At this time, the Linghe real person was really vomiting blood.

He belongs to the spiritual disorder caused by the rapid fire attack on the heart, resulting in internal injuries.

At this time, he finally understood why these guys who came out before had such weird expressions.

The moment he walked out of the great array, he found that the power of the Thunder Tribulation in the air had actually weakened, and there seemed to be something faintly in the Tribulation Cloud.

And when Principal Fang fell from the clouds, he knew that this was all the plan of the "Ai Feng Dance"!

The big array they stayed in was not to protect against lightning robbery at all, but to protect against them.

This large array must have the effect of interfering with the monks' perception, allowing them to judge the strength of the subsequent Thunder Tribulation only by the appearance of the Thunder Tribulation and the remnants of the previous one.

In fact, at this time, the principal had already arrived on the clouds to resist the subsequent thunder.

In other words, they spent their money for nothing!

But this ...... What can they say?

It is clear that money is the support for the university to resist the thunderstorm.

Although everyone knows their little bit of caution, they must not be said on the surface.

Seeing that he was publicly executed in front of so many people, how could he not be angry?

Linghe Zhenren stared at Wenren Dong'er with a pair of eyes and said, "Ai Feng dance!!! ”

As he spoke, he took out a piece of paper with a flash of light in his hand, and wrote three big characters on the paper figure with his right hand: Ai Fengwu.

Then, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he roared: "Blood curse!" ”

In the next second, a bright red flame rose on the paper body, and the blood-red light spread throughout the campus.

"Bold! How dare you! Du Tianyu stepped forward in a cold voice, and the tiger turned into thunder had already pounced.

"Linghe, are you crazy?!" Many people around him also looked at Linghe in surprise and exclaimed.

Even if so, it's too late.

In the hospital, Ai Fengwu looked at everyone with a dead face, smiled bitterly, and turned into a pool of blood under the gaze of Bai Xiaobai and others.

All this happened so fast that Bai Xiaobai couldn't help but be stunned.

Above, the Thunder Tiger pierced through the body of the Spirit Crane, and the blood mist that spread all over the school immediately dissipated.

Linghe Zhenren looked at the air in disbelief, and Wenren Dong'er, who was intact, was also looking at him with a playful expression.

"Why...... Why...... Why!!! ”

This is his hole card spell, and the general spell requires a lot of information from the other party.

But his spell is different, he only needs the person's name, and he can perform the curse through his aura spreading to this area.

What's more, this time it's still a blood spell, how can it not have an effect!

Even the Yuan Infant Monk couldn't be intact!

Just as Linghe Zhenren was hit hard and fell from the sky, a sudden burst of anger from the hospital below.

Inside the white ward.

At this time, the black air flow in Bai Xiaobai's body was surging outward, and Du Ruoruo and Hu Qiang were hit by the air flow and couldn't move.

Bai Xiaobai was blood-red eyes, looking at the pool of blood in front of Ai Fengwu in front of him, and was silent.

Xiao Hei's voice sounded: "Xiao Bai, don't do this, you will be discovered!" Now take back your anger, quick! ”

"Don't talk nonsense!" Bai Xiaobai pressed his teeth, and the sound squeezed out from between his teeth.

At this time, countless questions swirled in his mind.

This is the cultivation realm?

Who did Ai Feng Dance provoke? He deserves to die?

It has nothing to do with him at all, he doesn't deserve to die!

Reality? The head of the hospital? The game between the big figures in the cultivation realm who are high above can let the disciples die at will?!

Hehe.

"Xiao Hei, my body will be used for you for a while, are you sure to kill that Spirit Crane and that Wenren Dong'er?" Bai Xiaobai said coldly.

"Xiaobai, calm down, killing them in public is really a registered evil cultivator, not only the cultivation realm, but the human realm can't tolerate you!" Xiao Hei persuaded.

"Answer me!" Bai Xiaobai roared angrily.

