Although Luocang Academy is the top school in Nanshan and Chenliu County, and the faculty can also be called strong, the academy is a academy after all, not a place for killing and fighting, and it is obviously a little powerless in the face of the Mojia army that is good at killing. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fang Mobai, who was holding an autumn water knife, quietly looked at the extremely pedantic poor scholars in front of him, and only felt that the perennial teaching made them a little too idiotic.

The murderous intent in his eyes grew stronger.

"I dare to be so arrogant in front of my Yin and Yang family, in my opinion, you are really a bunch of idiots, just like when Du Yong died that day, knowing that he was going to die, but he still had to do some useless struggles. ”

Fang Mobai looked at them as if he was looking at a cold corpse, because no one could save them now.

More than a dozen ink armor troops swept under the white eagle, all of them had a powerful breath of sitting and photographing, and there was a circulation of vitality between their gestures. They were holding long knives, and at the moment when they swept down the white eagle, their figures rushed forward without the slightest hesitation, and their speed had reached the extreme, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

The Yin-Yang Family's Mojia Army, although it is called an army, can have less than a thousand people, but it can truly resist the armies of various countries. The strength is all sitting in the realm, and he has experienced the life-and-death war of killing the enemy in the battle array, and has a super desire for battle.

"Kill them all!" Fang Mobai's eyes were yin and yang, and the corners of his mouth sneered.

The sword light, sword intent, and terrifying vitality oppressed the entire world a little stuffy, even from a long distance, the gentlemen of the academy could feel this strong battle intent, and even had unimaginable madness and bloodthirstiness.

Their hands holding the long swords trembled slightly, but their eyes were awe-inspiring.

Lu Bai felt their emotions, and couldn't help but feel a little emotion in his heart, he didn't know if he was right, and he didn't know if he was wrong, but at this point, there was no chance of recovery, only a death battle.

He knew that no matter if he won or lost, he would be a sinner in the College!

"But how about it, just like what Senior Sister Du Yong said at the beginning, when I stabbed that sword, I had already put life and death out of the way. Life in the world is the pursuit of immortality. But if I steal my life because I am afraid of life and death, and I am afraid of the powerful, even if it will not be extinguished for thousands of years, my heart will still be very uncomfortable. ”

"My academy should not be afraid of the powerful, not afraid of life and death, and happy with revenge. ”

"Don't be afraid of life and death, happy revenge!"

Lu Bai raised his head, his eyes were awe-inspiring, because he had already put life and death out of the way. He just quietly looked at Fang Mobai in the distance, with only a strong killing intent in his eyes. Even if the arm is broken, there is no flinching.

With the sword in his hand, he flew out of the ancient sword, wanting to take the opportunity to take Fang Mobai's head again.

"Hmph, carving insect skills!" Fang Mobai had already noticed it, and the Qiushui long knife in his hand slashed through the air, and the awe-inspiring sword directly slashed this flying sword, he couldn't help but snort coldly, and the corner of his mouth sneered: "Lingering for a long time, the flying sword that was displayed with a broken arm, also wants to sneak attack? ”

More than a dozen ink armor soldiers were awe-inspiring with killing intent, they were holding long knives, their strong vitality erupted in the air, and the knife momentum composed of strong killing intent made the whole world tremble a little. In the face of the dozens of academy gentlemen in front of them, they did not hesitate at all, and their figures swept by rapidly.

Directly shows the most powerful sitting photo strength.

More than ten awe-inspiring sword momentum with killing intent swept from the earth, full of powerful vitality power, like huge waves.

The mighty waves, the waves crashing on the shore.

This seems to be a sea of sword momentum composed of vitality, just relying on the domineering sword momentum and strong vitality. I want to annihilate everything in front of me under this vast wave.

The earth trembled a little, and the mountain gate built by the Zhu family with a lot of money also had some traces of slight fracture at this time, and the bluestone slabs on the steps continued to crack, even if the ancient trees were far away, they began to shake and fall.

"This ......"

"This is the power of the Sitting Illumination Realm!"

"More than ten people who sit on the vitality of the strong don't need any fancy skills, and they just want to annihilate them all so brutally. ”

Their faces are a little ugly, even if they are not afraid of life and death, but in the face of life and death, it is impossible for anyone to remain calm. Life and death have come, and there are less than eight people in the realm of Mr. Academy, and they are only in the early stage of sitting in the photo, and they have more than enough to protect themselves, but there is not much way to save others.

"I, Lu Bai, I'm sorry for everyone!" Lu Bai's face turned pale, he looked up to the sky and sighed, only feeling that he was a sinner.

The waves are monstrous, and the waves crash on the shore.

The awe-inspiring sword wave directly cut off Mr. Academy's defense, more than ten foundation building monks spat blood from their mouths, and the gentleman who guarded the clumsy realm was even unconscious, Lu Bai covered the wound of his broken arm with his hand, and staggered to the ground.

"This is the end of provoking the Mojia Army!" Fang Mobai sneered at the corner of his mouth and said, "Go on!"

The Mojia Army did not hesitate at all, the sword was shining, after a wave, another wave rose, and the sword momentum was even better than before.

The gentlemen of the academy are dead-faced, the gap in the realm of strength, there is no need for any moves at all, only the direct crushing of the vitality, so that they can only wait for death, under this sword momentum, there are definitely no more than eight people who can live.

They looked at each other, and there was only helplessness and regret in their hearts.

The sword slashed down, and before it arrived, the powerful impact of vitality tore their clothes, and blood began to overflow on their skin. The blade came in an instant, and the awe-inspiring killing intent showed the real artistic conception of annihilation, vaguely as if it was detached from the seat.

It seems that he has looked up at the avenue of the heavens, and the winding path leads to seclusion.

"Enough, what else do you want!" At the moment of life and death, a deep man's voice suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a big hand gathered by the wind and clouds between heaven and earth.

Stretch out your fingers and cover your hands to suppress.

The sword momentum wave composed of the vitality of the Ink Armor Army was originally the existence of killing vitality, but in front of this big hand that was surrounded by wind and clouds, it directly disappeared.

Zhao Sanxing walked out of the sea of clouds, he was dressed in white with wide sleeves, his long hair was a little white, walking on the broken pavement all over the ground, just like an ordinary old man, walking in his own garden, his eyes were calm and natural.

"Hmph, Zhao Sanxing, I thought you didn't want to come out!" At this moment, the white eagle, which had always hung on the sea of clouds, flapped its wings and fell down.

A man and a woman, two figures appeared in front of everyone.

Miss Lu Yu was dressed in a black and white robe, her hair was hanging down to her waist, and her wide sleeves hung down on both sides, and the whole person looked like a kind of transcendent yin and yang. Huang Xie Gongzi accompanied her, with a blue curved deep coat and a white placket hanging down, looking tall and radiant.

Zhao Sanxing looked at the two people in front of him, and said with some meaning: "Miss Lu Yu, Huang Xie Gongzi, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

Miss Lu Yu's eyes were slightly cold, looking at Zhao Sanxing in front of her, her black and white pupils had a deep aura circulating, she suddenly raised her head, a little unexpected, and asked in shock: "When did you go to the late stage of the Romance?"