Volume VI, Suddenly Chapter 80: The power of the academy, the demise of the golden tent
In this sword, he did not keep any reservation. All the vitality in his body turned into Hao Tian Shenhui. As the knife sprayed, it was even more terrible that there was a soul in this knife ..
It was the killing soul of the Datang Border Army. It was he who began to raise from Ge Lake. It wasn't until before that he had killed Weicheng before, and he finally had the soul -killing soul.
The dark blade, this time it fell on the top of the national teacher.
This time, the national teacher can no longer move his body like a ghost.
Because of his ontology, Yu curtain has been set by Yu curtain.
The national teacher closed his hands and clamped Ning Que's knife.
Ning Que low, silently continued to move forward.
The face of the national teacher suddenly became extremely pale, and the wooden rosary hanging around the neck was broken at the speed of the naked eye, turned into a wooden dregs, and then blown away by the wind.
This blood sacrifice big array is really wonderful.
Where is the national teacher and where is the battle.
Even at a distance of dozens of miles, the formation is still linked with the formation.
So his whereabouts are elusive and each other.
However, now, Yu curtain followed his knife in the West. Ning Que cut him in the east. In the simplest method of the college's siblings, the pair of sisters and sisters broke his game.
Are you all breaking, which side of the national division? On both sides? Even if he has the entire golden account king court, how can he defeat the attack of two powerful people like Yu Curtain and Ning Que?
With the faster and faster of the broken rosary, the face of the national teacher became pale and pale. He felt that the power in Ning Que's iron knife was endless. He didn't know how long he could support it.
On the dried stream in the West, the face of the young monk became more and more ugly, because he felt that the power of the blade came endlessly. He didn't know how long the curtain could hold.
The young monk whispered angrily and painfully, and the machete in his hand trembled violently.
Almost at the same time, dozens of miles and outside of the East, the old master on the carriage also sowed, and the hanging wood rosary suddenly broke, and a horrible atmosphere shrouded the entire car array!
More than ten priests around the car array suddenly became more than ten blood flowers ... There were no signs, more than ten big priests with high levels, and they died like this! And the death was so miserable!
Blood is like a fountain, sprinkled in the car array from the surroundings. Ning Que didn't know what was hidden in the blood, but it was a little uneasy.
Black, a bloody rainstorm fell in the sky. All the blood of the 13 grassland priests was taken off by this blood festival. Finally, it was spilled on the iron box in the air and entered the white skull bones.
In it, some of them fell on the ground, wet those weeds, and the grass seemed to have bloody dew on the grass.
Ning Que's groaning, the crystal water droplets in the body suddenly spread out, countless Haoran Qi irrigated into the limbs, and then turned to Haotian Shenhui, spreading through countless pores.
It was only instantly, his body began to burn, and it became a fire man.
After the blood and rain falling in the sky, after falling into the flames, they made a snoring sound, faintly screaming, crying, and even a faint flavor.
The blood of those big priests fell on Ning Que.
But he couldn't relax, because the national teacher before the blade ... suddenly became a lot stronger. The wrinkles on his face flattened at the speed of visible to the naked eye, and he was teens of tens of years younger instantly!
Is this the strongest means of the Blood Sacrifice?
Ning Que did not know at all. On the banks of the western dozens of miles away, the young monk suddenly disappeared, and the machete was deeply inserted into the ground on the ground.
With the life of more than ten priests, the national teacher did only one thing, that is, reunited this blood sacrifice array. In other words, the young monk returned to the room instantly!
At this time, when Ning Que saw that the national teacher quickly became young, it was the reason!
Ning Que is unknown, but he knows to avoid his front.
As soon as the iron knife turned in the air, avoiding the powerful will of the young national teacher, he did not hesitate, dragging the knife back, and the right hand was not noticeable to paint something in the blood rain.
The national division chose to return to the East, instead of letting the soul of Cang Lao Guo return to the body of the young monk. The reason is very simple. In his opinion, Ning Que is still not as terrible as the curtain.