Xiao Hei was silent for a long time and said: "Linghe will die, I am not sure about that Wenren Dong'er." ”

"Up!"

Without the slightest hesitation, just a simple word.

Just this one word expresses Bai Xiaobai's determination at this time.

Maybe no courtesy, righteousness, and shame are very important in his heart, but there is still a red line in his heart that cannot be trampled on, and at this time, he feels that this red line is being trampled on mercilessly.

He, not allowed.

Xiao Hei was silent for a few seconds, and then in the eyes of Du Ruoruo and Hu Qiang, Bai Xiaobai seemed to have changed into a different person.

At this time, Bai Xiaobai twisted his neck, stretched out his hand to grasp the fist, and then pointed to them.

This glance made them feel that their souls were about to freeze.

This kind of cold is not the kind of cold in the air brought by Li Changkong's cold air, but a kind of shock from the heart, a shiver from the soul.

Bai Xiaobai turned his head to look out the window, sighed, and the black anger swirled around his body, and then rushed out of the window with him.

"Xiaobai!"

"Brother Bai!"

Du Ruoruo and Hu Qiang shouted.

Outside, everyone was stunned when they saw this, only to see a black meteor flying out of the hospital and hitting Linghe Zhenren.

Linghe Zhenren's arm hit by this anger quickly withered, and his gaze of disbelief stayed on Bai Xiaobai's face, and then his eyes gradually lost their luster, and turned into dust in an instant in front of everyone's eyes.

Linghe real ...... Fall.

Seeing this, everyone sacrificed the magic weapon in their hands, and Wenren Dong'er sat up straight and looked at Bai Xiaobai with a curious expression.

At this time, Bai Xiaobai stood in the black mist, standing straight and looking at Wen Rendong'er, his eyes did not give way.

Wen Ren Dong'er smiled.

Coming at me?

Interesting.

"Don't do it, all of you!"

As she spoke, she hooked her finger at Bai Xiaobai, who was looking at her, and said in a seductive voice, "Come, little villain, let my sister see what you are capable of." ”

Bai Xiaobai didn't speak, he waved his hand casually, and a big sword formed by anger appeared behind him, and the black big sword had countless painful human faces on the sword body.

As soon as the sword came out, the sound of crying, scolding, and begging for mercy resounded throughout the audience.

The monk with a lower cultivation level suddenly felt as if his brain was about to explode.

The monks with higher cultivation frowned.

Angry.

The toughest thing.

Even they don't feel comfortable getting contaminated with this thing.

The principal stood in the air and looked at Bai Xiaobai, he saw a lot more than others.

Bai Xiaobai's anger includes the anger that belongs to the shadow of original sin, the anger that belongs to those new students, and some ...... I can't tell it myself.

In short, this anger is not simple, it is like a mixed poison that combines multiple poisons.

Unless you use cultivation to force blocking, it will be very troublesome once you get wet!

What's going on with this kid!?

Suddenly, Bai Xiaobai stopped the movement in his hand, frowned, and said to himself: "Are you sure? Well......"

Everyone naturally heard Bai Xiaobai's self-talk, and when they were confused, they saw that the giant sword behind Bai Xiaobai began to change shape.

As Bai Xiaobai's hands continued to wave in the air, the giant sword behind him was beaten into black mist by him, and then elongated, and an object shaped like an arrow gradually appeared in everyone's field of vision.

It's just that the arrow position is sharp but not sharp, the appearance is smooth as a mirror, the whole body is black, and there are three rows of tail fins arranged in a stepped manner, like arrows that break the wind, ready to tear the sky at any time.

An old man squinted his eyes and wondered, "Is this ...... Why did he abandon the magic sword and use a bow and arrow? ”

The young man next to him stuttered: "Liu ...... Liu Lao...... You've been in retreat for too long...... I don't know...... It's not a bow ......."

"Not a bow and arrow? So what is this?"

"Guide...... Missile......! ”