Chapter 1047

After seeing the man who suddenly appeared, Nanming Xiaoyao and Nanming Mingliang were so scared that their hearts were as dead as ashes. The fire of their lives seemed to go out all of a sudden.

By the time Xiong Jing was startled, it was already a little late.

He was so surprised and angry that he pulled out his knife and clenched his teeth. With all his strength, he cleaved to the other side.

"It's nice of you to have the courage to wave a knife at me!" The man said slowly.

Strange to say, his words were perfectly correct, and every word was clear. But when he finished, Xiong Jing's knife still didn't hit him.

It seems that time and space have changed dramatically in this moment, which makes the person in front of you very far away and unable to lock the distance at all.

Xiong Jingbian had never met such a terrible enemy before. After he split the sword, he not only lost his target, but also made his blood gas in his body as if out of control.

In a great shock, Xiong Jing tried his best to protect himself with his knife. After exhausting his strength, he finally managed to close the knife successfully before his physical strength was exhausted.

The whole person is like a complete collapse, legs a soft, can't help sitting on the ground.

"No, don't do it! He is the Marquis of Nanming. " South bright exhaustion whole body strength, startle a way.

Xiong Jingbian was shocked by this remark. Of course, he knew who the Marquis of Nanming was.

The Marquis of Nanming Dynasty, who controlled the whole southwest of Yingyan County, was one of the three giants of Yingyan County, and was as famous as the Duke of Yingyan and the Duke of Suluo.

"Hum!" The Marquis of Nanming is probably not happy to be broken by Nanming. He hums coldly and gives a whisk.

Suddenly, a blood gas tentacle with thick arms appears from the void, heavily pumping on Nan Mingliang's body.

Bang! With this, the heavy armor on Nanming's body was like paper paste, and most of it was broken on the spot, revealing the real face under the armor.

"It's you! Are you tired of living? " The Marquis of Nanming sneered.

His words like a red knife, mercilessly stabbed in the heart of south bright.

"Don't say that about my brother Liang!" Nanming demon full of anger, eyes turn white, roar.

"Well! Two ugly things! I don't care about you at ordinary times, but now I have to show my shame outside. It's bad for me! Don't you kneel down for me The Marquis of Nanming cried out.

When he drank it, he was dignified with blood. The Nanming demon was shocked by the sound of the drink. His whole body trembled, his eyes returned to normal again, and he fell on the ground.

South bright also in this drink, the whole body seems to be torn like pain, he desperately want to get up, but still weak.

Seeing that he couldn't get up, Nan Mingliang simply lay on the ground, kowtowing desperately, and said in a loud voice: "my Lord, it's me! I don't deserve the little demon! I was born ugly! Please let him go! He is your blood

Two lines of blood and tears rolled down from the eyes of Nanming demon. He raised his head and yelled: "no! Brother Liang doesn't ask him! We would rather die than ask him! "

Seeing all this, Xiong Jing immediately understands the relationship between the three. He is always chivalrous and can't see such a miserable thing. His tiger eyes are wide open and he holds the knife tightly.

"A man is a man. What does it matter if he is beautiful or ugly? The most important thing is open and aboveboard, dare to love dare to hate! There's nothing to be worthy of! " Although Xiong Jingbian knew that he could not beat the other side, he refused to give in.

Hearing Xiong Jing's words, a trace of gratitude flashed in Nanliang's eyes.

Although he and Xiaoyao are brothers, they are actually spiritual lovers.

He was ugly when he was a child, and he could not lift his head among the blood people who were honored by aestheticism. Although the little demon is a man, she likes female makeup. She always wants to hide her truth in front of the people, and she is lonely.

Two lonely people understand each other, so they come together. In order to be free, they even gave up the identity of Nanming's lineage and escaped from home.

At this moment, Xiong Jingbian wanted to protect the poor couple.

When a man is angry, blood splashes five steps! Unfortunately, the other side is too strong to give them a chance to get angry.