He subconsciously wanted to avoid the curtain.
Dozens of miles away, he returned with the formation, and he was as light as lightning. He believed that before the curtain came over, he had enough time to kill Ning Que, and then concentrated on his ambition and Yu Curtain **.
The young national teacher left the carriage, and through the flow of the vitality of the heavens and the earth, he plundered in front of Ning Que.
So wonderful, so **, is indeed a strong man on the grassland. The closeness between the heavens and the earth is far more than the Central Plains practitioner, and it is even more than that.
Ning Que's horizontal sword returned, and it was so high that the speed naturally didn't have the national teacher.
He was not afraid, staring at each other's eyes silently, and turned his wrist again.
A loud noise.
The young master's face is white, and there is a clear bloodstain between his fingers.
It was Ning Que's previous fingers trembling, covering up by Shenhui, a two -character written.
If the national teacher does not have the entire blood sacrifice array, I am afraid that the entire arm has been broken at this time.
The national teacher has no expression, and he will be brought forward again.
Dozens of miles, there are only dozens of miles away from the stream, and the curtain will arrive at the moment. He must be faster.
However, unfortunately, he still underestimated the speed of the curtain.
In the sky full of clouds, there was a stern tweet that suddenly sounded. A clear thin strip cut the whole cloud layer and painted from west to east. The end point was this battlefield full of flames.
A loud noise!
Yu curtain jumped down from the sky.
This time, she did not come from the water, but she really jumped off the dark sky.
At this time, the national teacher could not avoid it as before, and could only be hardly connected.
As if a hammer, hitting heavily on a giant clock ...
The whole grassland seemed to hear this loud noise.
In the broken carriage, the iron box hanging in the air is full of energy everywhere, and there are blood mist everywhere.
I don't know how long it has passed, the blood mist gradually converged, and the bell is getting quiet.
Several deep wrinkles appeared at the corner of the national teacher's eyes. Under his feet, there was a cracked ground. Behind him was the iron box with white bones. In front of him, he was all the gods of Ning Que, as well as the rest of his hands.
curtain.
Silence, silence, or resting at interest.
"I lost."
The state teacher looked at the pair of schools and sisters, and smiled a little bit hard, saying, "In fact, I lost from the moment you see through the moment when you seemed to be in the collection of our hidden.
Yu Curtain has no expression and no words.
Ning Que's mood was calm and said, "Then you are not suicide quickly, what do you do?"
"But you want to kill me, it's still difficult."
The national teacher squinted his eyes, looked at more than ten iron boxes floating in the air, and looked at the bloggers of the white man in the box, and said, "I have been integrated with this burst.
Can't reach my fundamental, and the power of the world cannot break this line at all. "
Ning Que said: "There is no array that can't be broken in the world ... Even if there is a hundred years of killing the gold tent in this law, when I mobilize more than 100,000 Tang army, I will spit your mouth and spit your saliva."
"But it takes time." Guo Shi looked at him quietly.
Yu curtain suddenly said: "I always don't like too much trouble."
The yellow skirt fluttered lightly, she plundered to the air, and stretched out her hand to shoot a iron box.
Earlier, she jumped down from the sky. The smashed national teacher was full of blood. At the same time, there was a crack in the corner of the iron box. At this time, as her petite palms fell, there was a horrible loud noise, echoing in the grassland.
boom!
She fell again.
boom!
The face of the national teacher became extremely pale, sitting on the last carriage crossing his knees, and maintaining a sense of arbitrarily.
Ning Que did nothing. He put the iron knife into the sheath and walked under the curtain. She quietly watched what she was doing, as if she was enjoying a good show.
Yu Curtain fell off the third palm, and the crack on the iron box finally expanded.
Previously, Ning Que's iron boxes that had not been cut away with iron knives, the iron box made of the extremely long -term secret iron with the fire of the soul was beaten by her little hand, and she shot the crack.
Guo Shi frowned and said: "Do you really think that with the power of **, you can break my big array? Twenty -three years of cicada, you have been too high."
