The seventh sister of crossing the immortals is a bit fierce

Chapter 451

Po Meng was busy on the Naihe Bridge, and the evil spirits lined up to drink soup.In the purgatory, the little ghost is full of reluctance, but seems to be forced to jump into the oil pan or sea of ​​fire by himself. Such scenes abound.The hob array, five horses dismembering corpses, car-cracking ghosts can be seen everywhere...

"Kill!" Seeing that his whereabouts were exposed, the Zishan white-haired head teacher didn't say much. He shook his sleeves and held the Reverse Blade Heartbroken Knife in his hand. The spine of the knife is sharp, sharp and thin. This is a benevolent blade that can save the life of the opponent.Yu Zhangjiao's cultivation base skyrocketed, not in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, but...in the middle stage of Transforming God.

The heart-broken knife with the reverse blade, the knife comes out without regrets, just like a frightened bird.

"I said, whoever wields a knife will injure himself." Ding Youquan's "curse" followed one sentence after another, and the power of the rules made it impossible to go too smoothly.Ignoring the head teacher's knife, ignoring the head teacher's desperate determination, one word, one blow with knowing mind!
The rules of the desolate little world are equal, and there will be no special treatment for Zhangjiao Yu just because he is its founder. There is no extra aura to call, and Zhangjiao Yu's sword skills are no better than Xia Qi's sword skills, no, even more To be precise, because of the restriction of Xiaotiandi's law, the saber technique taught by Yu could not even catch Xia Qi's eyes.

How could the saber technique that even Xia Qi despise would have any effect on Ding Youquan who had already mastered a part of the power of rules?

Those who wield the knife will injure themselves.

As fast as Master Yu shot, he was injured as quickly as possible!No matter how many knives Master Yu slashed, how many wounds he would have on his body!Zi Shan, white-haired head teacher Yu was soaked in blood, straightened his back and stood on the ground, letting the blood flow freely, with indomitable eyes.

"Do you hate it?" Guishan's new sect master asked, as if an old friend who hadn't seen him for many years, bumped into each other, and asked "how have you been recently?"

"No regrets!" Yu Zhangjiao's eyes were firm, avoiding the serious and taking the light.Hate, you must hate, hate yourself for not being able to kill the opponent with your own hands, hate yourself for having so many unfinished business, hate yourself for not being able to watch Ling Xiao's thousands of inheritance continue in your lifetime, hate yourself for not being able to watch the next generation of Ling Xiao's disciples grow into towering trees, Protecting the sect...

Hate, too much, too much, but, Yu Zhangjiao has no regrets, and he has no regrets at all for sacrificing his life and carrying Ding Youquan alone.Tens of thousands of people in Yancheng have lost their lives. As the leader of Donghua's first sect, how can he turn a blind eye and hear but not hear?
All beings are equal!Not talking about it!God has the virtue of loving life, so what is the sin of all living beings?Eliminating demons and defending Taoism, Ling Xiao's responsibility, and the inexorable responsibility of being the head teacher, how dare you refuse, how can you refuse?How could he allow the disciples of the sect to die for nothing.

In case of a catastrophe, there will be a head teacher standing in front of it, if the head teacher can't stand it, the ancestor Yuan Ying will rush forward.The old ancestor was at a loss, and the real person rolled up his sleeves, shirtless to block in front of his disciples.If you want to kill my disciple Ling Xiao, you have to step over our corpse first!Ling Xiao has stood tall for thousands of years, relying on the inheritance of skills, but also relying on Ling Xiao's spirit and morality.

Headmaster Yu's blood dripped down the purple headmaster's clothes, and the bright red blood fell into the dust...

"In this case, I will keep you and let you watch this land be destroyed by me, this day be destroyed by me, and this world be destroyed by me!" Eyebrows and ears: "It's no fun to hold on, let's fall down."

Let's fall, three words, Zhangjiao Yu pushed the Jinshan down the jade pillar, really fell down, face down, fell down.

(End of this chapter)