Campus belle's cultivation master

Ji Shengmiao swallows a pill to relieve the injury, and the withered cheek gradually recovers a bit of blood color.

He stood on the spot, cold eyes swept around: "I want to kill this bitch, revenge for my son Ji Taichu, who dares to stop!"

There was no response in the whole room. Even the previous masters of Huajing chose to be silent at the moment.

The world shaking battle is coming to an end. In the face of Ji Mingyang, who has achieved the position of heaven and man, Lin Zixuan will surely be defeated. At this critical moment, one after another, who has the courage to stand up and offend the Ji family?

Xu Shengquan turned to look back, his eyes full of anxiety: "Master Li! Master Feng! You are both famous masters of heaven in the world of cultivation. How can you break your promise? "

Li Jiuling and Feng Cangsong lowered their eyes and sighed helplessly:

"Miss Xue, I'm sorry. Please forgive me."

"I'm not sorry to die, but I still have many disciples and grandchildren. I'm really..."

Xue Yuwei's gorgeous and pretty face was calm, and she didn't scold her at the bottom of her eyes: "I met two old gentlemen by chance, and I didn't dare to bother to help each other."

All things are like this. Most things are icing on the cake, but few things are timely. What's more, she has made up her mind, and there is no need for others to sacrifice their lives to save her.

Ji Shengmiao saw such a scene and nodded with satisfaction. With a wave of his hand, many of Ji's strong men stepped forward. In addition to two natural masters, there are dozens of powerful experts.

However, Qian Cang and Xu Shengquan were left with only one master and a dozen strong insiders, and their situation was extremely dangerous.

Liang Shulan took her daughter Xue Yuwei's hand and looked at the opposite Liang family and begged: "Dad, Yuwei is your granddaughter. Now our family has been killed, will you watch it?"

"Cough, I've done wrong myself. Who can blame me?" Liang Zuozhong cleared his throat. "She colluded with Lin Zixuan and other evildoers and became a traitor, which attracted people's disgust. How can my superior Liang family tolerate such shameless younger generation! From then on, break off the relationship, don't mention it's my Liang family! "

Liang Jing turned her mouth and sneered with disdain: "how nice it is to marry childe Ji to be your young lady, but you have to ask for trouble... What is Lin Zixuan? He dares to compete with Ji family in Yunzhou?"

Xue Qingping, Liang Shulan and their husband and wife were both in a state of complete despair.

Ji Shengmiao looks ferocious and stares at Qian Cang with a sneer: "your family is good at business, but now you don't know the current affairs? If I don't, I'll kill you! "

"Master Ji, don't be happy too early. This battle is not finished yet. The victory is not divided!" Qian Cang made up his mind and decided to go all the way to the dark. "Now everyone is in the field of the demigod strong, and they can't mobilize their spiritual power. If you really want to fight, you can't take advantage of it!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a loud bang in the sky, followed by the pouring of air waves, the roaring of wind, and the leaves and dust in the air were rolled up into the sky.

The field is open!

There was a lot of chaos and clamour in Qingshi square.

"That's it? Did master Lin lose? "

"If the father of the Ji family takes over the field, Lin Zixuan will surely die!"

Qian Cang, Xu Shengquan and Lu Qingya, who were standing in the distance to watch the battle, were pale and frightened.

They no longer doubt that Ji Mingyang has closed the field. There is only one possibility:

Lin Zixuan is dead, Tianjiao falls!

"Good death! Good death! My son, you have to take revenge. You can rest in peace at the bottom of the spring! " Ji Shengmiao laughed wildly and said, "if you dare to be the enemy of Ji's family in Yunzhou, there is only one way to die!"

Once the field is opened, cultivation will no longer be suppressed. The two strong men of Ji family who followed him took a step together. Their whole body was full of spiritual power, and the Heavenly Master was powerful and powerful!

The others were shaken back and forth.

The Ji family won the battle, and Lin Zixuan died. Naturally, it's time to settle the general ledger and recover the interest.

The countless lines of vision are all cast to the scene in a red, beautiful young girl, eyes show regret.

Xue Yuwei's delicate body trembles, and her white and tender hands hidden under her sleeves quietly squeeze the sharp gold hairpin that she has already prepared.

Fortune and misfortune are the same, life and death depend on each other, if you go to the yellow spring first, I will never leave!

Just at this time, a young man exclaimed: "someone has come out!"

All the people raised their eyes to see it, but they could see that the flames were converging all over the sky, the smoke was gradually diffused, and a fuzzy shadow appeared in the endless billows.

Almost everyone is very sure, at this time is still qualified to stand in the void of the top power, can only be Ji family ancestors Ji Mingyang! As for Lin Zixuan, it is no longer worth mentioning.

"It's the ancestor!"

Ji Sheng Miao shrugged and exclaimed excitedly. Then he led the Ji family to kneel down

"Welcome to your ancestors!"

On the Qingshi square, countless practitioners knelt down with respect

"Congratulations on Mr. Ji's achievement of the position of heaven and man!"

After a moment of noise, it is quiet, dead quiet. They knelt down on their knees, lowered their brows and bowed their heads. They were sweating as if they were kowtowing to gods.

In front of the demigod, all living beings are like ants, even the Heavenly Master is no exception.

After more than ten seconds, suddenly from the steaming waves disturbing the sight, there came a burst of light cough. It seemed quite depressing to hear the news.

"Cough, you seem to kneel on the wrong person..."

All of us are suddenly stiff, look up again, look at a blank face, and then the expression on the faces Suddenly solidified.

In sight is a young man, handsome, bright eyes, dressed in black, all over spotless.

It's Lin Zixuan!

The whole atmosphere was like boiling water, which exploded the pot!

"What's going on! Lin Zixuan? What about the ancestors of the Ji family? "

"Isn't master Lin dead? Didn't he lose? "

The Ji family and the Liang family were all stunned.

Ji Shengmiao saw the ferocious appearance of the ghost, opened his eyes and roared: "ancestor! Where are the ancestors? "

He can't believe it anyway. How is Lin Zixuan still alive? Is the ancestor merciful, did not under the ruthless hand?

Lin Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly opened his mouth, showing his white teeth: "you ask Ji Mingyang, is he here?"

The next moment, he slowly raised a hand.

All of them suddenly realized that in his pale and delicate hand, he was carrying a bloody head.

His hair was covered with hair, his cheeks were gray, and his eyes were full of fear

Ji Mingyang, the ancestor of the Ji family, is a great master in the congenital environment. He is a demigod who dominates the four fields!

Dead!