Sure enough, as his voice fell, the bloody meaning was born from the depths of the bones in the iron box, and then the crack on the iron box was smaller at the speed of visible to the naked eye!
Yu curtain frowned, seemed a little displeased.
Ning Que looked up at her, nothing to say.
The wind on the grassland was blowing the corner of the skirt, the curtain took a breath, the wind was surrounded by the wind, and the hunting of the yellow skirt was blown, and it looked like a banner.
In this tone, she sucked deeply, and the curve was slightly rolled.
Previously in Weicheng, he took a deep breath in that time, absorbing the air and heaven and earth in the half street into the body.
Yu curtain, at this time, it seems to be able to suck the whole piece of grassland's heaven and earth into the body.
She raised Bai Nen's little hand again.
Her hand fell on the iron box again.
A hum!
The broken carriage fragments, the violent hurricane, blowing out the four weeks.
Ning Que snorted and forcibly resisted this power.
Blood flowing out of the national teacher's ears.
The violent sound waves passed to the far away, and even spread to a hundred miles.
Before the Kaiping set, the cavalry who was desperately fighting suddenly stopped waving his weapon, and his face was pale in pain, and he reached out desperately to cover his ears. Those war horses were pity and fell painfully.
Yu Cui's little face is also a bit white.
But her expression was still like ice and snow, transparent, indifferent.
She reached out and patted the iron box again.
Just listening to the sound of Kara, the iron box was broken.
The yellow skirt flashed over the wasteland. She had more than ten palms in a row, and the horrible sound exploded to Sino, and more than ten iron boxes were broken.
Numerous Moring's skulls fell down and fell on the ground.
A pure Haotian Shenhui rushed out of Ning Que's palm, and instantly burned those heads to ashes. Those souls that were detained by the national and big priests with ** methods finally got a real liberation.
Blood sacrifice, it was broken.
The national teacher is full of blood, pale and old cheeks, blood and sweat everywhere.
He looked at the curtain, his eyes were full of confusion.
He didn't understand why she could forcibly break her blood sacrifice array that she had prepared for several years with her strength.
"I'm not my self -vision too high."
Yu curtain returned to the ground, walked to him with both hands, and looked at him with a high time to say, "It is too low that you are standing too low.
The wind on the grasslands gently moved the yellow skirt.
She is so thin, but so tall.
She is a small man and a master.
The national division became a big array with the power of the tribe, and it was divided into division with witchcraft secrets. However, in front of her, all of this has no sense. The magical witchcraft Dharma Dharma can not have her strength.
She is the Lord of the Magic Sect. She is known for mysteriously and disappears in the practice industry for twenty -three years. No one knows that she describes Hua Xiaokai every day at the old east window of the academy. That is the master who wants her to meditate.
She was quiet, no longer thinking about the rest, what conspiracy, and any way, she was no longer important. She took the practice of her practice very quiet and quiet, and she was quiet, and her pureness was in power.
She returned to the origin of Mozong's practice and returned to the most correct path, so she became the most powerful person in Magic Zong for thousands of years. She was not immortal, but she could move the mountain.
Even a mountain can move you away, let alone a few iron boxes?
Nympho
Nympho
"I don't think I have failed myself."
The national teacher looked at the blood flowing like a waterfall on his body. Suddenly the final confidence was revealed on the old face, and he looked at Yu Cuinee and Ning Que and said, "At least I keep the last blood of the gold account."
Based on time, this horrible battle that occurred in the north of Weicheng has lasted for a long time. With the speed of fleeing in panic, it has left for more than a hundred miles.
"No matter how far away, is it meaningful?"
Ning Que watched him and said, "You know very well, they will die."
At this moment, the snow suddenly came in the sky.
Although the wasteland is far from the cold than the Central Plains, there was a sudden snow in the late spring in the late spring, but yesterday, Weicheng was still so warm. Why did it suddenly snow at this time?
