Click!
The light was bright and the void broke open. Lingxiao five people stepped out of the void door and appeared in the God of War College.
"Huh? No!"
Lingxiao''s face suddenly changed. He immediately saw that there was a layer of black magic light boundary over the whole war god college, which shrouded the whole war god college, containing the smell of darkness, evil, cold and killing.
Ang! Ang! Ang!
The sound of dragon chanting sounded on the sky, making the void of close friends tremble violently. A golden dragon rose in the sky in 9981, forming a huge nine Kowloon God array with each other, which is competing with the polished border.
In the war god academy, there are already heavy casualties. Many of the disciples of the war god academy have been killed by the powerful demons who appear and disappear one after another. They bleed in the sky. There are mutilated limbs and broken arms everywhere, just like Shura hell.
Tong Yuan and Han Li were furious, holding powerful holy treasures one by one, and taking all the elders together, they urged the nine Kowloon God array to compete with the three figures above the sky, but now they were also losing, as if they were the end of a powerful crossbow.
The three figures are three old men in black robes. They are evil and dark. Their eyes are full of bloodthirsty and cruel killing intention. The smell of terror is intertwined. They have reached the realm of nine turns and half saints, and their strength is extremely terrible.
"Is it the strongman of the Tianmo clan? Damn it! They even blocked the whole war god Academy. No wonder the Pope didn''t get any news. Save people!"
The killing machine overflowed in Lingxiao''s eyes and rushed up to the three old men in black robes above the sky.
Lingxiao could recognize that the three old men in black robes were all the strong men of the Tianmo clan, with unparalleled strength. Even if they were the holy treasures of Tong Yuan and Han Li, and there were nine Kowloon God array, they could not support them at the moment.
"Long Aotian? Why are you back? Get out of here! You''re not their opponent. Go, tell zongmen that the demons invaded and let zongmen avenge us!"
Tong Yuan and Han Li also found that Lingxiao''s five people appeared in the central transmission array. They immediately showed an extremely anxious look in their eyes and hurriedly urged.
They can''t see the accomplishments of the five Lingxiao people. After all, even Lingxiao and Ji Feixuan have reached the state of turning into a half saint. However, in their view, the three powerful demons in front of them are too terrible. Many elders of the war god academy can''t bear their blow, and most of them are killed and injured. Lingxiao and others must not be their opponents.
"Don''t worry, Dean! These three devil cubs have been handed over to me!"
Ling Xiao said calmly, but his eyes were cold to the extreme. The tragic death of so many disciples and elders of the war god academy completely aroused his great killing intention in his heart.
These days, the devil son of the demon family, damn it!
"Eh? A disciple of the war god academy? A mere conversion to semi holy cultivation, I think you''re looking for death! Give your flesh and blood and yuan God, little guy who overestimates his strength!"
An old man in black robe was slightly surprised when he saw Lingxiao, but his eyes were full of cruelty. He felt a magic claw and fell towards Lingxiao!
"Long Aotian, go! You are not their opponent at all!"
Tong Yuan and Han Li are going crazy. They would rather die by themselves than Lingxiao die for them.
"Dean Tong, elder Han, don''t worry! Those three demons are not opponents of long Aotian. They are dead!" Nishang, wearing a feather coat, fell beside Tong Yuan and Han Li and said calmly.
Her eyes also showed a trace of cold killing intention. Rao was cold-blooded. Seeing so many disciples of the war god academy die miserably also gave her a trace of killing intention in her heart.
"The strong men of the three Tianmo clan are all high-level semi saints. You don''t know, long Aotian is definitely not their opponent... Eh, you are... You are... Nishang saint?!"
Han Li said anxiously, but when he saw the appearance of nishang, he was shocked, and his eyes showed a look of surprise and joy.
Han Li has seen the neon saint of the war temple!
Nishang saint is a disciple of the God of war. She is extremely talented and powerful. It is said that she once killed the top strong person who turned nine and a half saints. She has always been the eldest martial sister in the hearts of many disciples of the God of war hall. She exists like a legend.
Han Li didn''t expect that the saint of nishang came to the God of War College.
But what does the nishang Saint mean when she says that the strong ones of the three great demons are not the opponents of long Aotian?
Han Li had some doubts in his heart, but the next scene completely stunned him and Tong Yuan!
Boom!
Lingxiao didn''t talk nonsense with the strong men of the three demons at all. They have completely stimulated Lingxiao''s killing intention. Lingxiao''s blood gas is filled all over his body, and the light in his hand flashes. Fan Tianyin welcomes the storm, containing a vast force to destroy everything, and directly shoots at the old man in black robe in front of him!
"What?! no... ah..."
The old man in black robe was still sneering at him. He felt that a disciple of the war god temple who turned half holy dared to fight him. He simply didn''t know whether to live or die.
However, as soon as fan Tianyin appeared, he felt a threat of death. His face suddenly changed and began to roar. His voice was full of uncontrollable fear.
Boom!
However, fan Tianyin''s power is so terrible that it is like an immortal mountain that suppresses all ages. As a nine turn and half saint, the old man in black robe doesn''t even have the slightest resistance. He was directly blasted into powder by fan Tianyin!
"Is the black seal in the legend..."
Han Li and Tong Yuan widened their eyes and trembled. They only felt that their breathing became extremely rapid. Han Li was more like thinking of something, and their eyes couldn''t help but widened.
"That''s right! It''s fan Tianyin! Long Aotian is now in charge of fan Tianyin and is the Lord of the war hall!"
Nishang confirmed Han Li''s guess and said slowly.
Take charge of fan Tianyin!
Lord of the war palace!
Han Li and Tong Yuan both felt like they were in a dream. They couldn''t believe what nishang said, but all this in front of them was so real. Apart from fan Tianyin, what else could kill a peerless strong man who turned nine and a half saints at one stroke?
The news echoed in their minds, leaving them stunned.
"No! Run!"
The first strong man of Tianmo clan was killed by Lingxiao, and the remaining two black robed elders also changed their faces. The terrible wave sent out by fan Tianyin only made them feel numb on their scalp and tremble all over. They had no resistance at all, so they had to flee to the distance.
Whoosh!
Fan Tianyin exuded a towering holy power. In an instant, it soared on the sky, blocking out the sky and the sun, as if it had turned into a hundred million mountains, and directly suppressed the two black robed elders!
Poof!
Two regiments of blood fog exploded, two big nine turn half saints didn''t even have time to scream, and they were directly killed by fan Tianyin!