My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

"Go to hell!!!" A strong four-eyed clan burst out the Cultivation Base of the late stage of Spirit Sea Realm, and finally pierced through the chest of a demon warrior with one blow, digging out a magic crystal with a magic mark !

"Ah!" The Tier 3 demon warrior slowly fell to the ground, dying completely.

"Huh...huh..." The four-eyed warrior glanced away, and there were four corpses of hundreds of warriors and two corpses of demon warriors on the ground.

In this big melee, in the end, only myself survived!

another place.

"Damn it, why are these demons so strong!!!" No. 7 of the Prison Sacred Land Anbu ground team gasped, looking at a third-tier demon warrior in front of him.

"Humans, hurry up and die!" More than a dozen wounds on this Tier 3 Demon Warrior's body are rapidly regenerating and recovering, and his aura has not only not weakened, but has increased a lot.

The more injured, the more dying, the fighting power of the demons will become stronger and stronger!

"Number 9's imprint is broken, and he's dead too... Now I'm the only one left in the prison Sacred Land Anbu group?" Number 7's expression sank.

"I...I can't die "March 17"!!!" No. 7 gritted his teeth, turned around and ran away.

"You can't escape!" The demon warrior with five demon marks laughed, stomped heavily, and chased after him!

The two, one in front and one behind, directly started the chase!

Just when the demon fighters with five demon marks were about to catch up to No. 7, a figure suddenly appeared.

"Boom!!!" Before the demon warrior with five demon marks could react, his head was blown away by a punch, and the demon core in his body was instantly poached!

"!" No. 7 escaped halfway, and saw this shocking scene.

"He Yiming!!!" Number 7 gasped.

It was He Yiming who shot and killed the third-tier demon warrior.

"You are not from Haotian Academy, nor from Lihuo Sect, but you can persist until now! Then..."

"You are the prisoner of Sacred Land." He Yiming said lightly.

"Prison Sacred Land?" Qing'er hid behind He Yiming, a little frightened.

Prison Sacred Land, that is the strongest overlord of Northern Spirit Realm!

"..."

"Do you dare to deny it, I will kill you right away! Of course, you can also try it out, you are faster, or I am faster!" He Yiming blocked all the explanations that No. 7 could think of.

"He Yiming, if you want to kill or cut, do it!" No. 7 knew that he was no match for He Yiming in front of him, so he snorted coldly and stopped resisting.

It's useless to resist anyway.

"I know that your prison town Sacred Land has been staring at Nan Gongli, and you should not be a figure in the prison town Sacred Land's sunshine, but more like a pawn in the dark!'

"I don't care what you do to me!

"I just have one question!"

"Prison Sacred Land, why are you targeting Nan Gongli? 35

The reason why He Yiming didn't kill No. 7 was because he wanted to know the answer to this question.

He Yiming couldn't figure it out.

If in Sacred Land, there is Power who has taken a fancy to Nangongli, so Nangongli is forbidden to contact other opposite sexes, then when he knows that he and Nangongli are very close, he can send a random expert, and he can kill him alone?

Haotian Academy may have been brilliant once, but it is really not that powerful now!

Prison Sacred Land killed people in public in Haotian Academy, Haotian Academy didn't dare to say anything.

Because this is the world of cultivation, the world where whoever has the biggest fist has the final say!

Only when the strong are in a good mood will they give the weak a chance to reason.

Bad mood?

hehe!

"I can't say that." Number 7 hesitated for a moment, then replied.

"Hehe! Don't say it?" He Yiming laughed.

"If you tell me, I don't have to kill you! Send you back to Sacred Land!" He Yiming spoke lightly and made a promise.

A real promise, not a scheming promise.

"Are you serious? You are not afraid. After I go back, I will report all your situation to the prison Sacred Land? No. 7 is a little shocked.

"No, you dare not say it! If you tell everything, the prison Sacred Land will be the first to kill, but you! He Yiming smiled, full of confidence.

"..." Number 7 was silent, because what He Yiming said was true.

He Yiming was only walking close to Nan Gongli before, but Anbu sent by Sacred Land to suppress He Yiming secretly got Gu Hang to kill He Yiming!

