My Disciples Are All Villains

Eight Hundred and Twentieth Chapters Do Not Know How to Praise

How terrifying the strength of the imperial court is, it is self-evident that even Zhongshu Ling has such a cultivation level, what about the inner commander, the hidden masters in the inner palace, and the Dao pattern formation that has never been opened in Kyoto? And what about Yu Chenshu, who mastered the fire of karma, and the master of Datang's ten ways?

Bang bang bang!

Yu Shangrong made a sword with his palm and slashed at Fa.

Wang Shizhong said solemnly, "Retreat."

The red lotus burst out with the force of the bullet, forcing Yu Shangrong to retreat again.

Just when Yu Shangrong was about to open his Dharma body, Wang Shizhong turned around and pushed Wang Shu out: "You go, I'll stay."

At this time, what else is there to talk about? It is important to keep the daughter first.

Lu Zhou still didn't make a move, but looked at Nie Qingyun: "Do I still need the old man to do it himself?"

Nie Qingyun shuddered, slapped the table, slam!

The dark-colored table shattered on the spot.

The whole person flew into the air like an arrow from Xuan Xuan, shouting: "This is Yunshan, not the place where you go wild! Come down for me—"

Nie Qingyun threw the Heavenly Soul Sword.

The Heavenly Rank Heavenly Soul Sword was wrapped in a thick sword gang and flew towards the giant carriage.

Everyone stared at this amazing scene.

Wang Shizhong used his great supernatural powers to try to block the Heavenly Soul Sword!

Nie Qingyun said solemnly: "The body of the law is open!"

hum ——

The twenty-zhang red lotus dharma body rose from the ground. Thousands of disciples like Yunshan declared his strength enough to be proud of!

boom!

The Dharma body collided, and Wang Shizhong was knocked out.

Wang Shizhong snorted, and his blood surged: "I can't understand why you are so dignified and ten-leafed, why would you be willing to sacrifice your life for others?"

"There are a lot of things you don't understand." Nie Qingyun said, "It's a pity that the old thief Sikong is not here... However, I am enough alone, and you alone are not worthy of Senior Lu's shot!"

"..."

Li Yunzheng, Li Yunzheng, the king of a country, turned to look at Luzhou again.

Even the two major ten leaves have to follow suit, what means does he have?

"Sect Master is amazing!"

"The sovereign is mighty!"

The disciples of Yunshan showed their admiration.

Others are strong, after all, they are others. When they see their own suzerain showing great power, how can they not be excited?

"Sect Master Nie, I'm here just to ask for peace."

Wang Shizhong, who was knocked into the air, endured the surge of qi and blood.

Nie Qingyun ignored Wang Shizhong and continued to control the Heavenly Soul Sword.

That day, the soul knife suddenly became a hundred and a thousand times larger and slashed at the giant chariot.

"Not good! Hurry up!"

On the giant carriage, many disciples of Tianwu Academy and practitioners of the imperial court jumped off the giant carriage and scattered around.

The huge blade of the Heavenly Soul Knife fell.

Chi!

How could the giant chariot withstand the powerful blow of the Heavenly Soul Saber and the full blow of the Shiba Powerhouse?

Immediately split into two.

The pattern was destroyed, and the giant chariot shattered.

The boxes in the chariot fell one by one.

"There are so many boxes?" Xia Changqiu's eyes were fixed.

"I'll pick up the box... I pick it up and it's mine!"

Xiao Yuan'er's body is like electricity.

Stepping on the Qixing Caiyunbu and Taiqing Jade Slip's body technique, wearing a red Brahma silk, like a wandering dragon, it passed the crowd and a gust of wind flew towards the box.

The speed of the Brahma Ribbon was very fast, and it tethered all the boxes from left to right in the air... It was like a greedy snake, and in the blink of an eye, a dozen boxes were put away.

To this day, Xiao Yuan'er's control over the Brahma Ling has long been consummated.

Xiao Yuan'er flew in the direction of the master with ten boxes.

Suddenly, dozens of cultivators nearby rushed towards Xiao Yuan'er at the same time.

Half in armor, half in robes.

This is the staff of Tianwu Academy and the imperial court.

Lu Zhou looked calm,

Not in a hurry. The situation is completely under control.

Yu Zhenghai smiled heartily, and shouted: "If you want to hurt my ninth junior sister, you have to see if my knife will answer!"

He jumped up and popped out the wild-level jasper knife in his hand.

The Great Profound Heaven Chapter blooms.

Like a windmill, it strangles the practitioners in the sky without mercy.

[Ding, kill a target, get 500 merit points, 500 land bonus. 】

[Ding, kill a target, get 500 merit points and 500 land boundary bonus. 】

...

"Desolate weapon?" Li Yunzheng was speechless.

"You have good eyesight," Lu Zhou said.

"Sir, this, this... this is also your apprentice?"

"Why, the old man is not worthy of being their master?" Lu Zhou said.

"No no no..."

