Chapter 41: Leaving the Academy(2/2)
Jiang Fuyao said calmly: "If Sun Wang doesn't trouble my junior brother, will he get hurt?"
"If my junior brother is injured."
"I will destroy your Shadow Pavilion."
Sikong You couldn't help laughing, and Xue Ming and Xue Sha also laughed, "If you destroy Youying Pavilion, what strength does Tianjian Sect have?"
Jiang Fuyao held Chen Luo's hand in one hand and Jixue in the other. With a frosty look on her face, she said coldly: "You can give it a try."
Chen Luo found that his senior sister's hand was holding tightly, and he was a little excited that he actually had the opportunity to join forces with his senior sister to fight against the three saints.
"Sister, what can I do?"
"Look at me carefully."
"good."
Chen Luo looked at Jiang Fuyao.
Sikongyou sneered, "Do it!"
The two saints Xue Ming and Xue Sha raised their arms, and two huge bloody figures appeared between the sky and the earth, and the nearby space shook.
That is the dharma that only saints have.
The blood-colored Dharma Appearance was comparable to a mountain, possessing terrifying power. The Dharma Appearance waved its big hand and slapped Jiang Fuyao. The surrounding space was blocked and they could not escape from this place.
Jiang Fuyao raised Jixue and slashed out with his sword. The silvery sword light tore through the space, and the two oncoming Dharma signs were slashed.
Boom!
The two magic fields exploded.
Terrifying energy swept across.
Jiang Fuyao released silver radiance, and the space she was in was not affected.
The Dharma was destroyed.
Xue Ming and Xue Sha coughed up blood on the spot.
Sikong You came to kill with a dark red long sword. He came closer in the blink of an eye, and Jiang Fuyao swung his sword to slash out.
Boom!
When two swords collide.
Sikongyou actually did not fall behind.
"Magic sword?"
Jiang Fuyao's voice was cold.
The demon sword was made by the demon clan, and its power is not weaker than the fairy sword. Sikong You's eyes were gloomy, "I didn't expect that after Meng Bai, Tianjian Sect would have a genius like you, but if you provoke You..."
thump!
A black sword pierced through Sikong You's chest. Chen Luo held Chixiao in his hand and looked fiercely.
Sikong You's attention was on Jiang Fuyao. He didn't take Chen Luo seriously. How could a junior in the Tongxuan realm be a threat.
"Elder Si!"
Xue Ming and Xue Sha rushed over, and Jiang Fuyao jumped up high with Chen Luo.
Sikong You clutched his chest. Ordinary weapons could not hurt him at all, but Chen Luo stabbed him to the core with a sword.
"How dare you make a sneak attack!"
Sikong You looked at Chen Luo fiercely, and he found that a large amount of vitality was drained from his body.
Chen Luo pointed his sword at Sikong You and mocked: "You are only allowed to attack the minority with more, but I am not allowed to make a sneak attack?"
Jiang Fuyao nodded with a smile, "My junior brother is right. I thought about the lack of manpower at the top of the North and didn't want to take your lives. Do you really think I dare not kill you?"
Sikongyou covered his chest and smiled ferociously: "Haha, can you kill me?"
A ray of silver-white sword light passed through Sikongyou's mouth, his head flew up on the spot, and the ferocious look in his eyes turned into fear.
The world became silent.
Xue Sha and Xue Ming's scalps were numb. They didn't even see Jiang Fuyao draw his sword clearly and Sikong You's head flew up.
Chen Luo didn't see the senior sister draw her sword clearly, he only saw the action of the senior sister sheathing the sword.
Sun Wang was so frightened that he slumped down on the warship. The immortal cultivators in the academy near the teleportation array were dumbfounded. Sikong You, the ghost saint who was rumored to kill without blinking an eye, had his head blown off with a sword.
Xue Ming and Xue Sha were so frightened that they turned around and ran away, ignoring Sikong You.
What's even weirder is that Sikongyou didn't die, he ran away holding his head.
Chen Luo's eyes widened.
Chapter completed!