In the evening, there are thousands of rays of light, and the dark red setting sun colors the mountains, rivers and land.
At the Jiuding Gate, beacon smoke is rising everywhere, and every tree and grass is surrounded by soldiers!
The army of three thousand soldiers from the Imperial Army came out in full force, the weapons in their hands reflecting the cold light.
boom!
The blade cut Qin Wuyi's shoulder blade.
The clothes were torn, the flesh was cut, and the blood was spilled into blood mist.
Qin Wuyi roared low, but Wen Renjue kicked him in the abdomen and kicked him hard.
As Qin Wuyi's body descended, a fiery red figure flashed past.
The seventh elder was furious and rushed forward, grabbing Qin Wuyi's waist from mid-air. When he saw Qin Wuyi's wounds, his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.
"Stand behind me. Fighting is the business of men. Don't interfere." The seventh elder suppressed the surging emotions and said in a deep voice.
"Lao Qi, if I die, remember to burn more paper every Qingming Festival. Don't let me go underground without money to buy wine."
Qin Wuyi held the black python whip, pushed the seventh elder away, and fought again.
This place is a mess.
Swords flashed, swords flashed, and blood spread everywhere.
Wen Renjue took the spiritual treasure Huo Ling and gradually approached the place of Jiuding.
The opportunity to catch all these people is once in a lifetime, so he must seize it!
During the royal banquet, people from the ten major colleges looked at the fighting scene in the Thousand Lines Divine Scroll. They were stunned and had different thoughts.
Most people have a lingering feeling of fear in their minds, patting their chests to slow down their breathing, and are glad that they did not go to Jiudingmen and were not involved in this dispute.
But people like Lan Huanhuan, Ye Xun'er, and others were smiling happily, and they looked like they were in high spirits during happy events.
Ye Xun'er looked at her old uncle and other relatives with cold eyes, hoping that these people would all die in this ghost place.
At that time, she will legitimately become the master of Mu Mansion in Beizhou and the leader of Mu Army!
The more Ye Xun'er thought about it, the happier she became, and her eyes became a little more ferocious.
"Come, do you have any wine?"
Ye Xun'er slapped the table and said loudly: "Bring the wine, bring the good wine. Please follow me and drink until you get drunk!"
Yan Hongyuan glanced at her lightly, then looked at Chu Yue in the Thousand Lines Scroll, and gently touched her broken ear with her long fingers.
A jar of strong wine was then placed on the table. The aroma of the wine was overflowing, as if they were celebrating something festive.
Ye Xun'er opened the seal, picked up a jar of wine and drank it happily.
Headmaster Lou said: "The situation in Zhanzheng Academy is over, but the Imperial Army Division is still strong enough. I also want to drink a glass of this wine. Everyone, today's wine is an invitation from Shenxuan!"
Everyone raised their glasses and drank, laughing at the disputes among the Nine Cauldrons.
boom!
The earth-shattering sound shook the inside and outside of the Qianxing Divine Scroll.
The hands of all those holding wine glasses trembled.
A pair of eyes couldn't help but look at Qian Xingjuan, who was fighting endlessly.
I saw the girl who was sitting cross-legged and motionless as a mountain. With her black hair flying, she opened a pair of piercing and clear eyes, as sharp as a sword out of its sheath!
At that moment, the Jiuding trembled and everyone woke up!
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The body of the Nine Cauldrons was actually shrouded in a red-golden light.
Looking carefully, there are totems full of spiritual energy in the light, which are the nine sons of the dragon.
Lifelike and unfolding.
At this time, everything was silent, the world was quiet, and the fighting Shura field was like a frozen scene, and everyone looked at her.
Chu Yue stood up slowly, and what came into view were pairs of excited eyes.
Chu Yue looked over again, and saw that the top of the whip in Qin Wuyi's hand revealed a snake letter, and the shoulder blade was directly chopped open by the sharp weapon.
"Master Chu!"
Tu Weiwei's face was stained with blood and she shouted excitedly.
A word of "Master Chu" made everyone calm down.
Light gathered in Chu Yue's hand, and the divine sword that protected the country suddenly appeared.
She held a three-foot sword in her hand and slashed in the air. The nine tripods trembled and the nine sons of the dragon made a harsh sound.
"Wen Renjue, who gave you the courage to attack our Zhanzheng Academy?!" Chu Yue shouted loudly, and Long Jiuzi's voice became sharp again!
Wen Renjue, who was holding the fire spirit, looked dull.
There was danger in Ye Mohan's eyes, the dragon roared, and a hundred-foot dragon descended from the sky! Attack all directions!
Ji Cang suddenly said loudly: "There are clouds in the nebula: the dust disperses, the disaster disappears, the nine sons appear, and fortune appears! This is a great auspicious sign! A great auspicious sign! It is not a monster! No!"
"Monster?"
Mu Fengming's red hair danced lightly, the soles of her feet touched the ground, and she flew out, hitting the Imperial Army general on the side of the head hard with a whip kick!
The burly and sturdy general vomited blood and flew backwards.
Mu Fengming looked coldly at the three thousand soldiers and shouted: "Put down your weapons, general, or I will kill you."
The power of a first-class warrior is fully demonstrated!