My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

　　"Damn, how can these demons be so strong!!!" No. 7 of the Anbu District Group in the Holy Land of Suppression, panting, looking at a third-order demon warrior in front of him.

　　And improved a lot.

　　"Humans, hurry up and die!" This third-order demon warrior has more than ten wounds on his body, all of which are rapidly regenerating and recovering, and his aura has not weakened, but has been reversed.

　　The more injured, the more dying, the more powerful the Demon Race is!

　　"No. 9's mark is shattered, and he is also dead... Now, am I the only one left in the Anbu Division of the Holy Land of Prison Suppression?" No. 7's expression sank.

　　"I...I can't die 'four six seven'!!!" No. 7 gritted his teeth, turned and ran away.

　　"You can't escape!" The demon warrior with five demon marks laughed, and with a stomp, he chased after him!

　　The two were one after the other, and the chase began directly!

　　Just when the five demon warriors were about to catch up with No. 7, a figure suddenly appeared.

　　"Boom!!!" Before the demon warrior with five demon marks could react, his head was directly blasted with a punch, and the demon core in his body was instantly poached!

　　"!" No. 7 escaped halfway and saw this shocking scene.

　　"He Yiming!!!" No. 7 sucked in a breath of cold air.

　　It was He Yiming who shot to kill the third-order demon warrior.

　　"You are not from Haotian Academy, nor from Lihuozong, but you can persist until now! Then..."

　　"You are the one from the Holy Land of Suppression of Hell." He Yiming said lightly,

　　"The Holy Land of Suppressing Prison?" Qing'er hid behind He Yiming, a little frightened.

　　The Holy Land of Suppression, that is the strongest overlord of the Northern Spirit Realm!

　　"I......'

　　"Dare you deny that, I will kill you immediately! Of course, you can also try it out, whether you are faster or I am faster!" He Yiming blocked No. 7 thinking

　　to all explanations

　　"He Yiming, if you want to kill or cut, let's do it!" No. 7 knew that he was not the opponent of He Yiming in front of him at all, so he snorted and no longer reacted.

　　anti.

　　It's no use resisting anyway.

　　"I know that your Hell Suppression Holy Land has been staring at Nangong Li, and you should not be a figure under the sunlight of the Hell Suppressing Holy Land, but more like a chess piece in the dark!"

　　"I don't care what you do against me!

　　"I only have one question!"

　　"The Holy Land of Suppression, why are you eyeing Nangong Li?"

　　The reason why He Yiming didn't kill No. 7 was because he wanted to know the answer to this question.

　　He Yiming couldn't understand.

　　When you are very close, can you just send a master and kill yourself?

　　Haotian Academy may have been brilliant in the past, but it is really not that powerful now!

　　The Holy Land for Suppressing Prison is to kill people in public in Haotian Academy, and Haotian Academy doesn't dare to say anything.

　　Because this is the world of cultivation, and whoever has the most fist has the final say.

　　When the strong are in a good mood, they will give the weak a chance to reason.

　　not in a good mood?

　　Ha ha!

　　"This, I can't say." No. 7 hesitated for a moment, then replied

　　"Haha! Don't say it?" He Yiming laughed,

　　"If you say it, I won't kill you! Let you go back to the Holy Land of Suppression!" He Yiming said lightly and made a promise.

　　A real promise, not a scheming promise.

　　"Are you serious? You're not afraid. After I go back, I'll report everything about you to the Holy Land of Prison Suppression?' No. 7 was a little surprised.

　　"No, you dare not say it! If you say everything, you will be the first to be killed in the Holy Land of Suppressing Hell!" He Yiming smiled, confident.

　　.." No. 7 was silent, because what He Yiming said was really true,

　　He Yiming was only close to Nangong Li before, but he was sent by Anbu from the Holy Land of Prison Suppression, who secretly linked Gu Hang to kill He Yiming!

　　The results of it?

　　Not long ago, He Yiming and Nangong Li hugged directly!

　　Fortunately, one side of the world is now blocked

　　Otherwise, if the news spreads out, He Yiming will die if he doesn't know, he will be dead!

