My Personal School Flower

"Your courage, how can I warn you, you dare to be so violent!"

Elder Wenkang was angered.

A handful of ice spikes bursting out of the power of the law suddenly appeared in the hand.

"Swoosh!"

These ice thorns were suddenly thrown out by him and burst into the heads of the guards kneeling beside Tang Yu.

Tang Yu's eyes were slightly fascinated, his right hand moved back behind him, a **** thread barely noticeable, wrapped in the palm of his hand, he could always attack.

"laugh--"

as predicted.

Just when these ice thorns were about to fall on the guards' heads, they suddenly reversed their directions, a rapid sonic boom sounded in the void, and then faster, toward Tang Yu and Tong Yishan's heads, stab them. .

"Oh, uh!"

Tang Yu's right hand snapped out.

The blood-colored thread, wrapped in flames, greeted the ice thorn immediately.

"Boom!"

The ice thorn exploded in an instant, turning into a sky of ice crystals, and disappeared.

"Elder Wenkang, is this your attitude?"

Tang Yu chuckled.

Tang Yu discovered his purpose and successfully prevented it. Elder Wenkang was not embarrassed. Instead, he grinned and said coldly:

"Even if these guards made mistakes, they are the people of our main palace in Beizhicheng after all. You are a yellow-haired child who doesn't know where they come from, what is the right to kill them?

"well!"

Tang Yu nodded, and his smile became very cold.

"Then there is nothing to hide!"

"boom!"

A breath that belongs to the real God Nine Realm Powerhouse burst out of Tang Yu's body.

This is certainly not his breath.

It's a small fire!

But this is enough to make the face of Elder Wenkang change!

He did not expect that Tang Yu turned out to be a strong man of the Nine Realms of the True God.

"Senior, this is a misunderstanding!"

Faced with the threat of the true God Nine Realms, Elder Wenkang couldn't get upset. He immediately licked his face and laughed, wanting to appease Tang Yu's anger.

"There is no misunderstanding, this is your own choice!"

Tang Yu completely ignored the changes of Elder Wenkang, and a little under his feet, his body exploded in an instant. The **** silk thread in his hand was wrapped in flames again, and he went towards Elder Wenkang.

This is of course to hide!

Seeing that Tang Yu did not bird himself at all, he directly attacked.

Elder Wenkang's face also showed an angry look.

But the fear in his heart made him only stick to his scalp, gritted his teeth with his long spear, wrapped in the force of the ice-cold law, and greeted him!

Dense blood-colored silk threads intertwined into a flame net in the void.

Towards Elder Wenkang's spear, he greeted him.

"pit!"

Obviously it is just a big net of energy.

But when Elder Wenkang's spear stabbed on the big net, there was a clear burst of noise.

It seems that the gun head, stabbed in a piece of steel, is throbbing.

At the same time, Elder Wenkang also clearly felt a huge recoil force, recoiled from the wall head, shocked him, his mouth was sore, and even opened several blood gaps.

"What a terrifying power?"

Elder Wenkang was horrified.

Knowing that he couldn't face Tang Yu hard, he immediately gave in, and wanted to distance himself, releasing the rule and attacking Tang Yu.

But how did Tang Yu make him wish.

Or, how could Xiao Huo make him wish.

The blood-colored thread wrapped in flames seemed to be alive. It was like a tentacle, wrapped in the spear of Elder Wenkang in an instant, and spread quickly.

Soon, he came to the position held by Elder Wenkang.

This spear, but a top-level magic weapon, was acquired by the elder Wenkang at a great cost.

Naturally do not want to give up.

"bass!"

The power of the laws of the ice attribute erupted from his hands, and spread quickly as well, towards extinguishing those flames.

But where did he know that the flame was nothing more than a small fire covering up the **** silk thread.

It is not a real attack.

The Scarlet Silk thread had allowed Xiao Huo to cut open the void a long time ago, not to mention that it was just a bit of ice condensed by the law of ice properties.

"Oh!"

The ice touched the **** silk thread wrapped in flames, as if the egg soup touched a sharp knife, and was instantly cut open, turning into countless ice crystal fragments, completely without any lethality.

Not only the scarlet thread was affected.

Even the flames wrapped in **** threads were not affected in any way.

After solving those ice crystals, he rushed towards the palm of Elder Wenkang again.

"Click!"

Elder Wenkang didn't even think that his own law of ice property was so useless in front of these flames as if they were alive, and had no resistance at all.

At this time, he had no time to let go of the palm holding the spear, only to feel a sudden pain, and then the palm was cut from the arm, and it was instantly turned into countless pieces and fell to the ground.

"I ... my hand!"

Elder Wenkang looked at the right hand that had become countless pieces with amazement, almost forgetting the intense pain that was constantly coming from his hand.

For the strong man at the peak of True God's Eight Realms, he only broke his hand, so that Elder Wenkang did not react so strongly.

As long as he is still alive, he can rely on his own resilience, and he will be able to recover his hands in a short time.

However, since Elder Wenkang became an elder in the main palace of Beizhicheng, he has not fought with people for a long time.

Not to mention, there is a case where the palm is directly cut off.

For a time, he almost thought that his hand could never be recovered.

But soon, Elder Wenkang reacted.

With a furious look on his face, he kicked on the ground, and the huge recoil force caused the spear to jump up and be held again by him.

This time, it was held with the remaining hand.

"Little beast, you dare to hurt me, unforgivable !!"

Elder Wenkang seemed completely angry.

However, for Tang Yu, his anger did not feel any threat.

"Unforgivable? You have the patience to stop the blood that's flowing from your hand before you talk!"

Tang Yu reminded with a smile.

"what?"

Elder Wenkang froze, looking at his right hand.

Sure enough, the blood at the fracture continuously emerged, as if it was sucked away by something. The blood did not fall to the ground, but after leaving his body, it disappeared immediately.

This is naturally a credit to the blood.

However, after Xiao Huo studied a lot, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the Blood Sword could actually become invisible, and this was the scene before him.

"what did you do to me?"

Elder Wenkang's complexion changed.

It can even be said that fear is at its extreme.

The blood in his body kept pouring out.

But no trace of their disappearance!

It was as if there was a void crack in the gap of his palm.

All the blood rushing out of his body fell directly into this void crack.

"Are you afraid? It's right to be afraid!"

Tang Yu laughed, but ignored the question of Elder Wenkang.

Funny!

You are the one who works directly, without distinction.

If you ask me something, do I have to answer you?

What a joke!

When I was Tang Yu!

"Kill you, as long as you kill you, I will definitely be fine!"

Elder Wenkang panicked, and his eyes became incredibly fierce. An inexplicable thought appeared in his mind. He ignored it, ignoring the disappearing blood, waving a spear in his left hand, and stabbed him towards Tang Yu in a very strange gesture.

It can be seen that Elder Wenkang is not used to attacking with a weapon in his left hand.

He held a weapon in his right hand and attacked Tang Yu, all ended like this.

Now I have changed to an unfit left hand, and want to kill Tang Yu?

Ha ha!

This is a joke!