Chapter 525 (1/2)

Fan Zhiran's face changed greatly, his palm moved, and another flame appeared, waving to the vine beside the female disciple.

The flames danced wildly, the black cane movement stopped, and the blood red eyes watched fanzhiran warily.

Fan Zhiran was slightly stunned by the eyes on the cane, but he quickly reflected that he was so absorbed that he blocked the woman behind him.

”Elder martial brother...”

The woman's voice trembled with a cry, and her eyes fell on the terrible vines in front of her. She turned pale and breathed heavily.

Xiao Leng and Hong Yi are not relaxed either. They are struggling with the terrible vines, and they have to watch their fellow apprentice brothers being killed and absorbed by the strange vines in front of their eyes. It's a great physical and mental suffering.

Hong Yi claps open a cane with one hand, looks up, and with one move, the rainbow sword falls into his hand. He holds the sword, moves his arm and cuts it out.

In a flash, a red sword Qi, like a flexible pitching, seemed to have the power to destroy the sky and the earth, and cut it to the root of the ink spirit vine.

The power of artifact is irresistible.

Mo Ling almost immediately noticed the terrible breath. Whoosh, all the vines quickly drew back and disappeared in Feng Yu's sleeve.

If it moves more slowly, the spirit of the sword will certainly cut off all its vines.

Seeing that Feihong Shenjian successfully pushed back those weird and terrible heiteng, the surviving disciples of the three sects could not help but quietly relax.

Those black vines are so terrible that if they are allowed to wreak havoc for a while, some of them will die.

More than 100 disciples, after being slaughtered by Mo Ling, there were only more than 30 people left. In the cave, the surviving disciples of the three sects closely surrounded each other, watching Fengyu on guard.

Just now, that horrible heiteng came out of her.

Phoenix feather moved sleeve, raised head, a pair of ice cold as snow of Mou son indifferently looking at them, way, ”you still don't roll.”

The artifact of these three sects is so powerful that it is obviously impossible for her to kill them. Of course, it is also impossible for them to kill her.

So, I'd better send them to talk first.

Just now that one, they Haoyuan college how all do not calculate the loss.

After all, half of them were not injured, but two thirds of the three sects were killed and injured, leaving only more than 30 disciples.

Of course, if they don't know their faces and try to kill them all, she doesn't mind making them fewer.

”Brother Xiao, brother Hong, what shall we do?”

Behind him, fan Zhiran protected the female disciple and turned to look at Xiao Leng and Hong Yi. He couldn't make up his mind. The scene just now completely overturned his confidence and buried a deep fear in his heart.

He never thought that Haoyuan college, which was as weak as ants in his eyes, would be such a hard bone to chew.

After fighting for a long time, most of them were killed or injured. On the other hand, there were no casualties at all. He could not help vomiting blood.

He has never done such a loss since he was so old.

Hong Yi also looks hesitant. If he just leaves, once it's spread out, the three sects will lose face.

Three sects join hands, two-thirds of the deaths and injuries, can not destroy such a weak Haoyuan college, even no one was injured.

No matter what other people think of him, even he looks down on him.

But if they don't leave, it's meaningless for them to stay. Obviously, the artifact is restricted. It's almost impossible for them to destroy Haoyuan college.

If we just drag on like this, in case of another accident, the three clans of them may really be annihilated.

It's just that he's really reluctant to leave like this.

Hong Yi turns to Xiao Leng and wants to hear her opinions.

Xiao Leng bit his teeth and said in a low voice, ”brother fan, brother Hong, the boy of Haoyuan college is too evil. Let's withdraw first. When we find elder martial brother Niro and elder martial brother Wuxiang, how about asking the two elder martial brothers to kill the boy?”

Although he was not willing to leave like this, after all, they were so badly injured, but they didn't get anything. It was a big loss.

However, he was worried that if he did not leave now, he would not be able to leave later; rather, he would withdraw now.

Keep the green hills, don't worry about firewood.

After meeting with elder martial brother Nero and elder martial brother Wuxiang, it's not too late to deal with this boy. With these two elder martial brothers, I believe that the boy of Haoyuan college will die even if he cuts his wings.

Elder martial brother Niro, elder martial brother Wuxiang

Fan Zhiran and Hong Yi's eyes narrowed. They nodded and looked at Feng Yu with gloomy eyes.