Uncle is beautiful

Chapter 787 The Truth 7

Chapter 787 The Truth 7
The dean is completely insane at the moment,

No matter how strong the elders are, they were handed over by the dean, and it is impossible for the dean to let them go without any reason, and will not play tricks on them.

and so…

A few tricks down.

The elders all stopped, covering their stomachs or heads with their hands, with painful expressions on their faces, and black demonic energy surrounded their bodies.

It was because of those devilish energy that they became so miserable.

Because those demonic qi lurking in their bodies are now being revived under the control of the dean, swimming in their bodies, colliding with the aura in their bodies, biting and devouring each other.

That's why they suffer so much.

The stronger the strength, the higher the aura, and the more painful it is.

Even the mentors became miserable. In the end, only the disciples were left. They were fine. They rushed forward and wanted to get rid of the principal, but...

However, it was a tie with the dean.

A group of people fought and besieged the dean.

Xia Jin bandaged Nangong Qi's body together with the little ginseng.

After confirming that Nangong Qi was alive and well, Xia Jin stood up, walked up to Xiao Baiyu, looked at the group of fighting people, and frowned slightly, "Uncle Emperor...

Want me to do it? "

It is now in forbidden area.

Not far away is the ancient city.

The ancient city is surrounded by demon energy.

Even though the flame sword had absorbed some of the demonic energy from the dean just now, but...the dean is the dean after all, he is not a weak person, his strength is so strong, and the demonic energy on his body has remained on his body for hundreds of years Years, it is not so simple to get rid of the dean.

These disciples...

They couldn't kill the dean.

"Need not."

Xiao Baiyu's phoenix eyes were slightly closed, then he looked sideways at Xia Jin, and spread his hands, "A Jin, let me borrow your sword."

"it is good--"

Without any hesitation, Xia Jin handed the Raging Flame Sword to Xiao Baiyu.

The handsome man is holding the flame sword, the red light from the flame sword is integrated with the red clothes on his body, his moving body is like a ball of fire.

After a while, he appeared in front of the dean.

The long sword in his hand also struck directly at the dean.

The other disciples stopped, retreated to the side, and watched the two of them quietly, watching their battle, no one stepped forward to disturb, and they did not dare to step forward to disturb them.

Xia Jin also stood quietly aside.

His eyes followed the red figure closely.

The figures of the two are as fast as ghosts, almost invisible to the naked eye

I can't see their fight, I can't see their situation at the moment.

I can only feel the huge aura surrounding it, and only feel the grand power spreading.

I only feel that it belongs to the battle between the strong.

torrential!And powerful.

Xia Jin wasn't worried at all.

Even if she couldn't see the figure of the man, her eyes kept following him.

Serious and focused.

I don't know how long it took.
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boom.

There was a loud noise.

The two forces collided from the direction above, and there was a huge noise, followed by an explosion.

The yellow sand on the ground was thrown up in a panic, and the yellow sand all over the sky...covered the sight, and also covered the figures of the two people. I don't know...how long...the yellow sand dispersed.

A red figure appeared within the line of sight.

(End of this chapter)

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