Chapter Twenty-Four: There is no Vermilion Bird in the world, and there is no Liang Liang

His Highness looked at the pale visitor.

He smiled.

Xiao Chongding's toes moved slightly, the angle was extremely small, but the strength was extremely heavy!

A cloud of snow dust was suddenly stepped on by him, a small snow pit was concave on the snow, and a red armor suddenly disappeared on the snowfield, and a series of pedaling sounds came wildly.

The white tiger sage, who was swaying in white, had a calm face, his big white sleeves were raised, and his snow-white five fingers were slightly clenched in a no-man's direction.

It's like aiming.

And then there was a bang!

The next moment, the figure of the burly man in red armor who stepped on the ground appeared on the snow, and with a muffled snort, His Royal Highness's forward momentum was directly interrupted by the five-fingered virtual grip, and the whole person smashed out like a broken kite!

The corners of His Highness's lips were slightly upturned, and his back was facing the ground, like an arrow that shot out of his crossbow, and he was shot from the bow and crossbow with great speed, moving away from the extremely dangerous white-clothed visitor.

The demon clan can have such a cultivation, at least in the position of the great chess prince of the chess palace, the man in white in front of him is extremely weird, with the breath alone is all restrained, and the killing power is extremely amazing, Xiao Chongding does not have the slightest intention to fight.

It is true that he is the enemy of all enemies on the battlefield.

But he's not stupid.

If you can beat it, you can fight, and if you can't beat it, you can run.

His Royal Highness didn't even bother to try if he could fight, and he used this gravity to fly back, confirming that the white-clothed demon was still staying in place, and Xiao Chongding, who shot out of the air backwards, flipped his back slightly, and at that moment made a gesture of supporting the ground with both hands and bursting out with one foot.

His movements came to an abrupt halt.

A finger was already pressed against His Highness's forehead.

If the toes touch the ground and exert force, in the next moment, Xiao Chongding himself will break his forehead, and be pierced through his forehead by this finger that is so white that there is no trace of blood.

The white-clothed demon with big white sleeves who had been rolling like a wave from beginning to end was covered with a mask without an opening, and the cat-like mask had a touch of solemnity on it.

His aura did not break through the ninth grade.

He didn't covet a higher level of power, he just stayed in the Nine Rank realm.

The sky was full of strong winds.

Wind from the White Tiger.

At this moment, His Highness knew the identity of the white-clothed demon in front of him.

The White Tiger Great Sage raised his head suddenly, flicked his fingers slightly, and the wind on his fingertips twisted into grains, jumping out one by one, pouring down like bullets.

The Wind Particles were shattered by a pitch-black sword.

Jingle Clank Bell –

His Royal Highness held Qi Yu and smashed it to the ground, after the lotus clothes fell to the ground, the heavy snow was rolled, the sword qi roared, and the two waves of snow qi were smashed out by the killing sword domain, like a bamboo, and smashed into this man who was really extremely fast in the world.

Spanning most of the Western Regions to avoid the sword qi of the senior brother, after being hit by a sword, he crossed most of the Western Regions to the terracotta.

Yi Xiao couldn't understand why this white tiger had fallen to the realm, and now that he had fallen out of the grandmaster, his qi and blood still looked so abundant, like a heyday.

He picked up His Highness and threw it into the air.

Wei Lingshan caught Xiao Chongding, spread the wings of the dragon bird, and swept directly in the direction of the terracotta beacon.

The White Tiger Great Sage looked thoughtfully at the figure of the dragon bird in the air, and suddenly there was a figure breaking through the sky in his ears, and the "Qi Yu" was thrown out by someone, slashing across his cheeks, and a series of fires were rubbed with the wind layer.

The white-clothed demon reacted extremely quickly, and had already stretched out two fingers, and the fingertips broke through the layers of Yuan Force and clamped on the body of Qi Yu's sword, still unable to clamp this demon sword, so it could only allow it to break through a long snow path, and finally burst back into the scabbard of the dragon sparrow in the sky.

