In just a snap of time, Fox Immortal Dao, more than 30 masters of the Demon Gate, were all beheaded.

The air was filled with the smell of blood, bones, minced meat, and blood, all over the ground, like a Shura field.

Xiao Cheng stood between the bones, as if he had done the most ordinary thing, and the only drop of blood on his body also slipped to the ground.

Even Ji Hanxing, the seventh level of the worldly realm, was defeated by him, which shows that his cultivation is terrifying, even if the elders of the older generation in the demon gate come, they will be killed by him.

In terms of momentum, Ning Xiaochuan did not lose to him at all, secretly operating the magic sword, preparing to use the power of the magic sword to deal with Xiao Cheng, this was the only way for him now.

"Boom"

When Ning Xiaochuan was about to make a move, the clouds above the sky rolled and a thunderclap sounded.

The clouds converged into a huge palm print, which fell from the sky, squeezing the air into an arch, and with a force that squeezed the space, it fell on the top of Xiao Cheng's head.

The power of this palm print is simply indescribable, it is like a god outside the sky, making a palm print.

There are top masters who want to suppress Xiao Cheng.

"Ding Ding"

Xiao Cheng's face changed, and he knocked out the mixed yuan silver ring on his wrist, propped it on the top of his head, and turned into a huge divine ring.

"Boom"

This world-shattering palm print will shatter the city centered on Xiao Cheng.

Ning Xiaochuan grabbed Zi Shen'er's shoulder, unfolded the rainbow movement, and quickly retreated dozens of feet.

The stone buildings made of 10,000 catties of boulders were crushed by palm prints, and the streets sank and broke into pieces of rubble.

On the ground, a huge palm print was left behind.

Xiao Cheng's chest ached from being hit by this palm print, the blood in his body rolled, he exhaled deeply, withdrew the mixed yuan silver ring in his palm, and stared at the end of the street, "Demon Gate Holy Maiden." ”

At the end of the street, there stood a woman dressed in white, with a slender figure, like a fairy in the wind.

Her face was covered with a golden mask, emitting a scorching golden light, and there were dragon-shaped Xuan Qi flying around her delicate body, making her graceful body seem to be shrouded in Xuan Qi mist.

Duanmu Ling'er, Elder Lin, Situ Altar Master, and the three masters of the Demon Gate all followed behind the Holy Maiden of the Demon Gate, staring at Xiao Cheng coldly.

The voice of the Holy Maiden of the Demon Gate was distant, ethereal, majestic and sacred, like a voice from outside the sky, and said: "Xiao Cheng, you know that this seat is in the ancient city of Tianlai, and you dare to slaughter the masters of the Demon Gate, and you are not afraid that this seat will put you into the Tusheng Ding, steam you, and feed the mysterious beasts." ”

After the battle just now, Xiao Cheng knew that the cultivation of the Demon Gate Holy Maiden was quite terrifying, and he was definitely not her opponent.

escape

Xiao Cheng was resolute and never procrastinated, he immediately summoned the Scorpion Lion, kicked the soles of his feet, and fell on the back of the Scorpion Lion, driving the Scorpion Lion to fly away and disappear into the clouds.

There are many opportunities to deal with Ning Xiaochuan, there is no need to fight hard with a character like the Demon Gate Holy Maiden, it is not wise.

"Holy Maiden, why don't you get rid of Xiao Cheng?" Duanmu Ling'er's eyes said coldly.

The Holy Maiden of the Demon Gate said: "Xiao Cheng is the eldest disciple of the Marquis of Yunzhong, and he is also the leader of the Yunzhong Alliance of the Heavenly Emperor Academy, and he must have a hole card to save his life." It's not so easy to kill him. ”

The Demon Gate Holy Maiden's gaze was fixed on Ning Xiaochuan, and she stayed on him for a moment, then immediately looked away.

