Chapter 1053： Young Master of Xiao Clan

"Young Master! What happened?"

In the misty butterfly eyes, magic lines bloom, and clouds seem to gather above his head.

In the faint, a pair of black wings that encompassed the Primordial Era stretched out, almost covering the sky.

Obviously, at this time the old part of the demon was really angry.

"Xiao Clan prisoner, my servant, I'm going to the Yanyang Territory."

Ling Xiao's voice was indifferent, looking up at the ten thousand black armor silhouettes in front of him, the brilliance blooming in his eyes.

The ten thousand black demon guards in front of them are also where the Ling clan's heritage lies.

The cultivation of these ten thousand people is above the noble state, and they are practicing the same kind of body-refining method, the black demon combat body.

Thousands of people came out together, not to mention the holy realm, I am afraid that even the ordinary supreme and powerful people can hardly resist their prestige.

What's more, these ten thousand people are all stepping out of the sea of ​​self-blooded corpses, with a tough mind and ruthless methods. The physical energy on their bodies alone is enough to shock the soul of the Holy Realm.

Among them, there are ten leaders, the cultivation base has entered the holy realm, and the killing force is no different.

"Xiao Clan, it's time to die."

Midie took a deep breath, and a touch of moving beauty suddenly appeared on her pretty face.

Seeing this scene, both Yao Guang and Xuanyuan Weiyang's eyes flashed with a touch of terror.

although! !

At this time, there was no trace of killing intent in Midie's whole body, but it happened that seeing the smile on her face made people feel frightened.

Suddenly, a trace of confusion appeared in Yao Guang's heart.

With the background of the Ling clan, even if Ling Xiao really cultivated magic skills and knew his secrets, he could do anything to destroy himself and even the entire Brahma Holy Land, so why bother to leave her to prove her innocence by her side?

Perhaps, is someone really trying to provoke the Ling clan to fight against Buddhism?

"The two ancestors don't need to intervene, I'm just going to teach the Xiao Clan a lesson."

Ling Xiao shook his head slightly, her eyes cold.

Once the powerhouse of Tianzhi appears, it is an endless struggle between the two forces.

Unlike the ancient Xianhuang Dynasty, Gu Chaoci was his fiancée. In Midie Town, killing the third ancestor of the Gu family, outsiders seemed to just clean up the door.

But once Midie appeared in the Xiao Clan, things would become complicated.

Of course, based on the background of the Xiao Clan, he may not dare to fight the Ling Clan, but from the beginning to the end, what Ling Xiao wanted was not the destruction of this clan, but...control.

"Young Master, Xiao Clan..."

"It's okay, if this clan really doesn't know how to promote, it won't be too late for the ancestors to come."

"Young Master, this is an ancient Xuantian ship. It can be transformed into a large and small, and travels through the void. There is a formation inscribed in it. It is linked to the ancestral land of the Ling clan. You can set off on this ship. If the Xiao clan dares to offend, I will rate the supreme clan. Arrived at a breath."

Ling Yuanxing waved his hand and handed an ancient ship into Ling Xiao's hand.

The latter immediately clicked, and threw the ancient ship into the air, transforming it into a thousand feet in size.

"Going out, Xiao Clan."

Ling Xiao stepped forward and stood at the bow of the ship. Behind him, Xuanyuan Weiyang and Yao Guang stood quietly.

And the ten thousand black guards were neatly arranged, falling silently and orderly.

"boom!!"

The ancient ship flew into the sky, and its speed was not fast at first, but in the next moment, the stream of light suddenly flew towards the Xiao Clan.

Yanyang domain.

This domain is where the Xiao clan is located, located in the southeast of Qingcang, with a long heritage.

Just under the star field, there are nine hundred, which can be called vast.

As for this clan, it is said that nine immortals appeared in ancient times, soaring to the immortal realm, the background can be imagined.

It's just that now, the immortal clan is dominated by nine heavens, and the luck of heaven and earth lies in immortals but not in people.

