Chapter 1217: Big fight!

Now, in Fang Yuanqing's heart, there are 10,000 grass mud horses rushing past.
It was originally possible to destroy the North Cang Academy. At this time, they seem to have a crisis of being destroyed.
"Knife, my mother, my mother!"
Fang Yuanqing finally made a sound.
"Haha, my mother had been killed by me 40 years ago. If you want, go to her grave." The knife suddenly returned.
When the words came out, everyone around them was shocked.
Knife, even killing his own mother, this is a bit shocking.
However, this kind of example is quite a lot, so it is not surprising.
"Knife, you don't need to shoot, my Bei Cang Academy, I am doing it by myself!"
Nalan Howe shouted.
Now the North Cang Academy has crushed the worship of the moon, and does not need the help of the government.
In fact, Nalanhao is still afraid that the land will be stalked, so let them not intervene.
"whatever!"
The knives and murderers are not prepared to intervene in this battle, just to let the murderer's killer arm, to prevent the martyrdom from escaping.
At this time, Ye Xuan in Bei Cang Academy is already murderous.
This battle will not last long, at most half a minute.
If a blade storm is applied, the disciples of the North Cang Academy will be accidentally injured, and he will not be able to use the skills such as Yanlong Wushuang, because Nalan Bing is nearby.
Fortunately, in the state of assassination, the combat power is already invincible under the circumstance, so even if he uses the superior level of the Taishou sword in the North Cang Academy, he can also kill the moon demon. The film is not left.
"Hey, the host kills the value!"
"Hey, the host kills the value!"
"Hey, the host kills the value!"
As the system prompts to sound, Ye Xuan’s killing value is arrogant.
A few seconds ago, his killing value was still zero, but now, it is promoted to the extent that the killing can be carried out.
There is also a blood book in his engulfing space. If you swallow this thing, you can get a lot of killing value.
Of course, you can get the killing value by swallowing the weapons that have killed many people.
"Let me see the power of the killing!"
Ye Xuan suddenly condensed a force of infuriating and Vientiane, and suddenly faced a singular sorcerer who worshipped the moon, and took out a sword.
"The killings broke out!"
This sniper not only has the power of infuriating and Vientiane, but also a new energy, killing.
Incorporating the attack of killing, the power is multiplied, and in the blink of an eye, it is in front of this ninth-year-old worshipper.
"what?"
The man who passed through the eclipse of the moon was stunned by the martial arts master, and was directly smashed by the Taiji sword to break the moon of the magic moon and suppress the yang.
A sword, the killing of the two kingdoms of the high-definition, the power of the nine heavy weapons, this power is enough.
If you use Shilong’s unparalleled slogan, you can even threaten the mood.
"Haha, the killings broke out, and it’s amazing!"
Ye Xuan laughed.
At this time, what he wants to do most is to swallow the blood of the Wanzi, and then use the blade storm and the feast of killing, to kill everyone.
In this case, at least you can break through to the nine times.
However, the people in this Bei Cang Academy are good, and killing is not his style.
The Northern Cang Academy and the worship of the Moon have already started a melee. Those who are at the level of the mood level have also risen to the high-altitude battle, while those below the mood are fighting on the ground.
On the side of the moon, there are also a lot of geniuses who are challenged by leapfrogs. However, such a genius is compared with Ye Xuan, which is simply a weak chicken.
"Fang Yuan, kill Nalan Bing!"
Suddenly there was a fascinating master of the moon, who made a gesture to the young man underneath.
The original ambush plan was seamless, and the North Cang Academy was also in the middle of it.
However, with the anti-water of the government, the worship of the moon is in crisis.
The goal of the local government is Nalan Bing, so the worship of the moon will not allow the land to succeed.
"it is good!"
A young man who worships the moon teaches that he immediately quits, then circumvents the crowd and rushes toward Nalan Bing behind the Bei Cang Academy.
"Oh, the goal is me, it’s naive."
Nalan Bing’s heart was cold.
If she is awakened before, she is afraid that she will not be able to compete with this genius.
But after she was awakened, she also had the ability to leapfrog.
"Binger is careful!"
Over the top, Nalan Howe felt this breath and hurriedly shouted.
The genius of the moon worship, which was killed by Nalan Ice, is called Fang Yuan. It is the grandson of Fang Yuanqing, the master of the moon, and the first genius of the moon.
This far-off talent is almost the same as Nalanjie, the master of the Beiguan Academy, and his age is in his early twenties. He is already trying to break through the mood.
In the eyes of Fang Yuanqing, Fang Yuan’s strength is enough to kill Nalan Bing to report the revenge of the land.
However, how can they know that Nalan Bing is a reincarnation.
The reincarnation, the last world is the strongest of the reincarnation, such as the warrior of the artistic conception in their eyes, is the ants.
How can I threaten to get Nalan Bing?
"I heard that there is a talented woman in Bei Cang Academy. I must have been you. You are also surprised to be a man of heaven. Unfortunately, today you will lose your fragrance."
A voice came, and Fang Yuan was rushing toward Nalan Ice.
"Sister, be careful!"
There were three old scholars from the North Cang Academy who came together and formed a three-in-one sword array, intercepting Fang Yuan.
"Zhengyang warp, the sun burns the sky!"
All three old scholars, all of them showed great tricks, and a small sun that was condensed by the power of infuriating and Vientiane appeared.
The light of these three little suns shines on Fang Yuan, making the moon yarn on his body thinner.
However, Fang Yuanhao is also a nine-pointer in the secluded environment, and it is the key person who cultivates the key to the moon, and will it be so easy to deal with?
"Magic moon head, moon wheel!"
Fang Yuan was finally shot, and the sword in his hand was in a horizontal direction. It was a one-and-a-half-month sniper attack on three old books.
"Good, the teachers and brothers are fully resisted!"
The three old scholars were so heavy that they each exerted the strongest attack, but they could not make the current attack.

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

All three old scholars were shot and flew. Fortunately, all three of them were nine-passenger, otherwise they would die directly under this attack.
Fang Yuanyijian had three old booksmen flying, and he did not win the battle, but rushed to Nalan Bing.
"Dead, blame, blame the government." Fang Yuan murmured, once again pulled out a sword.
In his mind, even the three old books of the same class are not his opponents, and Nalan Bing is not a clear eight, how to block his sword?
Unfortunately, he thought wrong.