My Disciples Are All Villains

Looked at the seemingly popular flying clouds, and the practitioners in hiding raised their heads and opened their eyes wide.

Will not miss any details.

"coming."

"It's really the flying clouds of Motiange."

"I'm a little scared, what if Ji Laomo drives down Jiuye and kills me?"

"Go."

There are also some practitioners at the foot of the mountain.

Linxin froze for a moment when he saw the clouds flying through the sky.

Then said loudly: "It's just right, wait for it to fall."

"Yes."

Disciples at Taixu Academy continued to retreat and exited the disc area.

In the middle of the huge disc, only Lin Xin was left.

Fly through the clouds and fly quickly, starting from appearing in the field of vision, within a few breaths, he flew to a more conspicuous place.

Not long.

Passed Yunfei to the top of Dangyang Peak.

Linxin snorted softly and looked up: "Lao Ji, you are finally here."

……

In the jungle, at the foot of the mountain, and all hidden practitioners, they looked up one after another, revealing the look of expectation.

Punching Yunfei slowly stopped.

Feiyue was so quiet.

Seems to be still.

"Lao Ji ... Let the old man show you, your nine-leaf power !?"

The voice just fell.

Call!

Fei Yu threw down a gun shadow.

The gun shadow was as fast as lightning, bringing out a curved gun gang.

Linxin disagreed and said: "With such a method, you can't shake the gas and you can't shake the old man half a point."

This armor comes from Jiuye after all.

The fineness of the pattern above is incredible.

Linxin studied all night, only to determine the uniqueness of this armor.

Nine leaves can trigger its special power, and under eight leaves, it is difficult to break its defense.

Not to mention the gun in front of me.

Linxin does not shy away.

Poof——

The gun head suddenly turned when it touched Lin Xin, as if it had become an electric drill, and moved forward at high speed, piercing his armor.

"not good--"

Lin Xin's response was extremely fast.

The moment when the armor penetrated, he forcibly exploded into the air, evading sideways.

However, the Overlord gun was too close, this side, just to avoid the key, the gun head finally passed easily through his side waist.

The battle is over.

There are no nine leaves ...... There are no gorgeous palm prints, and there are no scenes of crying ghosts and ghosts fighting.

The people who watched the battle from various factions froze in place, as if they were fed a pound of flies.

this one?

……

Also produced this feeling, and there was Duanmu Sheng on Fei Yu.

Duanmusheng naturally likes to go all out.

From the beginning, not to be left behind.

So he preempted and threw a fighter gun.

Made him never think that the master of the hall is actually just stabbed by his overlord gun.

Duan Musheng looked at his palm and thought, "I am so powerful as a result of the accumulated training."

Shot eight leaves in one shot.

Who do you say this to and who believes?

……

Linxin lowered his head, his eyelids continually beating.

The sun shone on his chest.

Overlord's gun passed through the side waist and then stuck on the ground.

The blood flowed down the tyrant gun, to the gun head, to the disc ... Soon, a red winding river flowed out.

The sun was very hot, and the blood was roasting, and it quickly became crusted.

How ... how could this be?

Linxin took off his clothes.

Tear——

Where is there any armor, this is clearly the armor worn by ordinary soldiers.

Fake, it is fake?

Lin Xin's eyes suddenly opened, his lips trembling.

One palm shot!

boom!

Overlord gun was forced out from the waist.

Linxin didn't care about his secondary injury at all, and forced the king gun.

Duan Musheng jumped up, raised his palm with one hand, sucked the overlord gun into his hand, and fell on the disc like catkins.

Dang Yangfeng, Mr. Du Tianmu, Mr. Mo Tian Ge, holding the king gun alone, leaning behind him, looking at his opponent.

Lin Xin, who suffered secondary injuries, staggered backwards.

In order to stabilize his body, he forced acupuncture and did not fall.

Yaba, after all, it is Yaba ... even if he is old.

Seeing this scene, watching all the martial arts, looked startled.

After a long time.

Linxin covered his chest and muttered: "I understand ... hehe, I understand ..."

"What do you know?" Duanmu Shengyao pointed to Lin Xin.

"Everyone wants the old man to die. The elders, disciples, and princes at Taixu Academy" want to see the old man die.

Duan Musheng said:

"You should die."

"Yeah, the old man should be **** it!" Although Lin Xin forcibly stopped the blood, the gun was pierced and hurt his internal organs. "The old man wanted to talk to Ji Laomo."

He looked up and looked at Feiyong.

Silence for a moment.

Fei Yu, Luzhou slowly rose and stood beside the rudder, overlooking Lin Xin: "Lin Xin, what else do you want to say?"

Linxin was shocked when he saw Luzhou.

"The old man has never been afraid of other people in his life, and you Ji Tiandao is one person. Many, the old man does not want to explain ..."

Luzhou negatively said: "It's gone?"

"If it is possible, before the old man is dying, I want to make a few moves with you!" Lin Xin's body exploded with a strong energy.

Vitality is getting stronger and stronger.

Is also obviously different from before.

He chose ... a sea of ​​burning gas.

This is probably the best he can do before he dies.

This move is burning sea, everyone watching the battle is forced ... From a distance, Lin Xin seems to be on fire.

Didn't formally fight, and they burned the air when they started?

However, Luzhou said indifferently:

"You can't even fight the disciples of this seat, but also try to fight against this seat?"

"......"

When the language falls.

Linxin stared at his eyes and took a step back.

Yeah ... You didn't even block the overlord gun of the other three apprentices ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ What qualifications do you have to deal with others?

Duanmusheng stepped forward, not afraid of the eight leaves in front of him, not to mention, he was seriously injured.

Linxin looked at Duan Musheng and said, "If it weren't for this armor, how could you have a chance."

"The weak will always make excuses."

Duan Musheng suddenly stepped forward, walking vigorously.

Thousands of guns appeared.

Bang Bang Bang!

Stabbed towards Lin Xin.

"Go away!"

Boom!

Duan Musheng was struck by the surging power and flew back and forth.

Hachiba is so powerful!

The moment of the vitality burst, the wound on the side waist suddenly cracked and the mouth became larger.

Lin Xin groaned, that is, at this moment, all his vitality stagnated and dissipated.

"Grandpa!"

A figure rushed past.

Shit!

Han Mang flashed across his chest and abdomen!

The sea of ​​qi was crossed.

Lin Xin's eyes widened ...

He looked at the figure flashing past, with a confident smile, holding a weapon like a knife and a knife in his hand.

Weapons are surrounded by thick energy, restrained but not spread out.

And the two disciples of Taixu Academy behind him never moved at all.

Lin Xin was ashamed to be the grandfather of Taixu Academy. He lived a handful of years, never succumbed like today, feeling that everything fell into the trap of others, one after another.

All special features are routines.

"Vile!" Lin Xin scolded.

"Sorry, meanness doesn't let you live ... You can't beat me, and you want to fight my master? Ha."

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