The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

The sword penetrated the chest from the chest. (8) (1) Chinese website Ww┡W. 81.Zw. COM

Mo Xie held the sword in both hands, and the corner of his mouth smirked.

The heart of the sacred prince was directly pierced and shattered by a powerful sword. The prince did not die, but turned his head and looked at the Moxie, who was close at hand, and looked at Chiyou, desperately saying: "All this What is going on?"

Chiu suddenly spoke up and said disdainfully: "Don't you have heard of a dream without a spell?"

"There is no trace of my heart?"

The nightmare died long ago, and his magical powers were not passed down. The devils certainly did not know a kind of supernatural power tens of thousands of years ago.

Ye Meiyu had previously used her dreams to kill other opponents. The mind of the Holy King was all in Chiyou, so there is no clue.

In the end, he finally got the way of Ye Meiyu.

"Who are you?" St. Jun's mouth has overflowed with blood, and he hated and asked.

"Of course I am Ye Meiyu."

As if it were a flower in front of me, "Chouyou" changed its appearance and became Ye Meiyu.

Sheng Jun’s pupils shrank and hysterically shouted: “You have fooled my eyes.”

After Ye Meiyu absorbed the attention of the Holy King, Mo Shengjun was not prepared, and there was no trace of his dreams. He finally introduced the Holy Spirit into his dream silently.

This time is very different from the previous one.

In the past, Ye Meiyu's dreams can only have her own living creatures, and many other people or things are illusions.

This time is completely different.

The evil in the dream is real.

This is the change brought about by Ye Meiyu's cultivation and accomplishment. He can let other people enter the dreams she created and become her assistant to help her defeat the enemy.

The cooperation between the two people succeeded in killing the Holy King.

Chiyou has been healing her eyes with her eyes closed, and her eyelids are only slightly beating, and there is no word to stop it.

Because he has reached the most critical moment of healing, he can't be distracted.

The death of the Holy King made him helpless.

He felt very sorry that the Holy King was a powerful assistant after all, and it was a huge loss to fall into the hands of the enemy.

This mentality flashed past, and did not leave a deep shadow in the heart of Chiyou, and then he went all out to heal.

He knows that without the protection of the Holy King, Moxie will never let him go. In the face of death, his potential is completely provoked, and the injury is repaired very quickly.

The vitality in the eyes of Shengjun is rapidly consumed. He is not willing to look at Ye Meiyu, vomiting blood, and vomiting and saying: "My holy king has lived for a lifetime, and he did not die in the sky. He never thought that he had been stunned by your little girl. This is a shameful humiliation, and I am not blind."

Ye Meiyu said proudly: "This should be your honor, and you are in the hands of Miss."

"Go to death!" The Holy King suddenly returned to the light and suddenly burst into the sword.

A strange scene appeared - no drop of blood dripped onto the ground, but was completely absorbed by the sword.

Dry the sword into a blood red color.

Hey!

The open axe flew out of the hands of the saints and directed to Ye Meiyu.

Ye Meiyu rushed back, and with her strength, she couldn’t take the shot. Although he could use his dreams, he wouldn’t have to enter the shackles to deal with the Holy King.

On the combat power, where is her opponent of the sage, even if it is a saint under the serious injury, this burning blow can completely kill her.

She retired very urgently, and the offensive of the axe was more urgent, completely covering her, leaving her invisible.

"I can't just die like this." Ye Meiyu shouted in her heart.

boom!

The open axe stopped and was stopped by the sword.

At the crucial moment, Mo Xie shot and saved Ye Meiyu's life.

Liu Wuxin saw this scene, can not wait to straighten his feet, said that this woman's luck is so good, Mo Xie so protects her.

If this axe is solid, then Ye Meiyu will die, giving herself a bad breath.

After Ye Meiyu robbed the rest of her life, she patted her chest gently, and the waves were raging, and she looked at Moxie with a fascinating look.

Mo Xie did not squint, looked at the dying Saint, and said, "Go, your life has come to an end."

After all, one palm was shot in the chest of the holy king.

When the saints were shocked, the chest collapsed, like a pit on the flat ground, and a burst of blood was ejected.

The eyes of Saint-Jun are convex, and the vitality burns out in a few seconds until it is exhausted and falls to the ground softly.

The Holy King is dead!

There was a scream in the Mozu, like a thunder, and the ears of the sizzling creaked.

The Mozu looked at the holy priest who fell to the ground in a dull way. It was once their leader, leading them to avoid the hunts and kills of the heavenly aborigines. Even the rhetoric said to bring them back, to do a great cause, to rule the whole world. .

Unexpectedly, this grand blueprint has not yet begun to be implemented, and the holy king has fallen.

This is like the collapse of the Mozu's beliefs. Everyone is pale and uneasy, as if he has lost his life goals.

"kill!"

