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0388 The monthly pass of the general's head in the tens of thousands of troops)(1/2)

The blue clouds suddenly soared into the sky.

Xiaowan widened her eyes and looked at Biyun's figure that was rising up in the air.

At this moment, Xiaowan's father was shouting hysterically on the city wall.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Suddenly I felt something skimming over my head.

When he looked up, he saw Biyun flying past the city wall.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Biyun falling among the rebels.

Two silver arcs appeared around the blue clouds.

The silver arc kept passing through the rebels.

The rebels fell in pieces.

For a moment, the defenders on the entire city wall became quiet.

Everyone looked at the not-so-strong figure.

But such a not-strong figure killed the rebels with amazing efficiency.

She is even more efficient than more than a thousand people on the city wall.

Xiaowan rushed up to the city wall and looked at Biyun outside the city wall, her face full of shock.

That girl is the one her father wants to protect herself?

Everyone was looking at Biyun with incredible eyes.

A radius of thunder heart! Hundreds of lightning roar.

Biyun directly killed more than 200 people with this move.

Biyun put away the square thunder core.

The rebels stood too scattered.

Otherwise, the number of people who will take away this will be several times more.

At this moment, several figures appeared near Biyun.

Those figures were obviously different from ordinary rebel soldiers.

Their skills are quite good.

With the chaos, the crowd kept approaching Biyun.

Suddenly, one of the swordsmen suddenly launched an attack.

Everyone's hearts on the city wall were snatched.

At this time, Biyun was facing away from the swordsman in the rebel army.

But at this moment, the silver light shot out from unknown corner.

In an instant, the swordsman in the air was pierced through the head.

Nowadays, Biyun no longer needs to use her eyes to observe the situation.

Her divine thoughts can cover a radius of ten feet.

Within this ten feet, her spiritual consciousness is even better than her eyes.

As for within one meter, as long as it is locked by her silver cone, there is absolutely no possibility of survival.

And Biyun's pair of silver cones is just like what modern people say.

The gun is fast if one zhang away, and within one zhang, the gun is accurate and fast.

Xiaowan caught her eyes with both hands.

The officer turned his head and looked at his daughter, then at Biyun on the battlefield.

Did your daughter and that little girl learn martial arts?

Why is the gap so big?

"Go together!" The masters of the rebels launched an attack on Biyun at the same time.

It feels like the strongest king and the strongest king.

"Be careful!" Xiaowan exclaimed and wanted to jump down to help.

The officer hurriedly held down his daughter.

Just kidding, not only can my daughter not help if she goes down.

It may even be that the city wall, which is more than meter high, can cause her legs to fall.

Thunder! Dozens of thunder suddenly burst out from Biyun's body.

The rebel masters turned into coke in an instant.

At the same time, the rebels within a few meters of radius were burnt.

Everyone looked at Biyun with suffocating eyes.

However, this attack also consumed more than half of Biyun's spiritual power.

Biyun looked into the distance and saw the rebels' rear.

Biyun's figure suddenly flew up.

Flying towards the rear of the rebels.

"Xiaowan...that's...that's light skills, right?"

Xiaowan also looked incredible.

According to her perception, there is absolutely no light skill that can fly in the world.

But how do you explain this scene in front of you?

At this time, the leader of the rebel army had realized something was wrong, so he turned around and ran away.

Square thunder heart! Biyun pointed at the rebel leader.

Boom boom boom boom-

After a round of bombing, the rebel leader was instantly bombed to pieces.

Seeing his leader die in battle.

The rebels lost control in an instant.

Some people still want to continue fighting, but more people want to escape.

The rebels were no longer worried about the death of the leader.

Biyun returned to the city wall.

Xiaowan suddenly rushed up and knelt directly in front of Biyun.

"Disciple Lian Xiaowan, pay homage to Master."

Biyun was startled: "When will I accept you as my disciple?"

"Master's martial arts are superb, and he will definitely need a brilliant disciple to inherit your peerless martial arts. I, Lian Xiaowan, will do my best, please let Master know."

"I have recently confiscated my disciples." Biyun's family knew about his family affairs.

With her cultivation level, she looks very strong when she looks outside.

But if it is placed in front of Shu Xiaobai, it will be incomparable.

She felt that at least she had to build a foundation to be qualified to accept disciples.

Lian Xiaowan looked disappointed, but her eyes turned and said, "Can you accept me as a registered disciple?"

“Is there any difference?”

"Master, you don't need to teach anything. If you have any questions, please ask your disciples. I promise that you can do it properly. When you have plans to accept disciples in the future, you will take me to your disciples."

Biyun's eyes widened. Is there such a good thing?

Biyun bit her finger and looked at Lian Xiaowan.

"Hand stretched out."

"ah?"

"I want to see your qualifications."

"Oh..." Lian Xiaowan stretched out her hand.

In fact, you need to look at other people's spiritual roots, just use spiritual vision.

There is no need to be that trouble at all.

However, in order to show his importance, Biyun pretended to check it out.
To be continued...
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