Chapter 461: Greed

"Haha, what a coincidence, this person's head is taken by me."
Among the four monks beside Yuan Qianjun, the red-clothed monk laughed wildly, a flying sword flew out of the sea of ​​knowledge, surrounded by three flying swords of three companions around him, in an orderly manner.
"punish!"
"kill!"
"trap!"
"Absolutely!"
The four flying swords are composed of various rays of light, and the breath blends with the heavens and the earth. In a short time, they form a realm of Earth, Fire, Fengshui and Four Elephants that is not inferior to ordinary Nascent Soul monks, far stronger than a single Heavenly King.
"Qianjun kid, do me a favor."
More than that, the corpse energy domain also spread. The sluggish and already badly injured Golden Tiger ancestor restrained his power, and the young man with a red blood robe named Su shouted to Yuan Qianjun.
Yuan Qianjun hesitated for a moment, sighed slightly, and led his army to join the ranks of suppressing the fleeing Golden Tiger ancestors.
Suppressed by the strength of the three Yuan Ying level, the Golden Tiger ancestor who had just revealed a little hope suddenly despaired.
"The Righteous League will not let you go!"
He roared, but his mutilated body couldn't afford the slightest mana. A red sword light cut his body in two under the suppression of layers, and the flesh of Yuan Ying turned into a pool of bright red pus and blood, which was absorbed by the red jade flying sword. Into the body.
The red jade flying sword vibrated, the blood glowed red, and the sharp aura climbed steadily. It soon broke through the limitations of the magic weapon and became a relatively sophisticated magic weapon.
Breaking through the heavens, where the monks cannot use magic weapons under the golden core, is of great benefit for the monks themselves to gather the best golden core.
"Slaying Immortal Sword, good baby."
Lun came to the evolved Red Jade Flying Sword obsessively, and kept touching.
The place where the ancestor of the golden tiger was originally located flashed in the void, revealing a villain with a spiteful face.
Its eyes, nose, eyebrows, and even the golden mighty armor are exactly the same as the original Golden Tiger ancestor, but are reduced to the size of a fist.
"You fellow daoists wait for my righteous alliance to retaliate endlessly."
The golden armored villain looked around coldly, and before the surrounding people attacked, the surrounding space shattered and the villain disappeared.
Bye-bye was already several kilometers away, and it was still flashing fast, and soon disappeared completely.
The teleporting ability that all Yuanying monks have!
The people around did not chase, because it was completely meaningless, and it would be impossible to catch up without a two-level gap.
This is also the biggest reason why Yuan Ying cultivators are not easy to forge feuds. If you can't kill or kill, this kind of enemy will have a headache.
However, the destruction of the physical body is also an extremely serious blow to the Yuan Ying monk, not only the possibility of further reduction is greatly reduced, and there will be no threat to restore strength for at least a hundred years.
No one pays attention to the ancestor of the Golden Tiger, the bereaved dog, there is no joy and relaxation on the already victorious battlefield, the atmosphere in the air is almost frozen, and the murderous intent is a little more intense than before.
Zhao Shi's expression remained unchanged, but everyone could see the undisguised bloodthirsty red glow in his eyes, and the cold and bloody sword intent everywhere.
He walked towards where Yuan Qianjun and the four were.
"Ha ha."
Slaughter embraced his own red jade flying sword and glanced at Zhao Shi with disdain. Three flying swords surrounded by three teammates around him locked Zhao Shi.
They have absolute confidence to kill Zhao Shi alone.
Zhao Shi came to Yuan Qianjun and did not look at the four of them: "How do you think about this?"
Zhao Shi's contempt and disdain were obvious, causing the four of them to have cold expressions and cold killing intent.
Yuan Qianjun was silent for a long time and said: "In wartime, everyone has an equal opportunity to get heads."
"well."
Zhao Shi nodded: "I know what you think."
"Little friend Shi, what do you mean?"
