One Sword Sect.

Above the giant magic sword, the strong wind blew the purple dress of Ayue with a small face.

The Han Chi Ling Sword is tilted behind her back.

At this time, the Han Chi sword spirit came out of her body, turned into a Chilong, and circled behind her.

She was carrying her small hands behind her back, and from time to time she swept her eyebrows and bangs that were blown by the wind. The flames leaped in her demon eyes.

This pose.

It was obviously learned from his master Wang Yi.

It was just shown in her eleven or twelve-year-old little loli, not only did she not feel fierce, but she was particularly cute!

"Sister A Yue, we're connected to the sect leader!"

The tail of the cold dragon swung, turning into a well-behaved bracket.

The dragon claws held the "Tianyin Jade Bi" and presented it to A Yue at a perfect and comfortable angle.

On the Tianyin Jade Bi.

Wang Yi asked with a smile: "A Yue, what bad guy has come?"

"Master, what do you mean?"

When A Yue saw Wang Yi, his relatives' disapproval of his eyes lit up.

"That's right, a teleportation array suddenly appeared not far from the door of the house, and then a large number of people emerged, one by one, and they were fierce, coming towards our Yijian Sect!"

"The leader is an old man from the eighth level of the Death Realm. He has a very weak and weak Wenqu body, but he doesn't think it himself, and he is still very proud!"

The person who is said to be a small facial paralysis.

Of course it was Master Xun and his group of people from Xuemo Academy!

Invincible Sword Domain!

It has now covered a quarter of the Zhongzhou area.

Twenty miles away from the sect, a teleportation array suddenly appeared, causing violent fluctuations of true qi.

In addition, if Master Xun appears as a strong man from the eighth level of the Death Realm, it is difficult not to attract the attention of A Yue, a small-faced paralysis!

Kunxu Mountain.

"Ahem, okay A Yue, I understand!"

Wang Yi held the "Tianyin Jade Bi" in his hand and thought in his mind.

Thinking about it all over the place.

The Eighth Level of Death Realm!

The style of Wenqu!

When these two major characteristics are combined, it seems impossible for a second person to be the director of Master Xun, Zhongzhou and Youzhou, except for Master Xun, the president of the Blood Mo Academy in Youzhou!

"hehe."

"So, the revenge of Xuemo Academy was not to come to Kunxu Mountain to find me, but to the dean Master Xun chose to teleport the thief's house and went directly to my Yijian Sect?"

Wang Yi couldn't help but want to laugh.

The Yijian Sect has the "Invincible Sword Domain" with a small face paralysis. The gods block the gods and the Buddhas block the Buddhas, and the blood strips are infinitely long!

Master Xun’s idea is very bold, but it’s all right!

A conversation between Wang Yi and A Yue.

It was also presented to everyone without reservation.

At this moment.

Everyone's faces were filled with shock!

Almost everyone judged the same as Wang Yi. This should be Bai Wenhu's revenge, Master Xun, the president of Xuemo Academy, took people to Yijian Sect!

He is worthy of being a scholar!

The routine is so strange, unexpected!

In this way.

When everyone looked at Wang Yi, they became sympathetic again.

"Zhengzhu Wang!"

Yu Ming's face was sad and said, "Do you want to go back to save the venue quickly... Once Master Xun, the president of Xuemo Academy, takes action, it is often the Shura field on earth!"

"Why--"

Qian Yicai also sighed and shook his head, "It is said that in order for Master Xun to let students practice the ultimate killing move "Destroy", everyone must complete 999 kills... I'm afraid that going to Yijian Sect here..."

On the other side.

Lan Tongxi also said to Mu Feiye with shock, "Master, let's hurry to Yijian Sect!"

"The disciple's two clones and the fifth senior brother are still in the Yijian Sect!"

"snort!"

Mu Feiye snorted coldly and said, "Do you think it's still time?"

The Blood Mo Academy and Yijian Sect killed each other to death, which was what he wanted to see the most.

As for the lives of my disciples—

As the saying goes, if you can't bear to bear the child, you can't trap the wolf. What's the point of sacrificing a few disciples for the sake of Langya Holy Bone?

The whole audience.

Only Wang Yi is calm.

He picked up a chair from the ruins beside him, blew up the soot, and sat down: "Everyone, I now announce that the most shocking food abuse drama of the year in Zhongzhou, "The Master's One Thousand and One Way of Death", is about to be staged!"

"Try it for free in the first five minutes. For the second half, everyone can support money if they have money, and those who don't have money will support aura if they don't..."

Transformed!

Someone actually wants to make his own live broadcast live broadcast, and it is paid!

If you have money to enjoy happiness, if you don’t have money to get a sex with your sister for nothing!

That's right!

Our Wang Dashang compares to our hearts so simple!

“…”

Hearing these words, everyone was silent.

It took a long time.

Bang!

Yu Ming, the owner of Fengxue Villa, came over, threw a copper plate in front of Wang Yi, and said sadly: "Zheng Master Wang, I understand your mood. The burial expenses of so many disciples of the sect are indeed a considerable fee."

Bang!

"Hey, no matter what, Sect Master Wang is also doing crowdfunding for his disciples. It's touching, and I'll support you too!"

Qian Yicai followed closely behind, shook his head and threw down the second one.

Bang!

Then there is Lan Tongxi.

The girl may be soft-hearted, she lost three.

Slap sex!

More and more people were lost, including the disciples of Kunxu Mountain.

"Hold the grass!"

"What I said is true!"

"Master Xun can't do anything to my Yijian Sect! He is destined to fail to steal the house and get rid of the trash!"

"What crowdfunding disciple burial fees, are you crazy?"

"Ahhh, why don't you believe me?!"

Wang Yi jumped onto the chair and shouted wildly.

But no one cares about it except queuing silently to lose money.

Swish!

One Sword Sect.

Master Xun's clone, Bai Wenhu, and nearly 300 elite students from the Xuemo Academy landed in front of the gate on the top of Yijian Sect.
To be continued...