My Disciples Are All Villains

Dingding...dingdingding...

The ink-colored sword box in front of Jiang Aijian trembled violently.

Yang Liansheng, who was only half of his body, looked down at Jiang Aijian in doubt, and said in a slightly surprised manner: "When I first entered a thousand realms, how can I control a holy thing?"

There are two types of sacred objects. One is the holy objects with ranks, such as life-saving piles, which have powerful auxiliary functions and can also be used as weapons; the second is creatures without ranks, which are purely auxiliary Existing items, such as cicada jade.

No matter what kind of sacred object, to fully exert its power, at least the strength of the thousand worlds is required, the higher the cultivation base, the greater the power it can exert. The sword box belongs to the former kind of sacred object. It is not only an auxiliary but also a kind of weapon. It is difficult to use its ability when it first enters a thousand realms.

Yang Liansheng tried to pull the red line, Si Wuya struggled to contend, the two continued to wrestle, and their strength reached a balance.

Sheep lotus cannot be played vividly.

A piece of burnt meat on his face fell to the ground because it was too twisted.

"Ignorance junior, you all have to die, don't waste your efforts. Hahaha............" Yang Liansheng's laughter echoed in the underground palace, shocking people.

Om-the frequency of the sword box shaking is getting stronger and stronger.

puff! ! !

Jiang Aijian spit out a mouthful of blood forward, his vitality surged, Dantian Qihai couldn't bear the strong pressure, and kept rolling.

Huang Shijie scolded: "I order you, stop! Stop!"

Not only did Jiang Aijian not stop, he looked back at Huang Shijie, then rolled his eyes and said: "Master, your old man has such a great effort, so why don't you help me. There are so many things!"

He glanced at Si Wuya.

There is also a master, so there is such a big gap.

Other masters protect the calf, and my master is protected by me, and he has to talk behind his back, and I am tired!

"You!! Bastard things!!" Huang Shijie hates iron for not making steel, staring angrily, punching his chest and feet.

Where does he have the ability to support.

He was attacked twice by Yang Liansheng, and it was good to be able to speak.

"Big brother, if this continues, your cultivation..." Li Jinyi looked at Jiang Aijian with complicated eyes.

Jiang Aijian dropped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said:

"Small problem, see how I solve him."

He put his palms together.

Ka-the black sword case opened out a hundred zhang golden light, one after another flying swords flew out of the sword case, quickly forming a long dragon.

All swords are wrapped in sword gangs, which are dazzling.

Jian Gang whirled in the air and flew in all directions.

The sky over the entire underground palace was quickly occupied by the sword.

Si Wuya glanced at the sword case with some surprise, and exclaimed: "I'm wondering, you like to collect swords so much on weekdays, so you put them in this sword case?"

"Thanks."

Jiang Aijian held his breath and focused his attention, and drove all the swords he had collected throughout his life... 咻咻咻—— attacking Yang Liansheng.

Under the nourishment of the sword box, a strange brilliance was born on these swords.

The sword is sharpened!

Hundreds of swords passed through Yang Liansheng's body in turn.

Yang Lian yelled and thundered: "Get out!"

Hundreds of sword gangs were shaken off, and then hundreds of swords rushed up and attacked frantically.

Bang Bang Bang, Bang Bang Bang...

In this way, he went on and on, and continued, almost piercing the Yang Liansheng with only half of his body into a blood hole.

Yang Liansheng was constrained by Si Wuya and couldn't use more power to deal with Jiang Aijian. He couldn't take it anymore. He shouted in a deep voice, "I want your life first!"

He suddenly put away all the red lines, Si Wuya was free, and his body shook.

Yang Liansheng broke through the sword formation and rushed towards Jiang Aijian.

"Jiang Aijian!" Si Wuya dived to rescue.

boom!

Yang Lian bluntly carried the damage from those swords, and came to the front, hitting Jiang Aijian's shoulder with a palm.

A piece of flesh and blood flew out, and Jiang Aijian turned back in the air, spitting out blood.

The trembling of the sword box stopped abruptly.

All the swords fell to the ground in an instant.

Yang Liansheng continued to rush towards Jiang Aijian.

Si Wuya has arrived, the astrolabe is in front of him, bursting with the power of his life, two Guanghua hits Yang Liansheng, bang! Yang Lian's novice arm was broken by the force of fate.

Unexpectedly, the sheep lotus was born with no pain, so she vigorously waved her other hand and patted it on the astrolabe.

boom!

The astrolabe was bent, flew out against Si Wuya, and hit the rock wall, also covered with blood.

The sheep lotus fell to the ground and patted it with one palm, like a spider, the red thread in the sky woven into a net of heaven and earth, Si Wuya entangled again.

Si Wuya couldn't move.