Duanmu Ling'er's eyes also stared at Ning Xiaochuan, revealing a suspicious look, so she walked over with a dignified gaze, and said, "Ding Xiaosan, why did Xiao Cheng want to attack you?"

She became suspicious of Ning Xiaochuan's identity.

Zi Shen'er was eccentric, smart and clever, and knew that "Ding Xiaosan" must be Ning Xiaochuan's pseudonym, so he hurriedly said: "It turns out that your name is Xiaosan, this name is really good." Sister Duanmu, fortunately, you and the Holy Maiden came immediately, otherwise those guys surnamed Xiao would have taken me away and made me his little wife. ”

Duanmu Ling'er's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and said, "What the hell is going on?"

Zi Shen'er said pitifully: "Sister Duanmu, you also know that I am naturally beautiful, and I am peerless, that Xiao Cheng is a wolf in human skin, he took a fancy to my beauty, so he wanted to arrest me and be his little wife." Fortunately, Ding Zhuangshi acted bravely, boldly stood up and reprimanded Xiao Cheng, scolded him for being a beast, and saved me from the dire situation. ”

However, because of this incident, he angered Xiao Cheng. Xiao Cheng went on a killing spree and killed all my subordinates. ”

"Is that so?"

Duanmu Ling'er glanced at Ning Xiaochuan slightly, and secretly said in her heart, this kind of stupid thing can't be seen by others, but Ding Xiaosan is really likely to come out.

The Holy Maiden of the Demon Gate stood in the distance and stared at her, Ning Xiaochuan naturally didn't want her identity to be exposed, so she nodded lightly, "Hmm"

The Holy Maiden of the Demon Gate didn't know when, she had already left and disappeared into the ancient street.

She is like a gust of wind, coming and going silently.

Duanmu Ling'er glanced at Ning Xiaochuan deeply, and said, "Your character is still easy to suffer outside, follow me to the Nine Death Cliffs."

"Sister Duanmu, Sister Duanmu"

Zi Zhuo'er grabbed Duanmu Ling'er's arm and said with a smile: "I'm also going to the Nine Death Cliffs, but now that my guards are all dead, it must be dangerous for me to go on the road alone, can I join you?"

"You didn't go with your mother?" Duanmu Ling'er said.

Zi Shen'er flattened her mouth and said: "If I go with my mother, how can that Xiao Cheng dare to bully me, her old man has other things, and she will rush to the Nine Death Cliff later." ”

"Okay, you'll hit the road with us," Duanmu Ling'er said.

Zi Shen'er was suddenly overjoyed, walked to Ning Xiaochuan's side, walked side by side with him, his eyes slanted slightly, and said, "Little third brother, people have helped you this time, how are you going to thank them?"

"Thank you" After saying this word, Ning Xiaochuan left directly.

Zi Shen'er was slightly stunned, raised her snow-white chin, and stomped her feet fiercely, "It's too hateful, thank you, it's over, how can there be such a cheap thing in the world, wait until the Nine Death Cliffs, and then I will slowly clean you up." ”

This night, Ning Xiaochuan and Zi Shen'er both lived in the manor, and with the Demon Gate Holy Maiden in charge, Xiao Cheng naturally didn't dare to come to find trouble with Ning Xiaochuan.

Ning Xiaochuan could also feel the breath of Xiao Cheng, he was still in the Tianlai Ancient City, as long as he found an opportunity, he would definitely make another move.

in the manor.

The Holy Maiden of the Demon Gate sat in the pavilion, wearing a golden mask, and her gauze robe was blown by the breeze, like white catkins.

On the table, there is a bronze stove lit, and the incense of Xuanling wood is burning in it.

Her slender fingers, gently twisting the strings, played a graceful and ethereal sound.

One after another, dragon-shaped Xuan Qi rushed into the sky, turning into a scene of "ten thousand dragons flying together".

