Sky Cultivation

Chapter 352 Win

"Nothing, it just limits your strength!" Zhao Tian said lightly.

Li Yanhua's face changed first, and then became vicious: "Haha, Zhao Tian, I won't let you succeed even if I die!"

Speaking of the agitation of the aura in his body, he obviously wanted to break his meridians and kill himself.

"I want to die! And ask me if I agree!" Zhao Tian's face was cold, but he didn't expect that Li Yanhua couldn't get in.

The figure flashed and appeared in front of Li Yanhua in the blink of an eye. His five fingers were open, and a dazzling golden light suddenly burst out. The strong attraction made Li Yanhua's body tremble.

Two fingers pointed out and rushed out of Li Yanhua's body at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and a ring of golden brilliance spread outside Li Yanhua's body.

"Now be honest!" Zhao Tian's murderous spirit hidden in the depths of his body suddenly burst out, and the cold murderous spirit was deeply imprinted in Li Yanhua's heart, and his whole body seemed to have been watered with ice water.

The anger in Li Yanhua's eyes also gradually faded, replaced by a deep fear and did not dare to look directly into Zhao Tian's eyes.

"Get out!" Zhao Tian looked at the surrounding demon soldiers and spit out a word. Thunder clouds rolled, as if the sky had collapsed. The faces of the demon soldiers changed, and they retreated together. Some even spit out a big mouthful of blood directly.

P>Pearing Li Yanhua with a desperate face, he followed the woman in purple, and the three walked towards the area surrounded by the college.

"Brother Tian!" Qi Kuo saw Zhao Tian pulling Li Yanhua like a dead dog, and his face was very flat. He had already expected that Zhao Tian's strength was by no means as simple as he thought. Li Yanhua was the eighth in the inner court, the realm of a seven-level martial artist.

And in front of his eldest brother, he became like a dead dog and was embarrassed all over his body. Looking at his eldest brother, he was magnificent and elegant. No matter how he looked at it, he seemed to be dealing with a child.

The eyes of the rest of the people have also changed when they saw this scene. Li Yanhua is a new star, and there are no fewer people who know him. Seeing Zhao Tian pulling Li Yanhua back like this, they did not expect that their own people would do anything to their own people, but that Li Yanhua was injured by the demons.

I didn't think there was anything wrong, but he worked harder to kill the demon soldiers in front of him, and he looked at Zhao Tian with a trace of gratitude.

It is estimated that if they knew the truth, a large group of people would not chase Zhao Tian and shouting to fight and kill.

Zhao Tian saw Qi Kuo with a flattering face and threw Li Yanhua in his hand to him: "His whole body has been sealed by me and he can no longer move. Look at him for me first and send it to the Magic College in person to the principal later!"

"Brother Tian, don't worry about this little thing!" Qi Kuo quickly put away the folding fan in his hand and smiled at Zhao Tian.

Zhao Tian nodded and ignored Qi Kuo and turned around and walked towards Miao Yun.

"Hey, wait!" Just as Zhao Tian turned around, a rapid voice came from behind.

I was slightly surprised and turned to the woman in purple tights, looking at herself anxiously.

"Sister, what else do you have to do?"

The white face of the woman in purple blushed: "You saved me, I haven't rejud you yet!"

"Ha ha, we are all from the same college. How can we repay it? Besides, I have been staring at this person for a long time. Maybe it may not save you!" Zhao Tian was indifferent, and his expression seemed to have saved you inadvertently.

"Anyway, you saved me, and I should repay you!" The woman in purple said strongly.

Zhao Tian doesn't have so much time to talk nonsense with her here: "It's up to you. I still have something to do now. See you later!"

"Hey, what's your name!" The woman in purple showed a trace of unwillingness and shouted at Zhao Tian's back.

He hesitated for a moment: "Zhao Tian, who ranked 198th in the inner courtyard!"

Puff!

When the woman in purple heard Zhao Tian's words, she couldn't help laughing for a moment: "There are still 198 people. If more than 100 people are as powerful as you, what will the top ten do?"

Of course, this is just in my heart.

"Zhao Tian, remember me. My name is Liu Xin. I owe you a favor and I will definitely pay you back!" The woman in purple shouted loudly to Zhao Tian again.

Zhao Tian, who turned around and left, heard the words of the woman in purple, showed a trace of helplessness on his face, smiled and quickly flashed in the crowd.

"Yun'er, are you all right!" The long sword in Miao Yun's hand kept waving, and the sword spirit with the smell of ice seemed to be frozen. Every demon soldier who died in Miao Yun's hand was happy, because he did not feel pain until his death.

With a cold face, Miao Yun's whole body was covered with a thin layer of frost. Suddenly, when he heard Zhao Tian's words, his cold face instantly melted and became as happy as a little girl in love.

"I'm fine!"

Zhao Tian laughed and shook his hand and hit the two demon soldiers who rushed over: "Now we only look at the elders. As long as he is not defeated, we can retreat whole body!"

"En" Miao Yun nodded and suddenly showed some doubts on his face: "I don't think Lu Batian will fight against Shui Wu Gen. Not to mention that there are so many demon soldiers here, as long as they don't encounter anything life-threatening, they will not fight for each other. The stronger they are, the more they worry about their lives! "

"Hehe! I hope so! End this battle as soon as possible!" Zhao Tian smiled bleakly, and the ground under his feet became blood red because of the long battle.

The roar, the desperate killing, and the noise of countless metal intertwined, the battlefield seemed to have turned into Shura's purgatory. The corpses everywhere were abandoned on the ground, and they were trampled on by many people, and they could not distinguish their faces at all.

The Water Dragon Legion launched a crazy counterattack under the gap in numbers. Countless spiritual skills exploded in the air and intertwined into a gorgeous fireworks map.

Without the master to participate in the battle, the students of the Magic College led nearly a thousand teams and formed a sharp knife array, which was inserted into the team of the demon clan like a sharp sword.

At this time, it is the time to reflect the students of the Magic College. Almost every student is bathed in blood, and even women are no exception. The timid students will have some disgust when they see the dead before, but after reading too much, they get used to it. A corpse is also a corpse, and thousands of corpses are also corpses.

Many people have become numb in the long war, leading countless hot-blooded soldiers to rush into the enemy's camp and bombard them indiscriminately.

Zhao Tian is no exception. He was aroused by the blood of those soldiers of the Dragon Legion to defend the land and fight for his country.

Withdrawing the defense outside the body, he picked up the long knife of a dead soldier and rushed up. There were no gorgeous spiritual skills, but only relying on physical strength.

In this way to release himself and vent himself, Zhao Tian did not know that the long knife in his hand had been changed, but he knew that each long blade was cut and rolled up, and it could not be rotten.

"Zhao Tian!" Miao Yun has always been behind Zhao Tian. She wanted to help, but she found that there was almost no living place where Zhao Tian's long knife passed, not even the soldiers close to her.

Looking at his beloved man, full of blood, Miao Yun also had an extra worry in his heart and exhaled gently.

At this time, Zhao Tian's clothes could not be seen what color they were. There were only blood all over his body, a pair of abyss like a galaxy black holes, flashing with a strong murderous intent, which made Miao Yun beside him shocked.

The red light flashed slightly, and the murderous intention in his eyes gradually weakened, and the inexprable murderous atmosphere between the eyebrows turned into nothingness.

"Yun'er!" Zhao Tian shouted two words astringently, and then he was shocked to see the bodies of the mountain of demon soldiers behind him. Did he kill him?

"Zhao Tian, what you just looked like..." Miao Yun and Liumei were tightly locked together and said worriedly.