Xiang Wuqing and Tang Wutong's absorption of the Dragon Wing Soul Bone was smooth sailing.
After the two of them absorbed the soul bones, Beibei found them.
It seems that Tang Ya has finally made her choice...
After the freshman assessment, there was originally a three-day rest period for the freshmen, but that night, several figures quietly slipped out of the school under the cover of darkness.
The next day, night.
The capital of the Tianhun Empire, Tiandou City.
There is an ancient street in the south of Tiandou City. The vermilion street wall is covered with neat and fine gray tiles, extending to the end of the street, where is a red door.
Opposite the gate is what appears to be a restaurant, which has not yet been closed and the lights have not been extinguished.
On the second floor of the restaurant, an old man with white hair in black clothes was drinking by himself.
At this moment, several figures flashed across the dotted lights.
In the night, Xiang Qingqing and others were walking through the ancient streets of Tiandou. Looking at the high vermilion wall beside them, Tang Ya, the leader, could not help but feel a bit of hatred in her eyes. She suddenly stopped and said,
"This is the old site of Tangmen. There are soldiers patrolling in Tiandou City at all times. We need to end the battle in the shortest possible time."
Beibei nodded and said,
"Yes, you have to do it quickly. If you are caught by patrolling soldiers, it will be a very troublesome thing."
When He Caitou heard this, he glanced at Huo Yuhao. They looked at each other and smiled. They stepped back and inserted the metal pipes into the wall one by one.
Xiang Wuqing watched them standing on both sides of the street. He was not familiar with soul guidance devices and didn't know what the brothers were setting up, but he guessed it was some kind of alarm device.
Slightly shrugging his shoulders, Xiang Wuqing secretly said,
"It seems like their arrangement is useless."
"What are you thinking about?"
Tang Wutong on the side quietly poked his waist.
Xiang Qingqing turned around and smiled,
"I was wondering how long it would take to end the fight."
He and Xiang Wuqing looked at each other, and Beibei said behind him, "Come on."
Tang Yasu waved her hand, and several vines woven from blue silver grass instantly climbed up the high vermilion wall.
Beibei and Xu Sanshi stepped forward in an instant and quickly crossed the high wall on the vines.
"who?"
A shout of surprise suddenly came from within the wall.
Following the actions of Tang Ya and Jiang Nannan, Beibei and Xu Sanshi had already fought against the disciples of the Iron Blood Sect.
Ding, ding, ding...
With the sound of metal falling to the ground, Jiang Nannan, who had just crossed the high wall, saw two corpses in gray clothes in front of Beibei.
Xiang Wuqing, who was last, suddenly pointed to the sky and said to Tang Wutong,
"Take me up."
Although Tang Wutong was confused, he still released his martial spirit and spread his wings, then took Xiang Wuqing's hand...
Although it was easier for her to bring people along with her bright dragon wings, those bright dragon wings were too eye-catching, even more dazzling than her own bright goddess butterfly spirit.
Why don't you bring someone with you? The martial spirit alone is enough, but...
As the two of them rose slowly, Tang Wutong's little face turned red from suppressing the pressure. How could this thing be so heavy?
Xiang Wuqing also noticed Tang Wutong's embarrassment, so he shook his head and smiled, and with a click, a pair of huge black dragon wings suddenly opened behind him. In an instant, Tang Wutong felt that all the pressure was gone.
She couldn't help but rolled her eyes at Xiang Qingqing and said,
"Don't you have dragon wings? Why do you need me to take you?"
Xiang Qingqing said,
"The Eternal Night Realm is a bit difficult to maintain with my current soul power alone. I need your help."
"whispering sound."
Tang Wutong immediately turned over, his whole body hanging on Xiang Wuqing's body, and the faint fragrance of a girl came to his face.
Tang Wutong turned around, hugging Xiang Qingwu's neck and lying on his back. As the pink-blue soul power poured into Xiang Wuqing's body, a faint blush quietly slipped onto her cheeks.
"Two idiots, why don't you hurry up?"
Tang Wutong lay gently behind him, and her breath hit the side of Xiang Wuqing's face. Xiang Qingwu couldn't help but swallow her saliva. The charm of this little girl was really quite big.
call……
Taking a deep breath, Xiang Wuqing suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and then black soul power began to ripple around him and Tang Wutong.
Eternal Night Domain, this is the soul skill that comes with his Dragon Wing Soul Bone.
A faint black light enveloped the entire Iron Blood Sect, and the entire Iron Blood Sect suddenly became quiet. In the restaurant opposite the Iron Blood Sect, the old man in black who was drinking alone suddenly looked up in surprise and looked in the direction of the Iron Blood Sect...
In the Iron Blood Sect, Beibei, Tang Ya and others were going on a killing spree.
Beibei's right arm was completely enlarged, and blue-purple thunder and lightning were swimming around like little snakes.
Huge bluesilver grass vines spread to the entire yard. Xu Sanshi held the Xuanming turtle shell shield at the front, while Jiang Nannan transformed into a phantom. Everywhere he went, there were screams. In a short while, the entire Iron Blood Sect's
There were wounded people lying on the ground.
Yes, they didn't kill the wounded.
Xiang Qingqing couldn't help but shook his head as he watched in mid-air. If he was determined to die, what chance would he have left?
No, considering the grudge between Tang Ya and the Iron Blood Sect, she shouldn't hold back.
Xiang Wuqing squinted his eyes and looked at Tang Ya, as if there was some information that he had ignored...
Blue Silver Grass, yes, the problem lies in Blue Silver Grass.
At this time, Tang Ya has not yet turned black, and her martial spirit is not the bloodthirsty dark blue silver grass!
Suddenly, Tang Ya shouted loudly,
"Tie Li, Tietang. Get out of here!"
She searched around but couldn't find Tieli and his son. She didn't have to kill the others, but these father and son were the culprits who killed her parents, so they had to die.
Xiang Wuqing in the air suddenly laughed and said,
"You two cowards, you want to run away now?"
The dragon wings behind him suddenly waved, and the blood-red stream of light gathered on the dragon wings, roar!
As the dragon wings waved, two red sword lights slashed out. The red sword light rose against the storm, and the red light illuminated the two figures escaping in the darkness.
Tang Ya's gaze followed the red sword light, and then her eyes became as blood-red as Daoguang's.
It's them! They killed their parents and took over the sect! They deserve to die!
And Tieli and his son also noticed the threat behind them, roar!
Amid the two roars, the figures of the father and son surged. A five-ring soul king and a four-ring soul sect. Their martial souls were both Iron-Armed Bears, famous for their pair of iron arms, but...
Click...
There was a crisp sound, and four thick arms quietly landed on the ground. Xiang Wuqing retracted his fingers in the air and smiled faintly. The lives of these two people were left to Tang Ya's disposal.
Carrying the little girl Tang Wutong on his back, he slowly fell downwards...