　　The most crucial task of the five of them is to secretly not let any men come into contact with Nangong Li. The result?

　　"Nangong Li, not from our world!" No. 7 pondered for a long time, and seemed to have finally figured it out, so he spoke slowly.

　　"!!!" He Yiming's expression changed suddenly.

　　"go on!'

　　"I don't know much, I only heard that Nangong Li came from the upper realm, and our first duty of the Holy Land for Suppressing Prison is to ensure that Nangong Li is a virgin, not a virgin.

　　Have an affair with any man!Secondly, it is to ensure the safety of Nangong Li's life!

　　"If these two things can't be done..."

　　"All the people involved will have to die! Even our Holy Land of Suppression of Hell may be wiped out!"

　　"As for where Nangong Li came from? Why did she go to the lower realm? What secrets do she have? It's not a small thing that I can know! Only in the Holy Land of Suppression, those

　　Only Tian Dan can know! "

　　The answer to 7 on the [-]th.

　　After He Yiming listened quietly, he silently clenched his fists.

　　He Yiming remembered what Master Wang Yue once said.

　　"Without the strength of Tiandan to start, if you continue, it will only kill you and your disciples!"

　　Obviously, this is not the slightest falsehood!

　　Without the strength comparable to the Tiandan level, he, even the secrets shrouded in Nangong Li's body, can't know...

　　And He Yiming also knew Nangong Li's character, she would never say it herself!

　　No. 7 looked at He Yiming quietly, and suddenly knelt on the ground.

　　"Master He Yiming, I have a way to track the trail of Master Nangong Li! This is the ability only our Anbu has!" No. 7 said suddenly.

　　"That's natural, our task is to protect Lord Nangong Li closely, and at the same time record all the men who are too close to Lord Nangong Li, and then try to-

　　Erase! "Reply No. 7

　　'If Lord Nangong Li is injured, all members of our Anbu District team will die! "

　　"If Lord Nangongli falls, our Holy Land of Suppressing Prison can't bear it! So don't worry, Lord He Yiming, at least he is protecting Lord Nangongli.

　　Come on, the old man is willing to risk his life! "No. 7 answered word by word,

　　"Lead the way!" He Yiming didn't talk nonsense, just waved his hand!

　　"Yes!" No. 7 exhaled.

　　He Yiming was the enemy before! No. 7 just felt terrified!

　　But now, even temporarily, the thought of having He Yiming as an ally makes No. 7 a lot more courageous.

　　After all, He Yiming started to kill the evildoer of the fourth demon general, Modana, under the eyes of the nine demon generals!

　　Unless the nine great demon generals arrive, otherwise, how many third-order or fourth-order demon warriors come alone will be given for nothing!

　　"Lord He Yiming, there is space turbulence in the sky, so it can't be vacated!

　　"I know!"

　　"Cough, it's this side, I'm going to speed up!"

　　"You're too slow, I'll help you!

　　"Yes......

　　No. 7 was embarrassedly held by He Yiming's shoulder with one hand and forcibly dragged forward!

　　As for Qing'er, He Yiming's other hand was directly wrapped around 0.0's waist and held in his arms.

　　"Whoosh whoosh!" He Yiming moved his five bowstrings with great speed!

　　at the same time.

　　"Hahaha, it's a human woman!"

　　"Kill her!"

　　"No, we're all going to die anyway, it's better before we die...hehehe.

　　The powerhouses of the three hundred tribes in the Lunhai realm surrounded a figure in a long silver-blue dress. With a smile, they were ready to strike together!

　　The woman surrounded, impressively

　　It's Nangong Li!

　　.." Nangong Li remained calm, quietly clenched a silver-blue talisman in her hand, and was about to shoot.

　　"Boom boom boom!" Three huge black ice swords fell from the sky, directly piercing the three hundred clans of the Wheel Sea Realm powerhouse.

　　"Is it He Yiming's disciple?" Nangongli turned around in anticipation, but her body froze instantly.

　　"You have the smell of the upper realm on your body!" A figure walked slowly, exuding a terrifying coercion that suppressed the Quartet!

　　First Demon General, worry-free night!