908. Chapter 908: 908 Don't cry if you don't see the coffin
"Junior sister Feixue, don't listen to them! Just kill them thoroughly, we would rather die than surrender!" Mo Zishang took the lead in shouting.
"That's right! Jiumao, your strength can definitely kill them all, so don't worry about us!"
"Nine cats are mighty! Nine cats will win! We will always support you!"
After Mo Zishang finished speaking, the responses were almost as one. Under the united will, the momentum was like a rainbow. The expressions of Luo Xin'er and the hundreds of Night Blood Demon Soldiers were shocked and changed drastically.
Only Ye Xuebingwei still refused to give up. He held the dagger and scratched Bi Yan's cheek back and forth with the tip of the sword, hitting Bi Yan a few times from time to time. The pain made Bi Yan scream strangely. Then he continued with satisfaction: "You guys are really good."
Don’t you care about this delicate and beautiful lady anymore?”
All the people in Tianfeng Academy were filled with indignation. They twisted their bodies but couldn't use any spiritual power. They could only watch helplessly as the Ye Xuewei did evil in front of them.
Murong Feixue's face was calm, as if he hadn't heard anything. During the confrontation, he slowly opened his arms. Like a fluttering butterfly, he rose up and quickly passed over the heads of the thousands of disciples. His face was white and clear.
The Blood Lotus Clothes with traces of crimson fluttering are sprinkled with a faint red mist, making it dazzling.
The moment Murong Feixue's red light shone down, all the disciples who were illuminated regained their mobility.
"I, am I right? This... this is clearly a law of life that can only be understood by the supreme level..."
"That's right! Such a large-scale display must have reached level six at least!"
"Oh my god...Murong Feixue has actually understood the four laws? This is really incredible! It's so unbelievable..."
After the three masters of the courtyard discovered this fact, everyone screamed in surprise. Immediately afterwards, everyone remembered Bi Yan who was being held hostage. At this moment, there was no life left, and he fell to the ground like a dead corpse. His face was full of tears.
There were bloodstains all over, deep and shallow, and terrifying.
She was disfigured, and she knew it. It was precisely because of this that she wanted to die like this, and collapsed lifelessly on the ground. Even Ye Xuebingwei couldn't do anything to her. After all, those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes, and they want to die.
Not afraid of bare feet!
"You, what do you want to do?"
"Aren't you from a distinguished family? With so many people bullying the minority, how can you be considered a hero...ah..."
Ye Xuebingwei, who had suffered eight lifetimes of misfortune, watched helplessly as a group of people rushed towards them. Everyone had a vicious look on their face. It was simply more ferocious than the expressions of the blood-refining demon soldiers during training.
The two of them were so frightened that they turned pale and ran away in a hurry, not even caring about Luo Xiner who was hanging under the eaves and unable to move...
As for the remaining bare Night Blood Demon Soldiers, there are only less than 500 of them. They have to face the thousands of disciples, six hall masters, and three major hall masters of Tianfeng Academy, and they are simply not enough to show off.
It was just their mission that prevented them from retreating. The five hundred people were like the meat fillings of a meat bun, surrounded by Tianfeng Academy and Murong Feixue's group in the center of Qingyun Square. There was nowhere to escape, not even a trace was missed.
At the front of the crowd, Murong Feixue raised her cold, thin crimson lips evilly, and waved the flaming meniscus knife in his hand, the tip of the knife flashing with red light. He swallowed the rainbow with anger.
"Tell me, where is the Blood Refining Demon Lord's lair!"
The leader of the Night Blood Demon Soldier's eyes widened, his face full of horror, and he looked trembling. But he still couldn't shed tears without seeing the coffin.
