Lord National Teacher, please forgive me

Chapter 387 Combat
Luo Xingchen glanced at the ground, and then fell on Feng Ling, "Little girl, you killed one of my confidantes, how should this be settled?"

Feng Ling said coldly, "Those who trespass without the permission of the Imperial College, kill them!"

"Oh?" Luo Xingchen's eyes were dark, he stared at Feng Ling closely, "So, you still want to kill me?"

Feng Ling shook her head and said, "I once said: I will not kill you."

Hearing Feng Ling's words, Ruo Xingchen's expression softened a little.

Chen Xuanzong pointed at Luo Xingchen and said, "Luo Xingchen, what kind of conspiracy do you Death Gods have? Why did you break into our Imperial Academy?"

"Conspiracy?" Luo Xingchen laughed loudly, "We are mortal enemies, all the conspiracy of our Reaper is to make your Imperial College disappear from this world."

Chen Xuanzong turned cold, and asked again, "Did you send someone to poison the Imperial Academy?"

Luo Xingchen didn't hide anything at all, just nodded and said, "That's right, I asked someone to add some ingredients to your diet, how is it? How does it taste?"

Chen Xuanzong was furious, "Luo Xingchen, you deserve to die!"

"Hehe..." Luo Xingchen sneered, "Just you, a nobody, can't kill me."

Chen Xuanzong shouted loudly, "I'll only know after trying it."

Immediately afterwards, a wooden spirit sword, glowing with a pale yellow light, shot directly at the falling stars floating in midair like a bullet.

Luo Xingchen showed a mocking look on his face, and he waved his hand, and the palm wind collided with the spiritual energy, making a loud bang, and the spirit sword was directly knocked down by Luo Xingchen to the ground. Trembling, a big pit more than one meter deep was blown out.

Chen Xuanzong looked solemn, and several teachers were hanging in the air, planning to attack together.

Teacher Zhang Yixiao held a long spear and pointed the tip of the sword at Luo Xingchen, "Everyone go up and kill him!"

The rest of the teachers responded in unison, "OK."

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yixiao shook his spear, and the purple aura lingered on the tip of the sword. The purple aura made crackling noises, and there were thunder and lightning intertwined.

Teacher Xu Yin actually held a nine-section whip in his hand, and the nine-section whip was swung by him so tightly that it stirred up the surrounding situation.

Teacher Guo Peng held a big knife in his hand, with a solemn expression, and a faint white aura lingered around the knife, exuding an invisible and awe-inspiring murderous aura.

Teacher Yang Wei held a long halberd in his hand, and stood there quietly, like a god of war, staring at Luo Xingchen coldly.

The last teacher was named Chen Sheng. He held a big ax in each hand. The ax was sharp, exuding dark blue light and radiating a slight chill.

Chen Xuanzong had already picked up his flying sword, the blade was surrounded by blue aura, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the falling stars.

Chen Xuanzong and the others surrounded Luo Xingchen and shouted, "Kill!"

Immediately afterwards, several people rushed over together like falling stars, and for a while, the sword light flickered, and the sword energy was like a rainbow.

Luo Xingchen's eyes were full of disdain, and he grabbed the void with his right hand, and a death scythe appeared in Luo Xingchen's hand.

The death scythe was completely black, but exuded a strange and chilly aura. With a wave of Luo Xingchen's hand, a black blade light was released. The black blade light actually tore a hole in the surrounding air, and Chen All the attacks of Xuanzong and the others were devoured.

Seeing this, Feng Ling who was standing below screamed, "Not good."

Immediately, she pushed Yunyao away, formed seals with both hands, and Qing Lingjian drew a bolt of lightning, stabbing directly at Luo Xingchen.

At this time, Luo Xingchen waved a black saber glow again at Chen Xuanzong and the others who were besieging him. The black saber glow instantly became larger, as if a black hole that could swallow everything suddenly appeared in space.

Seeing that Chen Xuanzong and the others were about to be engulfed, at this moment, the Qingling sword directly slashed on the black blade glow, and the black blade glow collided with the Qingling sword, making a loud bang, Chen Xuanzong A few people were immediately blown away...

The Qing Ling Sword returned to Feng Ling's hand again, and Feng Ling spat out a mouthful of blood again, with an even more sluggish expression.

Chen Xuanzong and the others had lingering fears, if Feng Ling hadn't rescued them just now, they might have lost their lives in Xingchen's hands by now.

Luo Xingchen held a black death scythe, like an ancient demon god, staring at everyone coldly.