The martial arts monks of the entire Tianlai Ancient City could see the scene of "Ten Thousand Dragons Flying Together" above the heavenly dome, just like a divine dragon wandering in the heavenly river, which shocked everyone and made it difficult for everyone to calm down.

Ning Xiaochuan sat in the room, cultivating the seventh layer of "Heaven and Earth Xuanqi", after hearing the sound of the piano, his mood was slightly confused, and he couldn't cultivate anymore, he opened the window with bamboo branches, and also saw the wonder of flying in the sky, and admired the cultivation of the Holy Maiden of the Demon Gate.

Ning Xiaochuan is known as the first genius of the imperial city, and he is only the first genius of the younger generation, not the first master of the younger generation.

The Demon Gate Holy Maiden is the real top figure of the younger generation, and it is estimated that Xiu Wei can already compete with Wu Zun.

"The mysterious woman is right, I really lost at the starting line, and if I want to catch up with them, I can only spend more effort. ”

Hearing the ethereal sound of the piano coming from the air, Ning Xiaochuan couldn't help but have a beautiful figure in his mind

Yu Ningsheng

After parting in the barren mountain Taoist temple, she never appeared again, and I don't know where she is now?

Will she also come to the ancient city of Tianlai?

In the second half of the night, above the sky, falling snowflakes as big as goose feathers, swept thousands of miles of mountains and rivers

When Ning Xiaochuan opened the door the next morning, the outside had turned into a silver-white world, with a thick layer of snow on the ground, and branches and blades of grass had turned white.

"Whew"

A cold wind blew over, making a roar like a giant beast, blowing large snowflakes into the house and slapping on Ning Xiaochuan's face, and the snowflakes cut the skin painfully.

"It's a big snowfall, the winter of the Yulan Empire has arrived," Ning Xiaochuan said.

"Smack"

A snowball smashed on Ning Xiaochuan's head with unmistakable accuracy, and then scattered, spilling a large pile of snow slag

In the snow, there was a silver bell-like laughter from Zi Shen'er, "Little third brother, why don't you hide?"

Ning Xiaochuan wiped the snow off his head, then walked towards the outside of the manor, and said, "It's time for us to go." ”

"It's boring, it's not fun at all. ”

Zi Shen'er pinched the ears of the little fox in her arms, stepped on the snow, and ran outside, following closely behind Ning Xiaochuan.

The caravan set off again, but the personnel were reduced, and the unwanted goods were left in the ancient city of Tianlai, and there were only more than two hundred masters of the Demon Gate to escort the iron coffin on the road.

There were a total of twenty mysterious beasts accompanying them, all pulling large carts, purple and black wheels, and driving the snow on the ground into two deep track marks.

Ning Xiaochuan and Zi Zhuo'er sat in the same car, to be exact, she had to squeeze in the same car with Ning Xiaochuan.

"Brother Xiaochuan, why did you go to the Nine Death Cliffs? Do you have any secret mission, do you want me to help you?" Zi Shen'er was wrapped in a thick fox fur, and her soft body squeezed towards Ning Xiaochuan, blinking her eyes cutely.

Ning Xiaochuan said: "I am from the imperial court, and you are from the Demon Gate." Even if I have a mission, it will definitely be a mission that is not good for the Demon Gate, are you sure you will help me?"

"Yes, anyway, I will marry you in the future, and I will also be in the court. She pursed her lips lightly, and stared at Ning Xiaochuan with a pair of big eyes with affection.

Ning Xiaochuan said: "The Demon Gate and the imperial court are incompatible, even if I really marry you, no one will definitely agree." Shen'er, I can see that you really want to help me, but there is no possibility between us, you better find another wishful husband."

"Who said that the women of the Demon Gate and the men of the court can't get married, twenty years ago, the holy daughter of the previous generation of the Demon Gate didn't marry a little marquis of the court, although they ended up miserable, but at least they all loved vigorously. If I want such a love, even if it is worth it. Zi Shen'er said.