Chapter 232: Beibei School

Even though the heart is puzzled, but since this is what Ling Xiao asked for, Xiaomo naturally went to do it, who asked Xiaomo to be the elder of Ding Ling.
"I went to Tibet Fengya refining medicine, Da Zhu Xiaozhu, my mother and my brother asked you to take care of it." Xiaomo confessed to the Dazhu Xiaozhu brothers and two, and rushed to Zhaifeng Cliff.
Cheng Yu shook his head helplessly: "I really doubt that the shameless guy has given the girl a medicine, and that after taking it, he will give him the medicine he will die on."
Da Zhuxiao smiled and said: "Is the master of the squad, brother Ling Xiao, have you ever given this medicine to you?"
Cheng Yu's eyebrows pick one: "Bad boy, are you looking for a fight? Or your brother is honest."
Xiao Zhulian even shook his head and looked puzzled: "I am thinking, if I have this medicine, should I give it to Xiaohua, or give Xiaomin a good service?"
Cheng Yu: "!@#¥%......"
Since the Seven Devils attacked the Beibei School, after several months, the days of the Beibei School have gradually calmed down.
In the calm days, the disciples of the Beibei School did not forget the shameful night, all carefully cultivated. Under the leadership of the master, no one is willing to be lazy.
And Ling Xiao, who created the myths for them, is continuing to create myths, which makes Beibei send his disciples to be more excited. As for what the demon soul teacher, there is nothing in their hearts.
The Seven Holy Lands have been circulated in Beibei, and the disciples of the Beibei School have been seen clearly. The souls are not necessarily good people, like the guys in the Seven Holy Lands.
The demon soul teacher may not be a bad person, and Ling Xiao’s brother is also a demon soul teacher.
After half a year of cultivation, many disciples have greatly improved their strength, and they have a chance to exercise.
And this night, the opportunity to exercise is coming.
Just as Xiaomo hid in Zhaifeng Cliff and began to refine the medicine, hundreds of black shadows sneaked into the Beibei School.
"Who?" Cheng Yu first discovered these uninvited guests. A blue-heeled sword with a length of about ten meters suddenly flew out, and smashed into the hundreds of black shadows.
"Hey!" Among the shadows, one raised a large knife in his hand and smashed the blue sword of Cheng Yu into two halves, which resolved the attack of Cheng Yu.
Not only that, but this guy also slashed his knife toward Cheng Yu, not like a sneak sneak, but more like a blatantly smashing the door.
when!
Cheng Yu and a sword came together with the guy. After Mars splashed, the two each withdrew three steps.
"Well? You have a little strength in this girl." The guy was masked and couldn't see it clearly, but the voice was a little low, sounding like the voice of a middle-aged man over forty.
Beibei sent hundreds of disciples to come around and surrounded these guys.
Cheng Yu is cold and cold: "Who are you, what is it for me to come to Beibei?"
The guy smiled: "Nothing, we received two missions, which are all related to the Beibei School, so I came here."

Task?
Cheng Yu’s eyes flashed in the cold:
I’m going to tell you what to say, let’s go and leave? Beibei sent disciples to listen to them, set up!

"Yes, the head!" The crowd screamed and screamed, and Beibei sent hundreds of disciples to light up the long sword, transforming an odd formation and trapping these sneakers in the middle.
"Oh, there is still a sword array? Oh, that's a very antique thing in the legend." The guy obviously didn't take it for granted: "Brothers, then you just play it, anyway, we are here to kill people today. Haha."
"Killing innocent, one does not stay!" After the great change of Beibei, Cheng Yu grew rapidly, and with the influence of Ling Xiao, the means became hot.
With her order, Beibei sent disciples to throw the sword in their hands together. At the same time, the soul chain on their chest flashed a yellow color, and the yellow light flew directly into the sword they threw, speeding up the speed of the sword.
The hundreds of people are all green-level strengths. Even if the number of opponents is three or four times their own, they still have not put these disciples in the eyes.
"Sword array? Haha, laugh at the dead!" These guys each waved their weapons and madly smashed toward the flying swords.
I know, these swords are like spirituality. Seeing these guys picking things up, they all flew into the sky.
Uh... These swords come together, whistling in the sky, and the sharp winds of the wind keep the swords of these swords shaking.
The guys were obviously shocked, but they quickly returned, and the feeling of being played was born: "His mother, actually scared your uncle! Brothers, hacked them!"
These sneak angered into anger, and armed with weapons to send their disciples to the north to greet the past.
"Fall!" At the same time as the disciples stepped back a few steps, the flying sword of the sky was turned into a rotating circle, and numerous yellow-colored swords and shadows brushed toward the hundreds of lurkers!
"It's not good, it's really a sword array!" These guys are screaming at their hearts, and they can't take it to the front and kill them. They quickly apply their own magic weapons and means, and a piece of green light forms around them.
Uh... As the circle keeps spinning, the sword shadow keeps falling, as if it never stops.
The green protective light on those guys only resisted for half a minute or so and began to dim down. Some of the guy's faces have begun to become pale and obviously unable to support.
Although the yellow level is used to deal with the green level, the power of this yellow level is really too strong!
Not only is it more, but it is still endless. It’s not like hundreds of people joining forces, it’s more like thousands of yellow-level sneakers around them.
"Wow!" A sneaker finally couldn't support it. After the green light outside was shattered, the body was quickly smashed into a pile of flying blood and minced meat, and even the bones were smashed into slag!
"Ah!" The other sneakers were shocked by this scene, and the green light on them was much weaker.
At this time, countless swordsmen smashed dozens of sneak stalkers, and the mixture of splashing blood, minced meat and bone scum spilled the faces of their companions.
The hot and sticky things touched the faces of the remaining sneakers, and they could no longer support them, both physically and mentally. That is to say, in a blink of an eye, with the screams, the remaining guys were also smashed into minced meat.
"Receive!" A Beibei disciple shouted, and the northern monks sent disciples to stop the light of the soul chain, and the rotating circle stopped.
Those flying swords are like naughty children, all jumping back to their masters.
The sneaker left the masked man. He had been stared at by Cheng Yu. Even if he wanted to save his brother, he couldn’t separate himself. He could only watch his hundreds of brothers being bombarded. Save.
"Sword array, it is really the legendary sword array..." The masked portrait was fixed, and looked at the blood in front of him.
Cheng Yu snorted: "If you tell me who is instructing you, I can let you live."
"Joke!" The masked man widened his eyes and pulled the black cloth on his face, revealing a face full of sword scars: "I am afraid of who I am afraid of, and I still need you." A little baby said to let me live a life?"
"Thousands of hands-on knives?" Cheng Yu just thought of the origin of this person: "It turned out to be the infamous soul hunter hunter group, specializing in some darker work than the magic door. Since you are not Ken said, then you will leave your life!"
Cheng Yu and a sword suddenly stabbed, and the sword that went to the front was a smashing sword used by Ling Xiao in Wanzhu City to deal with Shen Xuan.
This sword is out, does not stab the target, never look back!
Lu Qiang's face slammed, and the scar on his face moved. It was like a spider attached to his face: "Little baby, today, Grandpa Lu let you see and see, what is Thousands of hands!"