Chapter 392: Return to Zhenwu Academy [一一,求求]

~.<>-~ The blue sky is like a wash, there is no cloud and no wind, but seeing a silhouette passing by in the distance, rushing from a distance at a speed that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
However, I saw a golden light, a young man of more than 20 years old, dressed in clothes and blood, flying blood, quite wolf, a pair of golden wings behind him are crazy fanning.
"Kid, you can't run away, today I have to smash your body to smear my hatred!" There was a thunderous sound like a thunderous sound behind him.
It is a barbarian man with a tall body and a strong body. He carries a white bone stick, strides a meteor, and chases it. The more he chasing closer, the horrible power entangles in his strong body, boiling if If someone looks at it carefully, they will find that this old man is actually a master of a terrible great sacred place.
Ye Xiwen secretly said, how it feels like a bad luck, after the death of Zhu Tianzhong, Ye Xiwen has been taken off, but did not expect to go back to the real martial arts school, even chasing a big holy from behind, if not Ye Xiwen It’s been a long time before this great saint, and the devil’s wing is indeed the first-class body between heaven and earth. Otherwise, Ye Xiwen has been caught up and slaughtered, but even so, Ye Xiwen was occasionally Attack hit.
Just rubbing the edges makes him seriously injured. The average person died early, that is, he is running crazy and regenerating the wound to repair the wound, otherwise he will die early.
This barbaric sacred man was attracted to the past because of the collapse of the Yanyang Palace. As a result, the yang of Zhenyang was gone, and suddenly he was so angry that he chased the past toward Ye Xiwen. If it wasn't for the masters of Huoyundong who were dragged by Baimandong and the worship of the magic, Ye Xiwen believed that there would be more than one team of the great saints, although his body was not as strong as Ye Xiwen. However, his skill does not know how much deeper than Ye Xiwen, the speed is extremely fast, striding a meteor, and chasing it.
Ye Xiwen secretly said that in this case, he must be caught up. At this time, Ye Xiwen’s real martial arts school has been vaguely visible.
At this time Ye Xiwen is already exhausted. With his hegemonic body still feels very tired, the real yuan is too early to consume, so the speed of maintaining the limit, can be imagined for the consumption of the spirit. At this time, whether it is a panacea or a spiritual Yuandan in the Tianyuan mirror, they are burning in madness and are added to the body of Ye Xiwen.
The real element that relies on his own automatic reply does not help at all. This is, after all, the method of watching the family of the demon. Only the Devil can freely use the Devil's Wing to travel through time and space, across the world, and squinting.
Seeing that the martial arts school is getting closer and closer, the barbarian man behind him is in a hurry. The bone stick carried in the hand instantly flew toward Ye Xiwen and rose in the wind. In the emptiness, the bigger and bigger, like a bone dragon, biting toward Ye Xiwen.
Ye Xiwen immediately accelerated the speed of the devil's wing fanning. When it was said that it was too late, the bone stick fell to Ye Xiwen’s head, a voice of resentment, mourning of countless souls, and the mourning of the souls of those who died under his bones.
Everywhere, the space was broken and it was terrible.
At the time of the millennium, there was a burst of martial arts in the school of true martial arts: "Whoever, dare to let go in our real martial arts school!"
The entire void was torn apart and a large hand stretched out of the crack, grabbing the huge bone stick directly.
"Boom!" The terrible impact swept an incomparable horrible energy storm, sweeping out, layer by layer like a wave, sweeping the void and making chaos.
Ye Xiwen only felt that a horrible aftermath hit his body and his bones were broken and many roots were broken. However, at this time he did not dare to stay, and all the way to the real martial arts school.
The barbarian old man saw Ye Xiwen rushing into the scope of the Zhenwu Academy. He suddenly looked at Ye Xiwen with hatred. There was no way, but he did not dare to rush in. If he rushed in directly, he would be a great saint. It’s hard to see death.
This is the hate of turning and leaving.
Seeing that the barbaric man left, Ye Xiwen was relieved. He looked up and saw that it was a new city. So the shot was the old city owner of the New Town. Ye Xiwen was grateful to the old city owner of the New Town. Anyway, when he first came to the School of Zhenwu, the situation he faced was very bad. In this case, only the Yingxincheng residence had mentioned a few words.
"What the have you done, let the big sacred cave of the fire cloud cave not kill you in here?" A voice of old laughter came from the void, a old man with a wrinkled face Step by step toward Ye Xiwen.
He was slow to move, but the speed was extremely fast, but it was a moment of effort that had already come to Ye Xiwen.
