Chapter 242

The three people looked at each other, but Ning Xiao said with a smile: "what about the golden wings waiting for the house? Can you forget the rules of Tiannan?"

"Rules? What are the rules? " Song Tianxuan looks at Yi Ziqi.

Yi Ziqi was also helpless. She said: "the rule is that the younger generation should fight, cut sleeves and fight, and no force should interfere. This is Ning Xiao, the early cultivation of the elixir, the other two are Jing Zhizhao, the middle stage of Xuanshen, and Yun Zhixiang, the later stage of Xuanshen."

"And the rules?" Song Tianxuan didn't understand: "who made it? So boring? "

"It's not decided by anyone. It's formed since ancient times, and we can't help it." Yi Ziqi said she was helpless.

There was a flash of fire in the sky, which directly dyed half of the sky red. The bloody air spread into every corner of Kangcheng. No matter how strong the wind was, it could not be dispersed. It seemed as if there was a bloody rain. The bloody rain was in my heart.

Feeling the changes in the sky, Ning Xiao pulled off his right sleeve and threw it to the ground: "you, I want to fight with you, life and death are safe."

"Do you have to take it?" Song Tianxuan asked.

"It's the demon clan. They will take it." Yiziqi said.

Any bloody demon clan will take over, and the battle of broken sleeves can't be more than a small level. The early stage of elixir is also one of them to the later stage of Sendai.

Song Tianxuan sighed: "that's good, that's good."

A group of Pro guards have already made way, waiting for song Tianxuan to walk through the middle, smartly pull off his sleeve, and then fight.

"Kill is, at that time in the Ziyun Pavilion, the little Marquis's promise to us is not light." Jing Zhizhao said to Ning Xiao.

Ning Xiao looks at Song Tianxuan with a smile. He still doesn't know the name of the young man in front of him, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, he is dead soon. What does it matter if he knows?

"Understand, a small spirit too late, how can escape my palm?" Ning Xiao took a step forward and motioned song Tianxuan to come out.

Song Tianxuan suddenly laughed: "I'm not your demon family. I don't care about your rules. No matter how big your rules are, it's your Tiannan demon family. The key is that I'm not your Tiannan..."

Everyone was shocked by this, wasn't it from Tiannan? It's not the demon clan?

There is no reason to refuse death fight. Today, it's the first time... "Yes, you're not a demon clan. Why should you be bound like this? If you don't, you don't Yiziqi also understand, looking at Song Tianxuan smile.

This is really a surprise to everyone. The one hundred guards slowed down a little and stood up again, protecting song Tianxuan and Yi Ziqi behind them.

"You... You..." Ning Xiao looked at the sleeve on the ground and his naked right arm, pointed to song Tianxuan, but could not say a word. This is the biggest shame since he was born, the great shame... Death fight, being rejected, even with this unexpected, but irrefutable reason.

Not the demons

But he can't break through. Breaking through is to attack the golden wing Marquis's house. Neither his Ning family nor the two people around him can bear the responsibility.

No matter which side, will not tolerate the existence of such people, today you dare to attack the golden wing Hou Fu, tomorrow you dare to attack the imperial city.

"I'm sorry, I'm not in good health recently. I can't fight with you." Song Tianxuan scratched his head, frowned, and looked sorry.

Yi Ziqi is speechless. She really has no way for song Tianxuan.

"What are you doing? Kill directly, otherwise, you can't go to the imperial city. Can they still let you go of the Liangzi they have settled today? " All of a sudden, they heard the voice of the young marquis.

The three of them looked into the sky. They were the same young generation. Yi Xiaotian had already arrived at the land of crossing the calamity. They were still in the mysterious land, and now they were looked down upon like this.

"As long as you kill both of them, I will bear all the consequences, which has nothing to do with your three families. What's more, today's World War I, when Jin Chi was waiting for his death, Kangcheng was waiting for him. What are you afraid of?" Yi Xiaotian's voice came again, rippling in his heart.

Yi Xiaotian and the ancestor of the holy ape are still close, but Shuiye can't help it. However, Yi Xiaotian's heart is a little angry. He is invincible at the same level. Now that he has reached the cultivation of Dujie, he hasn't won the golden holy ape in front of him for such a long time.

The ancestors of the great apes fought countless battles, and they had rich experience in fighting? When dealing with Yi Xiaotian, I naturally know what method to use, as long as it's fast.

As soon as Yi Xiaotian can't come up with all his means, he can solve it in the simplest and crude way.

"What kind of freaks are these?" Looking at the great ape's two pole mountain waving in his hand, he made a mess of his chessboard. For a moment, he couldn't think of any good countermeasures.

"Trapped cage" Yi Xiaotian gave a big drink. He turned his fingers into black and white chess and flew to the ancestor of the holy ape.

The ancestor of the holy ape gave a loud shout, and his body size soared again. The two pole mountain in his hand also became bigger, and he smashed into the cage.

Seeing this, the three people below all have a high morale in their hearts. They are the same age, but they are severely left behind. In their view, it is a great insult.

"What's the feud with you? How can I count on you like this? " Song Tianxuan obviously felt something wrong with the three people's breath, and his eyes were shining. He wanted to swallow him alive.

Yi Ziqi smiles and looks a little embarrassed. This is her cousin, Yinai's compatriot. Now she has to kill her.

Yi Ziqi didn't speak, holding gold inlaid jade in her palm.

A powerful wave came out of the pithy formula in my heart and rushed to the sky with lightning speed, flying towards yixiaotian.

Yi Xiaotian's heart suddenly tightens, and he has sensed that the prohibition in his body is beginning to show signs of backfire.

"Sister, after all, you still fight, ha ha ha..." Yi Xiaotian didn't resist. Instead, he allowed himself to be forbidden in his body. The light flying up hit Yi Xiaotian fiercely.

Suddenly, Yi Xiaotian's blood gushed out from the seven orifices, and the bright red blood dropped from his fingers, bit by bit on the artistic conception of the chessboard, turning into pieces of blood.

"Is this little bastard crazy?" The ancestor of Saint ape took the two pole mountain and looked at the blood man in front of him in surprise.

As strong as the golden winged Marquis, the strong in the middle of Yuanjing can't resist the attack. He doesn't believe that the young man in front of him can resist it unless... Suddenly, the ancestor of Saint ape was surprised: "isn't it... Bad..."

As he spoke, his wrist turned, and a gray wind bag flew out of his sleeve. As soon as the rope at the mouth of the bag was pulled, a black wind blew out of it and rolled away towards the destiny.