Resurrection of Spiritual Qi: My school is crazy!

"Young master." Uncle Wuxin said in a low voice, as if he had something to report.

Young master Yun Zhou turned his head slightly to listen.

"These people walk in exactly the same way, each of them is six feet apart, and they all have a murderous look on their bodies. These people are all soldiers, and the formation they use is the Southwest Zhutian's army killing formation." Uncle Wuxin said.

Young Master Yunzhou nodded: "The elite of Southwest Zhutian's army pretended to be bodyguards and killed a group of bandits. Now they want to kill us again."

"Leave the leader, and kill the others." Young master Yunzhou curled his mouth, shook his folding fan after speaking, got on the carriage, and did not forget to warn before entering the carriage: "Don't let Mr. Let's do well."

Uncle Wuxin nodded.

Thirty bodyguards walked faster and faster, and then ran, hiding the horizontal knife in their hands behind their backs. This is the way of fighting in the army.

Uncle Wuxin held a palm-wide sword in one hand, pulled a sword flower, and then plunged the sword with its sheath on the ground, a faint blue arc-shaped flame shock wave surged out from the sword body, like waves rushing halfway forward, Thirty bodyguards were shocked!
The leader's pupils shrank suddenly!
"Nine Netherworld Flame Sword! You are Ye Wuxin?!"

Huang Quan slightly raised his head to glance at Uncle Wuxin and Nine Nether Flame Sword, then continued to bow his head and think hard.

While eating oranges and strawberries, Xiao Ming observed what was happening outside with his sonic vision.

The three bodyguards who bore the brunt were directly burned to death by the blue flames, and a trace of chaos immediately appeared in the wild goose formation!
Uncle Wuxin took a step forward and dragged out the sword body casually. The moment the sword was unsheathed, Uncle Wuxin appeared in front of a bodyguard and swept across with his sword. Let's cut it together!
These people are worthy of being the elite in the army. The bodyguards around Uncle Wuxin almost attacked together. Seven horizontal knives slashed at Uncle Wuxin. Uncle Wuxin's horizontal sword was in front of his chest. Seven people were chopped off!

"Army!" The middle-aged man with three locks of beard shouted loudly!
The remaining [-] bodyguards immediately closed their formation and formed a circle. A phantom of a demon god wearing armor and with the breath of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood appeared from them!
The demon god has three heads and six arms, holding a sword, gun, sword, halberd, ax and ax on each of the six arms, and rushed towards Uncle Wuxin. The powerful momentum formed a strong wind, and the wild boar forest suddenly cried like ghosts and wolves!
Uncle Wuxin turned the sword around in front of him, leaving a circle of blue flames in front of him, and then Uncle Wuxin punched through the circle of light, the circle of blue flames shattered, and the flame appeared beside the phantom of the Demon God and exploded. Xu Ying took a step back, and an arm was blown off!
The Demon God Phantom showed an opening for a moment, and Uncle Wuxin held a sword in both hands, and appeared beside those bodyguards at a terrifying speed.

"Surrender! We surrender!" The middle-aged man yelled, "Is it Yao Yunzhou, the son of the Eastern Cangtian King? We are the hundreds of generals under the banner of General Qi Lian, the mad lion guard of Zhutian in the Southwest, please spare your life!"

Uncle Wuxin's subordinates didn't stop, and in just a few breaths, more than thirty bodyguards were killed by Uncle Wuxin!
At this time, Young Master Yunzhou looked shocked and rushed down from the car in a hurry.

Looking at the corpses all over the floor, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he asked the leader and the middle-aged man, "But General Zhutian Qilian of the Southwest?"

The leader was in a trance, and almost lost his breath. You came out after all the people on the horse were killed. You did it on purpose!

The leader managed to catch his breath, and weakly cupped his hands at Young Master Yun Zhou: "It is General Qi Lian's hundred general Yi Feng who has seen the prince face to face."

The young master Yunzhou looked heartbroken: "Uncle Wuxin, you are too impulsive and impolite, look at how you beat him up like this!"

Uncle Wuxin touched his nose.

Young Master Yun Zhou hurriedly ran to the leader and helped him: "General Yi? I'm sorry for today's facts. I don't know why General Yi came to the wild boar forest? If I can help you, I will definitely be willing to help you! How about Come to my son's carriage and explain in detail."

Yi Feng was angry and hated, this mission was definitely a failure, who knew that a son of the Heavenly King would be killed in the middle, and Ye Wuxin, a master of the first echelon of the Nine Heavens, would be by his side!

Half of his elite army was annihilated. These were all veterans he had brought with him for ten years. Thinking of this, he wanted to eat his son Yunzhou!
"Young master, what about him?" Uncle Wuxin stopped the young master Yun Zhou, and looked at the middle-aged man with three locks of beard. This man was Yi Feng's soldier.

Young Master Yunzhou scratched his head: "Uncle Wuxin, didn't I just say that? There is only one leader left."

The expressions of Yi Feng and the middle-aged man changed at the same time!
Before the two of them could speak, Uncle Wuxin chopped off the middle-aged man's head with his sword!
Yi Feng's hands and feet were cold.

Young Master Yunzhou wanted to kill them all from the beginning, leaving only one to speak!

