Back at the small building, Song Jue summoned everyone to gather with his soul art and conveyed the news he heard from Xu Tianhong.

"The words have arrived, everyone work hard... well!" When Song Jue said a lot, he suddenly found that nine young men were listless and seemed to be injured.

"Being beaten?" Song Jue frowned and said, "What's going on?"

Ye Qixian said: "We rented combat skills. I thought that if I explored alone, it would not only be easy to go wrong paths, but also consume more time. If someone gives me some advice, it will undoubtedly greatly increase efficiency. So I planned to ask the instructor for advice."

"The lecturers here are all disciples of the inner sect, and the price of listening to lectures every day is four crystal jades. But when the other party heard that I was from the vast sky, he said that he would not accept anyone on the grounds that he was full of people."

Ye Qixian said: "Because there are only three people there, I will go and argue. Then they will hurt people."

Song Jue asked, "What's that person's name? What's his strength?"

"He is called Wufa, and he is a local Red Crown disciple with the strength of the sixth level of the Emperor Realm."

A light flashed in Song Jue's eyes and he said, "Martial Arts are really lawless. Let's go! I'll destroy him."

"What? Are you scared?"

"No." Yang Jun drooled and said, "Boss, it doesn't matter if he is useless. But if you are punished..."

"He was not in line with the rules. He attacked his disciples to bully the small, and the inner sect black crown to bully the small, and the outer sect's new generation also bully the small... According to the provisions of the "Zenyu", he was not only deprived of his status as a lecturer, but also severely punished. He was committed multiple crimes, and they were all serious crimes. This court sentenced him to death and deprived him of his political life."

Everyone is chilling.

Little Murong said in surprise: "How do you know so clearly?"

Song Jue hummed, "When you were borrowing your combat skills, I recited the "Zonglu" on the first floor... Local disciples are arrogant and disobey the rules of the "Zonglu". Since no one is punishing them, then I will carry the "Zonglu" to be a law enforcement officer. It is not illegal to beat people. How happy..."

Song Jue threw the loopholes in the "Zonglu" and said, "These are all loopholes in the "Zonglu", that is, if you do the above things, the "Zonglu" cannot cure us. You copy one copy each... prepare..."

Everyone was speechless. It turned out that this guy went to read "Zonglu" to beat and kill people reasonably.

"Qianxian, lead the way!" Song Jue ordered the world to look down on the world.

...

In the back mountain of the library, unique pavilions stand, with disciples coming and going, which is also extremely lively.

Under Ye Qixian's leadership, Song Jue arrived in front of a spacious pavilion, and after confirming that it was correct, the two of them stepped in.

Through the window, I saw that there were extremely spacious inside, with dozens of figures sitting cross-legged like rings. In the center surrounded by everyone, a tall man was talking nonsense...

"Bang!"

Song Jue kicked open the door.

The sound in the classroom suddenly stopped. Dozens of eyes turned around and looked over. When they were looking at Song Jue, their eyes suddenly became playful.

"Which bastard can't be! Come out and answer." Song Jue walked in with his hands on his back, and seemed to be a bully.

"Who is coming?" In the center position, the man looked at Song Jue and asked. The man was thin, his eyes were a little sharp, and his powerful mysterious energy surged around him.

Song Jue said: "I'll ask curiously, how many bloodlines do you have?"

Everyone: "..."

"court death!"

Wu Fa's face turned red with anger. The next moment, a powerful wave of mysterious energy suddenly burst out from his body, forming a pressure, and rushed towards him like a sharp arrow.

The sharp mysterious energy made Song Jue's hair explode.

He didn't speak.

Instead, it moved backwards like lightning, leaving a afterimage on the spot.

"roar!"

The moment he moved, his palm lifted up, and a long green dragon rushed out. The green dragon penetrated through the sky, and the light shone brightly. The sound of breaking through the sky exuded a breath of death.

A style of "Nine Dragons Wind and Thunder" hit the waist of the martial arts.

Room shock.

A scream echoed.

Bang!

Wufa's body was directly bombarded at this moment.

boom!

The slender body broke out of the wall, leaving a human-shaped hole in the wall.

"ah!"

A girl screamed in another room.

On this side, dozens of disciples were stunned. No one expected that the martial arts that were extremely powerful the moment ago were beaten to death by Song Jue in an instant.

"Martial arts are dead. If you want to follow his footsteps, just try it." Song Jue looked desperately at the group of disciples with a pale face and said coldly: "Qixian, those who had just started to take off one arm for me..."

Ye Qixian didn't say anything, and it was like a tiger coming out of a prison, and it had already rushed to the group of lambs in a flash.