When Mo Xie saw it, he hid the joy in his heart. He was willing to let go of this heavenly opportunity and loudly ordered.

The old part of the Yellow Emperor shouted and killed the sound, and the momentum was like a rainbow to attack the Mozu.

The Mozu panicked, there was no courage and fighting spirit to fight, there was only one thought in mind - escape!

The Holy King is dead, then how can they be the opponents of the old Yellow Emperor, so it is still important to escape.

Mo Xie’s mouth evokes a smile. This plan is a great success. There are countless killings of the Mozu. Now, the last step is a victory.

His gaze fell on his close eyes and his silent voice.

Once he is killed, that is the real complete victory.

Mo Xie, Ye Meiyu and Liu Wuxin became the corners of the horns, step by step toward Chiyou. The three did not act rashly.

The shadow of the tree, the name of the person. Chiyou’s name is too scary, and they really can’t take it lightly.

When the three people were only one step away from Chiyou, they stopped at the same time and looked at each other and read the meaning from each other's eyes.

Mo Xie focused on the key and signaled everyone to act together.

brush!

Attacked, attacked Chiyou from the hands of three people.

You are still not moving, just like the old man.

Seeing this scene, the three eyebrows showed a touch of joy. At this last moment, you will not resist, and you will die.

boom!

A loud noise, the three men's attacks were hit in the void, but did not fall on Chiyou.

A ray of light emerged from Chiyou, completely blocking the attack of three people.

The three people were eclipsed and looked at each other, and they all saw the shock in each other's hearts.

Isn’t you especially strong?

How can there be such a strong self-protection force, the three people's joint attack, there is no effect.

Mo Mo Xin thought a hundred turns, immediately judged the stakes, immediately shouted: "Do not give up, continue to attack, must kill him."

Moxie has no retreat. If this time, Chiyou is released, they will definitely suffer the disaster.

After all, the holy monarchs died in their hands.

Moreover, the strength demonstrated by the old Huangdi this time has certainly left a deep impression and deep imprint on the heart of Chiyou.

How could Chiyou have let go of such a powerful enemy, and it is still an enemy of tens of thousands of years.

Not that you are dead, that is, I am dead.

This is the status quo between them.

"Kill!" Mo Xie whispered, and the sword blossomed brightly, and the soul of the sword made the sword of the war tremble, squeaking, as if cheering.

"Do you want to fight the sword, you and I will fight side by side, you must kill Chiyou." Mo Xie secretly said to himself.

Hey!

Jianguang started, like a pair of training from the dry spurs of the sword, stabbed to Chiyou.

At the same time, Liu Wuxin also shakes the magic weapon, but it is a long whip. Although it is not as powerful as the previous unintentional Liu, it can adapt to it after all.

Therefore, the long whip is like an extension of the unintentional arm of Liu, such as the arm fingering, and fiercely attacking Chiyou.

Ye Meiyu did not have a magic weapon that was very handy. She simply took a shot to Chiyou’s Tianling cover and tried to take advantage of the condescending position, thus giving a fatal blow to Chiyou.

The attack of the three people can not be described as not strong, especially Mo Mo, the sword light of the sword is almost firmly locked in Chiyou.

Don't say that he is motionless, even if he is moving, it is difficult to really effectively escape from the sword.

You especially did not escape.

Others have escaped far away, and Chiu is like a lonely man, especially miserable.

No one pity him.

Suddenly, You You quickly opened his eyes, as if there was light shining from the pupil, the momentum was completely different, like changing someone.

Between the two, one person's change can be so big, is it possible?

Of course, all this is the best proof.

There is no doubt that this is definitely the reason for the recovery of Chiyou.

Hey!

A sword light rises up.

clang!

Double swords hit, sparks splash.

The war soul sword and the dry sword confront each other, the powerful sword gas blew two whirlwinds, the whirlwinds collided together, and the air was stirred, and the wind surged.

The strength of Liu Wuxin and Ye Meiyu was too much. The attack of the two men had not yet attacked Chiyou, and they were pushed back by this violent momentum.

"this is……"

The two men changed their faces in unison, muttering and feeling overwhelmed.

Chiyou is recovering from injury, are they fighting or retreating?

Since the two can join together to kill the holy prince, the three people can work together to kill Chiyou?

Both thoughts ignited this thought.

Mo's heart is not so optimistic, the two swords are hit, as the party, he knows the power of this sword.

It was also the power that was sent back from the sword. It shocked his heart and made his arm shake. He almost took off his sword and flew out.

"cut!"

Mo Xie did not give up, victory and defeat in this move, if it is given up, then Chiyou will definitely chase after the future, it is not a good thing for them.

It is better to fight, if you can kill Chiyou, that is the biggest victory.

When the 斩 word came out, the sword became blood red, as if it had been tempered in the blood for a long time, and it was full of human blood.

call!

The long sword fell and the sky became bloody.