Emperor Xuanyuan did not take the person in front of him seriously at all. In his opinion, Jian could not be purely sent to death.

"Since you want to die so much, I will give you my help." Emperor Xuanyuan said with a sneer.

Anyway, Fang Zheng Academy will be destroyed, and it will be a matter of time before the people in front of him to kill them. What's more, he is the current lord of the mansion. If he kills him, it may have a better effect.

A rich spiritual light appeared in the hands of Emperor Xuanyuan. In a blink of an eye, he slapped it out in a palm like a sea of ​​slap.

"Puff!"

The bones on the sword's body were suddenly broken a lot, making a thunderous sound. He spitted blood in his mouth, mixed with some internal organ fragments, and the whole person was seriously injured.

His face turned pale due to a lot of blood loss. He wanted to stand up by force, but found that he no longer had the power and could only lean on the ground.

When the disciples behind saw this scene, they rushed up one by one to help their palace lord up.

"Master Lord! Are you feeling okay now?"

Seeing the disciples next to him asking anxiously, Jian could not force a smile, and then said slowly.

"Even people from Fangzheng Academy, even if they die while standing, they must not live on their knees."

When Emperor Xuanyuan heard the words of Jian's inability, his face looked quite ugly.

He originally wanted to kill the chicken to scare the monkey, but he didn't expect that the other party's bones were so hard that he would still promote such thoughts here.

If you can turn the people of Founder School into your own use, it will naturally be the best.

"I'm about to die, and I'm still stubborn here." Emperor Xuanyuan has always been a very domineering person. The weak cowardice can only make him sneer, but it cannot arouse his sympathy.

In his opinion, these people were not strong enough, but they just didn’t practice well.

If you practice hard like him, how can you not be able to grasp your own destiny?

Many things are hard to say. Emperor Xuanyuan didn't want to see such a tragic scene in front of him again, so he took action again.

"Go to cry after going to hell." After saying this, another palm containing spiritual power hit him.

At this moment, a beautiful figure rushed out like a cat, blocking the palm of his hand.

If Chen Fan was here, he could see who this person was.

"Xiao Wei!" Fang Han shouted in a lost voice. The two of them are very good friends, and they are former teammates.

Now that she saw her taking the initiative to take the palm, Fang Han felt very sad.

"Bang!"

There was no room for reaction at all. Duan Xiaowei's strength was too different from that of the other party, and her body shattered directly.

Without everyone seeing clearly what was going on, the senior sister of Mudantang Duan Xiaowei was directly killed.

Fang Han suddenly started to cry at the top of his lungs, and the relationship between the two was very good.

The sword couldn't see this scene, so he raised his hand powerlessly.

He knew the other party's identity, the senior sister of Mudantang, and also had an indescribable relationship with his disappeared disciple.

Such a good seedling died in front of him, and he was so young that Jiannu felt very sad.

"Oh? I can't tell that your academy is all tough guys." Emperor Xuanyuan said with a smile: "But why was it just a woman? Are you guys all cordyceps?"

Listening to the ridicule of the enemy in front of them, everyone felt extremely sad and angry.

"I want to see how many hard bones are you Fangzheng Academy? How many attacks can you attack me?" Emperor Xuanyuan said jokingly.

Anyway, the formation in front of him has been broken, so it is only a matter of time to take it down. Thinking of wasting so much time before, Emperor Xuanyuan also felt a little frustrated.

Just take this time to vent.

Jian Wu's eyes were red, and he wanted to cut the enemy in front of him, but unfortunately he was seriously injured, so it was very difficult to stand up.

"You must not take his attacks to save me." Jian Wu said with great difficulty.

In his opinion, he was already a dying person, and there was no need to let young lives pay for their lives.

However, the students of Founder School do not think so. They felt the family atmosphere in the academy and were willing to do their best for it.

The warm big family in the past is about to be broken, which can only make them feel heartbroken?

The sword could not forcibly stand in front just now, and everyone had already felt his spirit.

As he said, there will never be deserters in Founder School, and even if he dies, he will fight to the end.

"You are all good kids, it would be great if Chen Fan was here..." Speaking of this, Jian Man burst into tears with sadness.

He had only accepted Chen Fan as an apprentice in his life, and what he unexpectedly disappeared at the peak of his life.

Chen Fan's disappearance is the result of all these things, and it is also the pain that Jian Wu cannot erase in his heart.

Fang Han was also very sad at this time. His former teammates had been completely killed, which made it difficult for him to accept for a while.

"If the captain was here, that would be great. He could always solve all the problems." Fang Han murmured to himself.

He felt that he had returned to his first adulthood. At that time, he didn't know anything. He met a swordsman in black who was younger than him, but recognized the other party as the captain.

A four-person team was formed, and everyone also had their own agreements to discuss what would be like in the future.

Chen Fan always has a taciturn attitude and puts his goals far away.

Unexpectedly, after that farewell, it became a farewell between each other.

Now Duan Xiaowei died tragically in front of Fang Han, which made him feel so sad because he could not accept the departure of his friend.

Emperor Xuanyuan watched the scene off the field with interest and enjoyed the pain of the enemy. This was the greatest reward to the warriors on the battlefield.

"Let's be full of pain. After today, Fang Zheng Academy will only become a legend." Emperor Xuanyuan said happily.

After all, Founder School is also a big problem with them. How could he not be happy after solving such a difficult enemy?

As time is almost over, Emperor Xuanyuan doesn’t want to waste time anymore.

"Let me send you old man down first, I'm doing the rest slowly." Emperor Xuanyuan waved his hand again, and the fierce spiritual power hit Jian Wu's head.

Once he was hit by this spiritual power, his entire body would completely explode, just like Duan Xiaowei just now.

"Bang!"

Another sharp sword energy attacked, shattering the spiritual power

Before Emperor Xuanyuan could say anything, a roar came from the distant sky.

"The Xuanyuan Dynasty can be destroyed!"
Chapter completed!