The valleys where corpses are everywhere are silent, except for the shout of Shi Su. This kind of depression soaked in blood is entirely caused by death, which is so blocked that people cannot breathe. A few people who still have consciousness are even careful when they breathe.

Now, in the silence of death, someone suddenly moved. There was no sound, but he had a slow movement. On the mountain of corpses, a blood-stained hand seemed to be struggling and waving towards the two of them.

Is this asking for help?

If it weren't for seeing Musu's angry Akatsuki's eyes, Nan Xiaohe would have thought so. However, with Musuki's hatred eyes in front of him, he could also judge that the person who suddenly moved was an enemy, not a friend.

One, two strokes, the right hand was swinging reluctantly.

Shisu had already put down Bisu and stood up straight, but Nan Xiaohe couldn't understand it at all.

What does this mean? He looked at the right hand that was struggling out of thin air.

His right hand suddenly stopped moving and solidified in the air.

Shi Su is about to step forward.

"Be careful." Nan Xiaohe quickly reminded. The surrounding situation was already swept a little. He originally thought that Beidou Academy had fought desperately in the valley, so he had such a large-scale tragic sacrifice. But when he glanced down, the fact that he was stunned was that the bodies that fell in the valley, or the life and death that were unknown for the time being, were all the costumes of the three major academys. There was not even a single one from Beidou Academy, and there was not even a little injured.

How is this possible?

Nan Xiaohe couldn't believe it. He didn't have to look at who was falling here. All the three major academy disciples who participated in this operation were the best elite masters of the three academy. But now, just looking at the casualties in the valley, it is roughly estimated that the strength of the three major academys can be regressed for ten years. What's even more terrifying is that the three major academy sacrificed their strength for ten years, but it seemed that they did not cause any casualties to Beidou Academy. There were traces of the Beidou Academy disciples in front of him, and some were the guy who moved in the pile of corpses, and then froze at them after strangely waved his hands at them.

Could it be that he did it alone?

This heaven-defying idea finally got into Nan Xiaohe's mind, because the situation in front of him really couldn't make him think of any other possibility.

So he quickly reminded Shi Su to be careful. If the casualties in this valley are just done by this person, then no matter whether he is the leader of Nandang Sect or Shi Su, he is afraid that it is far from enough to see in front of people.

But in the entire continent, there are only those six masters who can easily suppress their level. I'm afraid there are only those six. Could this one in front of me be...

"Didn't you notice that guy has reached his limit and has exhausted all his soul power." Shi Su said gritting his teeth.

So, this guy did it alone! But looking at this guy's thin and small boy, he is definitely not like any of the six people. Who is this person?

Nan Xiaohe was still puzzled, but Shi Su had already walked up with great strides. A scream came from behind the two of them. Nan Xiaohe looked back and saw that it was the island owner of Canghai, Queyue Academy, who finally walked into this valley after them, and he was not calm in an instant.

Nan Xiaohe didn't bother to explain, Shi Su had already stepped in front of the man in a few steps. The man's right hand, which had waved twice before, had already hung down weakly.

Nan Xiaohe glanced at Bisu who was put down by Shisu, and was sure that he had died. This senior master with the only remaining fruit in the cultivation world was killed in this valley. Is this really the boy in front of him who he could not even recognize?

"Who is it?" At this time, Murosu's roar echoed in the valley again.

Even if Shi Su would think of Nan Xiaohe's idea, he would never accept it.

That's his teacher. Although he is older, he is still stronger and stronger. He has the Divine Martial Seal. Even the six powerful men are not without the ability to fight. Such a strange boy in front of him is the murderer of killing the teacher? He doesn't believe it, and he won't believe it no matter what.

"Who is it!"

He roared and asked, his voice filled with the power of soul. It seemed as if a sharp blade echoed in the valley. A bloody flower suddenly appeared on Lu Ping's face, and his face had been hurt by the sound wave.

Who is it?

He heard the sound in a vague way, as if it was a question, but he really didn't have the strength to answer, and he didn't even have the strength to think.

Very tired.

From the body to the power of soul, every inch of his body, who is still part of his body, is so tired.

He opened his eyes, but was so tired that he couldn't see what was in front of him.

He heard the sound, but was so tired that he couldn't hear what he was saying.

He raised his hand to hear the sound and wanted to make a sound, but his movements could not be fast enough and the power of the soul could no longer be used.

He had indeed reached his limit. After knocking down the three major academy members in the valley, he used all the energy he could use. This feeling of exhaustion, the last time he felt, was when he escaped from the organization. He killed all the pursuers and walked in the snow field with Su Tang on his back. **Suopo gradually recovered from his confinement because of the experiment being temporarily opened. Without the power of the soul, he was just a young man who was thinner than an ordinary child. He carried Su Tang on his back and kept walking like that. He didn't know the direction or where he was going, but just headed forward. He walked for a long time, fell and got up. Until he couldn't walk at all, he remembered that he was like today, and he still didn't fall. Finally, he felt that he could still move forward.

