Heaven Awakening Path

Lu Liang!

Cheng Rongcandle remembered Yuan Fei's introduction to the mentor. Although he did not know his specific abilities, it is possible to imagine Lu lying about his style of action based on this assessment.

Mixed among the Beidoumen, the ghost unknowingly approached Xu Mai, which really resembled what a big liar should do.

It should be him!

Cheng Landing's candles are a little excited. Her life and death are in danger. This is not the point of her concern. It was her primary concern whether to destroy the Taipei College's customization and save the three university colleges from crisis. As long as we can do this, it doesn't matter who it is.

Cheng Luozhu made a decision.

Previously, it was her attendant who covered her to form an attack on Xu Mai. And now Lu Liang has a better chance than her, so it's up to her to cover up.

Halfway through the air, Cheng Fanleng's body suddenly stiffened, and the original seven-star building was immediately abandoned by her. Suddenly he folded and fell towards the people of Beidou who were coming after her.

The Divine Soldier Pingsha was pushed in front of him by a falling candle, his hands touched out, and he tried his best to turn towards the only two strings left on the body of the violin.

Ten Fingers Palace Merchant!

Cheng Liu candle, conscious of the last exercise of this alien power, unreservedly released her killing technique. The two strings broke with sound, but pulled down with immense vigour, rubbing the air out of the wind, which became the last sound of this level 5 fine divine soldier.

The gatekeepers of Beidou College below perceived the power of these two winds. No one dared to go to the hardwire. They avoided each other. The instant was also a mess. In this situation, it is naturally more conducive for Lu Liang to touch the fish. Cheng Li candle sees the figure, as she thought, and takes the opportunity to approach Xu Mai more closely. She cannot help but show a comforting smile.

She no longer had the strength to maintain balance and fell down, along with all the attacks she had made.

Downstairs, the sound of the violin is constant. It is the final attack sent by Cheng Luo candle with two broken strings. Along with the sound of the violin and the power of the running away, the light flowed together and suddenly took off from the Cheng landing candle.

This is the last thing she can do: Nantian College's super divine soldier Tianluo mirror, the mirror body is damaged, the customization in it is broken, unable to protect herself, can not fall into the hands of others. Cheng landed the candle with one last trace of energy to send the tianluo mirror to fly.

I just don't know if I can do it in this big, custom-controlled space.

Cheng laid a candle and looked at the light flying over the sky. After a circle in the air, it seemed a little confused.

Cheng fell into the heart of the candle. She knew that the painting ground had played a role in the big customization of the prison, and all kinds of non-Beidou Gatekeepers would be cut off. The sky mirror couldn't immediately find its way into the next area.

However, Cheng Liu candle saw the window on the top floor of the seven stars building and suddenly reached out one hand. It seemed like a trick. Tianluo mirror just flew towards that hand.

“Who is it?”

Cheng Rongcandle's consciousness has become unclear. In blur, he saw a rare silver hair.

Green Peak Imperial Clan?

Cheng Luo candle fell to the ground and passed out with confusion.

On the top floor of the seven-star building, everyone saw a harsh song wave outside the window and flew a light, but they didn't know what it was. They are not entirely aware of the situation outside the Seven Stars Building at this time.

Because after the big customization startup, the whole top floor, with the exception of the real Beidou Gatekeeper, who sang the song, was caught up in the painting for the customization. Leaning out the window before, you can still look outside, but if you occupy this position, you can't act at this time.

I saw the light coming, and the song went back to the building. But the light refused to divide, spinning in his hand, and the light emitted darkened when it came out. When it dimmed, people finally saw that it was just a round mirror with a clear crack in the mirror.

“Heavenly Mirror!” A lot of people come out.

These positions on the roof of the building, regardless of whether they are strong or low, insight and vision, are the best in the continent.

Tianluo mirror, so that the famous super divine soldiers, they can see it at a glance. Only now, this super divine soldier has fallen into the hands of a harsh song.

“Picked a cheap one.” Strictly laughing, it seems to be talking to everyone, and it seems to be talking to oneself. Even though the customization on the Tianro mirror is damaged, it is not easy for irrelevant people to get started. However, the harsh song did not panic, his right index finger reached into his mouth to bite, and when he swung out, he had thrown out five blood beads. A single finger waved again, connecting the five blood beads into a pentagon, which eventually landed on the sky mirror.

A cloudy cloud of blood surrounded the sky mirror. The Tianluo mirror was damaged, but there was a little bit of customization that was quickly corroded, and it had been swallowed up for a moment. There is no more protection customization on the Tianlong mirror, falling down, singing strictly left hand, getting the Tianlong mirror in hand.

This is how the protection customization on Nantian College Superior Divine Soldiers was dissolved? Everyone at the top saw the whole process with their own eyes, facing each other in the face, but someone opened their mouth.

“Bloodstained.” The speaker is Zhu's master from the Changfeng Empire. This equally impenetrable old man has a very complicated face at this time.

Others were even more shocked when they heard the name.

No wonder they didn't immediately see the means of the harsh song, but rather the blood stain. The secret talent of this dark college has long been on the mainland, not to mention the fact that not many people have heard it, let alone recognized it. These people upstairs, they're very knowledgeable, but they're bloody dirty, and they're mostly just famous.

At present, Zhu family owner only recognized, but Yan Song, the second prince of the Qingfeng Empire, the gatekeeper of Yuheng Peak of Beidou College, actually showed this dark college's intelligence personally.

The look on everyone's face, at this moment, became as complicated as the Zhu family owner's. Everyone looked at the song again and felt strange.

Yan Song was carefully wearing the Tianluo mirror, and seeing the crack above, he also showed some regret. Then he raised his head and smiled at everyone on the top floor.

“I can't help it. I can't miss it.” He waved at the sky mirror in his hands.

So it can't be done, it can only be done. Shouldn't this be here? I can't help it. Is that what you're talking about?

“Who the hell are you?” The nearest harsh sound to the harsh song asks.

“It's me.” The harsh song turned around and smiled at his brother.

Disguise? Impersonation?

In an instant, a series of such thoughts came out of his heart, but looking at the silver hair of Yan Song, he knew very well, no.

As the most noble symbol of descent on the continent, the silver hair of the Yan family is not only rare. Among these, there are special features that only the strict family can feel. This is the secret of the strict family, and it is absolutely impossible for outsiders to pretend.

So the man in front of him is a strict song, his own brother is no doubt.

And his own brother, in Beidou, mastered the powers of Dark College.

what is going on

Yan Ming is clearer than anyone. In the 14 years of Beidou College, Yan Song has never left Beidou College ten miles away. They didn't just throw it at Beidou College and completely abandon it. Unable to monitor too closely, but generally the movement is always under control.

But now, the harsh song jumped out of their grasp and had something they didn't know about.

Looking at the smile of the harsh song, thinking of a few words he had said earlier, the harsh sound was already certain: to be bad.