After Wearing a White Moonlight Stand-in

The latest chapter after wearing a white moonlight stand-in!

run?

Can you really run away?

During this breath, Xiao Boyang, Fang Lingqing, Xie Xingzhi, and others couldn't help but ask themselves.

Before the coercion, even Xie Xingzhi's hand clenching the hilt of the sword couldn't help but sweat.

With a wrong eye, Li Jue gave a soft drink and finally recalled their thoughts.

"run!"

Even if you can't escape, try it! ! Don't forget their mission.

In an instant, Chu Tongzheng suddenly returned to his senses.

Yes, their mission! ! Their task is to get as much information as possible and pass it back to several disciples! ! Every fight with Emperor Shiyuan plays a vital role! !

So, under this circumstance, including Qiao Wan, almost everyone rushed out at the same time! !

run! Run as far as possible! !

Running out of breath, sweating profusely, running dizzy.

But there seemed to be a heavy, sticky, dark shadow stuck to him that symbolized death.

In the sky, the man also moved, and every time he moved, he appeared more than ten meters away from the last time.

The first time, the second time, the third time, each time is faster, and the distance is also farther than each time.

"Too slow." The man sighed slightly, and broke the head of a nearby death squad disciple.

At that moment, the disciple gritted his teeth, and the information in the jade bracelet on his wrist spewed out like his blood, and was transmitted to the image on the other side!

This is the first brother.

Then, the second, third, fourth, brothers and sisters who were slower, almost all died in the hands of the man. Almost before they died, they all mobilized the remaining spiritual power in the body to put these precious The information was sent to several disciples and to Qi Feidao and others! !

Fang Lingqing stumbled and ran, while taking time to throw out the Spirit X, trying to grab the other disciples who were half a beat behind him! !

"Run here," Unexpectedly, at this critical juncture, Pei Chunzheng even ran with them. !

Chu Tongzheng rolled his eyes and asked in astonishment, "You?!"

Pei Chunzheng pursed his lips and remained silent.

He never wanted to be a devil, and he didn't bother to be a devil. He became a devil just to find Qiao Wan and his uncle.

Only Ma Huaizhen and others knew that during the period when Pei Chunzheng was the devil king, he secretly protected many monks.

Pei Chunzheng gritted his teeth, untied the hair band from his wrist, and tied the long hair behind his head, with narrow sleeves and a strong waist, he almost became the young boy from Kunshan back then.

Gradually, some teammates seem to realize that their death can delay other teammates for some time.

So, before he died, countless magic weapons were photographed like flying snowflakes! ! They did their best to transmit information, and then blew themselves up, just to delay the footsteps of Emperor Shiyuan for a moment.

However, they couldn't even delay for a moment.

The man kills, teleports, kills the next one, and then keeps rushing to the next one.

At the same time as the killing began, the images of the Northern Territory were immediately swiped by one after another, such as the sea of ​​information flow! !

"How is it, is there any result?" Ma Huaizhen tried his best to move his eyes away from the sky and hurriedly drove the wheelchair, his face stretched like a steel plate, and asked coldly.

Qi Feidao's throat was dry and he looked at this scene in disbelief.

Looking at the results of the analysis of thousands of numeracy, formation, law, and sword cultivators.

The young man gave a difficult smile, and the use of the exercises caused his youth to decay rapidly, and his black hair became a flower, and it fell to the side of his face.

"……have……"

what result?

They analyzed that the Shi Yuan Emperor had only two moves.

One trick is this teleportation.

Another trick is the spiritual power in his hands.

It's clean, not fancy, and probably doesn't even ask them to parse.

Ma Huai was really stiff in place.

Before setting off, they arranged countless formation repairs, sword repairs, math repairs, and law repairs, hoping to find loopholes in Shiyuan Emperor Zun's moves.

But now, it all seems ridiculous.

He is only fast and strong, other than that, he does not use any spells, swordsmanship.

He himself is a natural killer, a killer without any loopholes and flaws.

Countless brothers and sisters, brothers and sisters, blew their dantians one after another and died in front of the man, just to delay his footsteps for a moment.

Being overturned by the energy of the explosion, Xiao Boyang spat out a mouthful of blood. The young man had no time to be timid and fearful, his brows furrowed tightly, and he concentrated on mobilizing his spiritual power and running the exercises.

He can stop him for a moment! ! His absolute time will definitely stop him for a moment! !

The spiritual power circulated wildly from the fingertips, and the exercises began to work.

Xiao Boyang could clearly see that the man's figure suddenly slowed down and stopped.

He...he did it?

Xiao Boyang was startled.

Everything that has suddenly slowed down is reflected in front of him. The slowed down Qiao Wan, Xie Xingzhi, Fang Lingqing...

The slowed down Shiyuan Emperor.

The man's footsteps stopped, and his hand remained in the air.

Xiao Boyang's eyes clearly reflected the other party's appearance, the man suddenly tilted his head and showed a gentle smile.

The smile wasn't meant to be an eerie and terrifying nightmare.

