Blade and Sword God Sovereign

"I asked the disciple of Jianzong... the people of Sequoia West." Ding Hao recognized the identity of one of the two sides of the fight.

[Young Pioneers] Members quietly hide behind the boulder and the woods, carefully observing the situation in the distance.

"What to do, help not?" Wang Xiaoqi and others looked at Ding Hao.

Ding Hao did not hesitate in the slightest: "Help, of course, help." Although the five academies have competition, but after all, they are the disciples of the swordsmen. They must stand on the front line and must not stand by.

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Asked the goddess Li Yiruo in the mind of the disciple of Jianzong, he is almost exhausted.

On weekdays, she pays the most attention to the image of the instrument. At this time, she is sweating and her hair is completely scattered. The delicate face and arm skin are in the process of fleeing. The thorns in the forest draw a **** mouth and ankle. Also stunned, there was a lot of pain and worries.

However, she still has to fight to death.

At her side, cousin Li Zaiyang’s arms and legs are already in the sword, blood flow is not limited, another friend Xiao Chengxuan has opened a blood mark on his face, completely disfigured, and the other seven or eight fellows of the Sequoia Western Academy disciples They were all injured, and one or two had lost their fighting power and were protected behind them.

The most important thing is that there are already six companions, who have forever fallen under the knives of this arrogant enemy.

Around, there are always companions in the sword falling.

Li Yiruo was angry and hated.

Speaking of it, all this is caused by myself.

However, you can't blame yourself.

The **** disciple of Qingping College, at first sight of himself, was constantly stunned by the color, and at the end, he even took care of himself and wanted to take medicine to confuse himself! Hey, the things of the clothing and the beasts are actually the genius disciples of the Qingping College, which is the first of the nine human sects in Selangor. It is really shameless.

Fortunately, I found out early, did not suffer bad luck, panic, a sword killed the smoldering bastard.

This sword can cause a great disaster.

The trial team of Qingping College turned over completely, and the two sides smashed up. The Sequoia West Court squad lost to the opponent. In the blink of an eye, they were killed by several companions. They had to flee all the way, but there was no way to open this group of shameless people. Blocked on the edge of this forest lake.

To make matters worse, the help of the signal is in the process of escaping, and it is useless to ask for help from the sect.

Qingping College, known as the head of the nine human sects in Xuezhou, is full of morality and morality. The disciples who have not been trained are so despicable, fierce and sinister, and they are simply a group of unreasonable bandits.

If there is another chance, Li Yiruo will not hesitate to kill the beast.

However, this proud little pepper heart, I feel that I am sorry for those who died.

There was a sigh in the ear.

Li Yiruo turned his head and saw that his cousin Li Zhanyang was pierced by his opponent's sword and his body was crumbling.

She wants to help, but she is entangled in the two hippie smiles of Qingping College disciples, and she can’t get away from it. From the eyes of the two opponents’ eyes, the undisguised **** light, Li Yiruo understands that they To catch yourself, there is no insult.

Around, there are always partners who scream and fall.

Xiao Chengxuan’s leg was seriously injured, and the blood was flowing, but he refused to give up. He bit his teeth and struggled. In the blink of an eye, he continued to have several swords in his body and suddenly became a blood man.

"Stop, stop!" Li Yiruo suddenly threw away the long sword in his hand and roared: "The person you want to catch is me, I killed the animal, I walked with you, let go of my brothers and sisters."

The seventh chapter draws the sword! Ding Hao, the incarnation of killing God

At this moment, the savage, self-willed, mean-spirited little pepper disappeared on weekdays and replaced by a true brave warrior.

Even Li Yiruo himself can't believe that this kind of stupid behavior that comes forward will be made by himself.

Li Zhanyang and Xiao Chengxuan were seriously injured and fell to the ground. It was like seeing Li Yiru for the first time and staring at her.

At this moment, I don't know why, Li Yiruo's ear is the sunny noon, asking a young boy at the sword-sword pool to scream and scream.

The next moment, the cold sword, put on the neck of her swan's generally soft neck.

The cold ridge of the sword even opened Li Yiruo's messy outer shirt, and squatted on the delicate white clavicle that she was exposed to.

The master of the sword is a handsome boy with a handsome face.

The boy was about sixteen years old. His unusually handsome face was slightly destructive because of the hook nose and feminine eyes. He heard a cruel arc in his mouth, and his burning eyes went up and down. When Li Yiruo had a chance, he nodded in satisfaction and waved his hand backwards. He said: "Stop."

This boy is obviously the principal of the 19th team of Qingping College.

In a word, other people suddenly stopped.

"Little baby, if you are so embarrassed at the beginning, you don't have to worry about it. #The waste brothers and brothers don't have to die." The handsome boy didn't just want Li Yiru and others to escape, withdrawing the sword into the sheath and reaching out. Li Yiruo Yang Zhiyu is a white chin, and laughed and said: "I said, no one I saw can escape."

Li Yiruo stunned and glared at him.

"Well, don't waste time, you will ask the Jianzong this group of wastes to tie me up." The teenager took back his palm and sniffed on the nose and turned to give orders.

"You...you just promised to let them go." Li Yiruo was shocked and angry.

"Yeah, I promised to let them go, the premise is..." The teenager stared at the beautiful girl's chest up and down because of anger. The yin smiled: "The premise is to watch the performance of # for a while, if you are obedient, Our teachers and brothers are waiting, well, then let them go."

Other disciples of the Qingping Academy suddenly became a smirk.

It is absolutely unbelievable to say that it is a disciple of the first human sect of Selangor. It will be a group of sinisters. It will be so mean and shameless. It is more than a demon, and more despicable is that it is more than a dozen. For the disciples of Qingping College, this kind of thing seems to have become commonplace. It is definitely not the first time.

Li Yiruo became a pretty face and suddenly became pale.

"Shameless...animals! Beasts!" Li Shuyang, who was seriously injured, cursed angrily.

"Haha, this world, it is the strong that has the right to enjoy everything," handsome boy is not ashamed, laughed, laughed, and suddenly suddenly became sullen: "You idiots, you know this little girl killed Who is it? It’s the brother of Mu Tianyang’s brother, do you know how much trouble this has caused me?”

Just then, an unexpected sound came from a distance -

"I don't know how much trouble it has brought you, but I know that you will never feel trouble again after that."

This voice has no warning, but it is full of naked killings.

"Who?" The handsome boy turned and looked.

In the distance, Ding Hao slowly came out from the woods.