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"You have forgotten what I said, right? If you don't like the food, you can't even sit down and drink tea?"

He slapped the tree stump, and black and white chess pieces flew up all over the ground. Then he flicked his finger, and several scattered rays of light flew out of the air.

But Zhao Leshan, who was flying away, didn't even look back. He blocked the sword backwards, spitting out blood amidst the clanging sound, but still flew away.

Cen Tianfu frowned and clapped his hands again.

Whoosh!

More chess pieces flew out, and even though the two were already at an extremely long distance, they still penetrated the body of Zhao Leshan, who was in declining condition.

"So hard?"

"Why?"

Cen Tianfu was shocked. This black and white chess piece, which contains the power of the great road, tastes unpleasant. If it is not cleaned up in time, it may affect the foundation of this guy.

However, he had a mission, and he couldn't let this guy leave. After thinking for a moment, he picked up the pole, walked over in an instant, and swept it down with a stick.

Zhao Leshan showed no interest in fighting and exposed his naked back.

There was finally a strange color in Cen Tianfu's eyes, but his hands continued to move.

boom!

There was a blast, and crystal space fragments exploded. Dai Jianbai thrust his hand into the sky, shattering the sky again.

It was he who took action just now and blocked the blow for Zhao Leshan.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Eight heavenly pillars fell from the sky at the right time, locking Cen Tianfu inside.

The two elders reappeared with fighting spirit in their eyes: "I didn't expect that we are all old and have to fight again!"

In the distance, Zhu Haoran sighed helplessly. He didn't expect that the people in the academy were so bloody and would do whatever they wanted. Now, even if it had nothing to do with him, there was nothing he could do.

"Fight!"

Dai Jianbai gave an order, and dark thunder suddenly surged in the "Eight Prisoners: Pillar of Mountains and Seas", and even the space was shattered.

Even if he delayed it further, Cen Tianfu did not intend to directly receive the charged attack from the peak doctor-level formation master. However, as soon as he wanted to move, he found that the surrounding space was actually imprisoned.

Hard to guard against!

boom!

A shocking explosion almost filled the night sky, and even half of the mountain range was blown into powder.

The courtyard guarding formation was too close, and when the waves spread down, it suddenly shattered, revealing every bit of night inside.

Almost at the same time, all the disciples in the inner and outer courtyards covered their ears, and some with low-level cultivation were directly affected by tinnitus.

Fortunately, there was a large protective formation protecting everyone, and there were not too many casualties among our own people.

Zhu Haoran looked at Ding Daozhong in shock. He couldn't believe that he was responsible for this explosion. If he was trapped in it, would he be able to get out safely?

As the dust and mist clouds dispersed, everyone was looking forward to it...

Was it successful?

"Ahem!"

A cough instantly chilled the hearts of several people present.

Cen Tianfu raised his eyebrows, his face was covered with injuries, and he had already changed his clothes, making it difficult to see the injuries inside.

But the blood dripping from the fingertips indicates that this blow will definitely not be comfortable.

"The younger generation is to be feared. The younger generation is really to be feared..."

The carrying pole had been blown away. The old man pulled out the machete from his waist and looked at Ding Daozhong with eyes filled with admiration.

"You're great!"

He twisted his wrist joints, pushed back the dislocated bones, and said in a solemn voice: "It seems that I have to be a little more serious!"

Hearing this, Ding Daozhong twitched the corners of his mouth twice and found that his spine felt a little chilly.

He looked behind him and secretly clenched his fists.

"Old Zhao, come on, people have already helped you hold back the rest..."

Will there be masked people on the other side?

After swallowing a sip of saliva, Ding Daozhong felt a pain in his throat. There were troublesome people on both sides, how should he deal with this?

Even so, the determination in his eyes never flinched, and his fighting spirit reignited.

"If you are my apprentice, you will have to take it even if you risk your life!"

"Sword Sect?" On the way to the Scripture Collection Pavilion, Tang Baihu suddenly turned back and looked towards the back mountain of the inner courtyard.

He pressed the restless Black Pool Sword's scabbard tightly against his palm.

With the consent of the dean, now my Black Pool scabbard is something that can be taken out openly, and there is no need to hide it.

"Tang Baihu, has someone broken through to the Grandmaster's Sword Intent?"

