HCB Chapter 256 My Rules Are Rules
Chapter 256 My Rules Are Rules
Song Ci took a deep breath to calm down his inner emotions, and then raised his eyes to look at the people opposite.
"Hand over the Yunyan Sect disciples and spare your life!"
Before he finished speaking, those people laughed as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world.
"Hahahaha...are you kidding me?"
"Boy, who do you think you are? In Delmo City, I, the Sirius Sect, am the king!"
After they had laughed enough, one of them said sadly: "Do you know the rules of my Tianlang Sect?"
"rule?"
Song Ci tilted his head and smiled: "I don't know, but my rules are the rules!"
"Good boy!"
The other party snorted coldly, and then said: "Since you are deliberately seeking death, then we will help you!"
"Little beast, today I will let you understand that the majesty of the Heavenly Wolf Sect is inviolable!"
As he spoke, he flipped his wrist, and a silver-white sword appeared in his hand.
Holding the sword in his right hand, he kneads the technique with his left hand, "Breaking the Sky!"
He struck down with his sword.
The silver light shone brightly, and the sword energy swept towards Song Ci.
Song Ci jumped up and avoided the attack.
He landed on the eaves of the opposite house, looked at the people opposite, and said in a deep voice: "I will say it one last time, let my Yunyan Sect disciples go, and I may consider letting you go."
"Boy, you are just in the Golden Core realm, but do you really take yourself seriously?"
"Who are you? Dare to challenge my Heavenly Wolf Sect? Do you really think that our Heavenly Wolf Sect members are vegetarians?!"
"If I don't give you some clues today, you will think that our Tianlang Sect is just a vain name!"
The three laughed.
Song Ci frowned slightly, "In this case, don't blame me for being ruthless."
After he finished speaking, he raised his right hand, and a black and red long sword appeared in the palm of his hand.
Holding the sword in his hand, the tip of the sword points far away to the opposite side.
A monstrous murderous aura instantly filled the entire sky.
Song Ci's robe fluttered in the wind and made a hunting sound.
With a tap of his toes, his whole body turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the opposite side.
The long sword drew an arc in mid-air, carrying a sharp edge.
A sword stabbed out.
A powerful sword energy tore through the sky with a devastating gesture and struck hard at the three people in front.
The three of them were all in the early stage of Nascent Soul. Feeling the threat contained in this sword, their expressions suddenly changed and they cast spells to resist.
boom! boom! boom!
The sound of the long sword colliding with the spell resounded through the sky.
The bodies of the three were forced back dozens of feet by the sword energy, and then they fell to the ground hard.
puff-
Blood sprayed from the mouths of the three.
"Isn't this kid at the Golden Core stage? How could he be so strong!!"
They looked at Song Ci with horrified expressions and pale faces.
The powerful momentum contained in the sword just now completely surpassed them.
They stared at Song Ci in disbelief, their eyes full of shock.
One move, just one move!
The three Nascent Soul cultivators didn't even block Song Ci's move!
Where did this young man come from? ! !
"Hand over the two disciples of my Yunyan Sect, otherwise, I will slaughter your Tianlang Sect."
Song Ci's voice was like the frost and snow of the twelfth lunar month in winter, ice-cold to the bones.
The three of them trembled with fear, and beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads.
"Little...little friend, this matter is because we have blind eyes and fail to recognize Taishan. We admit our mistake, but the person you are looking for is not in our Tianlang Sect."
"Not here? Where is that?" Song Ci glanced at them indifferently.
The three of them looked at each other, and one of them said: "They are indeed not here. As for where they are, we don't know."
Song Ci frowned in thought.
The moment he fell into deep thought, cold murderous intent burst out from the eyes of the three people.
"Little bastard, how can we, the Sirius Sect, let you run wild here?"
"Suffer to death!!!"
Before he finished speaking, the three of them took action together.
The sword light flashed, the sword light flashed, the spiritual energy surged, and fierce attacks enveloped Song Ci.
Song Ci's eyes were cold and he faced the three terrifying attacks without fear.
His long sword traced mysterious trajectories, leaving phantoms in the air.
Every time he swings, he can easily break the opponent's attack and even bounce it back.
In just a few breaths, the three of them were seriously injured, vomiting blood, and extremely embarrassed.
"Where does this kid come from? How can he be so strong?!"
"Is it possible that he is a monster cultivated by some secret power?!"
The three of them were shocked and confused.
Song Ci didn't give them another chance, and his figure was as fast as the wind.
The long sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake, swimming around the necks of the three people, one sword after another, constantly harvesting the lives of the three people.
Heads flew up one by one.
The bodies of three people fell in a pool of blood.
Song Ci stood on the street filled with the smell of blood, his expression still stern.
He looked at the three corpses lying on the ground and left slowly.
This place should be just a branch of the Tianlang Sect.
Those two Yunyan Sect disciples should be at the Tianlang Sect headquarters.
Song Ci walked along the street and reached the end, where he saw Jinghou's Tang poetry.
"Senior sister, how could you leave me and run away alone?" Song Ci looked aggrieved.
Tang Shi smiled: "It's just a change of direction. How can it be called running?"
"Is this the point?" Song Ci was stunned.
Shouldn't the point be that she left him behind? ! !
"Isn't it?" Tang Shi replied matter-of-factly.
The corner of Song Ci's mouth twitched slightly, and he gave a polite smile.
"Senior sister is really different."
Tang Shi smiled and said with a pun: "Junior brother is the same."
Song Ci coughed dryly and changed the subject: "The two of them are not here."
"Oh, then let's 'ask' again in another place."
Tang Shi turned around and took another step towards the side.
Song Ci was still following her.
The two of them were walking down the street like a leisurely stroll, taking their time.
Suddenly, Tang Shi suddenly stopped.
"I think with your current strength you can rescue them without my help."
Song Ci shook his head: "Yes, senior sister, I need you. I don't feel safe without you."
His eyes were hot and sincere, looking at Tang Shi without blinking.
Tang Shi raised his eyes and looked back.
Four eyes facing each other.
The surroundings seemed to be quiet, and everything was frozen.
The tenderness and nostalgia in Song Ci's eyes were undisguised.
The two of them just stood in the street, staring at each other, and neither of them spoke.
They just stared at each other for a long time.
After all, it was Tang Shi who broke the silence first.
"A sense of security is something you give yourself, don't place your hopes on others."
As she said this, she turned around and moved on.
However, Song Ci reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulling her body over so that she was face to face with him.
"Can we meet again? Senior sister."
Tang Shi was startled for a moment, then smiled lightly.
"of course."