Yang Liansheng had the advantage, but at this moment, the mouth gagged and closed several times, and the vitality flowed out.

He knew that if he didn't step up to solve Si Wuya, there would be no chance again!

With his intact hands, Yang Liansheng wrapped all the red threads around the broken arm and pulled back.

"Ah--" The red thread penetrated into Si Wuya's body, blood oozing out.

Li Jinyi kept shaking her head, this desperate picture made her faith on the verge of collapse. There was a time when she killed an enemy on the battlefield.

Li Jinyi gritted his teeth and patted Dantian Qihai, which burned.

"Brother!!"

Li Jinyi stepped on the ground and flew towards Jiang Aijian, giving him his vitality.

Jiang Aijian opened his eyes and said, "What are you doing?"

"Brother... it's up to you." Li Jinyi smiled, fell, and sat slumped on the ground.

Jiang Aijian was stunned for a while, looked down at Li Jinyi, and said, "You are crazy."

"Compared to brother, I am not crazy." Li Jinyi looked at Yang Liansheng.

Jiang Aijian nodded, put away his complicated thoughts, looked up at Si Wuya, and said, "Promise me the sword, you must give it to me!"

He dived forward.

Push the palm forward.

Yang Liansheng has no offensive means, and Dantian Qihai has long been burned to a disastrous appearance. Now it is very difficult to even sacrifice the astrolabe and palm prints, and rely on the foundation to support it.

Seeing Jiang Aijian rushing over, Yang Liansheng said solemnly: "Don't do it, don't stop!"

He suddenly slashed at his broken arm!

boom!

The broken arm took a red thread and plunged into the stone wall.

Turning around, greet Jiang Aijian, bang!

Click!

Jiang Aijian's eyes widened... I looked at the coke-covered and hideous Yang Liansheng with my hands...

Then he flew out.

"Brother!"

"Liu Chen!!!" Si Wuya trembled with blood in his eyes.

After Jiang Aijian landed, he grunted a little, his face a little ugly. But he felt no pain.

Not feeling strange.

The whole body seemed to be rigid, paralyzed, and unconscious.

Yang Liansheng looked at Jiang Ai Jiandao: "You can fight me for so many rounds, you are dead and staring."

Jiang Aijian's throat poured out a large mouthful of blood, and he snorted in a low voice, his chest undulated violently...

He saw the startled eyes of Huang Shijie and Li Jinyi. He saw that lying in all directions were the swords he had loved so much. He saw a dazzling array of "beauties" in the underground palace and on the surrounding walls.

He saw the brilliance of the moonlight falling from the gap opened by the tomb.

He saw smiling faces in the sea of ​​fire, and he saw grandma lying on the hospital bed smiling kindly...

He suddenly shook his head vigorously.

Consciousness came to me.

"Heh... I'm fine."

It doesn't hurt, everything is fine.

He struggled to hold his body and stood up,

He vomited blood, he laughed, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his left hand.

Yang Liansheng's eyes widened, and he began to face the young man in front of him... He had faced a much stronger enemy, but his will was so tenacious that he saw it for the first time.

Obviously the disparity in strength is so great.

Mingming hit his vitals again and again and seriously injured him.

Obviously it is an ant that can be crushed to death at will!

why?

Yang Lian retreats!

His instinct told him to step back!

With one hand, he scratched the ground and crawled in the direction of the broken arm.

He will use his last force on the red line!

At this time, Jiang Aijian lifted his palm!

Sacrifice his Law Bodies.

A pitiful and weak Thousand Realm, wrapped his remnant body.

Huang Shijie closed his eyes.

Li Jinyi turned his head to the side.

Seeing their ugly expressions, Jiang Aijian smiled and said, "Could you not always hold me back? Look, I didn't have the last laugh?"

"Brother..." Li Jinyi has no idea what to say.

Jiang Aijian's mouth was upturned, and he squeezed a smile: "Look up!"

He leaned over to shoot!

The sword box shines like never before.

The sword box revolved in the air, turning into a box the same size as a coffin, whirling!

All the swords in the underground palace, once collected by Jiang Aijian, and those originally stored in the underground palace, all trembled and whirled.

The sword box flew out of the sky like catkins, and rolled up all the swords in the underground palace... and slashed towards the red line like a skynet in the sky.

Bang Bang Bang, Bang Bang Bang...

All the red lines are disconnected.

The swords fell to the ground.

"I'm so stupid!" Jiang Aijian laughed at himself, the sword cut the red line, and Si Wuya was free... "It's up to you!"

He staggered back, and was about to vomit blood, but he swallowed it abruptly.

The sword box fell in front of you, click! Withstood Jiang Aijian's body.

When Yang Liansheng caught the broken arm, he realized that he had lost a great opportunity!

