Chapter 1218: Worship the moon, destroy!

"Is it?"

The corner of Nalan's ice mouth was slightly tilted, and the female sword in her hand suddenly picked it up. The whole person walked through the square like a ghost.

I only heard a crisp sound, but I don’t know where it came from.

"Tick!"

The long sword in the hands of Nalan Bing is bleeding.

You know, Nalan Bing has not joined the battle since the beginning of the present, and has been under the protection of the three old scholars.

This blood, where is it?

"Sister?"

The three old scholars had their eyes wide open and seemed to be coming out.

Originally, they were worried about the safety of Nalan Bing. However, after seeing Fang’s slowly cracked neck, it was already shocked to vote.

Fang Yuan, a sword to the three of them flying the moon to teach the genius, was actually cut off by Nalan Bingjian.

How can this be?

"噗通!"

On the first day of the moon, the head of Fang Yuan’s head fell to the ground, and the sound spread, causing people around him to tremble.

Among these people, there are Bei Cang Academy, there are also worshippers who worship the moon, and there are many masters who have a clear and secluded atmosphere.

However, none of these people have seen the movement of Nalan Bing without exception.

A sword kills the moon on the first day of the demon education, this strength, I am afraid that even the jade face student Nalanjie can not match.

When did Nalan Bing become so strong?

However, one of the people present saw the action of Nalan Bing, and that was Ye Xuan.

"It's not a reincarnation, there are two brushes."

Ye Xuan looked at it with the rest of the light while fighting.

Among the people present, I am afraid that only he knows the details of Nalan's ice. As for the knife, he may not know.

At this time, in the air.

"Fang Yuan?"

Yuan Yuanqing, the teacher of the moon, also raised his eyes and couldn't believe it.

Fang Yuan is the object of the key training of the worship of the moon, but it is the challenge of being overstepped by the people. It must be a dream.

However, the pain in Fang Yuanqing made him know that he was not in a dream.

Fang Yuan, is indeed being killed by people!

"What happened to Binger has become stronger than Ajie." Nalanhao was shocked.

Since he saved Nalan Bing, he felt that his daughter was very strange. Now that he saw this scene, he began to doubt whether his daughter was fake.

"Right, is it because of the super strong?" Naranhao flashed a possibility in his mind.

He estimated that the super-powerful is at least a master of the three-fold conception, and it may be as if it is four-fold, five-fold or even stronger.

In order to make Nalan ice compromise, I first passed Nalan Bing something.

It must be like this!

Nalanhao thought in his heart.

Since the strength of Nalan Bing has been greatly improved, and even Fang Fang has died in her hands, Nalanhao is no longer worried. After all, the strong players in the mood are fighting in the air, and they are still being Suppressed.

"You, annihilate the enemy in one fell swoop!"

At this time, Nalanhao suddenly shouted.

"it is good!"

Other academicians of the North Cang Academy should drink.

The next moment, Nalan Howe took out a lot of treasures from the Qiankun Ring.

"Kill the word!"

"Mountain and river treasure map!"

All the academicians have come up with treasures.

Some of these treasures, although not listed in the top ten, but all add up, acting on the worship of the moon, but it is very scary.

At that time, the moon yarn on the moon magic masters was quietly collapsed. Not only that, but even the magic veins on them were suppressed by one-third.

Fighting power, instantly cut by a third!

The original worship of the moon is always in a disadvantage, and now it is so shocked that the war is gone.

"Leave a green hill, don't be afraid of not burning wood, go!"

Fang Yuanqing took the initiative and turned around and ran.

The rest of the worshippers of the moon are also aware that it is not good, and they retreat while fighting.

"Haha, worship the moon, now we know that we are amazing."

Tang Hongchang laughed loudly and chased him up.

Now, it is a chance to beat the dog.

At this time, the bottom of the moon worship magic embers, has been killed more than half, only one-half.

The rest of the people, when the treasures of the North Cang Academy were out, they were already shaken by the earthquake, and then they were killed by the scholars of the North Cang Academy.

Throughout the moon, there are only a dozen masters in the blink of an eye, and these masters are still beaten to escape.

On the way to the retreat of the Lord of the Moon, the knife is also the killer of the landlord, intercepting it.

"Knife, my ancestors!"

Fang Yuanqing couldn't help but roar.

"If you become a king, you will recognize it."

The knife man said slowly.

"Hey, I am dead, you have to pull you as a back!" Fang Yuanqing shouted at the knife and attacked the man.

"Just by the present you?"

The knives and men showed a disdainful look. At this time, the masters of the martial arts were shocked by those treasures. The strength of the martial arts was not seven, and he was as good as the two. What are you afraid of?

"Hey!"

Two infuriating collisions, Fang Yuanqing’s attack instantly turned into nothingness.

At the same time, the master of the North Cang Academy, who pursued the worship of the moon, was also the same magical power.

"Zhengyang warp, Huoyang gather!"

The little sun on the top of more than a dozen high-level geniuses gathered all toward Tang Hong's head and then merged together.

The little sun on the top of Tang Hong’s head is a rapid expansion. In the blink of an eye, it grows to a radius of 20 meters.

"Worship the moon, destroy it!"

Tang Hongchang's light flashed, and the little sun on his head burst into a dazzling light. This light directly shines on the back of the moon's demon.

"Zizizi!"

The rest of the party that worshipped the moon, the whole back began to catch fire, even Fang Yuanqing, who was as artistic as the second.

"Do not……"

Fang Yuanqing screamed in pain.

He knew that this time it was finished, but he was not reconciled, and he was not willing to worship the moon, but he was killed in the hands of the North Confucian Academy.

Hundreds of years ago, the worship of the moon was destroyed once, and after hundreds of years of stagnation, it was revived.

But now, it has been destroyed again!

"Calling!"

In just one breath, Fang Yuanqing and others were burned and burned and turned into fly ash.

Thanks to the moon, I finally got rid of it!

However, before they were there, Fang Yuanqing had already arranged everything. In short, the people who worshipped the moon had not died, they would hide and fight with Bei Cang Academy in the future.

After seeing this scene, the people of Bei Cang Academy also showed a happy smile. They finally revenged for the former North Confucian Academy master who died.

At the same time, they also know that the worship of the moon still remains, but they have not threatened them.

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