Extreme Yama System

Even if it was just the fight of the cultivators in the Core Formation Realm, it was **** and abnormal. The bombardment of spells is not as delicate as hand-to-hand combat, and it is also not the cruelty that ordinary people can bear. This is especially true for children who are in their teens or even less than ten years old.

However, Xue Wusuan was not worried. After being nurtured by the car in front of him who stepped on the magic ladder, these children should not be scared out of trouble.

It didn't take long, about five minutes, Xue Wusuan withdrew his thoughts and pulled these students out of the real-time projection.

The screams came and went. Then came violent vomiting.

Xue Wusuan pouted, the smell in this classroom was not so good at once.

"How? Do you know what fighting is?" The voice seemed to have magic power, and it seemed like a means to quickly calm down the children who were severely stimulated.

No one answered Xue Wushen's words. In the eyes of these children, the man in the black suit is simply weird and terrifying. In such an instant, they were all drawn into an extremely **** environment. Even they are still struggling with whether the scenes they see are real.

Those killings can be so cruel and tragic, you can even smell a strong and disgusting **** smell in your nose. And whether they close their eyes or not, those images always come to their minds like close-ups. The screams also entered the ears without a trace.

The scene wasn't pleasant at all, and the playful smile on the face in front of him made these students feel like they were being tricked? Is what you see really the means of a monk? Wasn't this person deliberately relying on the false appearance of a high level of cultivation to scare them?

Xue Wusuan did not explain, and continued: "Elder Chen told you about "fairness" before, and now you have seen what fairness is in the monk world. That is the power in your own hands. If you are stronger than others, you can Get what you think is fair. Not strong, hehe, you can only die clean."

"No way, teacher. How can we fight when the world is peaceful now? Besides, what you show us is obviously not from our era. Your joke is not funny at all."

Joke? Xue Wusuan also wondered why he was always thought to be joking. This time it was more interesting, a group of children also said the same to him.

"Don't believe it? Oh, then forget it. In the future, there will naturally be opportunities for you to understand what the life of a monk is. It's not just the books and classrooms in front of you.

Alright, now I'll take you to a good show. "

Xue Wu said nothing, put his hands in his pockets, and walked outside the classroom with a cigarette in his mouth. The thirty-one students behind you look at me, I look at you, and after a while, they trotted after them.

I don't know what the man in the black suit came from, but the method just now really shocked these children. I understand that this man is not only a serious monk, but also does not look like an ordinary monk.

People say to watch a good show, what exactly is a "good show"? Everyone is curious about this thing.

Outside the classroom, no one could be seen to the left and right. Where did the man in the black suit go?

"Look! He's up there!!"

With an exclamation, all the students' eyes were drawn into the air, and the man in the black suit, who thought he was missing, hovered over thirty meters above the ground with his hands in his pockets.

Can fly! ?

How can people fly and hover in mid-air by relying on their body alone, without any props? ! This, this, this is the means of a monk?

Flying! At this moment, in the hearts of all the students, the most perfect cultivator image in their hearts overlapped with the one in front of them.

Isn't the main difference between ordinary people and cultivators in the movies that they can fly? At least that's what it's like in the movie, and so do these unseen children.

"Stay where you are and don't run." Xue Wusuan said with a smile and then closed his eyes and began to think. The mana fluctuations on his body began to rise, becoming more and more surging.

The overflow of power not only caused the students below to collapse and completely lose their ability to speak, but also scared all the teachers in the academy and ran out, secretly saying: Mr. Xue is here? Is this flaming?

No one would have thought that such a powerful and trembling aura would be someone else. Apart from Xue Wusuan, would there be any matching power in the world?

The monks here never thought about it.

Jian Chen is now very close to the realm of Nascent Soul, and he even feels that he can directly break through as long as he can get a little chance or insight. Originally staying in the secret room of the academy to practice, I suddenly felt this breath and rushed out. When I went outside with a group of academy teachers, it turned out to be the mysterious Mr. Xue.

"I didn't know Mr. Xue was coming. I'm waiting for my forgiveness!" Jian Chen led a demon cultivator to stop and bow to Xue Wusuan, who was suspended in mid-air.

This scene once again made those who were a little dumbfounded to realize that this man in black, oh, no, Mr. Xue even wanted to salute him by the dean? Is it so big?

"It's alright, just watch. I don't like the look of this academy, so I'll change it."

After Xue Wushen said that, he also thought about the appearance of the academy he wanted in his mind. After figuring out what materials you will need, start working.

First of all, the six-color energies here are not strong enough, and they are all ordinary concentrations. How can this be done? A huge qi gathering formation was drawn in the air by Xue Wusuan with mana, and then slammed to the ground~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but it passed through everyone, but it didn't make a sound with its mighty power, and went straight into the ground. .

almost simultaneously. Jian Chen and other demon monks who were present felt that the surrounding six-color energy began to increase rapidly. In a few breaths, the concentration was three times stronger than before, and it has not stopped!

According to Xue Wusuan's idea, the six-color energy concentration here is at least five to ten times stronger than other places to be considered qualified. Otherwise, how can there be the style of the Demon Academy?

After the formation was placed, the overall architectural style of the academy was set up. Xue Wusuan is a person who has been to Heavenly Court and Daleiyin Temple. He has a lot of knowledge. He borrows some styles from Heavenly Court and Daleiyin Temple, and then sets the gloomy temperament in Wudao Underworld into it. Xue Wusuan is right about this. The academy was conceived.

The mana was flowing, like huge, sharp and invisible table knives, and the mountains a hundred miles away from Fan Yuan were the cakes under the knife.

First, the entire mountain peak was cut off, flew up into the sky, and was held by a force like that. And more than one, a full twelve of the largest peaks in this mountain were all cut off and moved into the air.

"It doesn't seem very beautiful to hold it without anything." Xue Wusuan muttered, and his mind moved, and black clouds gathered under these mountains that were dragged into the air, like a tray supporting them.

"Well, it seems to look better this way. Next are some details..."

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