Sky Cultivation

Chapter 422 Repuls the Demon Army

'Haha, the energy of broken beads is not enough. Let me see how you can resist!' When Fan Wuqi saw Zhao Tian's appearance, he was immediately overjoyed and said wildly.

Zhao Tian closed his eyes, and the red light in his eyes also flashed. He held his head tightly with his hands, and his face was ferocious. The seven orifices were flowing blood almost at the same time, as if he were struggling with something.

In addition to excitement, Fan Wuqi raised his palms slightly, and a strong aura flourished from his body. The blood color condensed on his palms in an instant, with the sound of gentle wind and the surrounding air.

At this time, Zhao Tian could not resist. He put his hands on his head, and the blood in his eyes kept flashing, and his body was also trembling. He could only watch the palms getting closer and closer to him.

Bang!

A violent collision burst between the two, and the purple and bloody lights burst in mid-air like fireworks and finally disappeared into the air.

"Well, Fan Wuqi, you don't pay much attention to me. If you want to kill him, you have to pass me first!" Zihong's figure appeared in the sight of the two, full of spiritual power and magnificent, looking at Fan Wuqi and saying coldly.

Fan Wuqi looked at Zhao Tian with a painful face behind him, and suddenly laughed on his old face: "Zihong, you and I are half-step kings. Don't think you can't see this boy's strangeness. I'm afraid that even if I don't kill him, he will definitely not survive tonight!"

"You don't need to worry about this. Your demon army has been defeated. If you don't leave, I don't mind leaving you to appreciate the water prison of our empire!" The purple rainbow's face is slightly cold, and the purple light outside the body flashes. The arms are also surrounded by rich purple, as if it is going to take action in the next second.

Fan Wuqi's face suddenly changed, but he thought that his consumption was too much. Even if he fought with Zihong, he could not win. And the soldiers who went to his side had already lost their heart of war if they lost their generals. It's better to keep their strength and find another way than to fight to death!

"Hmm! Since this boy has no threat to my demon clan, it's okay to let him go. Zihong, our business is not over!" Fan Wuqi's blood flashed outside his body and suddenly disappeared in front of them. The next moment, his figure appeared outside the city ofhun luo.

"The demon clan obeys the order, and the whole army retreats!" Fan Wuqi's cold voice was full of the majesty of the king, making the air around him fluctuate.

The demons came and retreated quickly, with more than 200,000 troops dispatched, but only more than 100,000 returned.

"Ah!"

Zhao Tian seemed to be crazy at this time. He covered his head and madly bumped around. Even Zihong could not surpass his body speed. Originally, Zihong wanted to catch Zhao Tian, but he didn't expect that Zhao Tian was not only fast, but also the aura in his body was extremely powerful.

The magnificent power, with tens of millions of pounds of power, directly shook the purple rainbow, turned into a long rainbow, and disappeared into the sky, leaving only a group of people with astonishment.

"Is this... really the power of broken beads? How could this happen?" Xu Da and Duan Zhixian looked at Zhao Tian who rushed out and said with a trace of surprise.

Zihong was also at a loss and shook his head and said, "Generally, people with broken beads will draw strong power from the spiritual beads and use it for their own bodies, but this power often will not continue to be fragrant, and Zhao Tian completely subverted the whole theory. Not only did he not disappear nor died, but became more violent!"

"Zhao Tian!" Yang Yun saw Zhao Tian's faraway back and cried bitterly. The crying pear blossoms with rain made people feel pity.

"Alas!" Yang Xiao looked at Yang Yun, who was caught by himself, with a majestic face, which was also full of helplessness and intolerance.

"Xiaoyun, don't cry. Zhao Tian should have a hard time. I hope he can turn bad luck into good luck!" Yang Xiao looked at the desolate appearance of his children, and there was also a tingling pain in his heart and persuaded him.

"No! No, no one can live with broken beads!" Yang Yun shook his head desperately, broke away from Yang Xiao's arms and ran to the center of the battlefield.

