"The prince is arrogant."

Mr. Makino was also really angry. He thought that the son of the Zongheng family was just a superficial junior.

But after hearing what he said, his will was firm and obviously he wanted to destroy the Famous Sect and then be quick.

Such a person will surely become a disaster for the Famous Church in time.

So, the Confucian Duke was determined to burn his son to the throne even if he gave up his life.

"The son of the Zongheng family, I am a great man here, come and take it!"

This sentence is undoubtedly a declaration of war.

The son of the Zongheng family laughed and said, "A old man, your white hair is just a ripe fruit for me, and it is acceptable to make a fuss."

As soon as he finished speaking, a hand came from the darkness, instantly covering Makino's head.

This posture is very obedient, with the palms pressing against the back of the head, and five fingers wrapping most of the head, with fingertips facing the center of the face.

"Your life and death are all in my hands."

The son of the Zongheng family didn't say much nonsense. He tried his best to squeeze the old head.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, infinite bright light burst out from Makino.

The light was too dazzling and it broke into the sky again, piercing the son of the Zongheng family and couldn't open his eyes for a while.

"rise!"

The sound of tiger roars and dragons sounded around Mr. Muye's body, and a bright yellow horse whizzed out and flew back and forth around the son of the Zongheng family.

After a moment, Makino and the son of the Zongheng family were wrapped in it.

"This is?"

The son of a famous scholar not far away finally saw the "things" that wrapped around the two of them, which was an imperial decree full of words.

The signature of the imperial edict was a wise king of the previous dynasty, and he was named Makino Duke.

This imperial edict is where Mr. Muye praised his glory. He has been kept by him until now and has been sacrificed and refined into a powerful magic weapon.

"Can a yellow cloth trap me?"

The son of the Zongheng family snorted coldly, and crisscrossing light patterns appeared in front of him, falling on the imperial edict that wrapped the two of them.

I thought that I could easily tear the imperial edict to pieces, but the result surprised him.

Can't tear it apart! Can't tear it apart at all.

"Hehe, don't waste your energy."

Makino grinned, "This thing has no other function, it's only a way to die together."

"Son of Zongheng, you are alive and will be a disaster. Come to the underworld with me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Makino activated his righteous spirit all over his body, leaving tears of blood in his eyes, and the air flowing around him burned transparent flames.

This is a way to burn both jade and stone, burning the righteous spirit and resisting all the filth between heaven and earth.

Now, the son of the Zongheng family has become the first to be "filth".

"Um!"

The son of the Zongheng family let out a muffled groan, obviously being touched by the flames and immediately suffered severe damage.

Mr. Makino really worked hard this time. He relied on burning up righteousness and could not survive even if he could win.

"What a cruel old man."

Of course, the son of the Zongheng family is unwilling to die with him. He has the advantage now and can easily destroy the other party.

"In front of me, it's hard to die."

The son of the Zongheng family was ruthless, spread his palms and the air flowed violently.

"The four seasons open and close, and all things are circling!"

"Gather all the weak and attack the strong with one attack."

"My skills in the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the

"Your fire cannot destroy me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the son of the Zongheng family opened his mouth suddenly and blew it out to Mr. Makino.

Hurry!

The strong wind sways like a black dragon or a bird of prey, causing the heaven and earth to change color, and all things to lose color.

This wind was too strong, and it made everyone around him feel difficult to breathe. It turned out that the air around him was sucked into it, causing the air to become thin.

The strong wind swung towards Makino, like a sharp blade, weakening the transparent flames layer by layer at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Mr. Muye, he would not hesitate to burn the foundation, use Haoran’s righteous energy as the nourishment, and he also wanted to add you, the son of the Zongheng family, to burn it to death. The flames seemed to be only a thin layer, but in fact they were endless. One layer was destroyed and it could be restored at any time.

However, the black wind blown by the son of the Zongheng family is obviously not an ordinary strong wind.

The transparent flame suddenly separated countless flame tongues and was sucked into the strong wind. Seeing a thin layer of fire light gradually weakening, even though Muye Gong tried his best to urge Fa Haoran's righteous energy to burn, he was still unable to turn the world back.

"Makino, you are not far from the end of the oil."

The son of the Zongheng family struggled hard, but found that the imperial edict was still tightly entangled, and the Makino Gong opposite never relaxed at all.

"It seems that only by killing you can you get out."

The son of the Zongheng family is not a kind-hearted person. His eyes flashed with cold light, he raised his index finger and pointed it at the sky spirit on the head of Mr. Muye.

At this moment, the fire on Makino's body was as weak as paper, and could not stop the killing moves of the son of the Zongheng family.

If there were no outsiders to rescue him, he would undoubtedly die.

By the way, there is a second Confucian master at the scene. Why hasn't he taken action since just now?

At this critical moment of life and death, the battle situation has reached a final stage.

The son of a famous scholar suddenly realized something was wrong. Where did that Confucian master go?

He looked around and scanned it with a scroll, but he never found another figure hidden by the Confucian Gong.

"Did you run away?"

The son of a famous scholar shook his head immediately. It was impossible. Behind such a strange phenomenon, there must be something strange.

"not good!"

The son of a famous master's eyes fell in the middle of the battlefield. The group of imperial edicts wrapped around the two of them. The only person who could hide people on the scene was here.

Inside the envoy is wrapped in the imperial edict, there are two sons of the Zongheng family and Makino Gong, and there is no third party.

So, what about the outside of the imperial edict?

As soon as the son of a famous scholar reacted, he saw that the words began to squirm on the surface of the imperial edict and gathered into countless streams.

The stream finally converges, forming a human-shaped outline that slowly falls from the imperial format.

"Son of the Zongheng family..."

The son of a famous scholar was staring at him and wanted to remind him, but it was too late.

The human figure suddenly appeared, holding a small arrow in his left hand. It seemed that it was not the arrow branch used for bow shooting, but it seemed to be used for throwing pot games, with a shorter length, and the arrows were blunt heads that wrapped in cloth.

I saw this man holding a small arrow and smashing the back of the head of the son of the Zongheng family.

The blunt head of the arrow hits the son of the Zongheng family, and at this time, the son of the famous family had just shouted out his name.

"Dong!"

A muffled sound has not ended for a long time, like an echo of an infinite depth underground cave.

"you……"

The son of the Zongheng family stared at the opposite Makino, his eyes full of anger and confusion.

At this time, his fingers were pointed at the top of the other person's head, piercing through the pale hair, piercing the flesh and about to pierce through the skull.

However, this fatal attack can only end here.

Amid unwillingness and resentment, the son of the Zongheng family tilted his head and died on the spot.

This incident happened too suddenly, and except for the sons of famous scholars, members of other schools did not have time to react.

"this……"

The figure hidden on the scroll finally began to reveal his true face. He nodded to Makino, "Thank you for your hard work!"

The person who came was like the son of a famous religion.
Chapter completed!