Ning Que looked up and found that it was the cloudy cloud that was called to the sky by the blood sacrifice. Because the sunlight was too long, snow frost began to produce in the clouds below. At this time, it finally fell.
The snow is getting bigger and bigger, gradually becoming Blizzard.
In the Blizzard season, the most difficult track, unless it is the real strong.
The national teacher thought that this was the opportunity of the Golden account king court.
Because he had guessed that Tang should take the desert in the Eastern Wilderness to resist the counterattack of the Cavalry of the Xiling Temple. The academy only came to the curtain, and she should not shot again now.
"Look, it's snowing."
He looked at Luo Xue's sky and said with a smile: "This is the salt sprinkled with the fall of the world. It will protect his most devout believers and will guide those believers to the direction of the river valley."
Yu curtain looked up at the sky, squinting slightly, and said, "When the girl was cooking in Houshan, she always liked to put salt more. Now I want to come, it is really annoying."
The national teacher was slightly froze, and then understood what she said. She couldn't help but sigh silently. As Haotian's religious believers, they wanted to chat with those who live with Haotian for a long time with Haotian.
The painful thing, the previous one in Weicheng, now he is like this.
Blizzard came extremely steep, but for a moment, a thick layer of snow was accumulated on the wasteland. The smoke snow was charming. It was difficult to see the scenery in the distance. Suddenly, the thrilling roar came from the deep snow.
It should be the roar of a certain kind of beast, but the sound is too lighter. It feels that the beast's physique must be extremely huge, so as to have a sufficiently big resonance cavity and pass the sound to the Quartet.
The national teacher looked at the snow and snow, and he saw a lot of dark shadows slowly approaching.
Those black shadows are tall, and each black shadow seems to be a hill.
He is a master of the Jin account, and naturally he will guess what he arrived immediately, and his expression suddenly changes.
In principle, that kind of powerful beast cannot come to such a south place at all.
The earth trembled slightly, and the snow was softened.
Those hill -like black shadows slowly walked to the snow and snow, and came to the three people.
A group of snow wolves appeared in the north of Weicheng.
A group of Xueyuan giant wolf.
Hundreds of hill -like wolves stood silently in the wasteland, just like a Xuechuan.
Compared with being forced to go south, this group of snowfield giant wolves is obviously different. It is no longer so thin and exhausted. The once high -rise scapula has been covered by strong muscles and fur.
On the wasteland of human settlements, the source of food obtained stable food depends on the guidance of the old brother.
The eyes of the national teacher were a little stunned. He didn't understand why these horrible and powerful creatures appeared here.
The mother wolf in front, the fur is smooth and smooth, the expression is soft, just like the beautiful snow mountain.
On the mother wolf, ride a thin ordinary male wolf. In front of the mother wolf, there is a relatively small snow wolf in front of the mother wolf. Looking at the expression, these three should be a family.
Looking at this scene, the face of the national teacher became extremely exciting. Until today, he knew that the leader of this group of Xueyuan giant wolf who was running across the northern needle leaf forest turned out to be only an ordinary male wolf.
What happened next made him even more shocking.
I saw the ordinary male wolf straight up with the predecessor, like humans, saluting the curtain and Ning Que.
And Yu curtain and Ning Que also returned to the gift very seriously.
The national teacher remembered the black donkey on the field outside the Tiangu River, the tens of thousands of horses.
He felt that the wind on the wasteland was getting colder and colder, had nothing to do with falling snow, and had nothing to do with blood loss. It was only related to these pictures.
All of them are colleges?
Suddenly he felt that the innocence of life was unfair.
Or, there is no way for Changsheng to take the academy.
Ning Que blows out.
The young little snow wolf shook his tail cheerfully, but did not run over, but turned with the Snow Wolf team and marching towards the depths of the snow.
Since it is a copy of the academy, naturally you have to do something for the academy.
Watching the snow wolves disappeared into the snow, Ning Que turned to look at the national teacher, saying, "Golden account ... there is no existence today."
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Nympho
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