After being injured by martial arts, most of these people were involved in the group beating Yang Jun, Ji Tianhan and others. Now they are intimidated by Song Jue, how could he let it go?

In an instant, screams and screams resounded throughout the room, with broken limbs and broken arms and blood flying all over the room.

Ao!

When the disciples who were studying in the nearby room rushed to watch, Song Jue's clothes rolled in front of his chest, Da Tian's head came out, and he jumped in front of Ye Qixian, who was like a god of killing. His tail stood up, then opened his mouth and suddenly sucked dozens of arms into his stomach.

Ye Qixian only looked at the cold sweat, but almost didn't dare to look at this ordinary big sky. With the speed and appetite of the big sky, he was not enough to plug it into his teeth.

Seeing Ye Qixian and Yidi were disabled, Datian shook his tail proudly, jogged in front of Song Jue, and jumped onto Song Jue's shoulder.

Ye Qixian took a breath, ignored the disability screaming and asked with a shocked look: "Boss, what is the origin of Datian?"

This is the first time that Datian showed his cruel side since he arrived at Xuanji Sect. Therefore, Ye Qixian couldn't imagine that this cute little guy did such a terrifying thing.

"The alien dog is billions of times higher than these human-shaped dogs."

Song Jue replied, then looked at more than 30 disciples of the Red Crown Inner Sect who were surrounded by light eyes.

Ye Qixian could feel the unconcealed murderous intent in Song Jue's eyes. He believed that Brother Jue, who had changed his name to the boss, was ready to start a massacre. So, he pulled out a powerful, domineering, smooth and elegant black sword without hesitation.

This was given by Song Jue, and he called it "Yeyue Sword".

Song Jue patted Ye Qixian in front of him, with a gentle smile on his lips and said, "Qixian, go to the side and see how I start killing."

"Boss!" Ye Qixian roared, and he bit his lips and tongue, his eyes turned red.

"Go!" Song Jue's low voice was filled with majesty.

Ye Qixian didn't say a word, walked to the side, feeling powerless, almost mad.

"Song Jue is right? I heard you are crazy. Since you are in my hands, you just give me a reason to kill someone..." An Orange Crown disciple showed a sharp murderous intent on his face and roared: "Kill!"

With a command, countless people rushed towards Song Jue with their swords and swords.

"It's been a long time since I've had a group fight, it's really nostalgic. You guys are so bad."

Song Jue's eyes were deep, and then he flipped his left hand and a brilliant sword light instantly illuminated the gradually dim room!

While speaking, a sheathless magic sword as thin as a cicada's wing appeared in his hands out of thin air.

This sword has no terrible feeling...Everyone who sees this sword is as if he has seen a gentle colorful light.

It felt like I suddenly fell into a beautiful dream, full of flowers falling from the dream, endless splendor.

This sword makes people feel like dreams, exquisite and exquisite, and indescribable.

"Dancing the lotus in the wind!"

Song Jue's sword light flashed, and everyone saw the gorgeous lotus petals flying all over the sky.

Thirty or forty people rushing towards him, feeling countless petals coming towards his eyebrows!

The splendor of this sword has even attracted the whole heart of the Chengzhao, and even the idea of ​​dodging cannot arise.

They felt that every petal had become an invincible lotus blade, covering the sky with endless murderous intent. Every lotus blade seemed to carry traces of the way of heaven.

Everyone can't help but feel the same.

Unrivaled!

There is no way to resist!

There is no way to resist!

There is no way to escape!

brush!……

Thirty-six Red Crown disciples even started from the center of their eyebrows and showed a thin red mark. Although their bodies were still rushing forward, their whole body suddenly broke in half from the middle while they were rushing.

At this moment, the empty classroom was like a slaughterhouse. All thirty-six fell to the ground, but there was only silence.

In this battle, no one was injured. All of them were killed in one move and went to Jiuyou.

Destroy the group!

puff!

The Orange Crown disciple fell from the window. Seeing that the situation was not good, he turned around and wanted to escape. His feet had already kicked the window sash away, but a small and exquisite flying knife penetrated through the back of his neck and killed him with one blow.

The flying knife passed through, circled around, and flew into Song Jue's hands.

The sharp blade is blue, without a trace of blood!

Song Juezhuo stood up naturally, and after the massacre, his body was spotless.

The brilliance of the dusk reflects his face, and he still has a gentle smile.

At this moment, he was like a young man who was out for a trip, lazy and tired, and seemed to be a poet who sighed at the sunset that the years were short.

But under his feet was a sea of ​​red blood flowing from the blood of thirty-seven corpses!
Chapter completed!