Chapter 211 A Long-Planned Sword
"Mo Bingyuan, hand over Ji Wuchang, otherwise your Jiangchuan Sword Academy will be bleeding like a river today!"
Xu Mingde shouted at Mo Bingyuan, the iron rod in his hand was raised, and six Xu Mingde appeared and rushed towards Mo Bingyuan.
Mo Bingyuan looked indifferent, and five figures also walked out of him, each holding a long knife in their hands, killing the six Xu Mingde.
Mountain, medicine, fortune, divination, fortune-telling, plus the deity, the six gods come out together without giving in to each other.
In the Six God Realm, few people would fight like this because this kind of behavior is extremely dangerous.
Although mountains, medicine, fortune, divination, and fortune-telling are not the real body, once they are killed, it is not easy to condense them again.
Moreover, after being beheaded, that ray of soul is also killed at the same time, which will inevitably cause heavy damage to the soul of the deity.
But at this moment, the two of them came out together, obviously showing real fire and getting ready to fight.
"Ji Wuchang is from Yunchuan Academy, and we at Yunchuan Academy can't do anything to betray students."
"If you want to rob the students of my Yunchuan Academy, you should first ask about the long sword in my hand."
After Mo Bingyuan finished speaking, he slashed several times with the long knife in his hand, showing murderous intent.
Xu Mingde's face looked extremely ugly. He originally thought that with his cultivation at the fifth level of the Six God Realm, he would be able to crush Mo Bingyuan, but things did not go well.
Although there is a gap in realm between the two, Mo Bingyuan's understanding of the way of the sword is extremely terrifying.
Behind Mo Bingyuan, the big sword almost condensed into substance. This was Mo Bingyuan's momentum.
Once the broadsword is completely solidified, it means that Mo Bingyuan has completed his momentum building, and he will definitely make a terrifying strike at that time!
Therefore, Xu Mingde really got angry and directly dispatched the six gods to kill Mo Bingyuan.
Even if he couldn't kill him, he still had to interrupt Mo Bingyuan's momentum, otherwise he would be in danger.
"Boom boom..."
Twelve figures collided in the air, emitting a terrifying roaring sound, like rolling thunder, shaking the entire Jianghe City.
Everyone in Jianghe City has been attracted by this sudden battle. Countless figures are standing in the air, looking in the direction of Jiangchuan Sword Academy.
"Who is that man in black? He can actually tie with Senior Sword King Mo. It's really impressive!"
"I just heard that they seem to be from the First Grade Demonic Hall. I haven't heard of it before, but this force has been rising very quickly recently!"
"Senior Sword King has protected our Jianghe City for so long, shouldn't we do something for him?"
"Forget it, the smell there is too terrifying. Once we pass there, we will definitely die."
There were endless discussions, and some people had the idea of going to support, but seeing that the people around them were indifferent, they couldn't help but give up their thoughts.
An old woman was guarding Mo Feixue, and she killed an eighth-level person in the Purple Mansion Realm with one sword.
"Miss, please leave immediately. This place is no longer suitable for you to stay."
The old woman on the side spoke, with a trace of anxiety in her eyes.
Jiangchuan Sword Academy has roughly blocked the attacks of two groups of men in black at this moment, but murderous intent is everywhere, and the old woman naturally does not want Mo Feixue to be in danger!
Mo Feixue's eyes turned slightly red. She was still self-aware, so she had no choice but to agree to the old woman's request and retreated under her escort.
Ji Wuchang stared closely at Jiangchuan Sword Academy. He really wanted to take action, but it was not time yet.
Jiang Guang hasn't shown up yet, and he doesn't know where he is hiding.
The man in black in the small courtyard has not taken action yet. If he takes action now, it will only scare the enemy.
Ji Wuchang looked at the fallen members of the Jiangchuan Sword Academy and sighed, knowing that he could not go on like this.
Once the Jiangchuan Sword Academy suffered too many casualties, he would not have the face to face Mo Bingyuan and the others in the future.
Thinking of this, Ji Wuchang issued an order to the location of the puppet's clone.
I saw the puppet clone who had been practicing in the room suddenly opened the door, took out a firework in his hand, lit it and threw it into the air.
This was one of Ji Wuchang's backup plans that he had already prepared.
Before Ji Wuchang's puppet clone came to Jiangchuan Sword Academy, he asked Cai Ping and Li Gubei to notify the group of people selected for the academy.
Although their combat power is average, they are surrounded by protectors.
This group of guardians is small in number, only sixteen people, all of whom are at the Soul-Split Realm. The lowest ones are at the third level of the Soul-Split Realm, and the highest ones are at the eighth level of the Soul-Split Realm.
These guardians are still very happy to help Jiangchuan Sword Academy. After all, their juniors or young masters will stay in Yunchuan for several years.
By taking action now, they can be considered to have established a good relationship with Yunchuan Academy in advance.
The fireworks exploded in the air, forming a beautiful blue firework that lit up the dark night sky.
The moment the blue fireworks appeared, powerful auras appeared from all directions, and this group of guardians appeared.
"kill!"
Without any hesitation, these people from the Soul Splitting Realm directly charged into the men in black.
At this moment, not only the people in Jiangchuan Sword Academy were a little confused, but also the people in Demon Dao First Grade Hall and Lingtai Prefecture were confused.
The emergence of this group of forces was something they never expected.
Many people looked at Ji Wuchang's puppet clone in shock, because these people were summoned by his fireworks.
Each of these defenders was full of murderous intent, and instantly stunned a group of men in black who had high morale. The attack also changed its flavor, and one after another men in black were killed on the spot.
Ji Wuchang's puppet clone looked at the scene in front of him, sneered slightly at the corner of his mouth, and then flew towards the distance.
At the moment of turning the corner, the puppet clone directly split and turned into a drop of blood.
There was a flame rising in the blood, which instantly burned the drop of blood into ashes.
He disappeared without a trace under the eyes of everyone.
At this moment, the people of the First-class Hall of the Demonic Dao and the people of Lingtaizhou were directly stunned.
The two people in the Soul Division Realm who fought against Liu Jinyang and Yang Yusheng hurriedly searched the surroundings with their souls when Ji Wuchang's breath disappeared, but they found nothing.
At this moment, the expressions on their faces were not calm.
But they wanted to get rid of Yang Yusheng and Liu Jinyang, which would not be done in a short time. They could only suppress the panic in their hearts and fight with each other.
With the addition of this group of protectors, the black-clothed people of the First-class Hall of the Demonic Dao and Lingtaizhou were miserable. One after another, they fell down quickly and were killed on the spot.
This made Xu Mingde furious, while Mo Bingyuan laughed loudly, and his offensive became more and more terrible.
At this moment, a terrifying sword light fell from the sky and headed straight for Mo Bingyuan.
The timing of this sword light was too accurate, just when Xu Mingde's six figures were tightly entangled with Mo Bingyuan's six figures.
This sword was not aimed at Mo Bingyuan's original body, but at one of his figures.
The sharp sword light did not stop at all, and directly cut Mo Bingyuan's "phase" clone into two pieces.
Mo Bingyuan screamed, and his original body turned pale instantly, and the other four clones returned to the original body at the same time.