My Disciples Are All Villains - 631

In fact, he was hiding his strength in Yanzhou World War I.

Fighting against Maluping, one of the eight commanders, if it’s really just Liuye, how can it be entangled with the battle-tested Maluping, who has been on the battlefield?

He is very confident, but he is not crazy yet!

During the forty-nine days guarding the quagmire, he practiced all the time.

The perfect place in the quagmire not only gave Yu Zhenghai the opportunity to resurrect from the Jedi, but also gave him the opportunity to break through. Yu Shangrong, who stepped on the eight leaves, found the feeling of the past again.

His speed is very fast… almost infinitely close to the peak.

At the same time, the sky full of spears pierced the air with a purple halo.

At this time, Yu Shangrong disappeared…

Basil’s heart sank, and his spirits were full of excitement.

Although he killed countless people and faced countless enemies. Don’t dare to have any underestimating Shang Rong’s heart.

In the next second, the sky is full of figures!

Bang bang bang!

Every figure is trying their best to swing the longevity sword in their hands.

“Snow covered Tianshan Mountain.”

The fall of the spear is like falling snow.

Zhanxue was just one of the ways Yu Shangrong practiced swordsmanship since childhood.

Therefore… his performance is light and light, an understatement.

Pick, stab, stab, split, hang, click, cut, cut…all the basic movements of swordsmanship are fully reflected in the sky.

All the purple apertures were cut open by the longevity sword, like a watermelon cut into two halves, dissipating into the air.

The spear broke off at the sound and fell into the abyss.

Basil’s eyes were fiery, staring at the figure in the sky, and waving the scepter in his hand–

“guard.”

An aperture that is clearly different from other purple areas, centered on Basil, spreads around, and also carries a small canopy.

The wizards were shrouded in a three-dimensional, purple-red aperture screen.

…

Juvenile Yu Zhenghai held Yu Shangrong’s scabbard, with fiery eyes…This was the power he longed for, the cultivation level he longed for. Although he imagined all possible extreme forces. But when Yu Shangrong really went all out, he still subverted his cognition.

In a trance, he remembered the scenes of fighting with people on the streets when he was young, of his brother’s safety, of the suffering of being sold to Loulan, and of grabbing steamed buns in order to feed his stomach. He is eager to become a powerful practitioner himself one day in the future. Only in this way can people not be stepped on the dirt and bullied.

He desires more powerful power than anyone…

The young boy Yu Zhenghai opened his eyes wide, looking at the sky full of Jian Gang——

“So strong!”

Unfortunately……

At this moment, Yu Shangrong was concentrating on dealing with the purple witchcraft, and did not hear the praise from the heart.

At the moment when the snowy Tianshan Mountain was over, the sky full of spears and purple apertures were all destroyed by countless swords, cut and dissipated.

Hum!

When Yu Shangrong fell, the Dharmakaya opened.

The huge ten-foot-high Law Bodies waved a pair of golden palms.

The wizards raised their heads and exclaimed:

“How can it be?”

boom!

The huge golden palm of the law body fell!

The purple barrier burst into a halo and spread to the surroundings. Yu Shangrong was holding the longevity sword, standing in front of him, his two fingers attached to the blade, his face calmly controlling the law body.

He is like a tiger waiting to attack, as long as the barrier is broken, he will immediately rush over.

Basil was frightened and ordered:

“Sacrifice.”

Two of the wizards decisively jumped into the center of the barrier and their whole bodies burned.

The purple barrier has become stronger and thicker… When the purple has gathered to a certain extent, the color will be black.

The purple is black.

boom!

The huge Law Bodies slapped down again!

The halo is rippling, the ripples are rippling.

Yu Shangrong saw that the purple barrier became stronger… and smiled slightly: “Interesting.”

He threw the longevity sword in his hand into the air.

The longevity sword flew vertically downwards.

Flew to the front of the Law Body, between the palms.

The Law Body held both palms and held the longevity sword.

The longevity sword radiated a lot of light, and was wrapped in a huge qi, forming an oversized sword with the longevity sword as its core.

Basil’s face was red, and his eyes were full of shock.

“The Law Bodies can actually be used like this?”

“I really underestimated you.”

boom!

The Law Body grabbed Jian Gang and jabbed it down!

Jian Gang easily penetrated the purple barrier.

Purple is fragmented!

“It’s over! Get back!”

Someone shouted.

Basil clenched the scepter tightly, staggered, and retreated a kilometer away.

The remaining wizards were not so lucky.

The moment Yu Shangrong’s Law Body dissipated, the longevity sword returned to his palm.

Smiled indifferently, and rushed forward.

Jian Gang appeared everywhere…Suddenly, dozens of people were dismembered by the longevity sword and flew across. The stumps and arms were all over the sky, and the blood rained down.

The witchcraft practitioners scattered and fled, constantly retreating.

…

【Ding, kill a target and get 10 merit points. 】

【Ding, kill a target and get 10 merit points. 】

The prompt sound in his ear, like the continuous bubbling of a pool, made Lu Zhou puzzled.

He raised his head and looked outside the Taisho Palace.

After ten consecutive draws, the non-chief was possessed, making it difficult for Lu Zhou to calm down and continue the draw.

Lu Zhou walked out of the Dazheng Palace with a hand.

Look west…

The sun is going to sink.

Half of the sky has been dyed red by sunlight.

More than two months have passed, and there is still no news from Yu Zhenghai.

I don’t know what the current situation of Yu Shangrong is.

As he stroked his beard, he wondered whether he, as a master, should trust his apprentice a little more.

At any rate, they are all outstanding among the eight leaves.

At this point, Lu Zhou said to himself: “I hope I don’t let the old man down.”

…

Above the abyss.

After a fight.

The two sides faced each other far away, and the surroundings became quiet.

This time the fight, the loss of hundreds of witchcraft practitioners, can be described as heavy losses.

Yu Shangrong’s strength is beyond Basil’s imagination.

Basil’s eyes were bloodshot, staring at Yu Shangrong.

The air was depressed and filled with a faint smell of blood.

After a long silence, Basil said: “You are very strong.”

“Then?”

“If you didn’t kill you just now, maybe I would leave here, as if nothing happened; but, with so many people dead, I can’t explain to the king, to the king’s capital, to the king’s family.” Basil said.

Yu Shangrong hasn’t spoken yet.

The young man behind him, Yu Zhenghai, was not afraid at all, and laughed: “Why is your life a life, my life is not a life? Why can others die, you can’t die? Why can you explain, others can’t Have you explained?”

“…” Basil looked at the boy Yu Zhenghai.

What a young boy with sharp teeth.

In this world, what Yu Zhenghai hates most is the Loulan people.

“Brother.” The tone of the boy Yu Zhenghai became serious and sincere.

“Um?”

“Kill them all for me!” Yu Zhenghai had a murderous intent on his body.

He didn’t know if Yu Shangrong would agree to his request, but right now, he had no choice.

Everything comes from the heart.

He turned to look at Yu Shangrong, who was holding the longevity sword.

After a moment of silence, Yu Shangrong turned his eyes slightly, showing a smile, and then responded indifferently: “As you wish.”