At this moment, an angry roar suddenly sounded in the distance, "Stop falling stars!"

Immediately afterwards, a white-haired old man appeared in everyone's field of vision.

When everyone saw the person who came, their faces showed joy. The person who came was the vice president of the school, Song Jinyu, who was also the second elder of the Imperial College.

Song Jinyu is an SS-level powerhouse with a domineering aura, her eyes are shining brightly, and her whole body exudes a hazy white light, while Song Jinyu is holding a white jade pen in her hand.

This white jade pen is Song Jinyu's magic weapon. All the students watching from below showed joy when they saw Song Jinyu appear.

When Luo Xingchen saw Song Jinyu, his expression was still proud.

Song Jinyu snorted coldly, holding a white jade pen, and Yubi wrote a big "kill" in the air.

As soon as the killing character was formed, it quickly grew in size and grew in the wind, like a mountain, pressing down on the falling stars.

This killing word is filled with a strong evil spirit, shining brightly in the air, and its power is overwhelming.

Luo Xingchen held the scythe of death in his hand, chopping and slashing repeatedly, black blade lights spread out on the killing character, and when the two intersected, there was a burst of metal-like impact and roaring sound, and each impact was accompanied by a spark.

With the chopping of the falling stars, the characters slowly disappeared. Song Jinyu did not rush, with the pen and paper in the air, and wrote 9 killing characters one after another.

With a wave of Song Jinyu's hand, these 9 characters quickly grew in size and stood erect, like a wall enclosing Luo Xingchen inside.

These words are like diamonds, shining with a metallic luster, trapping the falling stars inside.

Luo Xingchen wanted to escape from above, but no matter how high he flew, the characters would still rise against the wind.

Seeing this scene, all the students couldn't help cheering.

But soon, everyone's smiles froze on their faces, and a white gui banner appeared in Luo Xingchen's hand.

Luo Xingchen threw the white gui flag into the air, and the white gui flag grew in the wind. Luo Xingchen kept making seals with his hands, and shouted loudly, "Wan Gui eats the heart!"

Immediately afterwards, countless murderous auras shot out from the white banners, covering the sky and covering the earth like waves in the vast sea, filling the cage instantly, and the sound of gui gui wailing was heard from time to time.

Immediately, everyone discovered that the luster of the cage composed of killing characters gradually dimmed, and a crack suddenly appeared, and then the crack slowly expanded, spreading in all directions like a spider's web. Finally, with a bang, the characters collapsed and the ghost gas spread.

The brightly lit sky was suddenly covered by a cloud of evil spirits, and the sky suddenly became dark. Thousands of ghosts cried together, and innocent souls floated around in the air, with hideous expressions and terrifying faces.

The students screamed in fright and scattered in all directions.

Chen Xuanzong, Zhang Yixiao and other teachers hurriedly organized the students to retreat to a safe place in an orderly manner.

Yun Yao supported Feng Ling, and said, "Sister, I'll take you back to the villa."

At this time, Feng Ling's eyes were tightly closed, and there was still a bottle of spirit liquid beside her. She was quickly recovering her body, consuming the spirit energy in the bottle.

Hearing Yun Yao's words, Feng Ling shook her head and said, "No need, give me some more time, and I will recover as soon as possible."

Yun Yao, Jie Lu and Xuan Ji looked at each other and nodded secretly.

Some ghosts scattered around were fierce, and when they found them, they roared and rushed towards them as if they saw some delicious food.

Immediately, Yunyao drew out her spirit sword and pointed it at the oncoming evil gui, and slashed down. The evil gui was severed from the waist, and immediately let out a shrill scream, and then slowly dissipated.

Because Xuanji and Jiese were around Feng Ling, they hacked at the evil ghosts rushing towards them.

Song Jinyu, who was in mid-air, shouted loudly, and made a gesture with both hands. The white jade pen suddenly emitted a glaring white light, and even the surrounding air vibrated.

The white jade pen gradually grew bigger, like a giant pillar of the sky, pressing towards the falling stars.

Luo Xingchen didn't dare to be careless, with red hair fluttering all over his head, sharp and fierce eyes, his hands were constantly making talismans, and the scythe of death also grew in the wind, colliding with the white jade pen.

With a loud bang, an invisible wave of light spread, and a violent whirlwind suddenly blew up in midair.

And Song Jinyu and Luo Xingchen were in the whirlwind, you came and went, the two of you punched each other, and they had a great time.

