The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

Wu fell down, lying on the ground, twitching in pain, his face was bloodless, his pupils dilated, and gradually lost their color.

Her consciousness has gradually blurred, the scene in front of her is spinning rapidly, and she feels that her heart is about to stop beating.

No, the heart is almost gone.

Heart-biting pain.

She finally knew what it was like.

The national teacher laughed contentedly, and said: "Now you know how powerful it is."

He strode past her and walked straight towards Tang Zheng.

As soon as Li Xiaotian gritted her teeth, she secretly said to fight, and with a flash of her figure, she stopped in front of the national teacher. Not enough, she was not in a hurry to make a move, because she knew that she was not the national teacher's opponent at all, and fighting meant losing .

Her purpose was to delay the national teacher and buy time for Tang Zheng.

The national teacher looked at Li Xiaotian with a murderous look, and said: "Is it really worth it for you to sacrifice your life for him? You are the saintess of the palace."

Li Xiaotian said lightly: "Whether it's worth it or not, I know best myself."

"Oh, since you are so confused, then I don't need to persuade you. The Palace Mistress of Li Palace knows that I killed you, so she can't do anything to me. Besides, with Tang Zheng's spell, Li Palace can be wiped out in just a few seconds. . " The national teacher said proudly.

"Don't speak too soon, be careful with your tongue."

The national teacher smiled, noncommittal, raised his legs and walked towards Li Xiaotian.

"Wait a minute!" Li Xiaotian hastily stretched out his hand to stop it.

The national teacher subconsciously stopped and said, "Why, there are still last words?"

Li Xiaotian rolled his eyes and said, "Yes."

"It's too late!" The national teacher didn't give her this chance, and the broken sword slashed straight at her.

puff!

There was a cut in Li Xiaotian's clothes, blood spattered, and she was injured.

It's just a sword, without the sun-shooting arrow, it's hard for her to resist the power of the national teacher's move.

The national teacher is arrogant,

After catching up, he said: "You are too weak, killing you will not have any challenge or sense of accomplishment."

A look of despair flashed in Li Xiaotian's eyes, this is the consequence of being brave, if he doesn't pretend to be a good person, he won't be reduced to this end.

She glanced at Tang Zheng out of the corner of her eye, and found that his eyes were still closed tightly, and the battle spirit sword in his hand was as fast as lightning, and the wind in the sword forest was even stronger.

"Tang Zheng, I hope I have bought enough time for you." She thought desperately, and raised her head to resist unwillingly, but the broken sword of the national teacher was like the scythe of death, which made her unable to resist at all. The sword fell again, and I am afraid that her life will come to an end.

Whoosh!

Sword Qi hit her face, and a strand of hair on her forehead floated up, and was split into two by the sword Qi, and she could even feel the burning pain on her cheek.

Squeak!

Suddenly, a cry sounded in her ear, and then a ball of flame rubbed against her body, rose into the air, and sprayed towards the national teacher.

With the heat wave blowing, the national teacher had no choice but to take a half step back, and Li Xiaotian also quickly backed away, walking through the gate of hell.

Turning her head to look, she found that Xiao Bai was standing at her feet, with her head up and her mouth pouted to breathe fire.

Li Xiaotian was overjoyed, wishing she could hug Xiaobai and kiss him. She saw how powerful Xiaobai was, so she hurriedly urged: "Xiaobai, burn him to death!"

The national teacher was burned by the fire, looked a little embarrassed, and roared angrily: "Little beast, you escaped a catastrophe before, but this time without Tang Zheng, I see what big waves you can make."

Xiaobai squeaked again, not retreating an inch.

"Die!"

The national teacher yelled, and the broken sword in his hand slashed down in the air.

boom!

The flame flew into the air, completely enveloping the Broken Sword. However, the Broken Sword immediately erupted with a bright sword light, barely suppressing the flame, and forced it forward. The flame retreated little by little.

Xiao Bai's claws dug deep into the soil, struggling to resist the impact of the broken sword.

Gradually, the look in its eyes became dim.

It had consumed a lot in the previous battle with Shui Jian, and it hadn't slowed down yet, but in order to protect Tang Zheng, it stood up resolutely.

But at this moment, it is exhausted and has come to an end.

It turned its head and glanced at Tang Zheng, as if saying a final farewell, then clenched its teeth, let out a sharp cry, and the flames exploded.

The Broken Sword swung backwards, the arm of the national teacher shook suddenly, and the Broken Sword almost flew out of his hand.

He was horrified in his heart, the strength of this little guy really impressed him.

But after all, he is an experienced master, and he understands that the more critical this moment is, the more he must not lose the chain.

So, he resisted the counter-shock force from the Broken Sword, and the Broken Sword slashed down again.

Whoosh!

The air was split in two quickly, and the sword energy fell towards Xiaobai's head.

In the next second, it seemed to be split in two.

Seeing this, Li Xiaotian was helpless, and yelled "no" unwillingly, but it was of no avail.

clang!

With a muffled sound, the broken sword bounced and flew out of the master's hand.

The national teacher was stunned and exclaimed: "How could this happen?"

