"Hey!"

"The King's Palace is indeed not as good as your childhood paradise."

Tang Cheng sighed, feeling sorry for them

The golden and brilliant First Palace of Longxiao is just a prison for those who practice martial arts.

In their lives, in order to enter the palace of the king and become human beings, they gave up their original innocence, friendship, and family affection...... Put down the most precious ones one by one,

In the end, it is a pity to find that all this is not what they really want, and what they discard is the most precious.

Although the palace is beautiful, it is not as beautiful as youth.

Although the Venerable Master is happy, he is not happy to talk to his friends.

Tang Cheng shook his head and bowed to the two monks, although the two of them were not powerful saints or classic Confucians, they benefited Tang Cheng a lot......

Tang Cheng took away the hand of the Soul Casting Ninefold Cultivator, picked up the bloody drawing, showed a trace of compassion in his eyes, and turned to leave.

"Since he didn't see Li Kangan's body, then he still has a glimmer of hope."

Along the way, Tang Cheng looked for Li Kangan, but he never believed that Li Kangan really left him.

The people of this Phantom Body Sect owe a lot of blood debts, Tang Cheng must pay the price for this Phantom Body Sect!

"Hahaha, it's really a blessing, I actually met such a beauty today!

"Beauty, come and accompany the uncles to have fun."

As soon as Tang Zhen walked to the place where the clouds were sparse, he heard a sound of teasing coming from not far away.

"I guess it's the damn Yunsheng Sect again."

Tang Cheng raised his eyebrows, condensed the internal force of the martial arts in the dantian, and quickly ran the martial arts and flew over.

Tang Cheng opened the grass and saw that the girl not far away was really too beautiful, Tang Zhen, who had seen countless beauties, was pounding and didn't dare to look at it directly.

The girl was tall, her long black hair was flying, and a few naughty strands climbed up her delicate silhouette, adding a bit of enchantment to her cold and snowy momentum, and her black eyes under the slender willow eyebrows were like the night sky in midsummer, and she had an ethereal and cold and arrogant temperament.

And behind the girl, there is a group of fierce and evil people, which is really a bad scenery.

These people were dressed in white and wore white masks on their heads, and they were not good.

The body exudes an extremely powerful momentum, and the murderous aura is soaring.

The weapons in his hands were also congealed with blood.

From afar, you can smell a very strong smell of blood.

At first glance, it is clear that these people are probably evil people who kill people.

A middle-aged man at the head rode a half-man-tall flaming red bull.

At first glance, this Flame Red Bull actually had a Condensing Nine-fold Cultivation, which was far stronger than ordinary monks.

Roar!

In the distance, the flaming red bull beast roared at the girl.

The huge mouth opened as if it was about to eat the girl.

Twenty or so demonic evildoers fanned out from the shape, blocking the girl's escape.

"What do you want to do?"

The girl raised her eyebrows and held her sword against her chest.

"What do you want to do? Hahaha, of course it's you! "

The middle-aged man turned over and walked down the Red Soul Cow, revealing a terrifying martial arts cultivation - the early stage of the Eightfold Soul Casting Sect.

"It is said that the Xueji Dynasty is prosperous, how can there be such traitors in troubled times?"

The girl's eyes widened and she yelled at them.

"What Xueji Dynasty? What is thriving? It's all bullshit! "

"In this Yunsheng Mountain, our Phantom Body Sect is the king! No matter how strong their Xueji Dynasty is, what can they do to me? "

The middle-aged man patted his chest, straightened his waist, and walked slowly towards the girl.

The conversation between the girl and the middle-aged man was usually inserted into Tang Cheng's heart.

This Xueji Dynasty is prosperous on the surface, burning, killing and looting in private, and doing everything, which is inseparable from Tang Cheng, the king god.

Just as the eightfold soul-forging monk was about to slash at the girl, Tang Cheng stepped forward.

"Let go of that girl!"

Tang Cheng's eyebrows couldn't help but raise, and the fighting spirit in his heart was high.

The descendants of the Tang family should be like this, climb to the top, lead the virtuous, set the heart of heaven, and be happy!

The road is uneven. The people of the rivers and lakes will still draw their swords to help, not to mention his dignified dragon and sky king god?

So—

Tang Cheng stood up without any hesitation.

The girl turned her head and looked, and Tang Cheng's cold and arrogant figure seemed to release the domineering spirit of the world.

"Who is this man? The momentum on his body is actually not half a point weaker than his father's, and it is even slightly stronger. "

The girl frowned, looked at Tang Cheng stupidly, and fell into deep thought, she had seen a man with great power, but she had never seen Tang Cheng like this.

This kind of feeling, she has never had, the man in front of her, as if all the arrogance in him has been extinguished, making her feel like a drop in the ocean.

The middle-aged man was also shocked by Tang Cheng's powerful aura, and couldn't help but gasp in his heart.

When the middle-aged man came back from his surprise, he realized that Tang Cheng was just a person in the realm of condensation, and the middle-aged man felt that he had been greatly humiliated.

A person in the small realm of condensing truth actually dared to shout in front of him, this is simply looking for death!

The middle-aged man pulled out his long sword, pointed at Tang Cheng and shouted angrily: "Boy, you are a person who has not entered the soul casting realm, where did you have the courage to stand up?" "

"You are also worthy of a hero to save the beauty? In front of me, you are not even as good as an ant! "

However, this middle-aged man couldn't bear the taste of his body, and the girl in front of him was really beautiful beyond the sky.

Among the people who have come to practice in Yunsheng Mountain, there are no less than thousands of women he has played, but there are really no women like the women in front of him.

Tang Cheng is just an ant for a middle-aged man, and these subordinates of his are also soul casting double cultivators!

In the eyes of the middle-aged man, Tang Cheng was no different from the pet cow that stepped down.

The middle-aged man gave the other monks next to him a look, then turned to look at the girl, and a lewd smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He couldn't bear the loneliness in his heart, and he couldn't wait to make love with this girl.

"Now get far away, and you can still save your life." The monk of the Soul Casting Realm next to him comprehended and shouted angrily at Tang Cheng.

The Soul Casting Realm next to it kills people like hemp on weekdays, and the monks who came to this Yunsheng Mountain to train are countless people who have died in their hands, but they don't want to kill Tang Cheng at the moment.

Such peerless beauties stood in front of them, and their souls were all hooked!

While this beautiful girl had not yet been defiled by their leader, they all wanted to take another look.

Besides, Tang Cheng is also a person who has cultivated nine times in the true realm, maybe he has some ability, and when they kill Tang Cheng, maybe the girl in front of him has turned into a corpse.

Therefore, they took the initiative to advise Tang Cheng to leave was the best way, so that they could see more of the girl's bewitching figure and smell the body fragrance of the girl.

I don't know how many times better the smell of this girl's body is than the blood spilled during the killing.