It sniffed deeply, its gaze returning to His Highness.

His Royal Highness, who successfully attracted the attention of the white tiger, smiled at this moment, and then quickly restrained his smile, beckoned slightly, and the halberd of His Royal Highness inserted in the snow in the distance "suddenly" rose from the ground and escaped into his hands.

This halberd is extremely heavy to the hand.

Fang Tian painted the halberd, and the body of the halberd originally depicted a grand scene of a beacon platform lighting a ghostly fire, but at this moment it was covered and frozen by heavy snow, and it was fishy white.

The tip of the halberd is cast by cool iron, and at this moment, the blood-red fire light floats above the tip of the halberd, like a forest hell, and the cool air overflows, endlessly.

His Royal Highness held the halberd in one hand, and the vermilion rod covered with snow was against his waist, and the tip of the halberd was aimed at the white tiger sage in the distance.

"The taste of that sword...... How about it?" His Royal Highness took a deep breath and stared at the white-clothed Great Sage: "If you fall into the realm, you dare to come to the terracotta alone, aren't you afraid that you will die in my hands before the demon army attacks?"

There are nine products in the world, and His Royal Highness naturally sits in the first place.

The demon generation, now there is only Yi Xiao who is still in the ninth grade.

The white tiger fell on deaf ears.

The temperament is very different from before.

Originally, when it intercepted itself outside the terracotta, its temperament was biased towards killing, and it used killing moves without saying a word, and its killing power was amazing, but now it has fallen to the realm, how can it even fall several levels of murderous energy?

Yi Xiao narrowed her eyes.

Even if he is in the same nine-grade realm as himself, this tiger is not a vegetarian.

He didn't dare to be careless, he didn't move his steps first, but looked at the miserable white mask, maintaining an excellent defensive posture, even if this white tiger was incredibly fast, once there was a movement, his general momentum would envelop the surrounding area, and he would smash down without mercy.

The White Tiger Great Sage, who was shrouded in a mask, did not make a move.

There was silence all around.

The White Tiger Great Sage, who was floating in the air with his bare feet and never touching the ground, thought about the scene after he rushed to the terracotta.

"He" bowed to Xiao Chongding.

This is the death ceremony before the Spring and Autumn Period.

The Dying.

If there is no Buddhist card, Qi Liang's first crown prince in line with the royal family will not be far from death.

"Xiao Chongding is not far from death. ”

The White Tiger Great Sage opened his mouth quietly, and his voice was neither sad nor joyful.

The cool woman's voice surprised His Royal Highness slightly.

From beginning to end, the White Tiger Great Sage did not really make a move on Xiao Chongding, and the man she wanted to kill was not Xiao Chongding.

The voice under her mask was not unpleasant: "Yi Xiao...... Come back to the chess palace with me. ”

His Royal Highness narrowed his eyes, and he realized something.

The heavy snow at the bottom of the white phantom's feet was like a big bowl upside down, and it was swept up by the invisible wind in an instant, and it moved suddenly, Yi Xiao's thoughts flew away, and the golden color in the pupils illuminated the heavy snow, and the Fangtian painting halberd rolled the wind and snow in all directions.

His Highness stepped on the ground, and with each step, the halberd cut through a layer of snow.

The heavy snow dancing in the sky, under the guidance of the hurricane, turned into layers of wrapping power, wrapping the little highness inside, can not be highlighted, the exquisite body of the white tiger sage, in front of the halberd, like a butterfly wearing flowers, snow-white feet on the tip of the halberd, light steps, the face is free and the big sleeves are flying, and the body is turned back.

Cliff dancing, about that.

She didn't seem to be worried that His Royal Highness's halberd would be able to kill her.

Yi Xiao urged the general trend to the domain intention, and the sudden attack of the domain intention cover pressed on the shoulder of the white tiger, pressing her down a distance out of thin air, and the halberd stabbed straight into her chest, and pulled it out suddenly, but did not bring out the slightest blood.

