Huang looked depressed.

He also didn't think that not long ago, the outside world's investigation of the disciples, the hardness of the small town was said to have increased so much.

There was a looming crisis in his mind.

When did a genius disciple like this appear in the sect?

Still a little surprised, Stuyu turned to him and said, "Okay, let's stop everything for today." The town is so strong. There is no need to attack you without offending you. ”

"The realm of the mysterious bloodline is far away in the sea of quicksand. Time is running out now. You are my full departure!

"Wait!"

Huang Fuqi said suddenly.

"Elder Huangfu, what else can you do?" Stuyu was already a little unworthy.

It was clear that the place where he had lived in the town before was not very good for Styuyu.

Huang Fuqi said: "Lord, the fingerprints of the secret realm of blood are limited. Only disciples who have returned to more than 11 martial arts can go. The town weighs only ten times as much as martial arts. Of course, they don't qualify to enter!"

Xiao Cheng sneered, and joked again and again: "Master Huangfu, are you playing here?" I am not qualified to go in, just like the waste wood slaughtering Afu in the forest, can I go in?"

"Humph!"

The wind didn't snort in winter, and said, "Xiao Cheng, martial arts above level 11 in martial arts are still eligible to enter the Blood Mystery." This is the rule of the clan, do you want to break the rules, can't you?"

Stuyu frowned slightly.

But thinking of the sect some time ago, it did post a bulletin board, saying that only disciples above the eleventh level of martial arts could go to the mysterious blood country. If Xiaocheng enters at this time, of course, it will violate the rules, and the disciples may have opinions.

Goodbye: "Xiaocheng, you must be strong, but this is the rule of the family, or do you go back first?"

"Hey, hey, Kojo, even if you have to be strong, what's wrong? You can't just leave Gray, you can't enter the mystery of blood!"

Lin Turen looked at Xiaocheng with resentment and resentment, and said jokingly.

Before, Xiao Cheng was caught in front of all the disciples. He felt very humiliated.

Now, when he sees Xiaocheng suffering from depression, he naturally feels important.

"Oh, yes? But unfortunately, you'll be disappointed. Because of this secret, I decided!"

Little town, hey, hey, laugh.

"Alright, Xiaocheng, can't you break the rules of the clan?" Huang Fuqi complained.

"Xiaocheng, you dare to ignore the rules of the sect. It is a death sin. Even if I beat you to death now, no one will say anything!"

Stuyu was a little dissatisfied, and felt that Xiaocheng had some teeth to eat.

The town didn't care, but took a big step.

With this step, a martial arts 11 also let out his strong breath.

At this time, the elevator of the black power generation elevator in the small city was carrying a big knife on his back, like a devil!

"How can you really enter the eleventh round of martial arts?"

Huang Fuqi's face changed suddenly.

Xiao Cheng looked at Huangfu Qi lightly and said, "Elder Huangfu, do you think I am qualified to see the mystery of blood now?"

"You..."!

Huang Fuqi's heart burned with anger, but he couldn't say anything.

He just said that Xiao Cheng was a despicable sneak attack, and only then would he drive away those who did not commit crimes. As a result, the trolley.

Xiao Cheng looked at the killing party, and the expression on his face changed dramatically.

You see, a blow is to grab tickets.

The man who cut his eye stood in front of Kojo and the others.

This is a middle-aged man dressed in black and holding a long sword. The proportion of breath in his body is unparalleled. He is as sharp as a sword.

"Yun Wentian, you scared me out. What do you mean?"

When Situ Yu saw someone coming, he shouted quietly.

But there was a look of fear in his eyes.

Although Yun Wentian is only a half-step kung fu, he is a kendo master. Even for ordinary martial artists, it is not inferior.

Yun asked Tian not to answer Situ Yu's words for the first time, but looked at Xiao Cheng and said, "Child, it was you who killed my child Yun Tianhe, did you ask Tian Yun?"

Whether or not they stayed, the disciples of Xuantian Sect were very afraid.

For Yun Tianhe, they all know something.

Yun Tianhe, known as the "Little Sword Saint" of the Sword Emperor Palace, has an amazing insight into the way of the sword and was built to be powerful, but never thought of letting the small city kill it?

No!

Faced with this middle-aged man's question, Xiao Chengxin smiled suddenly, with it, but he didn't expect it.

When Yun Tianhe killed Yun Tian outside the Divine Sword Plains, he did say that his father was an elder of the Imperial Palace.

However, Xiao didn't think that his father, Yun Tianhe Xiuwei, had exceeded his own estimates, and he said that even the sect master of Stuyu was scared.

Xiao Cheng did not flinch, his face calmed down and said, "I don't understand what you said to this ex. After the late Xuantian Sect, he has been practicing at the Heavenly Gate. As soon as he arrives on weekdays, he doesn't know anything about Yuntianhe!"

Although I don't know who knows to ask the sky who knows to kill the people in the sky, but it's me.

But Xiao Cheng knew such a thing, and even if he was killed, he would not admit it.

"Haha! You don't know!"

The cloud asked the sky to cool down, and a domineering kendo aura rushed up his body. This is simply oppressing Xiao Cheng, as if he is going to kneel on the ground under the oppression.

No!

Kojo's face changed drastically, but he didn't expect it. Yun asked Mr. Tian why he didn't dare to face Stuyu, and he didn't dare to use Quan Awei to oppress himself.

It will soon be transformed into the formula of Taigu refinement, and the power of Taigu refinement will be revealed, and at the same time, the taste that destroys the way of the sword is also gushing out, jointly resisting the pressure of Yun Qiutian.

But due to the hurry, they were all tickets to the clouds, demanding that the sky shake.

"Wow?"

The clouds let the sky see that Xiao Cheng was attacking under his own pressure, and he was in the turbulence, and his face was suddenly gloomy.

Lean forward and chase down the town.

"Yun asked the sky, in front of my husband, I used my authority to oppress the people at our door, and now I still want to kill my disciples, don't you take my husband in your eyes?"

Situ Yusheng saw that Yun Wentian was going to kill Xiaocheng, and he was still cold, and the ticket was rushed out, blocking Yun Wentian.

"Do you want to disturb me?" the clouds disturbed Situ Yu with the sky, and his face became even more gloomy.

Stuyu said: "Yun Wentian, you are an elder of the Sword King Palace, and you even opened a martial arts eleven to my Xuantian Sect. Do you still want to face me? I can't give you success without me. ”

"You..."!

Yun asked the sky and looked at Situ Yu gloomily.

But soon, he stopped and said, "Well, Ben Elder has to see how long you can protect him!"

He knew that it was impossible for Stu to kill Xiaocheng here today.

He snorted and was leaving.

"Really?"

But just then, three people came.

Because the first one was an old man, dressed in animal clothes, full of life and blood, and walking like an ancient beast.

Around me, like two young men in clothes, my body was as tough as blood. At first glance, I am a martial artist who has practiced horror and kung fu.

The old man looked directly at Situ Yu and said, "Situ Yu, that guy killed one of my three oral sex disciples. I'm going to kill him today, can you come down?"

"Well, what's wrong with Nima? Who is the son of Xuantian Sect? He fought in groups on the Yuntian River, and he looked very similar. Now he is being visited by the Sword Emperor Hall and the Hundred Beast Rice Man Amin!"

"Hey, hey, no matter who he is, the Xuantian Sect is behind him in the Seventh Clan of the Old Great Ah Lu. Under the pressure of the Sword King Palace and the rice fields of all the animals, they no longer dare to protect that child!"