Like a thunderbolt, Xiao Boyang froze in place, watching the man teleport and dodge in front of him.

Emperor Shiyuan smiled, he raised his finger lightly, and with just a little light, Xiao Boyang immediately vomited blood and was knocked away more than ten meters away, staggering, and fell to the ground with a somersault.

"No one can call time stagnation." Emperor Shi Yuan said lightly, "There is only one way to make time stand still, and that is speed."

"Let me teach you." The man taught earnestly, "The faster you go, the slower your time will be."

"you are too slow."

He stretched out his hand and made a gesture.

At this critical moment, Xie Xingzhi stepped out and blocked the black iron epee. The mighty sword intent, like a majestic mountain, was easily crushed inch by inch under the pressure of the man. Butterfly.

The young Gao Che had no clear and dignified appearance, blue veins burst out on his forehead, and roared back: "Withdraw!!"

At this moment, a sword swept away half a step, and a bony figure suddenly blocked in front of everyone, and stood side by side with Xie Xingzhi in front of the man!

Lu Bihan.

"Senior Brother Lu?!" Xiao Boyang exclaimed in shock.

"Retreat." Lu Pi said coldly, brazenly facing the man not far away! Before he finished speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

He was physically weak, standing in front of Shi Yuan Emperor Zun, facing the pressure, no less than a kind of torture, as if the muscles and veins were crushed every inch, it was more difficult than anyone to endure.

There were two more children in front of him unexpectedly, which made his footsteps pause for a moment.

"There are many young juniors in the cultivation world." Emperor Shiyuan said with approval, but his eyes were indifferent, and the movements of his hands did not stop.

Lu Bihan lowered his eyes and didn't look at the other party, but the moment the long sword in his hand was making a move, the blade was held down with his bare hands.

The middle-aged cultivator, dressed in azure clothes and with a stern face, stood in front of him, calmly and forcefully pulling back the sword in Lu Bihan's hand.

Lu Bihan paused, stunned, and immediately recognized that it was Li Juing.

"Former...cough...senior...cough..."

The lungs seemed to be torn apart, and blood poured out of his mouth one after another. Lu Bihan coughed with a ghastly expression, and his temples were bulging.

"Back off."

Li sentenced in a deep voice and drew his sword.

The black sheathed great sword, which was never drawn, was thrown into the sky. The sword qi swayed, and it became clear for a moment, purging the surrounding magic atmosphere.

Emperor Shiyuan stopped and said, "It's you."

"Are you..." He hesitated for a moment, "Fa Xiu?"

"You want to stop me?" Emperor Shiyuan smiled slightly, looked at him curiously, and pondered, "I remember, you were with Buhuo."

Li Juan ignored Shiyuan Emperor Zun, and the double swords came out of their scabbards, and the small white scabbard and the black scabbard giant sword flew out at the same time! Reflecting on the red desert in the distance, a round of sunset slowly descends.

The brilliance of the sword is like a rainbow, straight up to the sky.

Qiao Wan remembered that Fa Xiu's defensive move was a rare use of offense instead of defense, killing him everywhere, and using thunder to coerce opponents to dare not invade.

In this short period of time, the sword intent was like a dragon, and immediately forced the man back half a step. For such a majestic sword energy, Emperor Shiyuan felt that he must also respect him.

So, with his pale and thin five fingers, lightly a little in the air, he stretched out his hand, and suddenly he picked up a spiritual child. The spiritual child was compressed to an extremely small density. In the face of the strong gravitational force, the surrounding sand was swirling around like a vortex. In front of him, a high wall was erected.

Pulled by this gravitational force, these sands were attracted to the face of this extremely low-density spiritual child, and with a bang, blocked the mighty sword that intended to break the sky.

The recoil airflow forced Li Ju, he stood up and died, took a few steps back, and spit out a mouthful of blood!

Staring at the ragged Demon King in front of him, Li Juing paused and closed his eyes restrainedly.

Just now, he personally protected the little boy behind him and watched Meng Guangze leave.

He is already very tired of living, for the sake of his friends, for the oath of like-minded people, and with a heart to clarify the world, he walked alone in the empty Taiping Academy for a long time, traveling all over the world, boating on the sea, just to attract Disciple, restart the academy.

Now that the fire has been planted, the Injustice Academy has been re-established, and Qiao Wan has the appearance of Meng Guangze in the past.

Today, here is the end of his journey, and Li Juing clearly realized that he should have died here hundreds of years ago.

Six hundred years ago, he led his troops to stay in the Northern Territory, while Meng Guangze went to the Demon Territory with more than 3,000 students.

All his students died here.

After a pause, Li Ju opened his stern eyes. He seemed to see countless dead souls on the ground. Those grinning cubs stood in front of him and called him "Elder Li."

Constraining the deep feelings in his eyes one by one, Li Juing raised up "I will not forgive death", and slipped his **** together on the blade.

Blood flowed down the blood trough.

He just went to an unfinished appointment.

