Chapter 907: Iron Fan Ke Liman

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Moon Allure looked at it lightly, and soon became the front of the Shura Field.

The dark warriors wantonly create and kill.

The students of the Holy Martial Arts Academy looked scarlet, and many of them only practiced martial arts and had never killed anyone.

But he was also provoked by the bloody scene, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring!

"This bunch of garbage! Master, send someone out to stop them! ”

The students who couldn't stand it shouted.

Martial artists practice martial arts in order to pursue the avenue, to protect the family and the country, and to support justice, and now the behavior of the Dark God Society is despised by them!

Damn it!

"Stand down!"

The courtyard master didn't speak, but the Dongfu Mansion Master Fan Ning spoke first.

"What are you doing, you are also vain and courageous, and you don't listen to your good life and cultivation on weekdays! Now that the disaster is at hand, I know how precious the golden time is, and how much I regret it when I have no power to bind the chicken! ”

The students bowed their heads, very ashamed.

Ke Liman, the lord of the Xifu Mansion, said: "Okay, what are you angry with them?" If they know how to be kind, they are already good. ”

One pretended to be red-faced, the other pretended to be black-faced, and took the opportunity to lecture the students.

Yue Chengcheng raised her eyebrows, these two people are still a good match.

A few wind blades flashed by Ke Liman's side, and an iron fan appeared, revealing a mysterious taste.

"The old lady will meet these animals first!"

Brush!

She disappeared in place.

Yue Chengcheng squinted slightly, looking in the opposite direction of her galloping.

It's like a wind, so fast that some people can't chase down the figure.

"Ahh

But in the blink of an eye, screams rose and fell in the streets.

Several wind blades blew wantonly, blowing the earth, and you could see the white blades, as cool as the morning wind, but they could kill people.

Bang!

Kleeman's figure stood in front of the army, and the iron fan was on the ground, emitting a thick white mist.

The wind blew her robe, and she looked very heroic.

"Pour!"

Click......

Before many evil unicorns could scream, they were already torn apart, and the incisions were as bright as mirrors.

After a while, there was a person in front of Curleman.

"Good!"

The students of the Holy Martial Academy shouted wildly.

The lord of the Xifu Mansion is the youngest of the four mansion lords, but at the same time, he is also the most famous, and he is famous.

This kind of domineering is of course scary when applied to students, but if it is used on bad people, it is very worthy of praise.

Moon Allure's gaze swept over Corriman's iron fan.

"Spiritual weapons?" She asked softly.

This isn't the power that the Emperor-level Yuan Weapon can have, right?

Her eyes were still fixed on the battlefield, but Emperor Bugu knew that she was asking herself.

He said: "No, but she has kept this fan for a long time, that is, she has been using it for so many years, and she can control it more freely, just like her arm, so she can exert the power of a pen." ”

Moon Allure nodded.

This is like the medicine pod she is used to, refining the elixir is extremely efficient.

In addition to her reasons, it may also be that the medicine tripod has developed a certain charm.

Gaze, look at those dark warriors.

I saw that the torrent of dark warriors that were black suddenly separated, and several figures appeared stepping on the iron qilin.

Mu Weiting, Qi Chaoge, and the people of the Qi family who did not die.

"What about Hu Shuixian......" Moon Allure City thought about it slightly.

Hu Shuixian has more power, but it doesn't appear?

This doesn't make sense.

"You, come here."

She looked to the side.

It was Ji Chang'an, who found out that the two of them were not in the house, and hurried over.

Ji Changan came over a few steps, and Yue Qicheng whispered to him.

Emperor Bugu's eyes sank slightly.

However, when the slight voice of the little one reached his ears, he was in a good mood after the rain.