Li Yunzheng waved his hands again and again, "I'm just curious, old man, you once said that if you want to find me a master, I don't think you'll be looking for a master, you'll be quite suitable! Those two little sisters don't look much older than me, what did you call me just now? My disciples and grandchildren, then I have to call them Uncle Shi... how embarrassing is this?"

"The old man has long stopped accepting apprentices... Let you be a disciple and grandson, it's cheaper for you, you still don't want it?" Lu Zhou said.

Li Yunzheng was startled: "Then don't I have to call you... shi... shigong?"

"Indeed." Lu Zhou nodded.

"I...cough." Li Yunzheng straightened his back, cleared his throat, and said seriously, "I, can I ask you a question sincerely?"

"speak."

"You are from Jinlian. If one day, I will rule the world, will you be like them?" Li Yunzheng asked.

Lu Zhou didn't speak.

Instead, he waved to him.

Li Yunzheng understood and leaned over.

Lu Zhou silently took out the unnamed sword and spread his palms to the side.

Li Yunzheng was shocked and lost his voice: "Black runes! The legend of the Black Lotus...is it true!?"

What the old man was really watching out for was Hei Lian?

This pattern, this knowledge! ?

Lu Zhou took back his name and continued to look at the battle in the sky.

After an unknown amount of time, Li Yunzheng regained his thoughts and asked curiously:

"Then...my master, will he be as good as the uncles?"

"The old man can tell you clearly, whether it is talent, wisdom, behavior, strategy, or cultivation... self-cultivation, governance of the country, and peace in the world, he is far above you." Lu Zhou said.

Li Yunzheng was overjoyed when he heard the words, and immediately handed over: "Thank you, old gentleman."

"Um?"

"Master... Master."

At this time, Yu Zhenghai cut down all the practitioners who interfered with Xiaoyuan'er in a crushing manner.

Nie Qingyun was even more powerful. After smashing the giant carriage, he cut off three lieutenants in a row, and then slashed at Wang Shizhong with a knife.

Bang bang bang!

Three knives fell from the sky and landed on Wang Shizhong's shield.

Wang Shizhong snorted, bleeding from the corner of his mouth and falling down.

Yu Zhenghai smiled heartily: "Sect Master Nie, you really know how to steal teachers!"

Nie Qingyun smiled and said, "Brother Yu, your trick is very useful. Thank you."

He swooped down, the sword gang blossomed, and the palm of his hand burst out at the same time.

"Father!!!" Wang Shu cried in fright.

Yu Shangrong dodged and flew, and dozens of cultivators tried to block him.

He lifted the palm of his hand, and without a weapon, a solid sword gang was condensed.

"Admiration, admiration... Congealing with bare hands."

Unarmed congealing is entirely based on will and control, without the use of weapons or guidance.

To a certain extent, Yu Shangrong is already qualified to master "the way without swords".

"Big brother, come on!!" Wu Wu also jumped up.

Swing the sword!

A single sword fell.

When the last dozens of practitioners rushed forward.

Yu Shangrong shot the thick sword gang with one palm, and the sword gang turned into a hundred, like a golden hedgehog shot out.

bang bang bang!

Those with a lower cultivation base could not be stopped, and they were severely damaged and fell, and those with a higher cultivation base had to passively defend and fight back.

Yu Shangrong grabbed Wang Shu.

Wang Shu turned around and said, "Don't touch me!"

He punched Yu Shangrong with a punch.

"Feel sorry."

Yu Shangrong looked indifferent, stared at Wang Shu with a very high attitude, pressed his palm down, and hit her in the abdomen before her small fist came.

boom!

Wang Shu fell from the sky.

"Shu'er!" Wang Shizhong's eyes were red.

Nie Qingyun swooped down, the sword gang bang bang bang, repelling Wang Shizhong.

A mistake with both palms, Boom!

Wang Shizhong spat out a mouthful of blood and slid along the ground.

boom!

Two tables were knocked out.

Continue to slide along the ground, impartial, just right, and slide half a foot in front of Luzhou.

Leaning back, looking up, Lu Zhou was stroking his beard, looking down at himself with a calm expression.

Lu Zhou shook his head and said indifferently, "If you let it go, you'd already be a dead soul under the hands of this old man."

tone down,

"I don't know how to lift."

PS: Ask for a recommendation ticket and a monthly ticket. It is the 27th, and the monthly ticket will expire if you don’t vote. Today I am stuck for a while, but I can actually write that the imperial court and the Tianwu Academy have no brains to die. The protagonist buys and buys hundreds of thousands of merits, peaks, kills kills... But it's too wise. I also saw the comments on WeChat. To be honest, some people over there may have read too many brainless texts, and the texts need to be paved. Here, I thought about it all afternoon, and even discussed it in the V group, whether to kill or stay, but considering the great foreshadowing and great excitement in the future, I think that if you follow your own pace, the court is much stronger than you think, you say Kill to kill, to fight to fight? Even the golden lotus god has ten unique formations.

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