After the teachers of Chen Xuanzong dismissed the students, they worked together to deal with the evil guis, killing or sealing all the evil guis.

Song Jinyu and Luo Xingchen were equal in strength, and the two fought inseparably.

At this moment, several figures rose into the sky in the distance and rushed towards this side quickly.

Chen Xuanzong looked up and found that it was actually several other elders of the school, and his eyes immediately showed joy.

Song Jinyu took the opportunity to fly out of the vortex and land in the distance. The white jade pen quickly became smaller and returned to Song Jinyu's hand.

This time a total of three elders came, namely the third elder Li Qingfeng, the fourth elder Zhang Xian, and the fifth elder Li Heng.

Li Qingfeng glared at Luo Xingchen, "Luo Xingchen, stop being arrogant!"

Luo Xingchen held the sickle of death, stared at the crowd coldly, and said, "Why, more people bully and less people?"

Li Qingfeng shouted, "Since you're here, don't even think about leaving alive!"

Luo Xingchen pointed to Li Qingfeng, "Just because you old guys can't stop me, besides, do you really think I came here by myself?"

The complexions of the elders changed.

Luo Xingchen laughed out loud.

Immediately afterwards, the entire world suddenly shook violently, and the invisible mask that had been protecting the Imperial College suddenly began to appear faintly.

Song Jinyu panicked, "No, someone has activated the formation!"

Song Jinyu looked at the other elders and shouted loudly, "There is no room for mistakes in the formation, you go and see what happened!"

Several other elders nodded in unison, and their figures disappeared in a flash.

Soon the elders reappeared, their faces were pale, and they said, "Second elder, the cornerstone of the formation has been destroyed!"

"What?" Song Jinyu hurriedly asked, "Can it be repaired?"

Li Qingfeng said, "It is possible, but it will take time."

Song Jinyu, "How long?"

Li Qingfeng looked sad, "One week."

"This?" Song Jinyu looked at Luo Xingchen with a bright smile, and gritted her teeth, "You guys did it?"

Luo Xingchen nodded, "Of course, is there a need to ask?"

The second elder turned blue with anger, and said in a hateful voice, "Luo Xingchen, today I will kill you!"

Luo Xingchen sneered, "Come here if you have the ability, young master, am I afraid of you?"

Li Qingfeng said loudly, "Everyone, let's kill him together!"

The elders nodded in unison, and when they were about to rush towards Luo Xingchen together, they saw a thick black evil spirit suddenly appearing beside Luo Xingchen, and gradually several black shadows flashed.

Song Jinyu and the elders paused, looked intently, and exclaimed, "It's the six gods of death!"

These six people are the six people with the strongest strength and the highest status in the Death God organization, except for the God Lord and the young master Luo Xingchen. These six people are all at the SS level.

Each of the six black-robed gods of death held a death sickle in his hand, and his whole body was covered in the black robe, leaving only a pair of empty, numb, cold, cruel, and bloodthirsty eyes.

But this is not the worst. The worst thing is that dozens of people wearing black robes rushed out of the female dormitory building next to them. The black robes these people were wearing all had the word death written on the back. Obviously They are all the people of death, and at this time these people suddenly rushed out of the girls' dormitory building.

Song Jinyu froze for a moment, then shouted, "There is a teleportation array in this building, destroy the teleportation array quickly!"

Li Qingfeng didn't say anything else, he wanted to enter the girls' dormitory building and destroy the teleportation array.

Unexpectedly, a black shadow flashed past, and a god of death stopped in front of Li Qingfeng, blocking his way.

In front of the rest of the elders, a god of death in black robes also appeared one after another.

Luo Xingchen put his arms around his chest and ordered coldly, "Kill them."

The battle between the two sides was on the verge of breaking out. Among them, Song Jinyu was undoubtedly the strongest, so two gods of death besieged Song Jinyu alone.

Song Jinyu was comparable in strength to the two gods of death, but when they besieged him alone, Song Jinyu suddenly became flustered...

However, there were still Death Gods who came out of the girls' dormitory one after another. These Death Gods first saw Chen Xuanzong and others, and the two sides immediately fought.

There were so many Reapers, and Chen Xuanzong and the others were beaten and retreated steadily. Feng Ling closed her eyes and tried her best to recover the spiritual power in her body, while saying, "Hurry up and help the teacher!"

Jie Lun said, "Boss, you haven't recovered yet, how can we leave?"

Feng Ling shook her head and said, "I'll be fine, you guys go quickly."

