"Freshmen will receive a full set of low-level exercises when entering school, with limited time discounts. My family will give you Zheng Tong a little attention, register on site, win free tuition, and give away magic weapons for free!"

"Stir!"

"Admission to school, Guo Yu defeated the young master of Qingyun Sect and taught himself, and beat the leader of the Demon Sect to guide him with his own hands. Zheng Tong, the choice of becoming an immortal, Zheng Tong, the choice of immortality! The leader of the righteous path, choose Zheng Tong!"

Eight people formed a formation, Zhang Xue took the lead, used his heart-destroying claws, and grabbed the magical face of Fairy Yuehua. The old woman was so scared that she was so beautiful that she screamed in surprise.

The eight people seemed to have no tacit understanding. The poisonous god and the fairy Yuehua beside Duan Hou were also small green and purple lights, and they all suppressed them.

Hearing the words, the figure carrying the sky blue fairy sword looked at the center of the battle, and then showed a respectful expression in front of him. The sky blue Guo Yu flashed, and his body moved with the sword, and then plunged into the crowd. The "Tianya" fairy sword in his hand was to harvest the lives of the people in the Demon Sect.

And the Demon Cult's morale was obviously high and he fought and advanced.

"Say!" Guo Yu's tone was doubtful.

The eight people used the Tiyun to leap their bodies. In the magical eyes of the two demon sects, they approached like ghosts, swung their swords and swords, punched and kicked.

Before the two of them finished speaking, two dragon balls, one white and one green, appeared at the same time on the road that Zhenyu and Lei Zhen must pass, and stopped the two evil spirits with double mowed grass.

"Damn!"

At the same time, Duan Hou also shouted: "Seven Holy Envoys, are they just watching the silence?"

After all, he was the leader of the eight small sects of the Demon Sect. His Taoism was not good. He was calm and calm, and his magic weapons and Taoism were scattered in seventeen years. He even rushed to regain the situation. He even fought only eight Zheng Tong disciples who had entered the path of cultivation for seventeen years, and ended up turning off the attack into defense.

Then, let the old lady Zhenyu kill her with a sword, and the poisonous god said that all the disciples trained by a hundred years of hard work died in a bad life. How could I let it slow down?

Zhang Xue's eyes swept away, and some of them were Qingyun's disciples or people from the Demon Sect, they all took one step forward, and the already vacant central circle expanded two times.

And Wudang's heart is rotten.

Zhang Xue's Guo Yu formed a star formation, holding the dragon ball of the Yin-Yang Mirror, and the long sword of the Divine Sword pierced Duan Hou's left chest and cut it out from the side ribs horizontally.

The white tiger sword light flashed, and the trajectory of the Qinglian sword song and the Holy Spirit sword technique forced the poisonous god to move forward one after another. The old monsters were about to improve their cultivation and fight each other. They had never seen such mysterious tricks close to each other. One was to pay attention and was stabbed into their belly by the sword of the Divine Sword.
Chapter completed!