"boom!"

The golden seal fell, and finally stopped at the place above Ning Wuchuan's head.

In front of him, a burly figure wearing a battle armor stood quietly, and with just one palm, the seal was completely blocked above the void.

"Um?"

Seeing this scene, not only Wu Tianqi was stunned, but even Ning Wuchuan had a look of surprise on his face.

But soon, a bright smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I saw at this time, above the void, a dragon chariot pressed across the sky and the earth, coming from the cloud.

Xiaguang rising, Dao Yun leisurely.

The figure of Ling Xiao walked from the chariot, frowning at everything in front of him.

"All stop."

As his words fell, the Ancient God-Slaughter Formation quietly stagnated.

The figure next to Meng Yu also retreated from the place of a hundred feet, and glanced at Ning Wuchuan with some puzzlement.

"Ling... Young Master Ling Xiao!"

Wang Wochao, Wu Tianqi and others changed their expressions, and hurriedly got up and bowed to the young man above their heads.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Ling Xiao looked at everyone on the mountain, and only paused on Qin Yan.

The ninth rank of the realm, 12,000 luck.

Ling Xiao felt a lot of familiar auras on him.

Spirit Fire, Kendo, Dan Yi.

There is even a trace of extremely obscure soul fluctuations.

Obviously, the template of this Son of Destiny is a bit complicated, but this is not enough to be the capital of his pretense.

Dan, sword, grandpa?

I just don't know if there is a little green plum with a terrifying background behind him?

"Son."

Ning Wuchuan bowed and bowed, and the faces of many experts in Qingluan Academy were also a little frightened.

From the attitudes of Wu Tianxing and others, they had already guessed that the black-clothed youth in front of them should be the one who really stood at the peak of power in the upper realm.

Such people are far more terrifying than these two demons.

"A friend I know has a feud with Saintess Qingluan to exterminate their clan. The two fought fairly but were besieged by everyone."

Ning Wuchuan's voice was calm, and he did not deliberately distort the facts.

And Ling Xiao's eyes were looking at Meng Yu for the first time.

Eighth-Rank Honorable Realm, Puppet Dao, Stripped Dao, Black Gold Holy Body, 10,000 Luck, and the talent is pretty good.

In particular, it was the first time that Ling Xiao saw Dao, but he didn't know how powerful he was.

"The revenge of the genocide?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows slightly and nodded slightly.

Immediately, he walked to the battlefield and sat on Wu Tianqi's seat.

Behind him, a group of demons from the upper realm stepped back half a step and stood respectfully on the spot, daring not to overstep at all.

"I don't like killing people the most, but the feud of genocide is indeed inexorable."

Ling Xiao shook his head and sighed lightly, as if he was a little embarrassed, "When will the grievances be repaid? My cultivators must remember to use love and tolerance to influence the common people! Hey, let's see, whoever destroys your clan, you will fight against them. Regardless of life or death, this grievance will end here."

"what?"

Hearing this, Palace Master Qingluan and the others turned pale, but they stopped talking.

If it was just Meng Yu and Ning Wuchuan, Qingluan Academy would not necessarily be defeated today.

The blood-colored formation is indeed terrifying, but it is obviously a fool's dream to want to kill the five sacred realms.

But, the young man in front of him gave him a sense of detachment.

The fate of disobeying him is likely to be... slaughtering the whole family.

Meng Yu turned his head and glanced at Ning Wuchuan, and then saw the latter standing in awe in front of Ling Xiao, and immediately nodded, "Follow your son's will."

"Wait a moment."

only!

Just when Meng Yu looked at Lin Yuan with a warlike expression on his face, Qin Yan, who was beside him, suddenly snorted coldly and stood in front of Lin Yuan.

"I'll fight for her."

Fang Cai Meng Yu barely exerted any strength, and almost killed Lin Yuan on the spot.

In this battle, Lin Yuan had no chance of winning at all, and he would just die.

Of course, if it were someone else, Qin Yan wouldn't be so rash and stand out in front of an upper realm son.

But, watching Lin Yuan become a victim, he couldn't do it.

"Boy! That black-clothed boy's origin is unusual, do you really think about it?"

In the sea of ​​Qin Yan's soul, a deep and solemn voice suddenly came.

"Jiuxiao, if...it is a last resort, are you sure you can take me and Lin Yuan away?"

"Hey, you look down on me too much! When I was in full bloom, the real dragons would eat whatever they wanted, and it's nothing to worry about in a mere holy realm!"

"Okay!"

Qin Yan's eyes wavered, and the last trace of hesitation on his face completely dissipated.

With Jiuxiao's remarks, he has no worries.

What about the people from the upper realms, if they want to hurt Yuan'er, I won't agree!

"Are you his genocide enemy?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, and couldn't help sneering in his heart.

Have you seen it, but wherever the destiny is, there will be this kind of pretend play.

Obviously, the consciousness beside Meng Yu had been locked on the girl behind him.

Although Ling Xiao didn't know how she wiped out the former clan, it didn't matter.

As long as Qin Yan is in his early stage, he will have a way to harvest this leek.

"I'm not, but this battle... I'll come."

Qin Yan looked indifferent, not at all cowardly because of Ling Xiao's strength.

"This…"

Seeing this, the expressions of Tianjiao from the upper realm were suddenly stunned, and there was something strange in the eyes they looked at Qin Yan.

Boy, you are brave.

Dare to act in front of Young Master Ling Xiao, you can't say that Qingcang is the only one, you can only say that before you, six or seven young masters of the great sect died.

"Oh? Did I say it wasn't clear enough?"

Ling Xiao looked at Qin Yan in surprise, his eyes became colder, "Go away."

"boom!"

The vast divine might overwhelmed the heavens and the earth, and in an instant, the situation changed suddenly, and all things disappeared.

But Qin Yan never took a step back, just looked at Ling Xiao coldly, "I won't let anyone hurt her."

"Is it?"

Ling Xiao sighed and stroked his palm, "Since you have such a deep relationship, you really can't be separated from yin and yang, so I'll send you down first and explore the way for her."

After the words fell, Ling Xiao stepped out abruptly, followed by a hundred swords behind him, smashed the void directly, and fell towards Qin Yan.

"Um?"

Everyone's faces were stunned, especially the holy will overflowing from the hundred swords, which made people feel cold, and they didn't dare to have a hint of resistance.

"Buzz!"

Qin Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, Huo Yu appeared behind him, and the figure disappeared strangely in place.

only!

Before he could reveal the void again, he saw that the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth seemed to raise a touch of disdain, and in his eyes, a black whirlpool quietly emerged.

And his figure disappeared from everyone's sight.

"boom!"

I saw a fist mark, wrapped with heavy immortal brilliance, directly pierced through the void, and fell towards Qin Yan.

The brilliance was bright, and the terrifying Qi machine began to recover.

The entire Qingluan Peak burst into countless cracks at this time.

And Qin Yan's face immediately showed a touch of horror, and the monstrous flames swept the whole body, turning into a flame dharma body, standing in the world!