And the ancients like the Xiao Clan have long been hiding from the world and accumulating their heritage, hoping to plan the great fortune of the world when the next great controversy arrives.

In the final analysis, this Xiantu was in contention, no matter whether it was a person, a fairy, a Buddha, or a ghost, they would never be willing to live under another clan forever.

The so-called hermits are nothing but helpless, long-term solutions.

The law of this world has always been that the strong win the sky.

At this time, in the center of the Yanyang Region, on top of a thousand sacred mountains.

I saw that there were a hundred peaks near this mountain, and on every peak, there was a palace hall hidden behind the forest of gods.

Aura mist flows through the mountains, reflecting on the white clouds, mysterious and vast.

The gods are surging, and the rays of the sun shine, which can be called the fairy scenery in the world.

"Puff, Xiao Peng, still stubborn."

At this moment, on the main peak of the sacred mountain, a young man dressed in white and arrogant smiled triumphantly, holding an iron chain in his hand and pulling it fiercely.

At the other end of the chain, a plump figure was imprisoned in the cage, his face was pale, and even his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes.

It is Xiao Poverty! !

"What about my sister! What have you done to my sister!!"

On Xiao Peng's hands and feet, there are chains bound, and the upper road pattern is lingering, and there is a faintly meandering thunder.

His body was already scarred, and he had obviously suffered a lot of torture.

"What are you roaring! Although the ancestors will not let you kill you, but you really think that you will be able to show off in the Xiao Clan by comprehending the time and principles of the shit? A piece of **** that has disappeared for three hundred years is only in the realm of the **** emperor. How dare to yell to Big Brother Mo Yi!"

The white-clothed young man sneered, his whole body was mighty and mighty, he was actually a powerhouse of the fourth rank.

"Xiao Wu!! If you dare to hurt my sister a bit, I must pay the price for your Xiao family lineage!!!"

Xiao Pin held the iron pillar of the cage tightly with both hands, and his face, which had always been gentle and unruly, was filled with a touch of extreme resentment.

"Puff! Pay the price?"

Xiao Wu shook his head and smiled. There was a sudden burst of spiritual light in his hand, winding along the iron chain, and instantly blasted Xiao Peng to the ground, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

That's right, when Xiao Peng was the Hui clan, Shangling's chief elder was extremely pleased.

In particular, the Taoist rules he comprehended were the most mysterious rules of time in the Three Thousand Avenues.

These principles are long enough to reverse the reform, if they are used properly, or the opportunity for the rise of the Xiao Clan.

However, Xiao Peng was determined to find a girl and never thought of staying in the Xiao Clan, so he offended Xiao Moyi, the clan leader and young master of the Xiao Clan.

When Xiao Peng disappeared, his younger sister Xiao Yu'er searched for a long time, but she could not find any news about her brother.

Everyone believed that Xiao Peng was dead, but Xiao Yuer was the only one who was persistent, and asked the elders of the clan to come forward to seek justice for her brother.

only! !

At the beginning, Xiao Pian was wanting to behave badly, and was slammed by Ye Qingchan face to face, and he couldn't blame others.

Besides, how can a mere tribe, whose parents are dead, and have no background, would be taken care of by the Xiao Clan.

Because of this, Xiao Yuer broke with the Xiao Clan and didn't want to happen to run into the young master Xiao Moyi's birth...

"Xiao Peng, do you really think the young master dare not kill you? I just keep you now, but the young master's heart is kind, wanting to give you a chance to reform."

Xiao Wu's expression was open and he shook his neck slightly, "If you don't know anything about it, I have a thousand ways to make it better for you to die."

"If I die, the entire Xiao Clan will be buried for me."

Xiao Peng lowered his eyes, and a smile suddenly bloomed at the corner of his mouth. Then he slowly raised his head and stared at Xiao Wu, "Yes, the entire Xiao Clan!!"

"Things that do not live or die!!"

Seeing the resentment and madness on Xiao Peng's face, Xiao Wu only felt a chill rising down the soles of his feet. Just about to use the thunder method, a palm suddenly fell on his shoulder.