At that time, he finally took another step forward.

So now I should be able to use another move, right?

"Who is it?!" Musu's third roar and third roar. He was a little unreasonable, but he could still see that the person in front of him was probably blurred even his mind. He couldn't ask anything from here. The third roar was already an attack, and the sound wave rushed towards Lu Ping's drooping's head like a heavy hammer.

Lu Ping's head was just now raised, and his already unsightly eyes suddenly lit up again. What appeared in his mind was a large area of ​​dazzling whiteness, with no margins and no end, and he was just looking ahead.

One more step.

There was only one thought in his heart.

Then he happened to hear a roar. He didn't hear clearly what he shouted clearly, and he accidentally heard clearly. When he heard a sound, he subconsciously took action.

One more step.

He thought, and waved his hand.

Speedy and accurate.

A sign!

The power of the soul popped out from Lu Ping's fingertips, and he was in an unconscious state. There was only one thought left in his heart - he kept Su Tang on his back and continued walking.

The power of the soul is formed with great success.

Crush, sound, qi, pivot, force, essence, everything. If the sound wave of Shisu is like a heavy hammer, then Lu Ping's finger pops out is also a heavy hammer, and a sharp sword, but it is just a million heavy hammers and thousands of sharp swords.

A man who looked dying suddenly made such a blow. Shi Su, who was so close, had no reaction at all. His attack was shattered, and his man was hit by the tens of millions of heavy hammers and thousands of sharp swords and flew out.

The sudden change caught Nan Xiaohe and Canghai off guard. As soon as the idea of ​​helping her, Shi Su had already shouted and flew past them. All they could do was turn their heads and look, and at this point, their eyes were still a little unable to catch up.

Bang!

Shisu, who flew straight out, hit the mountain wall, and made a "bang" sound. Nan Xiaohe and Canghai heard this first before catching up with them. But they could no longer find Shisu.

On the mountain wall, the broken rocks were flying, and only blood was left on the mountain wall.

Broken.

The wall of the chamber, one of the seven constellations of Xuanwu, was shattered by this blow, and it was broken. There was no bone or flesh left, and there was no trace of the power of soul. It was broken so cleanly that only a piece of blood was left on the mountain wall.

What power is this?

Nan Xiaohe and Cang Hai opened their mouths together, and their eyes were slightly touched. They saw a word from each other's eyes: Escape.

It is something that no one can imagine that the two top powerhouses, who are the four greats, want to escape so simply. But what is even more terrifying is that neither of them moved.

It’s not that they can’t let go of their figures, they are still sticking to their beliefs. The two of them don’t move, just because they dare not.

The person in front of him raised his hand and beat the famous Musu, who was as famous as them, into a bloodstain. They were afraid that they would escape and die faster.

They turned around slightly and carefully turned their gaze. Then they saw the one in the pile of corpses moving forward with great difficulty.

Lu Ping's eyes had no opponents, and he could take another step. It was his idea that he insisted on at this time.

"It's a return!" This step made Nan Xiaohe and Canghai completely recognize Lu Ping. Although the attack just now was terrible, it was Lu Ping's last anger that was dying.

How could such a terrible enemy give him another chance to revive him? At this moment, Nan Xiaohe and Canghai were in a close relationship. They were so scared that Lu Ping was too overwhelmed. Now seeing that they had the opportunity, neither of them were the ones who did not have the courage to take risks. They were like lightning and rushed towards Lu Ping together.

Looking at the two figures, Lu Ping had no strength to move his fingers. It seemed as if the snowflakes falling from the snowfield last time had squeezed out his last strength to take that step, he could only watch them bury themselves.

Last time, he finally met the dean and brought him and Su Tang back to Zhaifeng Academy.

What about this time?

There will be no dean again this time, but fortunately, there will be no Su Tang this time.

Thinking of this, Lu Ping couldn't help but smile. In the midst of a pile of corpses, he laughed naturally in front of two sharp killing moves.

this……

Seeing this smile, Nan Xiaohe and Canghai suddenly felt nervous, but they had already reached this point and had no way out.

The figures were intertwined, and the two figures drew a perfect cross and passed by Lu Ping's standing position.

Be accomplished?

No!

Both of them immediately felt that a soul power came and walked very quickly at an unexpected speed.

The two of them had intertwined positions, and the young man who was still smiling while dying was gone, leaving only a stream of light. At the moment when the two of them had an urgent need for killing moves, Lu Ping was taken away from here by someone.

Who is it?

Sensing the residual power of the soul, the two looked upwards, and their tails flew straight out of the valley.

They didn't know where this person came from, but they saw him come and go as he said he would go, and the distance and distance seemed to be completely non-existent.

Nan Xiaohe and Canghai looked at each other.

"The world is close to you."

"Kaiyang Guo Wushu."

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A place I wrote incorrectly yesterday. The cute Xiaohe Sect Master who appeared in Nantian Academy is the leader of Nandang Sect. Donglin has been used to writing too much and has been revised. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!