My Disciples Are All Villains

Seeing the piercing clouds and flying nethers that seemed to be fashionable, the cultivators who had been hiding raised their heads and opened their eyes wide.

Don't miss any detail.

"coming."

"It's really the Cloud Piercing Fei Nian of the Devil Heaven Pavilion."

"I'm a little scared, what if Old Demon Ji drove Jiuye down to kill me?"

"roll."

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

Lin Xin was stunned for a moment when he saw the clouds flying in the sky.

Then he said loudly: "Come just right, you wait to withdraw."

"Yes."

The disciples of Taixu Xuegong kept stepping back and exiting the disc area.

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

The speed of flying through the clouds is very fast. From the moment it appeared in the field of vision, within a few breaths, it flew to a more conspicuous place.

Not long.

Chuanyun Feinian came to the top of Dangyang Peak.

Lin Xin snorted and raised his head and said: "Old Demon Ji, you are finally here."

...

In the jungle, at the foot of the mountain, as well as all the hidden practitioners, raised their heads one after another, showing expectations.

Chuanyun Fei Nian slowly stopped.

It was so quiet on the fly.

It was as if it was still.

"Lao Mo Ji... let the old man learn, your Jiuye power!?"

The voice just fell.

call!

A shadow of a gunshot was thrown from the fly.

The gun shadow is as fast as lightning, bringing out an arc-shaped gun channel.

Lin Xin said disapprovingly: "With such a method, you can't shake the old man half-way without arrogance."

This armor is from Jiuye after all.

The fineness of the pattern above is incredible.

Lin Xin researched all night before he determined the uniqueness of this armor.

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

Not to mention the gun in front of me.

Lin Xin does not evade.

puff--

When the tip of the gun touched Lin Xin's body, it suddenly rotated, like an electric drill, and moved forward at high speed, piercing his armor.

"not good--"

Lin Xin's response was extremely fast.

At the moment the armor was pierced, he forcibly exploded and dodged sideways.

However, the Overlord's spear was attached too close, and this side just avoided the vital point, after all, the spear head easily passed through his side waist.

The battle is over.

There is no Jiuye...There is no gorgeous palm print, and there is no earth-shattering fighting scene.

The spectators of various factions were stunned, feeling as if they were fed a catty of flies——

this one?

...

Duan Musheng on Feiye also had this feeling.

Duanmusheng naturally likes to go all out.

From the beginning, not to be left behind.

Ever since, he took the initiative and threw the Overlord Spear.

What he didn't expect was that the dignified Eight Leaf Master was stabbed by his Overlord Spear.

Duan Musheng looked at his palm, and thought to himself, I have worked so hard over the years, how can I be so good?

One shot hit the eight leaves.

Who will listen to and believe this?

...

Lin Xin lowered his head, his eyelids beating constantly.

The sun shone on his chest.

The Overlord Spear passed through the side waist, and then stuck on the ground.

The blood flowed along the Overlord's spear, to the tip of the spear, and to the disc...soon, it flowed out of a red winding river.

The sun was very hot, scorching blood, and soon scabs formed.

How... how could this be?

Lin Xin stripped away his clothes.

tear--

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

False, turned out to be false?

Lin Xin's eyes suddenly opened and his lips trembled.

Shoot with one palm!

boom!

The Overlord Spear was forced out from his waist.

Lin Xin didn't care about the second injury to himself and forced out the Overlord Spear.

Duan Musheng jumped down, lifted one palm, and sucked the Overlord's Spear into his hand, which fell on the disc like catkins.

On the peak of Dangyang, Mr. Duan Musheng of Motian Pavilion third, holding the Overlord Spear in one hand, leaned behind him and looked at his opponent.

Lin Xin, who was injured twice, staggered backwards.

In order to stabilize his figure, he forced acupuncture points without falling down.

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

Seeing this scene, all the sects who watched the game were stunned.

After a long time.

Lin Xin clutched his chest and muttered: "I understand... Haha, I understand..."

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

"Everyone wants the old man to die, the elders of Taixu Palace, the disciples, and the prince... all want to see the old man die. Haha..."

Duan Musheng said:

"You deserve to die."

"Yes, the old man deserves to die!" Although Lin Xin forcibly stopped the blood, the shot penetrated and really hurt the internal organs, "I want to talk to Old Mo Ji."

He raised his head and looked at Fei Nian.

There was a moment of silence.

On the fly, Lu Zhou slowly got up, stood by the steering wheel, overlooking Lin Xin: "Lin Xin, what else do you want to say?"

Lin Xin was shocked when he saw Lu Zhou.

"The old man has never been afraid of other people in his life, and you, Ji Tiandao, are alone. There are too many, the old man doesn't want to explain..."

Lu Zhou said with a negative hand: "Nothing?"

"If it is possible, before the old man is dying, I want to do a few tricks with you!" Lin Xin's body exploded with vigorous vitality.

The vitality is getting stronger and stronger.

The momentum is also obviously different from before.

He chose...Burning Qi Hai.

This was probably the best effort he could do before he died.

This move burned a sea of ​​energy, and everyone watching the battle was dumbfounded...From a distance, Lin Xin seemed to be on fire.

Didn't formally fight against each other, start to burn the sea of ​​gas?

However, Lu Zhou said calmly:

"You can't even fight against the disciples of this seat, and you want to fight against this seat?"

"..."

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Lin Xin glared his eyes and took a step back.

Yeah... You didn't even block the Overlord Spear of the three apprentices, so what qualifications do you have to fight against?

Duan Musheng stepped forward, not afraid of the Baye in front of him, not to mention that he was seriously injured.

Lin Xin looked at Duan Musheng and said, "If it weren't for this armor, you wouldn't have a chance."

"The weak will always make excuses."

Duan Musheng stepped forward suddenly, buoyantly.

Thousands of gun shadows appeared.

Bang bang bang!

Stabbed towards Lin Xin.

"Go away!"

boom!

Duan Musheng was volleyed into the air by the surging force, constantly turning backwards.

How powerful is the eight leaves!

At the moment of the explosion of vitality, the wound on the side waist suddenly cracked and the opening became larger.

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

"Master Patriarch!"

A figure rushed over.

Huh!

The cold light flashed across his chest and abdomen!

The sea of ​​air was cut away.

Lin Xin's eyes widened...

He looked at the figure that flashed past, with a confident smile, holding a weapon that looked like a knife but not a knife, or a hook or hook.

There is a vigorous vitality lingering on the weapon, restrained and not scattered.

And the two disciples of Taixu Academy behind him hadn't moved at all.

Lin Xin was ashamed to be the Patriarch of Taixu Academy. He had lived a long time and had never been ashamed as he is today. He felt that everything had fallen into the trap of others, set after set.

All special is a routine.

"Despicable!" Lin Xin scolded.

"Sorry, despicableness won't keep you alive... You can't even beat me, and you want to fight my master?"

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