Huang Zheng raised his head fiercely, and found another master like Yue Zeye flying towards him with a blank paper in his hand.
You bastard, you brought Nalan Bubai again
"Come in." Whoosh, his army of gods and demons also quickly entered his artifact.
Duan Shaoyang, Chai Le and others also threw themselves into Huang Zheng's magic weapon.
Today, Huang is about to wash Henggu Academy with blood, and the masters are fighting each other, so they can't be affected, and they can only hide one after another.
Soon only No. 2, Zhang Jue, and Du Susu were left in the field, and the explosion, these four talented youngsters who were still somewhat related, but they all hid far away.
There were less than a hundred of them, and it was relatively fast to enter the magic weapon, but Huang Zheng's army of gods and demons advanced a little slower.
Before they all hid, the people in the void arrived: "Zhen Monarch Invincible said that Huang Zheng colluded with gods and demons, slaughtered people, and committed a heinous crime. Only death can make up for his fault."
This person is called Fang Suiqing, one of the leaders of the Invincible Party, and a peerless master who is half-step Xuxian.
He flew into the air, waved his hand, and swiped, a large character appeared on the white paper.
This time, there was only one word written on the paper.
"die".
This is a dead letter written by Nalan Bubai himself.
The word "death" seems to have been written by the demon king of Hell Dharani himself. The endless will of death bursts out from this word. Newcomers around, as long as they are below the realm of gods, look up and see the word "death". and fell down dead.
Looking at this dead word, Huang Zheng knew that Nalan was invincible, and he was writing this word very seriously.
Even when writing the word "death", he had poured his own blood and strength into it, determined to kill Huang Zheng in one fell swoop.
boom!
The word "death" is suppressed, like the elegy of hell, Cui Mian of death, the praise of the doomsday, the end of life, and all kinds of murderous forces falling from the sky.
Huang Zheng raised his head and looked at the word "death", and he felt that there was a pair of familiar eyes staring at him in this word. These eyes were extremely sharp, murderous and invisible, and contained the ferocity of destroying the world.
"Haha, Huang Zheng, are you still alive?" Yue Zeye's hatred for Huang Zhengtao was that Huang Zheng forced his son to death.
He gritted his teeth, and the sword flashed again, followed behind the killing character, brushing, and the sword light condensed into a white waterfall. This kind of knife is almost comparable to the sword energy of Huang Zhengheng's ancient sword. If it is not used to kill people, it is completely acceptable Cut down the stars in the sky.
As soon as Fang Suiqing came, Yue Zeye and Nalan Bubai joined forces to kill Huang Zheng.
Up to now, Nalan Bubai has not shown up, writing a few words will force Huang Zheng to be in danger.
Now Huang Zheng finally understands why Mr. Chengzhen said that ten of them are not worth one Nalan Bubai.
It's no wonder that until now, all the other true monarchs have not shown up.
Because of them, they were all afraid of Nalan Bubai's wrath.
"Stop, I told you to stop, do you hear me?" Old Dean Yan yelled, seeing the word "death" falling from the sky, he flicked his long sleeves, hoo, a red whirlwind rushed from his sleeves go.
"Jinxiu Heshan, the wrath of the peak!"
What Dean Lao Yan used was the supernatural power of the dean of Eternal Ancient Academy "Peak Brocade Sleeves". The clothes on his body were the clothes that only the dean could wear, the top-grade immortal artifact "Splendid Clothes".
This supernatural power combined with his clothes is said to be able to sweep the world, knock down the stars, and sweep the word "death" heavily with a slap.
Huang Zheng's overlord, the sky-opening axe, met Yue Zeye's sword again.
The four masters fought at the same time.
Boom, Huang Zheng and Yue Zeye retreated one after another.
The word "death" disappeared, but the old dean Yan, in an instant, countless wrinkles appeared on his forehead, and the middle-aged man who was originally very wretched turned into a white-haired old man in an instant.
Then he pedaled and stepped back a dozen steps in a row, each step was as heavy as a mountain, the fine steel stone slabs on the square were smashed to pieces, and every step he took back was a little older.
Back to the last step: "Wow!" A mouthful of blood spurted out.
Looking at Lao Yan again, he is no different from the secular Chi Mu old man who is over a hundred years old.
"Master..." The explosion flew away.
"It's okay, it's okay." Lao Yan slowly stood up straight, his face full of fear: "The amazing Nalan Bubai."
When Nalan Bubai wrote a single character, Lao Yan lost his life span of 100,000 years.
If Huang Zheng took this word, he would lose at least 500,000 years of lifespan. Unfortunately, although Lao Yan took it for him, some gods and demons in him didn't have time to hide in the magic weapon, and were killed by this word. After killing hundreds of gods and demons, the heartbroken Huang Zheng was almost screaming and going crazy.
And this is not the most frightening thing, the most frightening thing is that he is seriously injured now, and he will lose 10,000 years of life every day in the future. Only by taking good care of his body can he expel this power.
Only those who are stronger than the word "death" and even comparable to Nalan Bubai can expel this kind of power.
It can be said that as long as you are injured by the word "death", you will die for sure.
Lao Yan knew that if he was recruited, he would definitely die.
"Dean, are you going to openly make trouble with True Monarch Unbeaten?" Fang Suiqing dared to accuse Lao Yan face to face at this time.
I saw him grabbing the air with both hands, whoosh, the word "death" appeared on the white paper again.
The power emanating from this piece of paper is stronger than before.
If it is sacrificed again, even Lao Yan can't take it hard.