This halberd seemed to pierce the void, and it was not until it was pulled out that the figure that was crushed to the ground by the general momentum slowly faded.

The closer her feet are to the ground, the faster she is.

The wind from the white tiger, the wind in the world to help her rise, when she stepped on the ground, it was 90,000 miles of wind and land galloping, crisscrossing the ends of the world, but in a thought.

"Feng Sui can't bear it. ”

I don't know when I swept the White Tiger Great Sage behind Yi Xiao, the snow-white Hao wrist lightly buckled the tip of the halberd, and five fingers were on the halberd body of the little highness.

Creeps.

Yi Xiao's little King Kong physique was gently caressed by the five fingers of her other hand, and she heard the woman's gentle drunken whisper in the village: "If you encircle one place, life and death will kill each other, it will definitely be you and I will die." That's it...... Who can be your opponent in these nine heavens and ten earths?"

The White Tiger Great Sage's voice was soft and weak, and there was a hint of pleading: "On the eight-foot mountain in the Western Regions, there is a lack of a true monarch. ”

"What else can't be let go of the concerns of the human race?"

"As long as you pick up that key, what else in this world can't be held in your hand?"

"Doom, calamity, these ...... It's just a paving to the throne, Maharaja, you carry this natural calamity on you, no matter where you are, you will inevitably bring pain to the people around you, no matter how many times you are reincarnated, it is unavoidable. ”

Yi Xiao was full of murderous face, and squeezed out a word from between his teeth: "Get out!"

The ghost fire of Fang Tian's painting halberd bloomed, and the white tiger sage behind him was like a moth to a fire, burned by the flames, smiling backwards, and the big sleeves of the white clothes were ignited by the red lotus phantom fire.

She swept back a few feet, suspended in the air, letting the fire burn her white clothes, bearing the burn, her brows under the mask furrowed slightly, and she didn't say anything about the pain.

Between the words, there was still a foolish smile.

"Maharaja. The Western Regions can wait for you, but Liang Liang can't wait. ”

Yi Xiao frowned, and the tip of the halberd was aimed at the White Tiger Great Sage.

Her voice was cool and refreshing, but it touched the heart of Her Royal Highness in an instant.

"The world thinks that Suzaku doesn't need a mortal fetus, she can keep her memory and keep reincarnating, how can there be such a good thing in this world? Every time she consumes a container, she will always lose a soul, and after countless years of cultivation, she has already fallen to 108,000 miles away, for what, isn't it just to keep this memory, waiting for the return of the Maharaja?"

The White Tiger Great Sage's voice was extremely soft: "The Western Regions can afford to wait, ten years and a hundred years, ten reincarnations, a hundred reincarnations, the eight-foot mountain in the Western Regions is immortal, and it can afford to wait for the birth of the Great Monarch." But Liang Liang recognized you as a great monarch, and he fought to destroy all his soul in this life, and he also wanted to keep that memory and wait for you to come back. ”

His Royal Highness's heart is difficult to peace.

The White Tiger Great Sage said quietly: "On the South China Sea, you didn't look at her a few times, after she returned to the Chess Palace, she hurriedly ruined that face, changed a few containers, and pasted a few beautiful faces. ”

Yi Xiao couldn't help but feel a little frightened when he thought of this act of peeling skin and changing bones.

The White Tiger Great Sage smiled: "She doesn't think she is not beautiful enough......"

"I just regret the reincarnation of that life, the face of that life, she can't find it anymore, and she can't paste it back. ”

"She thought you'd remember, but you forgot. The White Tiger Great Sage looked at Yi Xiao, and his voice sighed quietly: "If you can't remember her anymore, she will die." ”

"After she is reincarnated in this life, there will only be three great saints in the chess palace. ”

"When she dies, she dies forever, and there will be no more reincarnation. ”

"The soul flies, and the spirit is scattered. ”

"There is no Vermilion Bird in the world, and there is no Liang Liang. ”