Qi Ming ran wildly with the junior students behind him. The men in black robes who came from nowhere did not pursue them, but he knew very well that with the opponent's strength, it would only take a matter of minutes to take action.
"I'm not leaving. If I want to go back, I'll ask Teacher Mu, wuwu."
"Woo, I'm going too, we can't leave Teacher Mu alone."
The two people who spoke while swallowing were slightly younger than Qi Ming. As soon as these words came out, the fleeing team stopped immediately. A group of children had already been taken care of by Mubai during their studies in the academy, and they were all teenagers with fearless minds. Fear, when someone raises his head, he will naturally become emotional and want to go back and save the teacher who is like a father in his heart.
Qi Ming looked at the excited junior students and walked up to the boy who first asked to return in a few steps, and then slapped him hard in the face.
"Senior Qi, you..."
The young man covering his face raised his head. He wanted to say something but couldn't open his mouth because he saw that Senior Qi, who was usually unsmiling, was actually bursting into tears at this moment.
"Do you think I don't want to save Teacher Mu? I, Qi Ming, lost my parents since I was a child. I used to be just a beggar in the north of the city. If Teacher Mu hadn't brought me back to the academy five years ago, I would have died long ago."
"But is it useful for us to go back now? Why do you think Teacher Mu blocked the enemy alone and let us escape? Is it to let you die one by one?"
"If you really want to repay Teacher Mu, then remember the pain and hatred today, practice with all your strength, and then go and avenge Teacher Mu!"
Qi Ming almost screamed when he said the last word. Among these poor children, no one wants to fight with Mubai more than him. But with their cultivation, even if they try their best, it will be of no avail. It will only make Teacher Mu's sacrifice in vain. Eastward flow.
When they parted just now, Mubai didn't look back, just waved to him, but Qi Ming seemed to have received all the teacher's entrustment to take good care of these homeless juniors and juniors, urging them to practice well and go Become an upright person.
So even if Qi Ming is reluctant to give up now, he must be strong. He must shoulder the responsibility inherited by Mubai. This road will be full of thorns, but no matter what difficulties he encounters, Qi Ming will never He would give up, this was his promise to Mubai.
"call"
Mubai took a deep breath, and the long sword at his waist was instantly unsheathed, and the blade of the sword shone with cold light and made a slight sound.
"Old man, it's been so many years since I've fought beside you. Let's kill each other today."
At this time, Mubai seemed to have become the high-spirited genius monk he had been back then. The pressing attack of the ten "Blood" organization killers actually inspired the pride that he had been holding back for a long time. Even though he was one against ten, he didn't have the slightest trace of fear.
Drunk and beheaded the long whale relying on the heavenly sword,
Laughing and roaring, the waves flow into the Sichuan boat,
The flowing sound of the fairy dynasty makes clear waves,
Once the sword is released, the demons will retreat.
The momentum shown by Mu Bai made the assassins present slightly stunned. Although everyone's cultivation levels were about the same, with only the leader in black robes being slightly stronger, there were ten of them on his side. Normally, The monk should either run away desperately, or kneel down and beg for mercy, but the teacher of the low-level college in front of him drew his sword first, as if he was the one who was sure of victory.
"You two, go and kill all the bastards who escaped just now. The others will follow my lead. Remember, the helmsman will live."
As the leader gave the order, the people in black robes rushed towards Mubai. Some of them used swords, some used knives, and some practiced martial arts such as palm and boxing. Two of them even broke away. The team wanted to hunt down Qi Ming and the others who had escaped.
Mubai looked at the "Blood" organization killers attacking from all directions, and he already had a way to deal with it in his mind. With his current level of cultivation in the Transformation Infant Realm, he was unable to block ten people at the same time. However, during his travels in the fairy world, He once obtained a very special method that allowed him to melt his own Nascent Soul to gain powerful power.
That's right, Mubai at this time has decided to burn himself completely to defeat the ten powerful men in black robes in front of him, and to find a way out for Qi Ming and others who have escaped.
I saw Mubai quickly twisting a few mysterious hand techniques, and then a mysterious power emerged from his Dantian. Nascent Soul, which was originally a little sluggish due to old injuries in his early years, actually began to tremble violently, and it was heartbreaking. The pain also came like a tide at this time.
Dantian is the most important place for every monk. A lifetime of hard training is to allow the more abundant vitality of heaven and earth to gather in this space, form golden elixirs, transform Yuanying, open up the boundless sea, and then use the power of space in the future. And the understanding of the ascension realm, all the roots are here.
But the method Mubai is using now is to take the initiative to destroy his Dantian and reuse the huge power buried deep in it for his own use. This is undoubtedly the last resort with no way back. There is no doubt that while gaining powerful power, His life will also come to an end.
"When I first got this method, I sneered at it, thinking how could any idiot in the world do such a thing. But now that I think about it, it's really like what that kid Li Mu said. Things are impermanent, and there must be a reason for the existence of all things."
"Speaking of Li Mu, this bastard is really awesome now. He can create Xuan-level martial arts at the beginning of the Transformation Infant Realm. I am afraid he can already be ranked among the most evil young monks in the entire fairy world."
At the last moment of his life, Mubai put aside the image of the rigid and rigorous dean of Qinglan College. After some self-mockery, he lamented that his life was wasted. Unexpectedly, after coming to Qinglan City, he trained many people who would be famous in the future. For young geniuses in the empire and even in the fairy world, their entire lives are not considered mediocre.
The strange method was finally fully activated, and the Nascent Soul in the Dantian burst out with extremely dazzling light, and then slowly turned into golden powder. At the same time, Mubai's cultivation level had returned to his peak period, the Transformation Infant Realm. Complete.
The long sword in his hand was thrust out boldly at this moment. The sudden change shocked the people in black robes who were ten steps in front of him. The bright sword light pierced their vital points in the next moment. The leading killer roared and thought. He wanted to dodge, but Mubai's sword shadow didn't give him any chance to escape and penetrated directly into his heart.
Immediately afterwards, the counterattacks of the other men in black robes were easily resolved by Mubai. After killing five people in succession, these "Blood" organization killers who had been arrogant just now realized and wanted to escape, including those who originally wanted to chase them. The two people who killed Qi Ming, but Mubai knew that he didn't have much time left, so how could he leave any trouble for his students.
The long sword was thrust out by him continuously. It was a sword move that monk Mubai was willing to sacrifice everything for. At this moment, he no longer had any reservations and used his full strength without any regrets. In the face of such a powerful force, The remaining men in black robes were quickly killed.
Standing with his hands behind his back, Mubai in white clothes stood in the academy he loved so much. He inserted the long sword that was still dripping with blood into the ground and slowly raised his head to look at the sky of Qinglan City. The Nascent Soul in his Dantian had arrived at this time. All had disappeared, and the feeling of emptiness after the ebbing tide flooded into his heart. Mubai knew that his road had finally come to an end.
"Haha, Xiaoju, I'm finally here to accompany you. I wonder if you will ever forgive me for being such a 'coward'."
The breeze blew up the fallen leaves on the ground, and the sword stuck on the ground swayed slowly, as if it was saying its final farewell to its owner.
In Qinglan City, monk Mubai died.
