Broken Night - Chapter 369

[Chapter Three Hundred and Sixty-Fourth ─ Battle Again and again]

Broken Night

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Chapter Three Hundred and Sixty-Four-Fighting

Xuanxiu didn’t answer, he murmured in a low voice, there was still no sadness or joy on his face, and there was a hint of unbearableness in the depths of his eyes.

What he kept muttering was the Buddhist “Rebirth Mantra”.

Buddhists believe that after reciting the past life mantra, even if they die, they can go to the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss.

Even though he couldn’t bear it in his eyes, the raised hand still fell without hesitation.

Following his severed hand, the giant hand behind him also mercilessly fell towards Li Bufan and his party!

Buddha slashed in anger!

boom!

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Outside the tower, the image projected by the blood-colored orb of the iron-blooded giant tower is divided into several images.

Some people were stunned, looking at one of the pictures: “What kind of move, such a big hand…”

Just when they were surprised, the giant tower of iron blood trembled!

The tower door opened suddenly, and several figures were shrouded in blood, and fell on the martial arts field as if they were spit out from the monster’s mouth.

puff.

When a few people landed, they spit out a mouthful of blood, and their faces were as ugly as golden paper.

And Shi Feng was clearly prepared and waved his hand.

The disciples of the Jagged War Sect held hammocks made of wooden frames and lifted the seriously injured people away.

Among them was Li Bufan, who was full of blood, gritted his teeth and said, “Jidao Temple! Very good! The Li family remembers it! One day, this hatred will be repaid!”

Sitting on the stone platform, Sibu Yu was indifferent and indifferent Glancing at Li Bufan, he quickly retracted his gaze.

The reputation of silent is killed.

How can you be afraid of a young man’s threatening words?

He looked at Xuan Xiu in the image on the martial arts field, and there was a hint of satisfaction in the depths of his eyes.

Inside the Jagged Tower, the big hand behind Xuanxiu disappeared.

Look at the bloodstains left on the ground ahead, and the blood that poured towards the group of Jidao Temple.

Xuanxiu led the team, turned around and left.

It leaves no trace, as if it had never appeared.

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blooded tower, the space full of blood mist makes people feel faintly depressed.

Just one picture is surprisingly pleasing to the eye.

Dressed in white as he walked around, it seemed to dispel the oppressive blood red.

This group of people is Baihua Academy.

As an academy that only accepts female disciples, it is indeed a place that many female disciples yearn for.

The girl walking here at the moment, her appearance and temperament are all the best choices.

And because they are both female nuns, they are not as united as ordinary colleges.

At this moment, under the leadership of Ye Luqing, he was walking in a space full of blood mist, while absorbing the surrounding blood mist.

Ye Luqing is very cautious. As a senior sister of Baihua Academy, she is also a direct disciple of Hua Xiaoxiao. Although she is not very beautiful, she has a unique temperament.

Maybe long-term practice of alchemy makes her always seem ethereal and indifferent, as if she will not be nervous in the face of anything.

But with great power comes great responsibility.

She must keep these sisters going!

“I didn’t expect to meet Hundred Flowers College here.” A cold voice sounded, Ye Luqing’s complexion suddenly changed: “Be careful!” After she finished speaking, she suddenly released the pattern force, and the pattern was drawn into a simple pattern like lightning. [Wall Prison] Stand in front of you!

Clap!

[Wall Prison] shattered in response, but the attack also dissipated.

Ye Luqing’s complexion was pale, and it seemed that he was not affected, but in fact, he had suffered serious dark injuries.

A figure walked out silently.

The blood mist around the body seemed to feel something, spreading and dividing from both sides.

It seems that the visitor is a sword that shakes the sky, and the breath on his body is enough to cut everything.

From a high bird’s eye view, the blood mist is like a long blood-colored ribbon, which is cut from it by a pair of scissors and scattered on both sides.

The man’s body is thin and his shoulders are slightly sloping downward. If viewed from a distance, the man’s body is like a long sword with the tip pointing to the sky.

“Wanshu Academy—Huo Feng, I have met everyone from Hundred Flowers Academy.”

Huo Feng’s voice was hoarse.

Ye Luqing’s face was dignified, and her eyes crossed Huo Feng, only to find that Huo Feng was alone, not accompanied by a partner.

But this didn’t make her feel at ease. Usually, such a solo traveler is either too weak and no one wants to carry a burden;

In front of him, it clearly belongs to the latter.

Huh…

Just before Huo Feng appeared, a group of people also appeared.

The leaders were two girls.

The temperament of the two is like ice and snow, with a kind of atmosphere of rejection.

There was a person in the middle, holding a huge and strangely shaped bow in his hand, which looked extremely strange.

“Xiao Xue, I have seen many students from Hundred Flowers Academy.”

Huo Feng frowned slightly: “Xiao Xue, don’t take my prey.

” Let’s talk about snatch? Besides, this is a competition for competition.” Huo Feng’s brows furrowed more tightly, and the sharp sword intent on his body became stronger and stronger.

Xiao Xue’s expression remained the same, but the snow-white jade hand that was clinging to the strange bow was a breeze.

The fine wind seemed to have turned into substance, and she made up the bow arm from her palm, looking extremely dazzling.

As an outsider said, after obtaining this [Thirty-sixth Local Tyrant], his strength skyrocketed by 30% out of thin air.

After obtaining this bow, Xiao Xue was not afraid of Huo Feng at all, and even felt eager to try it.

Huo Feng looked at the longbow in Xiao Xue’s hand, his brows furrowed even deeper: “It seems that the tattoo soldier is your support.”

Xiao Xue confronted each other tit for tat: “You can try.”

For a while, the two strongest men of the Wanshu Academy’s generation had a vague sense of war.

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Just when the two were tit-for-tat, there was already a surge of grain power in the other place.

There are more than 20 students in Hundred Flowers Academy, and their bodies are filled with wave fluctuations.

Ye Luqing’s body is full of greenery, and the lines are full of strength. The white clothes have no wind and automatically: “I said, you don’t seem to take my people from Baihua Academy in your eyes.”

“Although Baihua Academy is a woman, she has a temperament. Fierce. Hundred Flowers Academy students who have never given up.”

“If you want to plunder the blood in our bodies, you should do your best to snatch it.”

The Hundred Flowers Academy students behind them had already seen their pretty faces with anger, and the two groups were in front of them. No one else seems to be discussing how to distribute a group of cattle and sheep. How can they bear this attitude?

Hearing Ye Luqing’s eloquent words, each of them said in a coquettish voice, “Senior Sister Ye said it well!”

“Let them see the backbone of our Hundred Flowers Academy!”

Xiao Xue was silent for a moment, then cupped her hands towards Ye Luqing: “Sorry, It’s me who’s waiting.”

She held on to the longbow, lightly buckled the bowstring with her left hand, and as she pulled the bow, the force of the veins condensed into an arrow: “As an apology, Xiao Xue will use all her strength to knock you down.”

Huo There is still not much change on the front, but the sword intent on the body is already strong, as if the sword is about to be unsheathed!

“Let’s do it!”