Looking intently, I saw a huge tortoise shell appearing in front of Xiao Bai, completely covering Xiao Bai in it.

There is a white mark on the turtle shell, which is obviously the mark left by the broken sword just now. Although there was a white mark, the tortoise shell was still intact, and a small head came out of the tortoise shell, blinking at Xiao Bai non-stop.

Xiaobai's big eyes also lit up with joy, and he stretched out his small paws to touch Turtle Chitose's head.

Turtle Chitose, although the attack power is not strong, but due to its nature, its defense ability is extremely strong, which has been proved just now.

It had always been hiding in Tang Zheng's backpack, and because its combat power was not very strong, it hadn't participated in the battle.

At this moment, Tang Zheng was in danger, and Gui Chitose finally fought back.

"What is this?" The national teacher glanced at the trembling broken sword stuck in the soil, then glanced at Gui Chitose, and exclaimed.

"If you dare to hurt Shangxian, I, Turtle Chitose, will never allow it." Turtle Chitose spoke forcefully.

"You... are a monster, and you have cultivated to the level where you can speak human language." The national teacher seemed to have seen a ghost, and shouted in surprise, "Shangxian, who is the Shangxian?"

Turning his eyes, he focused on Tang Zheng, and said incredulously: "You actually regard him as a god, what qualifications does it have?"

"Shangxian's supernatural powers are beyond your comprehension." Turtle Chitose said disdainfully.

The national teacher restrained his expression, and said: "I don't care what kind of immortal he is, and he came to my sword forest. Even if he is a real immortal, I will let him come and go."

With a flash of his figure, he picked up his broken sword, like a gust of wind, passing over Gui Chitose's head, Gui Chitose could only sigh hopelessly, but it was too late to stop him.

huh~

Tang Zheng was already surrounded by strong winds, and he still closed his eyes tightly. In his mind, the situation of Jianlin had been completely and clearly presented. He "saw" Wu and Li Xiaotian shesheng protecting him, and saw Wu Dao I can't help but see Xiaobai and Kame Chitose's decisive action.

But he couldn't help them, because he had reached the most critical moment.

The traces of enlightenment became more and more clear, and he felt that he was inextricably linked with the sword qi in the sword forest.

The wind blowing between heaven and earth is like the bond between him and those sword qi, conveying messages to each other.

The Battle Soul Sword in his hand gradually slowed down, but he was still repeating the five moves of the Heavenly Flying Immortal Sword Technique over and over again, all in one go, thrilling.

"Master, the sword qi has a spirit, and if you communicate with it, you can hold all the sword qi in your hands." A voice suddenly sounded in Tang Zheng's mind. There was someone Huang Zhong Dalu, and he immediately remembered that it was the voice of the sword soul. At the beginning, he got the sword soul and the remnant soul in the tiankeng of the snow mountain in the northeast, and, together with the original battle soul in the battle soul sword, the three merged into one, and fused into this new sword soul.

It's just that Soul Sword has always been taciturn, and besides discovering that it upgraded the Soul Sword into a heavenly magic weapon, Tang Zheng didn't show any other miraculous features, so he temporarily forgot about it.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Sword Soul took the initiative to speak.

"You mean that sword qi has a spirit, as long as you communicate with it, you can use all the thousands of sword qi?" Tang Zheng asked in surprise.

With so much sword energy, if he uses it completely for himself, then Tang Zheng's cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, it's a blessing in disguise.

"Exactly!" Sword Soul replied, "I can help Master."

"How to help me?"

"The sword soul has a spirit, and the sword energy also has a spirit. If the two are connected, they can be integrated into one." The sword soul swore.

"Then you act quickly." Tang Zheng had already "saw" the national teacher flying over Gui Qiantui and Xiaobai, flying to the top of his head, condescending, and slashing down with his sword would definitely injure him severely.

It was too late for him to resist, and he could only place his hope on the sword soul.

The sword soul was commanded, and the sword of the soul of war was full of light, like a round of tomorrow, and there was a buzzing sound of the sword, as if talking.

A strange scene appeared.

Immediately, there were buzzing sounds one after another in all directions, echoing the sound of the War Soul Sword like an echo.

These voices seem to be communicating with each other, ringing non-stop.

The face of the national teacher in mid-air changed drastically. Although he didn't understand what the buzzing sound represented, he could already sense the earth-shaking changes in the atmosphere in the sword forest, a change that frightened him.

The strong wind blew, and the green bamboo kept shaking, and the sound of cracking and cracking continued one after another.

The national teacher had no choice but to stop the offensive, fell to the ground, looked around, looked at the disordered sword forest, and shouted: "What's going on?"

There is also a mysterious connection between him and Jianlin, which is a special connection cultivated by the masters of all ages.

Therefore, the national teacher can control everything in the sword forest as he likes, but at this moment, he found that this feeling is rapidly weakening.

This is an unprecedented and unheard of thing, and none of the previous national teachers has encountered such a thing.

Gradually, for the first time, fear appeared in his eyes, a kind of fear from the bottom of his heart.

He couldn't help feeling a little regretful, as if he had made an irreparable big mistake.

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