Chapter 4242

Holy Light bathed in snow, his face was gloomy, and a terrible breath was surging around him. The whole person was like a volcano, which would erupt terrible power at any time.

The Ming family united with the great aristocratic families in an attempt to rebel and annex the main system, which he did not expect.

And the Ming Shangshu still wants to win him over, which is insulting him!

"Dean, you are so angry." Ming Shangshu said coldly with a gloomy face, "I think you haven't figured out the situation yet. Look around. If you don't promise our master, today, Xueyi college will be destroyed, and you, Dean, will become the eternal sinner of Xueyi."

The Holy Light bathed in snow with a cold face. He glanced at the strong people around him. There was no fear in his eyes. There was only determination and perseverance. He suddenly smiled and said in a loud voice: "what an eternal sinner! If I promised you today, I would be the real blood winged sinner!"

Ming Shangshu's eyes sank, and the killing broke out in his eyes. He said in a deep voice, "since it's so, don't blame our master for being ruthless. Do it!"

"Yes!" the last two words fell, and the powerful people of the aristocratic family around responded at the same time. They were as angry as thunder, and then the terrible momentum came out in full bloom and rolled down from the void. The fear was like the dark night eating the day.

"Dean!" when the martial artists of the peripheral college saw that the holy light and snow would soon be submerged, Qi Qi exclaimed. Many people were breathing and ready to rush over.

As the president of Xueyi, Shengguang muxue's strength is close to the peak, but even he can't bear the joint oppression of so many powerful people in the martial arts.

"Everyone back, no one can get close without the order of the Dean!" at this time, the voice of Holy Light bathed in snow suddenly came out and fell in everyone's ears like thunder.

Then they saw that a sharp figure rose into the sky, and the nine pairs of angel wings behind bloomed to fight against oppression with holy light.

Shengguang muxue wanted to break through the oppression, but the terrible pressure around him made him as if he was entangled by ten thousand iron cables.

After all, he is faced with hundreds of strong martial arts saints. There are several people in the period, and their strength is not even weaker than him.

Even with his nine wings in full swing, he just reluctantly resisted and couldn't last long.

"The Holy Light bathes the snow!" the Minister of the Ming Dynasty stood high in the air, his whole body was rolling, his cold eyes stared at the Holy Light bathes the snow, and said with a cold smile: "your strength is really not bad, but it's a pity that you are destined to die here against our master."

The Holy Light bathed snow and looked up hard. The anger in his eyes, like an invisible hand, locked the book of history.

He pulled the corners of his mouth and wanted to speak, but he couldn't make a sound at all. Instead, he spilled blood.

"The last chance, are you willing to surrender?" at this time, the Ming Shangshu saw that the Holy Light bathed in snow could not hold up, and roared directly, his eyes were very playful.

"No!" the Holy Light bathed in the snow, and the blood gushed out, roaring like a trapped animal in a cage. It was violent but powerless.

"Have backbone!" Ming Shangshu smiled coldly, released his killing intention all over his body, and roared, "our Lord has fulfilled your great righteousness!"

When the voice fell, his eyes swept over the people, and immediately released a more terrible momentum, powerful and boundless, rolling out the sound of angry thunder in the void and pressing on the holy light to bathe the snow.

"Come on!" Shengguang muxue's eyes were firm. He didn't see any fear at all. Instead, he smiled boldly and vividly.

Die for righteousness, die for persistence in his heart, he dies without regret!

"Dean!" just at this time, a low roar sounded, and then a figure rose into the sky, like a wild dragon, pounding the world and forcibly swinging away part of the oppressive force.

Ming Shangshu's eyes were slightly frozen, he saw the figure clearly, and the corners of his mouth pulled Sen Han's smile.

The person who suddenly rushed out was Li you, not someone else.

Since Li you wanted to avenge him, he simply killed him together and finished it all.

But Li you's speed was so fast and her strength was so amazing that she burst through a gap under the oppression of an iron wall.

"Good chance!" Shengguang muxue saw it, his eyes trembled and was pleasantly surprised.

Although he is ready to sacrifice, if he can survive, of course he will fight for it.

Li you suddenly shot, which was a good time for him.

In an instant, the nine pairs of wings behind the Holy Light bathed in snow shook together, and a Hunran momentum rushed away, making the tight space around a little loose.

A little looseness means a little vitality.

The Holy Light bathed in snow, and the wings shook again. The figure rushed out and fled the claws of death at the last moment.

"Boo! Boo!" however, they were still oppressed by the power of Pang ran. There were two muffled sounds in the void. They seemed to be hit by an invisible giant hand and flew backwards thousands of meters away, which was enough to stabilize their body.

"Are you okay?" Shengguang muxue was covered with several wounds, but Li you around him was more seriously injured than him, which made him worried.

"It's all right." Li you responded with a deep voice. His eyes stared at the Ming Shangshu, with a cold awn like a fierce beast.

Shengguang muxue looked at him for a long time and finally remembered who he was.

"It's interesting that he escaped." at this time, the Ming Shangshu looked at Li you and Shengguang muxue with a smile on his face.

Of course, he can see that Li you and Shengguang muxue are not dead, but they are deeply hurt and are not far from death.

"Ming Shangshu, I'll bet with you once, do you dare to promise?" Li you's eyes sank and roared.

"Bet? Bet what?" Ming Shangshu tugged at the corners of his mouth and sneered.

In fact, the situation is under his control. He doesn't need to gamble with Li you, but he wants to know what Li you is going to say.

"You and I fight! If you lose, let me kill you. If I lose, the blood wing is yours." Li you said loudly with cold eyes.

"Oh?" the Ming Shangshu trembled at the corners of his eyes and said with a smile, "Li you, what's your identity in the blood wing? How much weight do you have?"

"Dean, this is the only chance for Xueyi!" Li you said with a deep look at the holy light and bathed in snow.

Shengguang muxue's eyes trembled. It was obvious that Li you wanted him to speak and make the bet effective.

He looked at Li you. What he felt in the latter's eyes was not a request, but a threat!

you 're right! He could feel that Li you was threatening him.

But as Li you said, this is the only chance for Xueyi.

He can fight to the end, but the result must be a river of blood.

But this bet is a little too big. Once you lose, you will lose the whole blood wing college.

Obviously, the Ming Shangshu doesn't want to be too tough. He doesn't want the aristocratic family forces to consume too much on the blood wing college. Their real enemy is the angel Lord department.

Li you himself only has tianwu five rebuilt. Under normal circumstances, he can't be the opponent of the Ming Shangshu.

What's more, he was seriously injured. It's unknown whether he can live or not.

In this case, don't you want to die if you fight with the Ming Shangshu again?

"President, promise." just when Shengguang muxue was still hesitating, a figure fell and said deeply.

Shengguang muxue suddenly looked up. The man standing in front of him was Mu Tian!