Slaughter's face was a little funny: "You treat this as a playhouse, and everyone will let you? Kids, this is society, no one is your parents."
"you are?"
Zhao Shi looked at Slaughter, and this person was barely qualified to ask himself for his name.
Xuan habitually stroked his chin, and said proudly: "I am not a person, but the reality is that I have a little work in the Chinese Academy of Sciences."
Yuan Qianjun whispered to Zhao Shi: "Lao Li is the Taishan Beidou in domestic blood, Zhao Shi, you'd better consider one or two."
For Zhao Shi, Yuan Qianjun himself still had some understanding, so he advised him to think twice.
"Well, it is exactly the same as I guessed, the senior is really the industry leader."
Zhao Shi exclaimed from the bottom of his heart, making Lun's complexion softer, but Zhao Shi's next sentence made his complexion hard to look.
"I just don't know, why did seniors copy my work "Blood Sea Sword Classic"?"
"Asshole!"
Before Tuan had spoken, the blue-clothed teenagers around him who were holding immortal swords scolded: "Professor Li is the industry leader. This is a heavenly technique he developed by himself and is recognized in the industry."
"You are a lucky young man who dares to slander the old man, who gave you the courage?"
He said coldly: "Young man, I advise you to apologize to Old Li immediately.
Otherwise I will reflect to my superiors, hey, you can't eat any good fruit. "
Since they dare to do it, they have absolute certainty.
Regarding public opinion, one is a young man who has not many academic achievements, the other is a leader in the industry, who has countless media resources, and sells a bitter drama when the time comes. It is obvious that the public believes who is swearing.
Regarding the industry, their students and staff, colleagues and friends are all over the place, even if one or two of the people who are responsible for checking plagiarism are their students, how can they fail?
"Qu Cong, get out."
Zhao Shi did not answer his words, and shouted to the black wooden warship.
A little cyan light flew down, and it was Qu Cong who was full of restlessness. He hesitated and didn't know what to say.
Liao's brows frowned slightly, and his face became a little uncomfortable: "Little friend Zhao, how did you talk to Academician Qu? Did your family not teach you basic family education and upbringing?"
He looked down on his colleague, Qu Cong, what his identity was, like a promised child in front of a young man, losing their faces.
Qu Cong still bowed his head and said nothing.
"Hey, education?"
Zhao Shi smiled and flew back to the rear, not paying attention to Slaughter's words.
"Stop, don't blame me if you don't apologize to Academician Qu today and make clear what you said before..."
Slaughter is still reluctant.
"Kill them all."
Zhao Shi's back was not shaken by him, and extremely cold words came from him.
Suddenly, the murderous intent was high, and the sky city turned and aimed at the black wooden ship magic weapon.
Then, blood believes in the ocean riots, and the Thunder Realm explodes. The blood angel Karina and Feng Anger are silent, and kill the four people. The realm is suppressed, the sword light is flooding the sky, and the blue thunder and lightning spears are pierced.
"How dare a child!"
Suddenly furious, the four people and four flying swords instinctively gathered into the four elephants big array field and intercepted them in front of them.
boom!
Under the combined attack of Feng An and Karina, the Four Elephant Domain shattered most of them in an instant, shaking the four of them for several miles, and vomiting blood.
This was how it looked like a giant demon corpse tens of meters in size stopped in the middle.
Even so, under the golden core, being able to resist a sneak attack by two Nascent Soul cultivators but not dead, these four are not weak.
The pride and arrogance is not unfounded.
It's a pity that even if the giant demon corpse blocked the Yuan Yingqi's anger, Karina's attack was not something they could withstand severely injured.
The four of them retreated steadily under the attack of the angels with swords and blood, and the area composed of the four flying swords shrank rapidly, and soon fell into a situation of imminent destruction.
"Thousand Army boy, you still don't make a move?"
The spitting roar of blood was extremely dissatisfied with Yuan Qianjun's delay in making any moves.