Chapter 966

"Flustered..."

Shi Zhongsheng originally wanted to reprimand him, but on second thought, Gao Tianliang is now a half step man of heaven and a genius in Jianxian Academy. Now he swallowed the reprimand and said, "what's the matter?"

Gao Tianliang looked a little frightened and said: "it's crazy to kill people outside. Those swordsmen from other places are killing people and setting fire everywhere in the city. Among them, there are some strong swordsmen like Chiyu demon mountain clan and anti training white tail clan. The direction of the city Lord's mansion is filled with terrible breath. It seems that there are strong swordsmen fighting with each other“

"What?"

"Are those outsiders crazy?"

"Murder and arson? How dare they? "

All of a sudden, not only shizhongsheng and Yinshan were shocked, but also the disciples of jianxianyuan were furious.

When the holy vaguely, understand what: "this day, after all, is to come ah."

"Elder martial brother, in addition to the city Lord's mansion, now only our sword immortal courtyard can have the power of the first battle in Baiyun city." "We must not sit by and ignore it," said Yin Shan, a beautiful young martial uncle

Shizhongsheng hesitated.

Before that, he discussed with Ding Sanshi and others about the countermeasures, that is, to teach all the disciples of Baiyun city all kinds of unique skills, secret scripts and mental skills, and then when the dilemma comes, he can escape a few, count a few, and spread the inheritance of Baiyun city.

But right now

He looked around at the indignant swordsmen in white.

"Martial uncle, fight."

"Martial uncle, we are not the weak in the past."

"Yes, martial uncle, the swordsman in white is not afraid of fighting“

The disciples of the Sword Fairy hall, one after another, asked to fight.

Shi Zhongsheng thought for a moment and said: "Peng Yiliang, you stay here and continue to practice. You can't go anywhere until you reach the peak of martial arts. Younger martial sister Yin, you also stay to supervise. Although you don't know why nephew Lin attaches so much importance to this matter, we can't ignore it. As for other people..."

"Elder martial brother, I..."

Yin Shan's strength has greatly increased and she doesn't want to stay.

Shi Zhongsheng added: "you need to stay here not only to supervise Peng Yiliang, but also to protect other non fighters. You need to use the array of jianxianyuan to defend. The task is more important. Younger martial sister, don't be impulsive in a critical moment."

Yin Shan was convinced.

Shi Zhongsheng looked at Qian Qian, Qian Qian and Xiao Binggan.

"Go on, go on, hit the motherfucker."

Hearing that there is a fight to fight, before waiting for Zhongsheng to ask for help, Qianqian can't wait to roll up her sleeve.

"OK, let's go."

Shi Zhongsheng pulled out his long sword and said, "today, our sword academy will build the swordsman's style of Baiyun city with blood... Defend Baiyun city!"

"Defend Baiyun city!"

"Defend Baiyun city!"

The swordsmen in white roared with blood.

And then——

"Well, where's my sword?"

"Yes, where's the sword?"

"Just now I was sent out by elder martial brother Lin Beichen... Now it seems that... I fell to the ground?"

"There, go and get the sword."

"This is my sword. Let go."

"My... This sword has my body fragrance on its handle."

"Bah, your sword is my sword."

After a noisy fight, the swordsmen in white finally got their swords back.

Shi Zhongsheng

The style of his painting has completely changed.

Just now, the atmosphere of blood boiling and fighting is completely replaced by the atmosphere of sand sculpture.

But that's fine.

Fighting needs to be calm and flexible.

If these smelly boys are hot blooded, they will fight hard and bravely. At that time, they will lose a lot. If they calm down and fight smartly, they will play a more powerful role.

A group of people rushed out of Jianxian courtyard.

Shi Zhongsheng has a look.

I saw thick smoke rising everywhere in Baiyun city.

In the distance, the direction of sword magic courtyard, came the roar and battle roar.

"Let's go and support the sword magic court first."

He rose to the sky and led the way.

Like a group of white geese, the swordsmen in white flied across the sky and sped towards the sword magic court in the sound of hunting in their clothes.

Hundreds of meters apart, we can see the fierce fight between life and death in the front yard.

There were not many people in the sword magic hall, but there were only less than 20 left. Under the leadership of an old man with white hair and armor, he was fighting a bloody battle with foreign sword practitioners.

They have been surrounded in the middle of the courtyard, the situation is precarious.

"Ha ha, kill them all."

A strong man of the red feather demon mountain clan, the red feather in his arm turned into a huge sword, chopped it continuously, and beat back the old man of the sword demon Academy who was wearing armor, with blood in his mouth.