The results of it?

Not long ago, He Yiming and Nan Gongli hugged each other directly!

Fortunately, one world is now blocked!

Otherwise, if the news gets out, He Yiming will not know whether he is dead or not, but he will be dead!

The most important task for the five of them is to secretly prevent any men from contacting Nan Gongli. What happened?

"Nan Gongli is not from our world!" No. 7 pondered for a long time, and seemed to have finally figured it out, so he spoke slowly.

"!!!" He Yiming's expression changed immediately.

"go on!

"I don't know much, I only heard that Nangongli came from the upper realm, and the first duty of our Sacred Land prison is to ensure that Nangongli is a virgin and does not have an affair with any man! It is to ensure the safety of Nangongli's life!""

"If you can't do these two things..."

"All those involved must die! Even our prison, Sacred Land, may be wiped out!"

"As for where Nangongli came from? Why did she go to the lower realm, and what secrets does she have? This is not something I can know! Only those Tiandan Powers in the prison Sacred Land know!""

Number 7 one five ten answer.

After He Yiming listened quietly, he silently clenched his fists.

He Yiming remembered what Master Wang Yue once said.

"Without the strength of Tiandan to start, if you continue, it will only kill you and your disciples! 99

Obviously, there is nothing false about this statement!

Without the strength comparable to the Tiandan level, I can't even know the secrets shrouded in Nangongli...  

And He Yiming also knows Nan Gongli's character, she will never say it by herself!

Number 7 looked at He Yiming quietly, and suddenly half-kneeled on the ground.

"Master He Yiming, I have a way to follow the trail of Master Nangongli! This is the ability that only we, Anbu, have! No. 997 spoke suddenly.

"real?

"That's natural. Our task is to protect Lord Nangongli personally, and record all the men who are too close to Lord Nangongli, and then try to erase them one by one!" No. 7 replied.

"If Lord Nangongli is injured, all members of our Anbu team will die!"

"If Lord Nangongli falls, our prison Sacred Land can't bear it! So Lord He Yiming, don't worry, at least in protecting Lord Nangongli, I'm willing to risk my life!" No. 7 replied word by word.

"Lead the way!" He Yiming waved his hand without talking nonsense!

"Yes!" Number 7 took a long breath.

Before He Yiming was the enemy! Number 7 only felt fear!

But now, even temporarily, thinking of He Yiming as an ally, No. 7 suddenly became more courageous.

After all, He Yiming began to forcibly kill the evildoer of the fourth general, Madana, under the noses of the nine generals!

Unless the nine great demon generals are all present, otherwise, how many third-tier or fourth-tier demon fighters who come alone will be given for nothing!

"Master He Yiming, there is a turbulent space in the sky, so it cannot be vacated!

"I know!"

"Ahem, it's this side, I'm going to speed up!"

"You are too slow, let me help you!""

"yes

No. 7 was awkwardly held by He Yiming's shoulder with one hand, and was forcibly dragged forward!

As for Qing'er, He Yiming's other hand directly wrapped around 4.2's waist and hugged her in his arms.

"Swish, swish, swish!" He Yiming used the five bowstrings with great speed, and moved forward rapidly!

at the same time…

"Hahaha, it's a woman from the human race!"

"Kill her!

"No, we're all going to die anyway, it's better to die before...hehehe‥

Three strong men from the Spirit Sea Realm of hundreds of races surrounded a figure in a silver-blue dress. They smiled and were ready to attack together!

The surrounded woman, impressively...

It's Nan Gongli!

"..." Nangong Li remained calm, quietly clenched a silver-blue talisman in her hand, and was about to make a move.

"Boom boom boom!" Three huge black ice swords descended from the sky, directly piercing through the three experts from the Spirit Sea Realm of Hundred Clans.

"Is it He Yiming's disciple?" Nan Gongli turned around expectantly, but her body froze instantly.

"You have the smell of the upper world!" A figure walked slowly, exuding a terrifying coercion that suppressed all directions!

The number one magic general, Ye Wuyou!