my goddess school flower

The battle continued, the tornado was raging, most of the disciples of the Wudang faction got into the cave, and the eighth-level ascended to the sky, together with this old man in the middle of the ninth level, they fought against Huo Xiang and Wei Ziao.

The old Taoist in the late ninth level fled the fighting area under the protection of his disciples and grandchildren.

The strange thing is that few people paid attention to Prince Joe.

Maybe it's because everyone knows how difficult it is to kill Wang Ziqiao. Wang Ziqiao's speed is beyond the reach of the eighth level. After being invisible, the eighth level is even more difficult to find. He, except for the few treasures handed down that can hurt him, the rest of the attacks are basically ineffective.

At this time, the ghost slave had found the thumb-sized sword and handed it to Prince Joe.

Wang Ziqiao took it and inspected it carefully. The surface was silvery, like the meridians of the body, and there were some blood-red lines in the deepest part, like the capillaries of the human body.

"Huh? It's really a good thing!" Wang Ziqiao hastily poured spiritual power into it, and suddenly felt like a commanding arm, and gently threw the little sword with the thumb into the void, and the little sword actually suspended automatically.

"Go!" Wang Ziqiao uttered a word, his mental power fluctuated, and the little sword immediately drew an arc in the void, so fast that it was difficult to detect with the naked eye.

"Flying sword?" Wang Ziqiao exclaimed.

Such treasures only exist in the hands of the legendary fairy family. How can ordinary mortals have flying swords?

Wang Ziqiao didn't know what material it was made of, but he found that the bloody lines in the little sword were like the meridians of the human body, which could allow spiritual power to stay in for a long time. The stronger the spiritual power, the greater the power of the little sword.

"Then try its power!" Wang Ziqiao fixed his eyes on the old Taoist in the middle of the ninth level who was really fighting Huo Xiang, and the mental power poured into the little sword frantically, driving it to fly towards the old Taoist.

The little sword drew a streak of silver light in the dark night, and with lightning speed, it pierced the old dao who was hundreds of meters away. With a metal-like impact, the old dao's protective essence shook it away.

Wang Ziqiao had no choice but to transfer the little sword back. He felt that although the little sword with bloody patterns had been tempered by thunder, it still needed to be combined with the formation. Combining the space skills of the Dragon Clan, then the small sword can even grow and shrink freely, step on it, and the attack power will be greatly increased, becoming a real sword fairy.

"Quack, it's developed. This kind of metal with bloody patterns is absolutely hard to find. It's much more powerful than my magic wand. In addition to the jade talisman, the treasure of the Wudang faction falls on the earth. I have it in my hand, hehe, I don’t know if the Wudang sect has any good things!” Wang Ziqiao laughed secretly.

At this time, the tornado had already flown into the distance, and gradually disappeared into the mountains. The thunder and lightning in the sky were also taken away, but it rained heavily.

The people in the distant void also arrived one after another on flying eagles. Dugu Wuwei, Liu Baozhu, Matsubara Junko, Xia Tingyu and others jumped out of the void and joined the battle group.

Since everyone at the eighth level and the mid-level nine were fighting with Huo Xiang and Wei Ziao, many at the seventh level were killed by Wang Ziqiao, and only a few at the sixth level and a few at the seventh level were left. There is not much threat to life.

The cup of love has been devouring the willpower of the talisman. At this time, the willpower in it has almost been consumed, and the spirituality inside is getting weaker and weaker.

But Wang Ziqiao discovered that those runes did not disappear, and almost all of them were sucked into the cup of love. Indistinctly, an ancient seal with the word "town" appeared in his heart.

"No way, what kind of rune is this? It can actually blend into my heart?" Wang Ziqiao was puzzled.

To be precise, it was integrated into the cup of love and absorbed by the cup of love.

Suddenly, Wang Ziqiao raised his hand, and the light radiated, and the "Town" character in his heart left his hand, as if teleporting, it came to the sky above the late ninth level, and turned into countless characters to cover the ninth level , settled in the void.

Seeing this, the rest of the eighth-level Taoists of the Wudang Sect were all astonished and broke up one after another. They couldn't figure out how the treasure of their own township would come to attack their own people.

"Hey! Your head is mine too!" Wang Ziqiao condensed into a wind blade, and the wind blade disappeared in a flash, submerged in the mask, and chopped off the head of this mid-level ninth-level Taoist.

With a wave of his hand, the talismans condensed together, automatically flew into Wang Ziqiao's palm, and merged into his heart, and the head was also moved into Wang Ziqiao's hand by Wang Ziqiao's spiritual force.

The heads of the two ninth-ranks were all obtained by Wang Ziqiao, and there was no one in the Wudang faction who was capable of fighting against the people of Dragon Theological Academy.

Huo Xiang and Wei Ziao were also scanning their surroundings, looking at the trembling and bewildered eighth-levels.

"Kill them!" Huo Xiang's expression turned cold, and he gave the order. Today, he planned to let the Wudang faction wipe out the sect, and none of the eighth-level and ninth-level masters would be left behind. Which of these people is not one or two hundred years old?It should have been buried a long time ago, and it is a waste of resources to still live in the world!

"Quack, kill!" Wei Ziao was the first to pounce on him, furious, and turned into a fiery giant like a human emperor, radiating sharp rays, smashing the air, and spreading out.

Seeing this, those eighth-levels fled frantically, not daring to confront him at all.

Wang Ziqiao and Huo Xiang were looking for the old Taoist in the late ninth level. Although he was seriously injured, as long as he didn't die, he would be in big trouble.

But with so many people in the Wudang faction, it is not easy to find them all at once.

"Sister Huo Xiang, do you want to arrest a few eighth-level masters to sign the master contract? These masters will be very good at my Dragon God Academy in the future. Besides, the Wudang faction is rich in resources and has many secret books. , if everyone is killed, it is obviously a waste!" Wang Ziqiao smiled at Huo Xiang.

"As long as you have a way to tame it, then capture all the eighth levels!" Huo Xiang nodded, and shot out like lightning, two thunderbolts hit the two eighth levels who were frantically fleeing, and the two fell to the ground immediately. Trembling one after another.

Wei Ziao had already wounded two eighth ranks with two punches.

In the blink of an eye, a total of nine levels were captured.

Wang Ziqiao used wind-type horses to train, engulfed all nine people, and took them into the sky.

Dugu Wuwei and the others are still fighting with Wudang sect members of the same level. Most of them are besieged by several people, but they are not afraid at all. This is also a rare training opportunity for them.

However, at this moment, a clear and sharp voice suddenly came from the foot of the mountain: "Prince Qiao, have you killed enough?"

Wang Ziqiao took a closer look and found that she was actually an acquaintance of hers. She used to be Yu Wei's little follower Tsing Yi. Seeing this girl, Wang Ziqiao frowned, because the two were once considered friends.

Tsing Yi was wearing a white Taoist robe, her hair was loose in a bun, and she looked a little messy, her cheeks as white as jade were also covered with dust, her eyes were full of murderous intent, and she continued to shout angrily: "Prince Qiao, do you want the Wudang faction Kill all the thousands of people? Okay, here I am, you come and kill me. I didn’t expect you to be such a vicious person. I, Tsing Yi, misjudged the person. If I knew today, I should have killed you with a sword. If you kill him, you won't bring Su Feifei to Wudang!"

After speaking, she really closed her eyes.