"Master."

"Protect master."

The young disciple of the sword demon academy cried out sadly, but he was stopped by other enemies. For a moment, he couldn't rush over.

A few swordsmen of the red feather demon mountain clan, who were desperate to rush over, but were intercepted, fell to the ground and bled.

"Leave me alone, run away."

The old man was stained with blood

Red white beard, eyes show want to crack to roar: "escape to ask for help."

It's a pity to die here. It's a pity that all the elites who can stay here are really elites.

"Ha ha ha, run away? Ask for help? "

The strong man of the red feather demon mountain clan looked up to the sky and laughed: "today, Baiyun city is destined to be removed from the world. None of you can escape. I'll see who dares to help you..."

The voice is not lost.

Bang!

A strange noise.

In the air, there is a sharp sword.

The head of this red feather demon mountain clan strongman suddenly burst like a watermelon.

The headless body shook in place and fell with a plop.

This sudden change made all the people in the battle stay subconsciously.

"The Sword Fairy courtyard Qin yuan killed."

"Sword Fairy courtyard Li Zhi killed."

"Ouyang Chongyuan of jianxianyuan is here."

"Jianxianyuan..."

A roar followed.

Young people in white swordsmen's robes shot from afar and rushed into the battlefield like gods of war.

"Kill."

"Those who violate Baiyun city will die."

The sword roared.

Sword Qi comes and goes.

"Old sword demon, hold on. Here we are."

Shi Zhongsheng, holding his sword in both hands, rushed into the crowd like a mad tiger. His sword Qi roared and stabbed the foreign swordsmen.

Blood burst out.

One by one, the martial masters of the red feather demon mountain clan fell down.

"Younger martial brother Shi?"

The old sword demon was covered with blood and white hair. His armor was broken. When he saw it, Zhongsheng was shocked: "Why are you here?"

When Zhongsheng's body flickered, he came to him and said, "ha ha, let's have a look at my sword fairy house today, you old madman."

There was a trace of bitterness in the old sword devil's eyes: "the sword devil's courtyard is over. You go quickly. Now in Baiyun City, there is only your Sword Fairy's courtyard... Eh?"

Before he finished speaking, a strange look appeared on his face.

Because at this time, he found that the fighting power of the disciples of Jianxian Academy was amazing.

White clothes flying, sword light like electricity.

In a twinkling of an eye, the Chiyu demon mountain disciples who besieged the sword demon Academy were killed and injured by the swordsman in white, and they began to retreat

"What's going on?"

The old swordsman was shocked.

Shi Zhongsheng said in a loud voice: "time has changed. My sword fairy house should rise again. Old sword demon, do you still have ambition? Do you still have the fighting spirit in the sword magic hall? Fight side by side with me

The old sword demon was shocked and envied to see that the disciples of the Sword Fairy house were like dragons and tigers.

The improvement of the strength of the disciples of Jianxian academy is exaggerated and almost magical.

This picture, is not the sword magic court has always wanted to achieve, but will never be able to achieve it?

Some acid, and some envy.

But more of it is heroism.

The old sword devil spat out a mouthful of blood, puffed up his Qi and blood, stabilized his injury, waved his long sword, and said loudly: "disciples of the sword devil academy, follow me... To kill the enemy."

"Kill the enemy."

"Kill the enemy."

The 17 surviving disciples of the sword demon Academy were all covered in blood, and some of them were seriously injured. But at this moment, they shook their swords and cried out.

When Zhongsheng laughs.

In recent years, there has been a lot of discord among the major courtyards in Baiyun city. There has been a gradual estrangement between them. I don't know when the competition has evolved into mutual hostility and isolation.

But at this time, the two courts can finally break the ice and fight side by side for Baiyun city.

"Two of them are left to be responsible for the treatment of the seriously injured brothers in the sword magic hospital. The others, together, help the other hospitals."

When the saint roared.

"Yes."

"Fight for Baiyun city."

The disciples of the two courtyards roared like beasts.

In Baiyun City, wars have been lit everywhere.

Many top Kendo forces, together with the scattered practitioners from all over the world, launched a merciless slaughter on the disciples of Baiyun city.

More than that, some forces originally stationed in Baiyun city also became targets of killing.

slaughter.

Robbery.

When all the strong people are red eyed and begin to be dominated by the anger in their hearts, they are no longer different from ordinary mortals.

Not only kill, burn, rob, but also insult.

Grimace laughter, roar, curse came from all sides.