He gritted his teeth, full of anger and unwillingness, penetrated all his strength into his broken arm, and threw it towards Jiang Aijian: "Damn!!!"

call!

Jiang Aijian really didn't have any more energy, but smiled at Yang Liansheng: "I just like your desperate and helpless look..."

boom!

The broken arm slammed into his chest and fell into pieces.

Si Wuya dived, his wings spread out! Golden light is dazzling.

With a punch against Yang Liansheng, he flew out! boom! Flew out of the underground palace.

Si Wuya skimmed over, bang bang bang, bang bang... countless fist gangs, smashed Yang Liansheng into the pit and turned into meat sauce...

He didn't stop for a moment!

I don't know how many waves it made.

There is only the sound of fists falling continuously in the entire underground palace, bang, bang... bang...

Finally, he stopped.

He recovered.

Quickly swept in the direction of Jiang Aijian.

Huang Shijie and Li Jinyi are exhausted, they can only look at Jiang Aijian helplessly, with puzzled eyes.

Si Wuya held him back, sat on the root of the wall, pushed his palms for luck, and tried his best to heal.

Jiang Aijian was unconscious.

Si Wuya took a look at his shirt and saw that the broken arm smashed out of the pit, apparently shattering his bow.

Si Wuya's head is blank!

"Jiang Aijian!!"

He shouted.

He exerted all his strength to heal Jiang Aijian.

Almost all the vitality in the Dantian Qi Sea was squeezed out, and all of them rushed into the eight channels of Jiang Aijian's odd meridians...

Jiang Aijian snorted and opened his eyes!

He took a long breath!

"Ho——————"

Si Wuya sat down and looked at Jiang Aijian.

Si Wuya was silent... expressionless.

Jiang Aijian woke up, he tried to tilt his head and glanced at Li Jinyi, Huang Shijie.

They are all...

Si Wuya is here, everything is there.

"Beauty" is also there.

The underground palace after the war seemed very quiet, and the stars in the night sky kept blinking.

If the future will always be like this, quiet and peaceful, how good would it be?

The ground was in a mess.

The four remained motionless.

Keep resting like this.

I do not know how long it has been.

Si Wuya just said, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Fear. I have always been afraid..." Jiang Aijian replied in a low voice.

"Then why are you going to be strong?" Si Wuya couldn't understand.

"More than a thousand people in Jinghe Palace died in the sea of ​​fire... Actually,... they can live without death..." Jiang Aijian said as if nothing had happened.

"Do you regret it?" Si Wuya said.

"I regret the ass..." Jiang Aijian let out a short, hasty laugh, "It would be nice if I could have more courage... Maybe it was me who died, and not them."

Si Wuya shook his head and said, "You still regret it."

"You...really boring." Jiang Aijian's voice was like a mosquito.

Si Wuya sat next to him, leaned against the root of the wall, and exhaled, "Here you can see the stars in the sky... Some people say that every time a person dies, a star will fall. You see, the sky is all over the sky. Star Dou was opened for you, you are so destined."

Jiang Aijian did not answer.

Si Wuya sighed and said, "Do you know that you are very annoying? Shy away, not like a man. Some things will pass after they pass, and they have to be faced after all."

Time is like falling leaves, in a hurry, unable to forget, but to learn from the sentimentality of young people... Ha ha.

Jiang Aijian still did not answer.

He paused, looked outside the underground palace, and smiled: "I will take you back to the Great Yan Palace, take you back, and see your grandma. How about......???"

"Big man, UU reading www.uukanshu.com chirps, can you please!?" Si Wuya raised his hand and slapped him on the arm.

There was silence for two seconds...

An extremely weak voice came from Si Wuya's ear: "Okay."

Then the arm slipped down.

The stars are blinking.

Tell them... it's all over.

However, Li Jinyi couldn't restrain his sadness, sobbed in a low voice.

...

...

Its daybreak.

A voice came from the entrance of the underground palace.

About five or six practitioners in white robes walked in one by one.

The leader has white temples, looking at everything around him.

I saw the meat sauce in the deep pit, saw the broken corpses of Chongming, saw the fallen skeletons, and saw the missing stone statues.

There was a chill in the eyes.

"Did you release the mausoleum?" The leader sternly said, the anger that was about to erupt uncontrollably in his tone.

"Did you kill the Chongming Bird?"

"You killed Yang Liansheng?"

Asked three times.

Give your head and cover your face.

Si Wuya shook his head, it was so fast!

Time is also fate.

Maybe... I should die.

Si Wuya raised his head, his expression was cold and stern, his eyes were unyielding, and he said, "Yes."

"Very good! Take it all away!" said the leader.

As soon as the voice fell, the same voice came from outside the underground palace, saying: "Who hurt the old man's disciple?"

"Who hurt the old man's friend?"

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