Chapter 641: Who dares to move my disciple? !

Seeing Hu Yanxiu's methodical arrangements, Zhi Wu felt sour. He finally realized that he was inferior to the other party, but he was not calm enough and composed.
Similarly, Hu Yanxiu's weakness is too conceited.
If they both make up for their weaknesses, I believe their strength will be even higher.
"Damn! They are going to rush out of the dungeon!" Wang Heng said nervously.
This time, he did it in secret and did not report to Liang Junshi. Once things get out, I'm afraid I will be punished.
"Yan Qi!"
With the door close at hand, Hu Yanxiu clenched his fists and slammed towards the dungeon door.
At the same time, a blue spell was also sent out.
Boom!
The moment the door was blasted open, the blue spell also flew out, immediately bursting out a powerful thunder, raging around.
However, before these thunders had time to condense, they were absorbed by a strange force, and a single thunder was not released.
"what's the situation?"
Everyone looked blank.
They have seen the power of the Thundering Curse, and now they are suddenly misfired. What is going on?
"Yan Qi?" Hu Yanxiu turned around and looked at him with a puzzled look.
Yan Qi shook his head, a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes, "A barrier has been set up here to absorb the power of the spell."
"Hahaha. What do you think our dungeon is?" At this time, Wang Heng chased after him and said with a mocking expression: "In addition to imprisoning many cultivators, he will also imprison spell masters."
Hu Yanxiu squinted his eyes and scanned the surroundings. As he expected, there were more guards outside, and they had already surrounded them.
"If you suffer a little bit of flesh and blood obediently, you might still be able to participate in the Grand Competition of the Four Courts alive. But now you want to escape from prison, and your sins are inexcusable." Wang Heng's eyes sank and he raised his hands coldly Said: "Come here, kill these fugitives for me."
boom!
At this moment, a tyrannical aura fell from the sky, shocking everyone's mind.
Everyone couldn't help raising their eyes, but they couldn't help but their pupils shrank, and saw a huge hammer with domineering power, crushed heavily.
"Who dares to move my disciple?!"
A voice with a little milky voice and an extremely overbearing voice exploded, shocking the mind of every city guard, but inspiring the mind of every student of the Holy Academy.
"It's the teacher Xiaoman here!" Everyone's eyes lit up, and they couldn't help exclaiming.
Hu Yanxiu looked at the huge hammer blankly, and said in his heart, is this really the little loli here?
A loud bang!
The huge hammer fell heavily on the ground, rippling dust.
Huh!
At this moment, a red sword glow shone, sweeping away all the dust.
When everyone looked over, they couldn't help but startled again, showing a look of surprise.
One was wearing a battle armor, holding four sharp swords, and riding a snow-white monster puppet. On his two shoulders stood a handsome boy and a handsome boy.
In front of this puppet, there was a huge hammer, and on the handle of the hammer was a little loli wearing a red top skirt.
Little Lolita is tied with two braids, has a playful little face, a sweet smile, and a flaming bird standing on her shoulder, looking harmless to humans and animals.
However, the sly light flashing through her big beautiful eyes is inexplicably frightening.
"deep!"
"in!"
A young man in black stood out from behind, with a killing intent flashing in his eyes.
"Kill them!"
"Yes!"