When Shi Zhongsheng and others rushed to the Jiansheng courtyard, they only saw a corpse lying in the pool of blood. Less than 50 members of the Jiansheng courtyard, from the head of the courtyard, the elder to the ordinary registered disciples, had all been killed

It's a homicide.

None of the swordsmen who fell to the ground had complete limbs.

The swordsmen of the white tailed tribe, with white tails on their backs, are just like the rats who break into the master's house, searching for possible cultivation resources and properties

"Kill."

The old sword devil's eyes were red all of a sudden.

The relationship between Jianmo academy and Jiansheng academy is not good, but anyway, it is a contradiction within Baiyun city. Seeing Jiansheng academy die up and down, the enemy is in front of him, and his anger is like a fire brewing.

"Kill."

When Zhongsheng also yelled, he rushed up with the swordsmen in white.

"Another batch of the dead?"

Yuan Feng, the elder of the anti training white tail clan, laughs, sticks out his tongue and licks the blood on the blade, saying: "kill them all."

This is a strong swordsman in wujitian. He is very confident in his own strength.

However, to meet him, it was a 98K snipe.

Bang!

Yuan Feng's head tilted back.

When he staggered and reluctantly lifted his head back, there was a peanut sized blood hole in the middle of his eyebrows, red blood and white brain flowing out

"It's [shooting madman]..."

He looked at the white, fat and pretty boy standing on the top of the burning hall, and his eyes flashed a sudden color: "good sword technique... [double hand sword seal], which is worthy of reputation."

Poop!

Yuan Feng went straight to the street.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The sound of "sword roar", which is quite different, rings intermittently.

Xiao Binggan is carrying the 98K that others can't see, and is constantly shooting.

But all the swordsmen who can threaten Zhongsheng, laojianmo and others can't escape the death.

Blood splashed in clusters.

One by one, the second and third level Kendo heaven and man kept falling.

As for the ordinary martial arts master level enemies, Xiao Binggan did not deal with them.

He's used to this way of fighting.

"Well, life is really lonely as snow."

Xiao Binggan silently praised himself, then took out a chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth.

In the distance.

Boom boom!

In the fury of the energy explosion, Qianqian seemed to be a peerless general who broke into the battlefield. She fought hard on the hard bridge and hard horse. All of them chose to fight hard on the front and blow up the ordinary disciples of the counter training white tail clan.

Qianqian, holding a fine sword, swam around her and was ready to meet her at any time.

Light sauce is in the invisible state, constantly in the dark to help those in danger of the swordsmen in white, from the hands of death, to pull them back.

Soon, all the disciples of the Baiwei clan in Jiansheng Academy were killed.

"No, it's Zang Jian Pavilion. There's a fire there..."

"Go to the sword Pavilion."

Someone yelled.

The swordsmen in white and stained with blood had no time to stop and take a rest. They gasped and shot to the direction of cangjian Pavilion.

But along the way, I met some Kendo casual repair who were killing and preventing fire.

"Kill them."

The old sword devil roared.

After a short delay.

"It's late."

By the time they arrived at cangjian Pavilion, the courtyard where all the martial arts classics, cultivation resources, famous swords and other materials of Baiyun city were stored had completely turned into ruins

A mutilated corpse, lying in a pool of semi solidified blood, was licked by the burning flame, and the air was filled with the smell of death.

"The Lord of the Tibetan pavilion has fallen."

"Hold back their bodies."

"It's too late. We must rush to help the city Lord's house as soon as possible."

"Yes, go to the Lord's mansion."

After a simple discussion, the people immediately rushed to the direction of the city Lord's house.

For a moment, the city Lord's mansion is far away.

You can feel that in the city Lord's mansion, there are terrible energy waves constantly coming out, obviously there are battles happening.

"Come on, speed up."

When the sage is in a great hurry.

Elder martial brother Ding is still in the Lord's mansion.

He drives Xuanqi and rushes forward.

All of a sudden——

Poof.

A mist of blood exploded over his shoulder.

The right arm holding the sword came out of the shoulder without a sound.

However, shizhongsheng obviously didn't feel it, and still rushed forward.

"Be careful."

Qianqian sees this scene, the pupil suddenly shrinks.

Ambush?

Array?

Or are the top strong lurking?

The little maid couldn't think much about it. Her only thought was that she couldn't let the young master's martial uncle fall down again. She showed her body method, flashed, raised her hand and grabbed Shi Zhongsheng's back.

Hiss.

In the air, a ripple almost invisible to the naked eye flashed.

A layer of blood mist appeared on Qianqian's elbow.

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I'd like to tell you a sad news. Because of some unspeakable force majeure reasons, Jianxian can only add another chapter on this basis this year.

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