Immortal Devil Transformation

With the power of victory, Lin Xie and Lin Linghan and Gao Yanan, dressed in black capes, appeared extraordinarily tall and powerful. Lin Xi's strong drinking and questioning also appeared extraordinarily powerful.

A group of thundering college students still chirping, all of a sudden silenced.

The hand that grabbed Wang Jianyu's collar couldn't help but shrink back.

“You guys are too harsh! ”

A moment later, an orbital lightning college girl first stood up, biting her teeth.

“You should know better than we do what you are trying to do. So I don't want to get into anything with you guys.” Lin Xi glanced at these Thunder College students in golden courtyard and said: “I just wanted to tell you that Weihua ultimately wanted to save your Liu Liu, but your brother Helan instead dragged him and Liu Liu in the snow for not knowing how long. And now that the trial is over, we're tired, so please leave. ”

“Victory and defeat are settled, we acknowledge.” A brilliant man from Thundering College also stood up and said angrily: “But this prisoner caused us to lose a building talent, but we couldn't let him go. ”

Lin Xi looked at him and shook his head: “Do you want to be rebellious? And do not forget that the trial is over, and he has been pardoned, and he is not a prisoner. ”

He was convicted of such a crime that the brilliant man of Thundering College was suddenly pale, but there was still a student of Thundering College beside him who argued, "He did get an amnesty from God for his previous crimes, but now this is between us at Thundering College and him...”

“That's up to you? ”

Gao Yanan was already impatient, reached out and grabbed, pulled out a sharpened wooden pole to fix the tent, lightning punctured the narrow face of the thunder college student's chest.

“You...! ”

No one would have thought that Gao Yanan would dare to do this, dare to do it so openly at the feet of the Holy Son, and her movements were so quick as electricity, all of us couldn't stop it for a moment, the Thunder Academy student couldn't escape.

But this spear-like wooden pole did not fall on his chest, but was worn under his armpit, clanging his shirt.

Gao Yanan stood loose, and the sweaty Thunder Academy student clamped the wooden pole, and the scene was embarrassing.

“You are practitioners yourself… is it so hard to control the direction of this prick? Can't you see if the stabbing is over and your ambush is completely under your control? He just didn't want to influence his next blow.” Gao Yanan looked at these Thunder College students and frowned slightly: “Don't blame others for your choices. It's even more ridiculous to be angry with others. If any of you are unhappy now, you can stand up and fight me. Otherwise, stop talking nonsense. ”

“Tap” and the wooden pole fell to the ground.

All Thunder Academy students are once again silenced.

If there is a chance of World War I, I'm afraid every Thunder Academy student will come forward at this moment. However, only recently did all these Thunder Academy students see the power of Gao Yanan, and see Liu Jien, a junior soulmaster, throw up blood directly by her spear. Nobody wants to humiliate themselves, so nobody dares to step forward.

Lin Xi sighed and shook his head. He thought that any world was the same. It was the big fist that made the hard sense. He no longer said anything. He nodded at Wang Jianyu and let Wang Jianyu walk behind them.

In addition to these Thunder Academy students, two Thunder Academy lecturers in dark yellow coats stood on one side.

Approximately because there were lecturers in the vicinity, and they knew there would be no commotion, so when the dispute was over, the Chinese Wei elite practitioners who came with the Emperor, and the "great inner master” in Lin Xi's impression, did not come to mediate. However, because of the embarrassment of defeat, they did not get a chance to overwhelm the Green College, but the lecturers of the two Thunder College also remained silent.

It wasn't until Gao Yanan made a sudden move that these two shady thunderous college lecturers plundered over.

At this time, just as Wang Jianyu had moved forward, one of the two Lecturers of Thunder Academy, a white-faced beard, a wealthy Confucian middle-aged man snorted coldly: “What if I didn't let him go? ”

Lin Xi, Gao Yanan and Linghan suddenly frowned.

Looking at Wang Jianyu, who was restarted and stopped, Lin Xie looked at the cold-hummed Lecturer of Thundering College and didn't speak. She walked directly towards Wang Jianyu and turned around and walked away.

“It seems that all of your students at Qingyu College are without honor.” The Thunder Academy lecturer was not angry, his eyes flashed slowly forward: “He didn't put people in his eyes at all, and he didn't know how to respect his teacher. ”

Lin Yi was slightly lagging behind, but quickly pulled Wang Jianyu forward with confidence.

Because at this time, he saw Muqing coming towards him.

“The defeated generals are not brave enough. You are not qualified to say that our students understand respect for their teachers. Their division is not your division, and their way is not your way. ”

Ki Qingping was one of the gentlest lecturers in Qingqing College. However, at this time, she also made Lin Xidai look foolish. She was very overbearing: “Without a fight, you are very upset. ”

The sophisticated Lecturer at Thunder Academy was also angry and smiled slightly, "Students and students have fought, lecturers and lecturers may also fight. ”

Muqing and the Thunder Academy lecturer did not sound very loud, but fell into the ears of these students and several Chinese guard pedestrians in silver armor in the distance, which was no less than a thunder.

