Chapter 1057： Crushing contemporary

On the Xiao Clan’s Lingshan, black clouds are pressing against the sky.

I saw a wave of fighting intent rising into the sky, shattering the blue sky, shocking people's hearts.

At this time, whether it was Xiao Shan, the lord of the Xiao Clan, or Xiao Moyi and the rest of the Xiao Clan's children, their eyes flashed with extreme horror.

They could see that on the ancient ship, a series of scary figures stepped out slowly, neatly and orderly.

That dark and hideous armor made many Xiao clan powerhouses tremble and almost fell to their knees on the spot.

The Dark Guard! ! !

It turned out to be the Dark Guard! ! !

As everyone knows, the gods of the realm master temple can be called Qingcang justice, wherever they go, the demons retreat, and the evil does not exist.

And looking at the thousands of clans, there is only one guard that is more prestigious than that, and that is the black demon guard of the Primordial Ling clan.

Since one hundred thousand years ago, the realm master held the immortal and mogu clock, straddling the blue sky, standing tall, this primordial Ling clan has been hidden in the world, and no strong man has ever stepped out of the clan.

However, anyone who dares to offend the prestige of the Ling clan, whether it is an ancient clan family or a **** dynasty immortal sect, will be slaughtered by the Black Demon Guard.

For 100,000 years, there has never been a fluke.

When the Black Demon came out, the world was about to die.

That black armor is a taboo against the blue sky, and no one wants to see this color in the territory outside the realm of the gods!

It is said that there was a Gu Zong who had passed on for tens of thousands of years and was massacred overnight for insulting the Ling clan.

Thousands of human heads were placed in front of the sect, looking down, it was actually a Ling character.

Can! ! !

Why did the Ling Clan Black Demon Guard actually descend on the Xiao Clan today?

Xiao Shan swallowed fiercely, and watched the 10,000 black armor figures silently walking behind the black-clothed youth, there was no more movement.

At this time, all the tens of thousands of people were covered with heavy armor and divine helmets, with a mighty breath.

The **** fierce fighting spirit that has been honed through endless killings is simply not comparable to ordinary people.

Even some people who are not determined, their faces turned pale, and the whole body is cold, they are actually frightened by the aura of the black demon guard.

"Ling...Ling clan young master?"

Xiao Shan's eyes trembled lightly, and he easily guessed who the young man, who was like a **** of Yufeng, and with a beautiful face and peerless face, was.

Rumor has it that a young master of the Taikoo Ling clan has emerged, and this Fang Dashi has just kicked off the curtain.

In the past few days, this young master has fully deduced the characters of righteousness, loyalty and integrity.

Whether it is fighting the demon, the servant of the punishable demon, or the demeanor of daring to die for Gu Chao to be an enemy of the world, countless contemporary tianjiaos are impressed by it.

To put it bluntly, compared with this Ling Clan young master, their Xiao Clan's young master is just rubbish.

Do not! !

It is the realm of Qingcang, the young masters of all ancient clans are rubbish! !

The ancient emperor is immortal on earth, but that's all!

Especially today, when he saw the figure of Shenjun surrounded by ten thousand black demon guards, Xiao Shan finally understood why there have been so many idiots among the famous clans of the Azure Realm. Secretly hurt by pulling flowers in front of the mirror.

It is said that they have all met Young Master Ling Xiao.

The fairy face is peerless, unique in nine heavens, and the emperor's power has been revealed. It turns out that this great world really has nothing to do with others, and the luck of the human race... or in the young master of the Ling race! !

It will take another hundred years, no, sixty years, this young generation of Qing Cang will be trampled underfoot by this child.

"I don't know what happened to the young master...?"

Xiao Shan wiped a cold sweat on his head and bowed to Ling Xiao.

With the background of the Xiao Clan, the green eyes are also second to none.

But now that the great world has just arrived, none of the supreme powerhouses of the Xiao clan have awakened to this world.

With the strength of this Black Demon Guard, it was enough to push the Xiao Clan horizontally, even if he was a powerhouse of the Ninth Stage of the Holy Realm, he was frightened in front of him.

