Chapter 487

Knowing that the road to death is the same, everyone calms down and waits for the moment when they go to the yellow spring together.

Swordsmen wipe the heavy swords in their hands. Magicians rely on the walls to recover more magic power.

Junze sat beside Liu Kai's three people, with a little more dignified face. He dragged them out in the war, but now

He raised his eyes and looked at the faltering shield of light. Under the constant impact of the demon clan, the crystal clear fragments scattered in the air into wisps of white smoke.

The roar and roar echoed in the young people's ears and beat in their hearts.

But no more

Shake them for a moment.

A broken sound came into the eardrum of everyone. Almost instantaneously, the former students in the martial arts field stood up at the same time!

"Ready?" Qin muyao stood in front of the crowd with a long sword in one hand.

All the teenagers nodded their heads, and their hands were even tighter.

Qin muyao and Liu ruse turn around and look at the increasingly weak shield of light and the demon clan outside.

Take a deep breath

Boom!!!

In the moment when they were ready to die together with the demon clan, thunder came down from the sky!

Countless lightning like rain, dense split in the demon army, in a blink of an eye, countless demon was split into coke by lightning!

The young people in poverty were shocked by the sudden thunder.

This day thunder How familiar!

Almost at the same time, everyone looked up, through the skylight on the practice field, and looked at the shadow under the thundercloud that came from stepping on the sword!

"Monsoon smoke?!" Qin muyao opens his eyes slightly, and the bottom of his eyes is filled with disbelief.

He saw the monsoon smoke fall into the demon clan army. He thought she had been killed. Who ever thought She's still alive!!

Under the thundercloud, the monsoon smoke treads on the heavy sword. In his hand, a series of five thunderheads are burned out with the light waving of the evil breaking sword. Under the support of a series of five thunderheads, the huge thundercloud expands continuously, covering every corner of the whole Imperial College almost in an instant!

"Demon clan, I'm back!" The monsoon smoke squints its eyes, luring the large area of Tianlei to fall with the evil breaking sword!

Inner alchemy absorbs the spirit of demon bone, and the amount of real Qi transformed is so huge that monsoon smoke can't believe it. Now dozens of thunderbolts are thrown out, and the real Qi in Inner Alchemy of monsoon smoke is still surging!

"Wind and smoke..." Junze was surprised to see the shadow of monsoon smoke, and countless thunder fell into the demon army, taking away countless demon lives in an instant.

This turn of despair was unexpected to all.

Looking at the martial arts arena shrouded in light, monsoon smoke immediately opened the wound just healed on his wrist, and a large amount of blood drenched in the increasingly weak shield of light, instantly making the whole shield of light glow again!

People can't believe looking at this scene, but they can see from afar that the monsoon smoke in the sky is silently commanding them.

Stay in, don't come out. ]

seeing that the shield of light has restored its strong defense, the monsoon smoke has completely calmed her heart. She doesn't even take the pill, and directly stops the wound on her wrist with genuine Qi.

After ensuring that other people will not be affected by the five thunders, the evil sword on the hand of monsoon smoke suddenly draws a cold light. In the thundercloud, countless thunders double in an instant. With the moment when the tip of the monsoon smoke sword falls, it hits the demon army on the earth!