It's not an unfinished contract from the Injustice Academy, but a contract that belongs to the Taiping Academy alone.

Today, everything in Taiping Academy will be buried here.

The unforgivable person who has been drinking and full of blood has died, and the blood is pouring like rain! A sword without hesitation hit Shiyuan Emperor Zun around the waist! !

This battle lasted only three moves.

After three moves, Li sentenced his entire body out of strength and stumbled to his knees on the ground.

He lost.

Looking at the ground, Li Juan thought calmly.

But the time he procrastinated was long enough for Qiao Wan and the others to run out, and that was enough.

Emperor Shi Yuan's expression was a little focused, he raised his hand and dropped the spirit child in his hand, seeing that the spirit child was about to fall on the thin back of the man! !

Suddenly, a figure suddenly stood between the two of them, stopped in front of Li Juan, and blocked the thunderbolt for Li Juan.

"Master... Uncle..." The man turned his head, revealing a **** face, the green clothes on his body bent down like a willow.

"Green waist?" Li Juing was taken aback.

"Uncle Shi," the green-clothed, lively and agile little girl smiled, and with this thin body, brazenly faced the attack of Emperor Shi Yuan, "Uncle Shi saved me, I will accompany him to fight. dead to the last minute."

She remembered, that summer, the bright sun in the sky, the cracked loess, the roaring cicadas, and the wilting grass.

When she squatted on the mound to pee.

The old man smiled and beckoned: "Nini, pee here, come, come to Grandpa's place."

When the disgusting hand reached into her shirt and she couldn't break free.

She heard a sword cry.

Under the red rain, the old man fell down slowly, his right hand was still on the waistband of his trousers, revealing something shriveled and wrinkled, and his head rolled out all the way.

She thought of the pair of white cloth shoes stained with mud and blood, and a blue cloth.

A stern middle-aged cultivator stood in front of her with a small white-sheathed sword behind his back, and a black-sheathed giant sword in his hand, which was still dripping with blood.

- "Later." Lu Yao said solemnly, "Uncle Li killed the old man with one sword."

——Another sword chopped the old man's things, walked to the little girl, squatted down, dressed the little girl, held the little girl's hand, and left.

- "This is the first time I've seen Unforgiven Death unsheathed." Green waist smiled slightly.

Emperor Shiyuan was stunned and said, "Who is this?"

Then he looked at Li Sentence and asked cautiously, "This is your student? She died, do you want me to help you?"

The man showed a considerate and gentle smile, stretched out his finger, and waved again, the devilish energy in his hand was directed towards Li Juing and the green waist, tightly wrapping the green waist's body.

Li Juing immediately recognized that this was an omen to forcibly catalyze the green-waisted corpse and turn the two of them into a walking corpse puppet!

Witnessing Lu Yao's death in front of him, Li Juing said nothing.

"Zheng—" Om Ran's sword screamed.

"Unforgiven Death" unsheathed, and with a sword chopped off half the neck of the girl's body.

This sword not only chopped off the green waist and half of her neck, but also chopped off Shi Yuan Emperor Zun's intention to forcibly catalyze her into the devil.

This time, Emperor Shi Yuan was really shocked.

Li Juan moved his fingertips calmly, and the tip of his sword followed, his expression still grim, only his slightly trembling hands seemed to betray his heart.

Unforgiven death, like a sword of judgment, hangs high above his forehead.

Punishment is often unsheathed, and death without pardon is unsheathed. Once unsheathed, it is bound to be a killer move.

He closed his eyes.

Under the wide eyes of everyone, they stretched out their hands, turned their palms over, facing the sky, and pressed down little by little.

Every time you press down an inch, the tip of the sword goes down an inch.

In the end, the tip of the sword landed on top of his head. After losing to Emperor Shiyuan, he was unwilling to fall into the devil. This arrogant man split himself in half in an extremely tragic and tragic way! !

The moment the sword tip fell, the dantian was cut open, and the powerful coercion enveloped the blasting airflow, swaying away, and the ground on which Emperor Shi Yuan was standing burst out of the giant pothole from the inside out!

Looking at the dust and ashes in front of him, Emperor Shi Yuan moved his fingers, smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes, and sighed, "It's dirty again, it's enough to break."

Qiao Wan, who was still rushing out, looked back when she heard the earth-shattering explosion, and suddenly cried out in grief.

"senior!!"

Qi and blood surged, and his eyes were red! Carry the sword and rush back regardless!

run? run what run? !

What is the use of such an escape other than to disintegrate your inner courage? ! Since you can't run out, it's better to give it a go!

Just like that, Lu Bihan watched Qiao Wan suddenly brake, turned around and rushed back without hesitation! !

"Joe night!!"

Just when Lu Bihan was so angry that his face was blue and he vomited blood, a brilliant golden light suddenly fell, and he hugged Qiao Wan by the waist.

"Qiao Wan." Miao Fa turned around, quickly put her down, and pushed her back.

He raised his eyes to meet the figure standing in the distance, and shouted fiercely, "That's it!"