"Didn't Wang Cheng die within the dynasty?"

   "This king has a general identity, but it may involve some secrets within the dynasty, and his talent is also good. Give him a drop of saint blood and let him become a member of my Celestial Demon Cult!"

   "This person may be of great use in the future. Isn't it a pity to let this opportunity go?"

   After the leader of the Heavenly Demon Cult gave the order, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said to the disciples.

   "The leader is wise, the leader is wise!"

  ...

   Haoran Hall, the elder of Xuegong’s Life Palace, with an anxious look, entered the Haoran Hall as quickly as possible, with drops of sweat hanging on his forehead, apparently extremely anxious and panicked at this moment.

   In today's Haoran Hall, all the high-levels who have not gone out in the Xuegong are gathered here, and their eyes are full of solemn colors, and some of the elders even have a pale face.

   At this moment, I saw the elders of the natal hall again, and entered the hall in such a panic. The eyes of these people fell on the elders of the natal hall, and their faces were even more unsightly.

   Today, it is the elder of the Hall of Fate, entering the Hall of Haoran for the third time.

   "huhuhuhu!"

   The elder of the Hall of Fate at this moment, breathing extremely fast, even the sweat dripping on his forehead did not have time to wipe off, his face was extremely pale, he just entered the Hall of Haoran, he knelt directly on the hall.

Anxiously said, "Master Jiujiu, deans and elders, the event is not good, the soul lamp in the hall of life has been extinguished 17 more. Today, a total of 35 lamps have been extinguished. Xue Gong disciples, 35 people Falling, not normal."

"what?"

   "How is it possible? Why is it so abnormal today?"

   "Damn the demon sect, is this trying to break the inheritance of my school?"

"Master Jijiu, these disciples are the elites of the various institutes. If they all die, they will cause extremely great losses to our Academy. Let us immediately order and let us rescue these disciples. Otherwise, if it is too late, I am afraid. Will all fall."

   "Sacrifice the wine-sama!"

   "Sacrifice the wine-sama!"

   "Seasonal Battle!"

  ...

In the Haoran Hall, a pair of eyes fell on Ji Zhan's body.

   "Crack!"

   Ji Zhan's face was very ugly at the moment. He knew that cooperating with the Demon Cult was to seek the skin of the tiger, but he did not expect that the Demon Cult would not leave any room for maneuver!

   If he doesn't make a move now, Ji Zhan has no doubt that all those disciples will die today. If such a thing happens, then his position of offering wine will definitely not be preserved.

  Identity can also be questioned.

   "Everyone, the demon sect is simply frantic. Please follow me and rush to kill these evil demons."

After the sound of    fell, a group of silhouettes disappeared in the Hall of Haoran with Ji Zhan, breaking through the air.

   There is an uproar in the academy at this moment!

   "No, have you heard of it?"

   "The group of disciples who went out last time, I'm afraid the whole army will be wiped out!"

   "Now all the high-levels are going out, hoping to save those who are still alive!"

  ...

   This thing can't be hidden at all, because today the preaching elders in the academy and all the colleges have disappeared, and all the courses have been stopped.

   In Wanwen Academy, Su Xiuyi slowly opened her eyes.

   There was no joy or anger on his face. After feeling the disappearance of the people in Xuegong, Su Xiuyi's figure turned into two strangers.

  Because Su Xiuyi felt that during this period, there was a powerful guy outside, who had been monitoring Wanwenyuan very closely, staring very closely at herself, and she was definitely targeting herself, so she couldn't leak her feet.

   It is impossible for me to be in danger in the Wanwen Academy. The only thing related to me is Wang Cheng. Now the disciples of the Academy have suffered heavy losses, and Wang Cheng is in danger.

  Wang Cheng is the only seedling of the Wang family. Regardless of whether it is a conspiracy or a conspiracy, Su Xiuyi must save Wang Cheng's life, and there can be no accidents.

   Su Xiuyi appeared beside Su Xiuyi with a word of will and literary water, his body turned into water at this moment, merged into the creek connecting Wanwenyuan to the outside, leaving a clone in Wanwenyuan.

  ...

   In the mountains, more than a dozen figures were covered in blood, all of them pale!

   "Wang Cheng, what should I do?"

"How to do?"

   There was no trace of blood on each of his faces, his face was as pale as paper, and his breathing was extremely fast. All the disciples now had hopelessness in their eyes.

  Wang Cheng is facing danger and not chaos, and has resolved the crisis again and again, and now Wang Cheng has stepped into the realm of Lingyun, and has truly become their backbone.

  Wang Cheng is the only one of them who can remain calm.

   "Hold on, I believe the Academy will send someone to rescue us soon, don't give up hope, believe that we can live!"

   Wang Cheng is also desperate at the moment, but Wang Cheng knows that if he shows a panic now, then it is really over.

   "Hehe, you have no hope!"

  Wang Cheng's voice just fell, and the dark voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

   In the distance, a figure came towards this side, her whole body shrouded in black mist, leaving dozens of afterimages in place, and the speed was extremely fast.

   was originally extremely far away, but when the other party's voice fell, the whole person almost appeared in front of everyone.

   "Damn, he's here again!"

   The moment he saw this dark shadow, everyone trembled, and there was panic and despair in his eyes, and the voice was like a demon.

   This person is their lingering nightmare.

   And in the distance, the figures of the demon cults came quickly toward this place.

   "Go, let me hold him!"

   At this moment, Wang Cheng, with despair in his eyes, shouted at everyone, extremely anxious.

   "Fight with them, you will die anyway!"

   Some disciples are now completely desperate, UU reading www.uukanshu.com eyes become blood red.

   "Go, live!"

   Wang Cheng shouted hysterically again.

"what…!"

   All the companions, their eyes are red at the moment, they know that Wang Cheng will die if he stays.

   But under Wang Cheng's roar, now they are awake, they will only die here if they stay, which is meaningless.

   Looking at this moment, Wang Cheng had already swung his sword to kill each other, and after looking at Wang Cheng one by one, he left through the air.

   At this moment, Wang Cheng appeared one by one, and even began to burn his blood, desperately shooting. He knew that if he didn't do this, it would be impossible to block this person, even for a moment.

   "Why bother? Your talent is so outstanding, as long as you join the Holy Church, you can live!"

   The black shadow looked at Wang Cheng who had killed him, and said seductively.

   "Wangs are born with iron bones!"

   The sword power in his hand increased a few points again and became even more terrifying.

   "Stubborn and ineffective, today the old man will force you to fuse the blood of the saints!"

   The dark shadow raised his hand and slapped it against Wang Cheng. In the void, a huge black handprint was formed, carrying the terrible air of death, and the surrounding vegetation withered all the way it passed.

   "Sure enough, are you waiting for me?"

   In the void, a figure in white clothes with a golden mask stepped into the sky.

  The person who came was Su Xiuyi, and Su Xiuyi felt that there were a lot of powerful people hidden in the surrounding void, but these people actually watched the academy disciples die without taking any action.

   It is obvious that these people are waiting for him, everything is as he thought, this is a conspiracy, a conspiracy that persecutes him.

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