"I have seen the city owner!" Ye Xiwen said, the wounds on his body involved the painful grin.
"You still have a good wound!" The old town main road "What the are you doing, let him chase you from Huoyundong to here?"
Ye Xiwen smiled and said something embarrassed: "I gave them their Zhenyang real pool!"
In the face of this old city master, Ye Xiwen felt like facing an elder of his own family, such as Mu Chunfeng, which made him feel very good, the real martial arts school is too big, some people see him very disrespectful, always want to eradicate him, naturally there are People are good to him.
Ye Xiwen thought about it, or told the truth, after all, if it was not found before, then the case of the disappearance of Zhenyang Zhenshui will be found without evidence, but it was discovered halfway on the road and was also chased here. This thing can't be stopped. It will not matter if you want to be known sooner or later.
He is not worried about what will be known by the top management. Although Zhenyang Zhenshui is precious, but it is only for the forces of the Southern Wilderness. For them, they can cultivate a true body with Yanyang Zhenshui. Becoming the pillars of a generation of disciples, precious and incomparable, only the best, or the merits of the great, can get such a reward, but for those outside the Southern Wilderness, for example, for Ye Xiwen, It is just an ordinary nutrient used to cultivate the hegemonic body, because the secret technique of using the true water of Zhenyang has been mastered in several forces in the south, and has never been passed.
Moreover, the high-level officials will generally not rob the disciples of their own adventures. After all, these disciples, which have no adventures, rely on the cultivation of the real martial arts school, which is far from enough. It is said that those high-level ones are not fascinating when they are young enough to go all the way. In this case, if you do this, you can’t make a fuss about the true martial arts school.
It’s just that Ye Xiwen’s idea of ​​using it as a card was scrapped.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha!" The old city owner heard Ye Xiwen answer this, suddenly laughed, very happy. "Good, good, good job!"
The relationship between Zhenwu Academy and other forces has not been very good. Baimeng Cave, Huoyun Cave, Feiyingdong and other forces that are very close to the southern region are also invading the Southland from time to time. The forces between the real martial arts schools do not know how many times they have been killed. They are old rivals.
"But your courage is really big enough!" The old man looked at Ye Xiwen and shook his head and said with a smile.
The effort between the words, Ye Xiwen has cured the injury of his body, it is almost good.
After listening to what Ye Xiwen said, the worship of the demon and the Bai Mandong teamed up to attack the Huoyun Cave. The old city’s face suddenly became dignified. These giant powers have unimaginable influence in the real world. After being smashed by the worship of the demon and the Bai Mandong, the consequences are unimaginable. The Bai Mandong is a big thing or a small thing. It can only be said that the cult is going to work together. The Bai Mandong obviously has a lot of benefits, but it is to make the worship. It’s awful to teach you to grow up.
After listening to Ye Xiwen’s words, the old city owner did not stay for a long time and left in a hurry.
Ye Xiwen did not take it for granted. He went straight to the Gongde Hall and handed over the task of Zhu Tianlong, even if it was completely over.
Ye Xiwen had just gone to the Gongde Hall, which suddenly caused the boiling of countless disciples.
"Ye Xiwen appeared, God, it’s really going to happen!"
"I don't mean that Ye Xiwen is afraid, don't he dare to appear, now he appears, I am afraid that the battle will break out in an instant!"
The appearance of Ye Xiwen, instantly set off an uproar.
"We can see the life and death duel between the two Tianjiao in advance, this is not a chance!"
"I don't think it is necessary, Ye Xiwen may not be willing to take this life and death appointment! The other side is the body of the Titan, the body is powerful and invincible!"
Ye Xiwen is a bit strange, what is life and death? However, at this time, he was not in the mood to think about this. He gave the task first and then said it.
Ye Xiwen entered the depths of the merits hall. The elders of merits have already got the news waiting. Looking at the head of Ye Xiwen’s hand, his face showed a smile of gratitude.
Well, we really didn’t misread you!

However, when he checked the head of Zhu Tianzhang, he was surprised to find that Zhu Tianzhong was already semi-holy, but he was still killed by Ye Xiwen and had to look at Ye Xiwen.
"In any case, this mission, our meritorious deeds owe you a big man!"
"The elders are polite!" Ye Xiwen said with a smile.
"But your troubles don't seem to be small, maybe you still don't know, the Titan's body is looking for you!" Elder Cheung looked at Ye Xiwen. "If you don't want to come out, our meritorious hall can come forward to settle this storm." !"
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