After Ying Mei told the origin of the Juntian clan, the old man with white hair fixed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that you still have some knowledge. You even know the Juntian clan. However, since you know the Juntian clan, you should know the end of being the enemy of the Juntian clan. If you dare to move the three young masters of the Juntian clan, you will surely die even if you go to heaven and earth!"
"Shadow, is this Juntian clan very cute?"
Xiao Yifeng looked at the shadow and said.
"Little clan leader, although this Juntian clan is one of the overlord in the third era of the world, it is nothing in front of little clan leader!"
The phantom looks at Xiao Yifeng and says.
"Ha ha, what a big tone!"
"If you dare to say that, I'd like to know what family you come from? Not even my Juntian family
At this time, the Juntian clan looked at Xiao Yifeng with disdain and cheered.
"Xiao Yifeng, the head of the Xiao minority, needs to pay attention to your Juntian clan?"
Xiao Yifeng said coldly.
"The Xiaos?"
"What family is this? How come I've never heard of it
"It's not a family in a corner, is it? Is it shameful to say what you mean? "
The third young master of the Juntian clan snorted with a sneer on his face.
"I don't know what to say!"
Xiao Yi said with a cold smile.
"The Xiaos?"
"The only family surnamed Xiao in the world is..."
"Is it..."
When the old man with white hair heard Xiao Yifeng's words, he turned his eyes and thought of something. He looked at Xiao Yifeng strangely and then shook his head: "impossible, how could it be that family!"
"Don't deny it, old man. It's the family you think it is!"
Looking at the old man, Xiao Yifeng cheered coldly,
Shua!
Hearing Xiao Yifeng's confession, the white haired old man's face suddenly changed. His pupils shrank and he looked at Xiao Yifeng with a shocked face.
"Are you the head of the Xiao minority?"
"How is that possible? The Xiao people disappeared as early as the first era. How could there be any other people? "
The old man with white hair looks at Xiao Yifeng.
"Elder five, what is the Xiao family? Why haven't I heard of it? "
The third young master looked at the old man with white hair and said curiously.
"Xiao family is the strongest family in the first era of the world, which is known as the first family of the world!"
The old man with white hair said in a deep voice.
"What? "The strongest family in the first era of the world?"
"How?"
"Didn't that family say it was extinct long ago?"
"How can it still appear?"
"Are they pretending?"
The third young master of Juntian clan was surprised at first, and then looked at Xiao Yifeng in disbelief.
"Fake? It's possible
When the old man heard the third young master's words, his eyes were fixed and he looked at Xiao Yifeng thoughtfully.
Obviously, he can't believe that the legend still exists. If the family doesn't exist, then the head of Xiao minority is a fake!
Compared with believing that the Xiao family still exists, the five elders of Juntian family are more willing to believe that Xiao Yifeng's so-called identity as the head of the Xiao minority is fake, or he is not willing to believe that the Xiao family still exists in his heart!
Because once the Xiao family really exists, it will change the pattern of the whole world and affect countless forces!
"Third young master, let's go!"
Then the old man with white hair said.
Although he didn't want to believe Xiao Yifeng's identity, he couldn't win the other side because the other side had the strong spirit warlock, so he had to leave first.
"Who allowed you to go?"
At this time, Xiao Yifeng's cold and heartless voice sounded directly.
Shua Shua!
Phantom and aura stand in front of them.
"What do you mean? Do you really want to be the enemy of our Juntian clan? "
The old man with white hair looked at Xiao Yi and cheered coldly.
"I've never been soft hearted towards the enemy. Since we've got a feud, I can't just let you leave. If you want to leave, you can only leave as a corpse!"
Xiao Yifeng said coldly.
"Do you really want to be so cruel?"
"If you let us leave today, our Juntian clan will not hold you responsible for anything!"
The five elders of the Juntian clan said in a deep voice.
"Kill
Xiao Yifeng didn't talk nonsense, he said directly.
Immediately, the spiritual power of terror erupted again in the Lingkong and went to kill the five elders, while the ghost rushed directly to the third young master.
Just as the ghost wants to kill the other side again, a terrible blood force breaks out on the other side again, blocking the attack of the ghost."I'm the third young master of the Juntian clan. I have the holy blood of the Juntian clan. You can't kill me. Don't waste your efforts!"
The third young master looked at the shadow and murmured coldly.
"Just a blood, do you think you can be saved?"
At this time, Xiao Yifeng's cold voice came,
he came directly to the third young master, used the power of the ancient holy body, and shot at each other.
Boom!!!
Immediately, the blood power of the third young master burst out again, trying to resist Xiao Yifeng's attack power.
When Xiao Yifeng's power of desolation and his opponent's power of blood were together, there was a roar.
"Go to hell!"
The third young master looked at Xiao Yifeng. With a look of condensation, he directly squeezed out a seal formula. He forced his blood, burst out a tremendous pressure, and went to suppress Xiao Yifeng!
Boom!!!
As the power of blood burst out in the body of the third young master of Juntian clan, a terrible power of blood swept out and went to suppress Xiao Yifeng. He wanted to suppress it completely and turn it into powder!
The power of this blood is extremely terrifying, which is more terrifying than the power of the eternal saint. We can see how strong the blood of the other party is!
But when the power of blood came to Xiao Yifeng, the blood in his body trembled and was directly stimulated to boil.
Boom!!!
In a flash, Xiao Yifeng's body also burst out a terrible power of blood, which directly dispersed the power of blood burst out by the third young master of the Juntian clan, and it was irresistible to suppress the third young master.
On the spot, accompanied by a roar of thunder,
the third young master of the Juntian clan didn't respond, so he was crushed into powder by Xiao Yifeng's blood power, and he didn't even leave any residue!
"Third young master!"
And the five elders of Juntian clan watched the third young master die miserably. His face changed and he cried.
At this time, Lingkong takes advantage of the other side's distraction, directly bursts out a fatal blow, and blasts at the other side.
Poof!
On the spot, the five elders were attacked by Lingkong, the Holy Spirit was injured, and they vomited blood on the spot.
Shua!
Immediately shadow evil spirit hands, a cold awn suddenly appears, directly from this five elder's neck once wiped.
The next second, the head of the five elders was separated from his body.
Whew!
Immediately, the spirit of the five elders rushed out and looked at Xiao Yifeng with a trace of fear.