No one would feel good about being treated like a dish.
In Xuanwen Academy, no one made a sound in anger.
However, when a dozen people faced off against hundreds or even thousands of people, their confidence was ultimately insufficient.
Especially since their spiritual energy has been banned, many methods cannot be used, and death lingers in everyone's mind.
At this time, Lin Ming drew his sword out of its sheath. Where the edge of the Jingxian Sword was pointing, a sword mark appeared on the ground not far away.
Swing your body and move your arms with you to draw an arc.
The sword mark went around in a circle, drawing a circle, with the 10,000 swastika symbol as the center, encompassing a circular area three feet in diameter.
"Those who step into the sword mark will bear the consequences at their own risk."
As soon as the words fell to the ground, the sword intent in Lin Ming's body condensed and seemed to be substantial.
The Seven Emotions Sword Intent, the prototype of the artistic conception, were superimposed on each other. Lin Ming opened his mouth, "..."
The name of the artistic conception has come to my lips, but it is gone in a flash and I cannot say it out.
In the swastika urn, Ge Qinghuang's eyelashes slightly raised, and his eyelids lifted a little.
"The mind is the heart, reflecting the true self. The heart is the nature, free and harmonious. We practice swords, and the mirror is clear. The water is still without waves, and the wind is unmoved. Heart, spirit, mind, spirit, thought... its name There are many, but they are originally one. Those who want to see the heaven and the earth can see the true heart. You can cultivate the truth through falsehood, and everything is still."
Her voice was ethereal, and her words seemed slow and fast, as if she had been preaching for a thousand years, or as if her divine thoughts were reaching her for a moment.
Lin Ming's eyes were blurred and his lips were slightly parted, as if he was about to say what it meant to create an artistic conception unique to him.
At this time, the word "quiet" appeared between his eyebrows, and the spiritual energy around him that was originally contaminated with evil intentions was quickly purified.
With Lin Ming's body as the center, the surrounding aura continuously swept inward, purified, and then turned into a whirlpool tornado.
The spectacular spiritual energy pillar soared into the sky, attracting a group of people from afar.
These are all disciples of Xuanwen Danyuan, and the leader is none other than Yiwen.
"There are changes in the depths of the ruins. Something must have happened. We can't leave the secret realm right now. The reason is probably over there. Come with me."
Yi Wen floated up, followed by everyone behind him.
There was no way, Yi Wen was so ruthless that he dared to use himself as an elixir to refine it, and it worked!
Embark on a unique path of martial arts cultivation.
The camera turned and pointed at Lin Ming.
His eyes were half open and half closed, and there were wisps of tiny divine light flickering in his eyes.
"They are almost breaking through, but you still can't?" Hui Mei's eyes twitched and she pointed at Lin Ming.
"The opponent is too weak and I have no interest in taking action. Moreover, taking the opportunity to take action when others break through is not what a gentleman would do and I am not ashamed of it."
Li Qing remained motionless, with an indifferent expression, waiting quietly.
"Gan!!!" Hui Mei let out a sigh, pointed at the ground and said sternly: "If you don't come, I will."
Li Qing raised the right corner of his mouth and said with disdain, "So unconfident..."
Hearing this, Hui Mei immediately stopped, raised his hands, "Stop!"
"If he doesn't come, he won't come. If you want to wait for him, then just wait. Anyway, there are thousands of us, and if we pile them up with our people, we can still kill them."
Li Qing nodded incomprehensibly, holding the sickle in his right hand, standing there like a sculpture.
Ten breaths, twenty breaths, thirty breaths...
Hui Mei couldn't hold it in any longer and smacked the ground with her palm, "Li Qing, don't you think that they are both human beings and have some evil thoughts?"
The corners of Li Qing's mouth raised, and his voice was extremely cold, "If you know my origin, then you should understand that no one in this world hates humans more than me, and the reason why I don't transform myself into a three-eyed tribe is to keep my body. The darkness inside is constantly sweeping the world where humans live.”
"Kill evil with evil and destroy the world!"
Hui Mei was afraid, but she didn't want to show it on her face. She waved her hand and said, "I won't tell you this. Anyway, leave that person alone and leave it to you. I'll deal with the others now."
She waved her arms, signaling for her men to start attacking.
At this time, Lin Ming was having an epiphany, and Ge Qinghuang was still recovering from his injuries, counting down his current combat power.
Long Zhan, Zhao Wusheng, Zui Lifeng, Xiao Chuyang, Pan Yi... there are four juniors and one junior.
Ten people in total!
The number of the other party is more than a thousand.
The balance is seriously broken and the combat power is extremely insufficient.
The confrontation only lasted ten breaths, and the battle situation was already in danger. The Xuanwen Academy might be destroyed at any time.
At this time, a junior student looked quite rich and always wore thick clothes.
He looked around and sighed, "I won't hide anymore when it comes to life and death."
He grabbed the clothes off his body, revealing his gnarled muscles, which were only slightly inferior to Long Zhi.
Then, he looked up to the sky and howled.
"Ouch~~~~"
The body shape changes drastically, black wolf hair grows on the back, the hair becomes longer, black, shiny and hard, and the mouth becomes pointed, transforming into a wolf's jaw.
"My name is Black Wolf, and I am a hybrid of human and wolf demon. Thanks to Dean Li Jingtao, I have been admitted to the gate of Xuanwen Academy. I have been fortunate to study with all of you for many years..."
As he spoke, he waved his claws and overturned several infected creatures.
"Hahahahahahahaha, Brother Black Wolf, your physical body is not bad." Long Zhan laughed heartily, swinging his arms sideways, and smashed several three-eyed clan members away.
The war is still going on, but one person's becoming stronger cannot change the situation.
The situation continues to worsen...
Seeing that the defensive perimeter of Xuanwen Academy was about to be torn apart.
Gray Charm slowly floated up, and said condescendingly in mid-air: "I really looked down on you just now. I said I would kill you if I passed the sword mark. But now I have fallen into an epiphany and need others to protect me."
At this moment, the whirlpool of spiritual energy that was rushing up into the night gradually retreated downwards and returned to Lin Ming's body.
Lin Ming slowly raised his eyes, "What did you just say?"
As soon as the words came to light, the prototype of his artistic conception completely transformed and turned into a real artistic conception, spreading out and quickly covering a hundred feet in radius.
