The sect barrier had been broken, and the scattered attacks hit the immature and young children in the academy, and they were instantly shattered......

Shouichi held the child's broken body and cried at the monk standing in front of him, "You...... You even kill children? Are you human? Are you still human!! Yes?!! ”

When Gu Xiuyuan saw the innocent child dead, his eyes were about to crack, and he raised his sword and smashed into the crowd, a sword and a string of blood foam-

But in the face of the strong monks of the Three Thousand Floating Slaughter, such a struggle was meaningless.

In the end, he could only use his own vitality to turn into an enchantment and try to protect the disciples in the sect. Every heavy attack from the other party hit him. Every time the other party hit, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, but the handsome and elegant figure was still the same as before——!

Even the enemy couldn't help but look appreciative when they saw him.

Fragmented, wrecked corpses littered Tai Chi Square.

The corpses on the ground, every face she knew so well.

Ah Jiu, Shuo Feng, Lan Xiaobei, and Li Shang......

A few days ago, Ah Jiu was punished for being lazy in practicing and sweeping the floor, and his 'sentence' has not yet expired......

Yesterday, they also planted grass with Afu together, and also said that they must participate in the martial arts conference next year and win the ranking for the Immortal Palace.

Ah Yao's blood-stained hand brushed Li Shang's eyes, picked up the Soul Suppression Sword and turned around and rushed into the dark figure-

Everyone knew that this was a war that could not be won at all, but no one had the slightest thought of retreating. Even if the battle is exhausted and completely suppressed by a powerful force, even if he is covered in bruises and has long lost his strength, the people who face the Three Thousand Floating Slaughter have only one sentence, "I will not hand over my friends, let alone hand over the Great Seal of the Sect!" ”

Every time a disciple died, Mu Zisu's heart ached.

The pouring rain fell on Mu Zisu's scarred face, and a bitter anger instantly rose from the bottom of his heart.

- We said okay, we will go to the top of the deer list together. How can you leave now!

Mu Zisu ignored the injuries on her body, and tried her best to condense the last bit of strength in the pipa bone, which could support her to absorb all Qiao Shuying's attacks and play the power of opening the sky with a single stroke!

At one point, she only reached the twenty-eighth level at the highest—

A pillar of blood-red light ascended to the sky and penetrated the ground, and the volley was furious!

"A Painting Opens the Sky - The Thirtieth !!"

This punch caught Qiao Shuying off guard.

She didn't expect that Mu Zisu would have the strength to play a trick after suffering so much damage!

Qiao Shuying's illusion enchantment! — but it's too late!

The light of the fire reflected in her terrified and desperate eyes.

- Mu Zisu! Who the hell are you!!

Mu Zisu put all the bets on her final blow. This is her last strength-

However.

That painting didn't hit Qiao Shuying's body at all.

An understated vitality swept in from the side, like plucking the strings of a piano, delicately plucking away the blazing flames.

The flames flew into the sky and exploded.

The wind was howling, and the earth-shattering explosion caused everyone to pause the fight and exert their body protection vitality.

Mu Zisu turned his head stiffly and looked in the direction where the vitality that protected Qiao Shuying was flying.

- It's the Martial Emperor!

Emperor Wu has made a move!!

Qiao Shuying sat there in shock, hearing the reminder of the Martial Emperor, "No matter how weak the enemy is, don't take it lightly." ”

Mu Zisu's attack exhausted her last strength, but it was easily defused by the Martial Emperor.