At this moment, more than a dozen figures came quickly from a distance, and it was the other teachers from the school who had arrived.

There were other second-, third-, and fourth-grade students in the school, and they all arrived one after another.

Except for Qin Yi and the Great Elder who were sitting in the town, the rest of the Great Elders also rushed over...

Imperial College once again gained the upper hand. After all, this is the territory of Imperial College. Imperial College was caught off guard just at the beginning.

In addition, many people were poisoned before, and many people died. Many teachers went to investigate the poisoning incident, but they couldn't catch up for a while. At this time, most of the teachers had arrived, and the death god was temporarily suppressed.

Seeing this, Luo Xingchen also joined the battle, and people from the God of Death continued to enter the Imperial Academy.

Chen Xuanzong held a spirit sword in his hand, and one sword pierced through one, and the blood from Death's chest splashed on Chen Xuanzong's face. Chen Xuanzong didn't care to wipe it off, turned around and joined the battle again.

Many students in the school were also injured very quickly, with blood splattered on their bodies, and the sound of killing filled most of the campus.

Except for the freshmen who did not join the battle, most of the students and teachers in the school joined the battle.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in mid-air, and everyone looked up, with surprise in their eyes, and someone shouted happily, "It's the principal, the principal is here!"

The God of Reaper dared to attack the Imperial College this time, so he had made sufficient preparations.

When Luo Xingchen saw Qin Yi appearing, he immediately sneered and said, "Finally I'm willing to come out, I thought you were greedy for life and afraid of death, so you already ran away!"

Qin Yi's face was stern, and he said lightly, "Stop talking nonsense, since you're here, don't leave!"

Luo Xingchen snorted coldly in disdain, and was about to say something, but saw Qin Yi's figure not far away flashed and disappeared in place.

Luo Xingchen froze for a moment, and randomly slapped the air on the left side of his body. Qin Yi suddenly appeared, and the palms of both sides faced each other. Slow down...

Luo Xingchen stared at Qin Yi with cold eyes.

Just when Qin Yi was about to make another move, three gods of death stood in front of Luo Xingchen.

Qin Yi grabbed his hand in the void, and an Overlord Spear appeared in Qin Yi's hand. The three gods of death raised the death scythe in their hands at the same time, and slashed at Qin Yi.

A black knife mark pierced the sky, and came to Qin Yi in the blink of an eye. Qin Yi held the Overlord Spear in front of him, waved it casually, and countless lights disappeared instantly.

Qin Yi held the Overlord Spear in his hand, and went on a killing spree, sweeping across all directions, and pierced the head of a god of death with a single shot. The blood turned into rain of blood and fell from the sky.

Qin Yi's speed was so fast that many people could only see an afterimage, and could only see broken arms and stumps falling from the air from time to time, accompanied by bursts of blood rain.

In less than half a minute, all three gods of death were killed by Qin Yi.

The remaining three gods of death stood in front of Luo Xingchen again. Luo Xingchen looked angry, his eyes suddenly turned scarlet, and he grinned at Qin Yi. His white teeth turned into fangs at a speed visible to the naked eye...

At this moment, a deep voice suddenly sounded, "Qin Yi, if you want to fight, come to me and I will accompany you!"

These words echoed in the air, filling the entire space, but it was impossible to determine where the person who spoke was and how far he was from the school.

Qin Yi's eyes suddenly turned to the south, his eyes were cold, as if he had penetrated the air and saw the figure of the other party.

Qin Yi spoke calmly, and said slowly, "I didn't expect you to come too."

As soon as Qin Yi finished speaking, a man in a black robe flashed slowly beside Luo Xingchen, but the black robe on this man's body did not have the word "death" behind it, but only one word "God".

Luoshen is also the God Lord of the Death God organization, Luoshen's father Luoshen.

No one knows what Luoshen's real name is, and the outside world only calls him Luoshen.

Luoshen is also covered in black, with only a pair of eyes exposed in the black robe, looking at Qin Yi coldly.

At this moment, Feng Ling, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes and stood up slowly.

Yunyao, Xuanji, and Jilu who had been guarding Feng Ling's surroundings were overjoyed when they saw Feng Ling standing up.

Yun Yao looked happy, "Sister, the aura in your body has recovered? Has the injury healed?"

Feng Ling only smiled faintly, "Don't worry, nothing serious will happen."

It is naturally impossible to completely recover, but in such an emergency, there is not much time for Feng Ling to recover from the injuries in his body.