The lecturer from Qingyun College and the lecturer from Thundering College are so easy... say it's time to do it?

Everyone in the world knows that the lecturers in Yunqin University College are mostly strange and powerful practitioners, slightly dumb. After the reaction of the two people really want to do it, the students of Thundering College spread away, while several Zhongzhou guard practitioners immediately came together in an excited mood.

Not all practitioners can see first-hand the confrontation of lecturers between the two universities.

…..

Ki Qing waved at Lin Xi and Gao Yanan and others, indicating that they were further away.

Another Lecturer from Thunder Academy has also left. The elegant Lecturer from Thunder Academy smiled and made a gesture to Ki Qing, saying: "I'm getting high...”

Ki Qing interrupted his words directly, "Highly divorced, I know. ”

High away from people's smiles disappeared, brows slightly wrinkled. As a lecturer at the Thunder Academy, he should know very little about the bottom line. However, the other party directly said his name. The energy of the Green Academy is truly astonishing enough, but his emotions haven't changed much. “In that case, haven't you asked? ”

“Wood green. ”

“Please!”

He nodded away and made another gesture, completely silent between heaven and earth.

The distance between the two is thirty steps, yet everyone knows that for a powerful practitioner these thirty steps are simply not the distance.

Muqing reached out and did not use any blade, just a finger pointing toward the head of a person away from his head.

There was no drastic action, just a slight pointing toward the head of a man with a high forehead, but at this moment, two unusually heavy breaths were emanating from her and the man with a high forehead.

A stream of invisible air condensed in front of her fingertips, and her entire person flew out in the air.

At the same time, the air in front of people seemed to become unusually viscous, and at one point the two moved as slowly as they pulled the river.

Several Chinese guard practitioners are sometimes slightly pale.

None of the practitioners in these Imperial Cities are weak, and that is why they see at first sight that the highly divorced and not surprisingly wooden and green are cultivated at the national soldier level.

They are equally well aware that the strength of the soul of a national sergeant practitioner is already astonishing, but to reach the point of instantaneous compression or compression of the air to produce a powerful force, this instantaneous outburst of soul power… The massive outburst of soul power can also make the whole body painful, as if instantly filled with water, yet the faces of the two are completely devoid of painful divinity, calm to the enemy, this will has reached the point where they simply cannot reach it.

High away from man also unusually thick, slowly reaching out, the cactus touched the top of the hand blocked the finger with the left palm of the wood green.

A strange roar and airflow exploded between the two of them.

Just between the two of them retreated slightly, high away from the person's right hand smoking behind his back, a long golden knife leaped out of the sheath on his back, instantly shining thunder in his hand.

A tiny arc that made Lin Yimei stare jump between the stripes of this golden yellow knife, compared to the little hammer of Thor, the god of thunder in the movie he saw in the previous world, I don't know how much more real or how much better to watch.

“Thunder knife!” A Zhongzhou guard practitioner couldn't help but shout.

It is absolutely no ordinary spirit soldier who can shout at all the practitioners of the Imperial City of Yunqin who follow the Emperor's North Patrol.

But the soul soldier slashed toward Wood Green, but she was still empty-handed.

Still, it's just a point toward the forehead.

A scream.

She was about to be cut off by this knife, in her empty black sleeve, but suddenly came out of a fiery red flame.

“Pfft!...”

As the blaze blocked the knife, a red long shadow jumped out of the sleeve of the wood green, rushing past the open fire screen and instantly reaching less than a foot above the chest.

“You...! ”

Gao Qiang was incredibly drunk, and the knife handle pounded raw, when a sound blocked this red shadow.

However, this time, he is unable to withstand the seemingly slow finger of wood and blue.

“Bang!”

His forehead flashed with a yellow light and was pointed at.

“Stick... Stick...” He began to backslip continuously.

After more than a dozen steps back, he finally stopped his figure with a golden knife in his hand, but at the same time, a "puff” bled out in his mouth and nose.

His whole man fell backwards.

The red shadow flashed, so everyone could see clearly. The wooden blue sleeve burst out, like a long tail, full of red scales, like a small lizard's beast.

Lin Xi looked at the lightning golden and yellow knife intertwined in the symbol, and looked at the appearance, but the eyeballs were not inspiring. There was also a fire red beast in the mouth, and the heart was full of envy.

For him, this golden yellow knife, filled with symbols, was handsome, and so was this little beast.

Yet even more handsome, of course, is a finger that dots Thunder God's high, spitting blood and fainting Muqing.