Nalan Bubai is too fierce, Huang Zheng saw it and was secretly shocked. It may be useless to use the Eternal Sword, but to use the Eternal Sword against these small soldiers, what should we do against Nalan Bubai
I can't take care of so much anymore.
"Kill!" Huang Zheng drew his sword.
Zheng, the sword of Eternal Ancient made a melodious golden sound, the sword energy shot up into the sky, the whole body of Eternal Ancient Continent trembled, the entire continent seemed to be dancing for Huang Zheng's long sword, and the sky was singing for Huang Zheng's long sword.
"Eternal Sword?" Fang Suiqing's eyeballs were about to pop out.
"It turns out that it's with you, why is that?" Fang broke his heart and threw it again.
Boom, the word "death" fell again.
The word "death" represented Nalan's invincible will, and his will seemed to feel his own sword of love, and was sent to others. The word "death" was angry, and the real king was roaring.
The word "death" glowed brightly, bursting with strength, like a hand of a fairy lord grabbing Huang Zheng fiercely.
This time, Lao Yan didn't dare to act for Huang Zheng.
"The immortals are mysterious!"
Huang Zheng sacrificed the sword, his footsteps were windy, and every step was powerful, and the Eternal Sword once again performed the swordsmanship that he had no time to teach.
There is no way, when he went to Henggu Academy, he didn't have a chance to take classes well, and he didn't learn superior swordsmanship.
Moreover, the power of Wuxia's swordsmanship is indeed ferocious, especially when he used the peerless fairy weapon to display the essence of this sword.
The mysticism of the immortals is wonderful, Huang Zheng's sword is like a fairy sword, stirring up the movement of the fairy world.
Puchi, the word "Eternal Sword" and "Death" are connected.
"Wow" came an unwilling roar from the middle of the word "death".
That roar made the sky tremble and the earth tremble.
This is Nalan's undefeated anger.
In his anger, bang, the word "death" was shattered on the spot by Huang Zheng's sword.
"The gods repent!"
Huang Zheng struck sword after sword, the first sword pierced the word "death" and drove away death, the second time was like a lightning strike, piercing Fang Suiqing and Yue Zeye with lightning speed.
"Damn it." Fang Suiqing watched as the soul of the dead came out of his body.
Huang Zheng's strength has already surpassed that of Zhenjun, and with the sword of Eternal Ancient, it is even more powerful.
Fortunately, he still has a piece of white paper in his hand, which is the white paper Nalan Bubai used to write.
Even the blank paper he used had incredible power.
Swipe, he waved against the wind, and the white paper blocked the front of Yue Zeye and Fang Suiqing.
A sword that made the gods repent was pierced on the white paper.
Bang, the white paper shattered, Yue Zeye and Fang Suiqing took the opportunity to avoid Huang Zheng's confession from the gods.
"Escape?" Huang Zheng wanted to make another trick.
At this moment, boom.
In the infinitely distant starry sky, thunder shook, wind and thunder surged, and layers of magnificent clouds appeared in mid-air, gathering in various colors.
The vision in the sky, the stars faded, and everyone in the Eternal Academy couldn't help but look up.
"The special envoy from the fairy world is here? The special envoy is here?" Lao Yan laughed loudly.
At a critical moment, the fairy world sent a special envoy.
His laughter didn't stop, the fairy music sounded in the air, the white cranes sang, and auspicious clouds fell from the sky, buzzing, and the heavy gate of the fairy world slowly opened deep in the clouds.
Swipe, two streaks of golden brilliance flew down from the depths of the clouds.
According to the tradition, after the newcomer competition, the fairy world will send special envoys to reward the top-ranked geniuses of each academy, evaluate the newcomers, and record them in the annals of history.
They only cared about turning the world upside down here, but they didn't expect that people from the fairy world would finally come.
People from the fairy world shook the heavens, Fang Suiqing and Yue Zeye hurriedly put away their magic weapons, Huang Zheng also released Duan Shaoyang, Chai Le, Wuxia and others.
Everyone knows the power of the fairy world.
Don't look at the people in the lower world, some survive until golden immortals, mysterious immortals or even holy immortals to ascend to the immortal world, they don't need to stay in the immortal world for hundreds of years, the immortal power in their bodies is not pure at all, they are also holy immortals, who have just ascended far away Not the opponents of those veteran saints.
Immortals express their strength by the amount of immortal energy.
The veteran Saint Immortal in the Immortal Realm absorbs far more immortal energy than the next generation. Even if Nalan Bubai is now a Saint Immortal, if he enters the Immortal Realm, the number of people who can beat him is still in billions of trillions.
Even if he is a fairy king, if he enters the fairy world, there will be hundreds of millions of people who have more immortal energy than him.
The fairy world is no different from the secular world. The secular dynasties number in the hundreds of billions, and they act on their own orders. The immortal emperor of the fairy world orders the immortals.
So, Yue Zeye and the others immediately became honest.
"Welcome the Immortal Envoy Dajia." Lao Yan took the lead, everyone saluted, and everyone bent down and clasped their fists to show respect.
Even Huang Zheng had no choice but to bend over temporarily.
This is pretty good, some fairy envoys are not high in realm, but they have big airs, and it is rare for people below to kneel down to greet them.
"Hahaha, everyone, excuse me, excuse me, hey, Xiao Yan, why did you become like this?" In the golden brilliance, two fairy envoys stepped out.
Pianpian young man, jade tree facing the wind.
The demeanor of the fairy envoy made all around look sideways, and almost everyone saw the fairy envoy for the first time.
Two handsome and tall teenagers came to the square.
One of them seemed to know Lao Yan.
"Master? Is it you?" Lao Yan was overjoyed when he saw the boy.