In the sky, Luoshen and Qin Yi faced each other far away, Luo Xingchen stood behind Luoshen on the left side, and behind Luo Xingchen stood the remaining three Reapers, as well as some high-level members of the Reaper organization.

Behind Qin Yi stood the ten elders of the school, and the atmosphere on both sides was tense.

All of a sudden, Qin Yi saw a spear in his hand, pointing his finger in the distance, and the battle between the two sides suddenly broke out at this moment.

At this time, Qin Yi's body was surrounded by a wave of golden spiritual energy that was domineering and fierce. He looked at Qin Yi in a daze and was surprised. He didn't expect Qin Yi's cultivation to improve a lot.

Luoshen also held a three-meter-long death scythe in his hand. The black and strong evil spirit lingered around the death scythe, rolling the cold killing intent, which made people's hair stand on end.

The sudden burst of aura and strong killing intent on Luoshen and Qin Yi made the surrounding air seem to stop flowing at this moment, and everyone around the two of them retreated, leaving room for the two of them to fight.

Qin Yi held a spear in his hand, and threw the spear directly at Luoshen. The spear was like a meteorite falling from the sky, drawing a long trace in the air, and directly rushed towards Luoshen.

Lost in no hurry, the figure flashed and then hid.

The spear brushed past Luoshen, and then Qin Yi's figure flashed away, and appeared in front of Luoshen the next moment.

Qin Yi held a spear in his hand and stabbed at Luoshen, who blocked it with the death scythe in his hand.

With momentum, Qin Yi pierced several wind blades one after another with the tip of the knife, aiming directly at Luoshen's neck.

Luoshen's sleeves fluttered, his body leaned back, and the death scythe in his hand slashed one after another at the same time. The Overlord Spear and the death scythe clashed with each other, making a loud clanging sound, which resounded through the sky.

Qin Yi and Luoshen are equal in strength, the two strike very fast, Qin Yi's eyes are indifferent, Luoshen is severe and bloodthirsty, but both sides have a domineering and powerful aura.

In addition to Luoshen and Qin Yi, Reaper and the people of Imperial College were also in turmoil.

Feng Ling's sword pierced through the chest of a man in black robe, and the man in black robe fell on his back to the ground, breathless.

These black-robed people are not too strong, and most of them are at C-level.

Fengling, Jiese, Xuanji, Yunyao and others, Yunyao's strength is the worst, but she holds a spirit sword in her right hand and a rudimentary dao talisman in her left hand, and she is evenly matched with the two black-robed men.

Feng Ling could see that Yun Yaoyao had made rapid progress, and she was decisive when fighting, her eyes were full of determination.

As for the remaining three gods of death, under the siege of the seven elders, two of them were injured soon, while the remaining three elders besieged Luo Xingchen together.

Luo Xingchen was so powerful that he fought inextricably with the three elders.

At this time, Qin Yi was holding a long spear, and every time he stabbed out, the air crackled, leaving a pale golden trace in the air.

The tip of the Overlord Spear pointed straight at Luoshen's heart, and Luoshen blocked the Death Scythe horizontally in his hand, and the Overlord Spear blocked the handle of the Death Scythe.

The powerful aura contained in the Overlord Spear, and the fluctuations emanating from it, forced Luoshen to take two steps back.

Luoshen snorted coldly, stepped on the void, and the aura in his body suddenly surged.

The scythe of the god of death sent out a strange and cold air, and stabbed directly at Qin Yi.

Instead of retreating, Qin Yi picked up the Overlord Spear and stabbed out again. Two rays of light, one black and one gold, merged, and there was a bang, and the air that was shaken by the explosion seemed to be a little distorted.

The impact of the explosion caused a teaching building not far away to crash to the ground.

Many students and leading teachers from other schools died of poisoning before, but some students and teachers survived fortunately.

Most of those students and teachers were from relatively weak schools. Those people couldn't help being horrified when they saw the god of death appearing in Imperial College, and even fought with the principal, teachers, and students in Imperial College;
What frightened them even more was that even the god of death appeared, and even fought with the dean of the Imperial College.

At this time, although there are several cultivation schools in the country, the rest of the schools have just been established this year, and their combat effectiveness is almost zero.
If you ask for help from other cultivation schools, the distance is too far, and those people will not be able to catch up for a while, so Imperial College can only rely on itself.

This time, Luo Xingchen wanted to bury the Imperial College, but Qin Yi didn't want to wipe out the death organization!
Therefore, both sides played fiercely and played all their cards.

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