"Come on, General Yi, let's talk in the carriage." Young Master Yunzhou said respectfully.

Although it was March, Yi Feng felt like falling into an ice cave!

"Show me your sword." Uncle Wuxin dealt with the middle-aged man, took back the scabbard from the ground, and heard Huang Quan say as soon as he put away the sword.

Young Master Yunzhou looked at Huang Quan curiously, then pointed at Uncle Wuxin's sword with the folding fan, and pointed at Huang Quan again. Uncle Wuxin nodded, slapped the scabbard, and the sword shot straight at Huang Quan, Huang Quan caught it casually, and shook out the sword. It was as blue as fire.

"Nine Nether Flame Sword." Huang Quan stroked the sword with some emotion, the sword gave out a clear sword sound, straight to Jiuxiao, Yi Feng covered his ears!

"I really miss it. This sword has been with me for 200 years. I never thought I would see it again."

Uncle Wuxin took a deep breath.

"Treat it well." Huang Quan threw back the Nine Nether Flame Sword, Uncle Wuxin took the sword and nodded: "I will."

Yi Feng's eyes flickered, and he was about to take a closer look at Huang Quan, but was stopped by his son Yunzhou: "Don't look, Huang Quan, the ancestor of the Black Sun, is not easy to talk to. If he wants to kill you, I can't stop him."

One sentence made Yi Feng froze in fright.

Patriarch Hei Sun? ?Young Master Yun Zhou and Patriarch Hei Sun got together? ?
Didn't you say that son Yunzhou is an absurd second-generation ancestor?Why would Patriarch Hei Sun be with him? ?

Could it be... Young Master Yun Zhou has secretly formed an alliance with Hei Sun?

Yi Feng's scalp was numb.

Knowing this secret, he doesn't know if he will be silenced!

Just as Yi Feng was thinking wildly, a young woman got out of the carriage in front and called to Mr. Yun Zhou: "Hey, are you going to leave or not? Mr. Yang is tired of waiting, and what's more, you guys are fighting!" Can you please keep your voice down, it's disturbing Mr. Yang!"

Yi Feng opened his mouth slightly, who is this woman talking to Young Master Yun Zhou like this?Mr. Yang?What is the origin of this?You actually despise the noisy son Yunzhou?I heard that young master Yunzhou likes beheading the most, wouldn't he kill her head?
"I'm sorry, sorry, I disturbed Mr. Yang, and I must pay attention next time." Young Master Yunzhou said with his hands clasped.

Yi Feng was extremely surprised.

"And you!"

Feng Zhixi suddenly aimed at Huang Quan, Huang Quan's expression changed: "I, what happened to me!"

"It's just a sword, what are you doing making such a big noise? Mr. Yang said that you would have shaken off the earwax just now! Mr. Yang said that this time, I won't care about you, and next time, you don't want to cross the catastrophe in this life." !" Feng Zhixi was so unreasonable!
Yi Feng: "...Does this woman not know how to write the word dead? Or does she not know who Patriarch Hei Sun is? This is a demon who will slaughter the city if he disagrees with him!"

What Yi Feng didn't expect was that Patriarch Hei Ri endured it, turning his back and sulking!

"..." Now Yi Feng came to his senses, there was a character on the two carriages who was more powerful than Patriarch Hei Sun, which made Patriarch Hei Sun lose his temper at all!

Young Master Yunzhou, there is such a terrifying power around him!

If he brought this news back to Southwest Zhutian, he might be able to avoid the punishment of annihilating his entire army!
Southwest Zhutian can also make a decision earlier and stand on the right team in the choice of the position of the Lord of Heaven!
Yes, this news must be taken out!
……

At this time, Table World, the headquarters of the Awakened Administration, has a nine-story building.

A monstrous flame ignited on the surface of the sea, and lasted for a long time, the sky was burnt fiery red, crimson lightning swam in the sky, the sea water boiled, and with the flames, huge waves dozens of stories high were set off!
In the middle of the sea, amidst the flames and huge waves, a long-haired girl opened her eyes, and the phantom of a Suzaku came alive behind her.

Lu Jiajing broke through the four realms.

Under the World Tree, in the alchemy laboratory of the Seventh Workshop, Di Kui was restless.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Junzhu was wearing a white shirt with his sleeves rolled up, pushing his black-rimmed glasses with his slender fingers, and while looking at the various data on the screen, he glanced at Di Kui.

"Lu Jiajing has broken through the four realms." Di Kui sensed the change on the ninth floor and sighed.

"Xiaojing made a breakthrough? This is a good thing, why are you sighing?" Xiao Junzhu turned around and looked at Di Kui, a little curious.

Di Kui stood up and sat down again: "Suzaku Daohuo, as long as he breaks through, he must reach the peak of that realm. That is to say, Lu Jiajing's breakthrough into the four realms is the peak of the four realms. Lord."

"You are reluctant?" Xiao Junzhu teased.

"It's just a title, it doesn't matter if you want it or not, it's just..."

"only?"

"It's just that I lost Xiao Ming. With Lu Jiajing's unreasonable temperament, I will definitely..."

Xiao Junzhu: "...Are you afraid of being beaten by Xiaojing?"

"That Bu Qingyun... My dear, can you talk to her? It seems that she can also be an 'angel'..." Di Kui asked sincerely.