What's more, if the Xiao Clan dared to have a supreme ancestor today, I am afraid that it will be later today, this clan should be removed from Qingcang.

Hearing that, Ling Xiao was Xiao Shan who hadn't paid attention to him, but raised his foot towards the central bank in the square.

Behind him, the ten thousand demon guards just moved, but the boy in front of him did not look back, but raised his hand, and for a moment, ten thousand demon guards stood on the spot, like a sculpture, exuding heart-palpitations. indifferent.

This is a real murder weapon of 10,000, without feelings, without fear, and some are just loyal to the Ling clan!

Yao Guang and Xuanyuan Weiyang looked at each other, and there was a slight surprise between their eyebrows.

They saw Ling Xiao's anger today, and they remembered that this Ling clan had always been gentle and thoughtful, and would not easily express his emotions.

But today, he seems to be really angry.

The Xiao Clan is a hermit, and everyone knows it.

How did this clan offend Ling Xiao, even at the mercy of being led by the Black Demon Guard to attack the ancestral land?

The whole Lingshan is silent.

Everyone looked in awe at the black-clothed boy coming from a distance without any rush.

At this moment, there was no wave on his face, but the coldness in those deep black eyes was like the most extreme cold in the world, which made people afraid to look at him.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a tremor on someone's face, especially Xiao Wu and the others, who opened their mouths wide, and turned to look at Xiao Peng who was trapped in chains.

No way! !

What the fat man said before was not bragging at all, is he really a follower of the young master of the Ling clan? !

From beginning to end, Xiao Moyi's brows were frowning, and even the palm of the iron lock was used unconsciously, and the bones were distinct.

There is already a chill in his heart, but the situation in front of him is no longer under his control.

Ling Xiao, even if he had heard this name countless times, he still had a sense of war in his heart.

But at the moment when he really saw him, Xiao Moyi just realized that compared with the young master of the Ling clan, the light on him was too dim after all.

"Xiao Peng! See the Lord!"

Among the crowd, Xiao Pin smiled with tears in his eyes.

Then! !

Under everyone's stunned gaze, he bowed towards the figure that came to him and bowed down.

"Om!!"

In the world, there was a sword roar resounding suddenly.

I saw a ray of sword brilliance, like a Hongmeng clear mist, slowly emerging, like an aurora, crashing down.

"Crack."

Accompanied by a shattering sound, the black lock that had been imprisoned on Xiao Peng's hands and feet suddenly broke, making a harsh, deep scream.

Xiao Moyi lowered his head and glanced at the smooth section of the iron lock on the ground, his eyes quietly condensed.

This iron lock is made of ten thousand years of cold iron and is extremely hard.

Not to mention the people of the noble realm, even if the strong of the holy realm wants to break open, it is wishful thinking.

However, this young Ling clan master waved his hand at will and chopped it up neatly?

The posture of the sword fairy crushes the contemporary.

Suddenly, everyone seemed to think of the day when Ling Xiao was born, how the lord of the holy land immortal sects had evaluated him.

It turns out that this crushing of the contemporary era is not empty talk, nor is it related to identity.

Young Master Ling Xiao, there really is an invincible emperor! !

"Suffered."

Ling Xiao nodded indifferently, his gaze swept across the Xiao Clan Tianjiao before him, and finally set his gaze on the young master of the Xiao Clan, Xiao Moyi.

Difficult fire body, seven grades of respect, ten thousand luck.

The destiny in this world is divided into two categories. The first type counterattacks and cuts down the immortals, has experienced many disasters, and finally stands on the top of the sky.

This kind of destiny, at first, is not lucky, and often moves forward in tribulation, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and achieving no difference between the world and the earth.

On the other hand, they were born rich, talented, decisive, and invincible.

Obviously, Xiao Peng and Xiao Moyi fall into these two categories.

Of course, no matter what the template, in Ling Xiao's eyes, these so-called destinies are nothing but leeks to be cut, and there is no difference.

"Did you tell them that you are my follower?"

Ling Xiao's eyes were clear, her voice was gentle, and even the corners of her mouth raised a smile.