Song Yuxin asked curiously. She now has a terrible fear of the Grandmaster's Sword Intent. This of course comes from Lu Shuangyuan.

A blind man who can be teased by a gentleman and escape unscathed in the end.

Although I don’t know where he was sent after being “punished by heaven” by Dai Jianbai, if that guy is lucky enough to survive, he will definitely become a giant in the future.

Tang Baihu nodded slightly. Although the new sword intent in the distance was not as good as Lu Shuangyuan, the immature prototype of a master had already taken shape, and it was unknown how many times stronger than his own.

"Sword Sect...there shouldn't be many people in the academy who can reach this level..."

"If it's the back mountain...Chen Peiyao?!"

Thinking of this, Tang Baihu couldn't help but feel palpitations.

Is it really such a coincidence that we broke through the Sword Sect just in time for the "Ji Shadow" to attack?

impossible!

Something must have happened in the back mountain!

He couldn't help but think about it, if he were one of the "Jiying" people, would they really mobilize all their troops to save Luo Shanshan?

Maybe, but if you can kill two birds with one stone, then why not?

Tang Baihu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he had already thought of something.

"The wind blows the snow!"

According to the purpose of the "masked man" last time, he is bound to get this famous sword. Now that this trip has come, how can he let go of this opportunity to seize the sword?

"Junior sister Song, go to the Sutra Pavilion to find that damn old man. If you can find him, tell him to go to the back mountain as soon as possible."

"If you don't see me, just stay there and don't move around!" Tang Baihu ordered.

"Are you going to the back mountain?" Song Yuxin suddenly became nervous: "Are you crazy? What can you do if you go there? Do you know how much you carry? Can you beat them?!"

Tang Baihu: "..."

Why is this junior sister speaking so straightforwardly, why can't she be a little more tactful?

Although I shouldn't be able to defeat them, I feel uneasy if I don't go. After all, my new home is still there.

Besides, my Yaomei is still there!

Tang Baihu hesitated. After a long time, his heart changed and he no longer hesitated.

Sometimes, it is not necessary to have the full equipment to be able to use a gun. People always need to be enthusiastic when necessary.

Living is never a person's business.

For friends, for relatives, for the obsession and protection in my heart...

"Hurry up and find Mr. Li. This is the task I give you. Hurry!"

Song Yuxin opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything. She didn't think she could help in these important matters, as long as she didn't cause trouble.

It was a fluke that she could unravel the dean's illusion before. Even she herself didn't know what was going on, but she couldn't leave her life to luck all the time!

In desperation, she had no choice but to nod and leave.

Master, only by finding the master can Tang Baihu come back alive!

Song Yuxin thought like this in her heart and moved quickly.

Tang Baihu watched her leave, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then ran towards the back mountain.

"I shouldn't be the only one who thinks about the masked man. Elder Li, Elder Zhao and the others may be secretly protecting Chen Peiyao."

"Yes, that must be the case!"

"If not..."

"Just take a look from a distance, there shouldn't be any problem. Yes, no matter what, you must not be impulsive. The most important thing is to save your own life first!"

"She just called Brother Xiaohu a few times. She has no real blood relationship with her, so there is no need to risk her own life for her."

"If it doesn't work, I'll collect her body and burn more paper when I go to the grave..."

In the back mountain, the night is slightly cool.

The grandmaster's sword intent that fills the sky has taken shape, and tens of thousands of qi swords have gathered in the sky and earth, which is unparalleled.

However, as soon as the realm was broken through, the masked man flicked his finger on Chen Peiyao's forehead, and blood gushed out in an instant.

Boom!

The little girl's power suddenly froze, and she fell straight to the ground and fainted.

The masked man paused for a long time, lowered his head and sighed.

"Hate is indeed the greatest motivation for people to make breakthroughs..."

Bang bang bang——

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

Without the caster, everything lifted up by the sword finally returned to the embrace of the earth, causing chaos all over the place.

Even with the master's sword intent, he still couldn't escape the fate of being killed instantly when he encountered this masked man.

"Little guy, you can't keep this thing. I'll take the sword away first. When you have the ability, you can come to me and take it back in person!"

The masked man looked at the girl in white lying on her back, twisting her limbs, then put the snow-white sword on his back, and then floated into the air.


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