang Baiyi?"

Zhang Baiyi?

Several clan elders in the Liao Mansion looked shocked, but in an instant, there was a burst of ecstasy!

Zhang is white, white-clothed half-saint!

When did he come to Liao's house, and why does no one know?

Several people who vaguely knew the inside story glanced at Liao Guangyu quietly, if there was really someone who could invite this one silently, it would be only Liao Guangyu.

Liao Guangyu served in the secret department of the Confucian Temple back then, and later returned to the Liao family after being seriously injured.

If there is one person in the Zhen Liao family who can have a relationship with the half-saint, it is only him.

Zhang Tingwan smiled slightly, and said loudly: "It's Zhang, which half-saint of the demon clan is you, dare to show up?" ”

In the sky, the demon clan demi-saint hidden behind the blood cloud was silent for a moment, and said: "Shen Lang killed the descendants of my demon clan, creating evil and disrupting the bloodline of my demon clan. Today, Bensheng is here for him, can Zhang Bansheng stop me? ”

Zhang Tingwan chuckled: "In this way, I killed more demons, why don't you kill me first?" ”

The Demon Clan's Demi-Sage snorted coldly: "Since Zhang Bansheng refuses to make it convenient, then the Ben Sage can only do it!" ”

The words fell, and the bloody hands in the sky fell with a bang.

Zhang Tingwan narrowed his eyes and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, his figure jumped up, and with a slight tap of his toes on the wall, his figure flew into the air.

He waved his right hand forward, and his long white sleeves flipped over, and a majestic force swept upward, striking at the bloody hand.

"Boom!"

There was a muffled thunder in the sky.

The bloody hand was suddenly torn apart, and the blood cloud in the night sky quickly dissipated.

Zhang Tingwan sneered: "Come and leave if you want to come?" Today, I want to see which demi-saint of the demon clan dares to violate the thousand-year-old covenant of no war! ”

As the words fell, he was like a falcon heading south.

The blood clouds in the sky dissipated, and the heavy rain didn't know when it stopped, revealing a white fish belly in the eastern sky.

Only then did the people in the city realize that before they knew it, it was already dawn.

Liao's mansion opened the door of the mansion, and the government office was also operating rapidly at the moment, and there was silence on the side of the military office, but three thousand government soldiers had already entered the city and were cooperating with the government officials to maintain law and order in the city.

There was no movement on the side of Qingyun Academy, and the academy was still hidden in the depths of the white clouds, and no one went down the mountain to enter the city.

Naturally, this is only what I saw from the outside, and there was also a wail in Qingyun Academy at the moment.

"Tap, tap!"

The little fat man Cao Yu grinned.

At this moment, his body was covered with a white cloth, and the whole person was wrapped like a rice dumpling.

The senior sister who gave him medicine glared at him angrily and said, "You just shut up, it's good that I didn't drive you down the mountain, you still dare to shout so loudly, provoking the patrol chair, I'll see what you do!" ”

Cao Yu sighed and muttered, "Isn't this also to contribute to our academy......"

The senior sister said angrily: "Are you making a contribution, it's almost the same as looking for death!" You haven't studied the Qingyun Sutra, and you dare to blend in and mobilize your talents, and if you don't die because of the backlash of the Qingyun Great Array, you are already a great blessing! Besides, you didn't even enter Qingyun Academy, what are we, who is with you? ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help but glare at the little fat man again.

It turned out that when Shen Lang made the Heavenly Dao Holy Text, Liu Huaikuan vaguely felt it, and immediately summoned the students of Qingyun Academy to build a Qingyun Great Array with the "Qingyun Sutra" as the center.

It's just that the establishment of this formation requires everyone to have cultivated the Qingyun Sutra. In this synchronization, the large array will maintain a balance, drawing only part of the power.

Although it is huge for an individual, it is still within an affordable range.

But Cao Yu has a wide open brain circuit and wants to "contribute his own strength", so he is mixed in, and he who doesn't know why he also draws out his talents.

The situation after that can be imagined, the Qingyun Great Array recognizes the breath but does not recognize people.

When I found this outlier, I immediately slapped it with a wave of righteousness.

If Liu Huaikuan hadn't found out in time, this little fat man would have turned into a ball of meat on the spot.

"Senior sister, why don't we really send someone down the mountain to take a look? That's the Heavenly Dao Holy Text! Cao Yu asked in a low voice, feeling a little itchy as he spoke.

He had met Shen Lang, and the two chatted at the mountain gate for a while that day.

With this relationship, as long as he is allowed to go down the mountain, he will most likely be able to blend into the Liao Mansion. Not to mention holding it in your hand and tasting it carefully, it is to be able to take a look at the Heavenly Dao Holy Text, and it is also a blessing from a lifetime of cultivation!

The senior sister shook her head and said, "Don't think about it! Chair Xue said that before the entrance exam, Qingyun Mountain will close the mountain gate to recuperate, otherwise a group of students will go out with yellow faces and thin muscles during the entrance exam, and those who don't know will think we ...... What about our students...... That's too much, then we won't look good at that time. ”

Cao Yu said angrily: "Face, how much money can face be worth, can it be bigger than the Heavenly Dao Holy Text?!" ”

"Little fat man, you really have an idea."

As soon as Cao Yu's words fell, a sneer sounded on the side.