At this time, Zihong had slowly held up Miao Yun's body with his own spiritual power, and wisps of purple aura kept flowing into it, frowning tightly, as if thinking about something.

"Vice dean, sister Miao Yun, how about it?" Looking at Zihong's appearance, a large group of college students suddenly gathered around and looked at Zihong eagerly.

Yang Yun also rushed up at this time: "Sister Miaoyun!"

Xia Yingying almost subconsciously helped Yang Yun, who was about to fall. Looking at the latter's desolate appearance, she also felt a burst of regret and slowly helped him up.

"Little sister, the vice dean will save Miao Yun's sister. Don't worry, don't disturb the vice dean's treatment!"

Although Yang Yun didn't say a word, his body was not rushing forward, allowing Xia Yingying to help herself, with a pair of beautiful big eyes with a trace of sadness.

After a little, Zihong slowly withdrew the aura in her body, and one hand still controlled Miao Yun's body to float in the air.

With a sigh, there was a trace of helplessness on his face.

"Vice Dean, what's wrong with Miao Yun's sister?" Seeing Zihong like this, everyone's heart was full of fierceness.

Among the students, the dean's strength is very strong, but when it comes to alchemy and healing, only the vice dean's skills are the best. It is said that the vice dean once refined a six-grade elixir for the pain of the Holy Lord. Even the Holy Lord is full of his admiration for the ability of the vice dean.

"Alas, no wonder Zhao Tian will kill the golden demon with broken beads. Miao Yun is dead, and the meridians and tissues in his body have become mixed. Most of the meridians have been broken, and even the aura hub in Dantian has stopped! There is nothing I can do about it!"

Hearing this, Yang Yun cried more violently, and his eyes were red and slightly swollen. For a moment, his heart was heartbroken and his eyes darkened.

It made Xia Yingying in a hurry and leaned Yang Yun's delicate body in her arms. For a moment, her heart was full of pity and sympathy for the little girl.

"What, Miao Yun's sister is dead!" The faces of the students of the colleges suddenly changed dramatically, and a nameless anger came from the bottom of their hearts, but with a trace of regret in this anger, a generation of beautiful women died like this.

Just like the sunshine that morning, full of vitality, but shrouded in dark clouds. Like the spring flowers, they are full of vitality, but they are broken by the storm.

Miao Yun is a famous goddess of ice and frost in the college, and also the goddess in the hearts of many students. Miao Yun's beauty is the kind of natural carving. The water comes out of hibiscus, which deeply touches everyone's heart, but at the same time, the coldness of the former is also understood by all students.

Zhao Tian's appearance made this proud girl, the goddess in the hearts of the students, change her original life.

It can also be said that on the day Zhao Tian and Miao Yun appeared together, Zhao Tian almost became the enemy of the whole college, but with the gradual display of Zhao Tian's strength, the students also slowly changed their views on Zhao Tian.

In the battle between the former and Jinmo, almost all the students of the college have made Zhao Tian their idols on the spot. Even Xu Da, the first master of the college, is willing to bow down. Although they don't say anything, they have already made Zhao Tian the first master of the college on the spot. Miao Yun and Zhao Tian together have become what everyone hopes to see. Of.

But at this time, Zhao Tian, the first master of the college, broke Zhu. At this time, his life and death were unknown. Miao Yun died to save Zhao Tian!

There was a dullness in everyone's hearts, all of them lowered their heads, and the whole air was filled with a faint sadness.

Finally, Zihong opened his mouth and selected dozens of soldiers to transport Miao Yun's body back to the imperial capital and personally handed it over to the contemporary head of the Miao family. Zhao Tian and Zihong were also convinced that something must have happened to Zhao Tian, not death. At the same time, they also sent thousands of soldiers to search for Zhao Tian's escape.

"Bang!" When Xiaohun heard Lu Batian's report, his face was angry and directly smashed the wooden table in front of him. A wind-like force burst out of his body, and the shocking anger directly pressed the surrounding air.