Several blood gas tentacles appeared in the void, which tied the three people tightly and lifted them up.

The strength of the Marquis of the Southern Ming Dynasty is really unfathomable. Although he is only a marquis, his use of the fighting skills of the blood clan has really reached the stage of perfection.

The magical effect of coagulation alone has surpassed all the masters Xiong Jingbian has met in the blood world. Even if he is not as good as the grand duke, it is only a short distance away.

"If you don't have some use, I'll make you fall into the sea of blood forever, and you won't be able to survive!" The Marquis of Nanming said lightly.

After that, the Marquis of the Southern Ming Dynasty walked out of the woods with a relaxed posture, and the three people who were bound by the blood tentacles floated behind him and followed him out of the woods.

The blood clans in the base were surprised to see someone coming out of the woods. When they saw the Marquis of Nanming coming, they fell to their knees one after another and asked for their good-bye.

"Needless to say! I know everything. " The Marquis of the Southern Ming Dynasty's light words blocked Xu Xianshi's report.

"Is the altar ready?" Asked the Marquis of Nanming.

Master Xu Xian said in a hurry: "report back to the master, you are ready!"

"What about my sacrifice?" The Marquis of the Southern Ming Dynasty seemed to ask casually, but he made the bodyguards of the blood clan tremble and dare not look up.

"Master Xu Xian, I don't blame you this time! It's my dog who interferes with you with his tricks. Do it again The Marquis of Nanming said calmly.

Master Xu Xian's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help thinking: "master, I can only use my Tianji once in seven days, otherwise I will..."

"What will it be? How do you know if it's true or not? I've said that. Let's do it again. " The Marquis of Nanming said lightly.

Although his tone was flat, there was a feeling of thunder in silence, which could not be refused.

Xu Xian nodded reluctantly, stretched his arms, and drew one symbol after another in the void with his blood.

When Xu Xianshi drew a picture, the Marquis of Nanming looked at it very carefully, as if he wanted to see something different from each other's secret arts.

When he looked so carefully, Xu Xian's psychological pressure was even greater.

The old virtuous master danced quickly with his hands and drew more than ten complicated symbols in a row. Suddenly, his body stagnated, and he could not help spouting out a big mouthful of blood essence.

This big mouthful of blood essence spurted out, and the old virtuous teacher's face suddenly became very gloomy. He said with a tragic smile, "I'm sorry, master. I have limited ability. I really can't figure it out."

"What's the use of such rubbish?" The Marquis of Nanming finally frowned. With a wave of his big hand, an arrow was shot through the old master's chest.

The master Xu Xian was still the owner of the base a quarter of an hour ago. He died in an instant. People were too scared to look up and shiver.

"Nanming Xuanshi, my son, as a father, I will give you a chance to live. I'll let you and the ugly ghost go if we can figure out where the sacrifice is The Marquis of Nanming looks calm and light.

The Xuanshi of Nanming in his mouth is the real name of Nanming Xiaoyao.

Hearing this, Xiong Jingbian was shocked, and his eyes to Nanming demon became deep.

He didn't know what kind of choice the strange lovers would make, but he knew that if the other side really wanted to calculate Shen Jianxin with the magic of heaven, and put the other side in danger, then even if he died fighting for blood, he would try his best to stop it.

The blood bound tentacles on Nanming little demon suddenly disappeared and fell to the ground with a bang.

His eyes were a little empty, and he seemed to be seriously considering his father's words.

The superior of the blood clan has a long life and many children. There is no emotion between father and son, only the value of using and being used.

In his father's eyes, Nanming Xuanshi is probably a valuable thing.

The young blood clan with the talent of Tianji is very rare. It is for this reason that Nanming Xiaoyao can't be as free as those ordinary blood group teenagers.

Now, will he be obedient and return to his father's arms?

And the end of resistance is only one, that is to return to the embrace of Blood River with brother Liang.

In the past, Nanming Xuanshi, now Nanming Xiaoyao, how would he choose?