Xiao Yan stared blankly at the clan pattern on the thin figure's forehead, but his heart was like a stormy sea. This type of clan pattern, according to normal circumstances, should be only available to him among the Xiao Clan today, but Why did he suddenly appear on this mysterious person
"Xiao clan pattern?"
Xun'er and the others also discovered this situation. At the moment, their stunned eyes were on Xiao Yan. They all saw Xiao Yan displaying the Xiao Clan pattern, so they were also deeply impressed by this thing. wWw,qUAnBEn,CoM
"Which senior of the Xiao Clan is it?" Xun'er guessed. Pick up Lu Kai novel exchange yy399446
Hearing that, Xiao Yan's heart was also shocked. This Jinglian Demon Fire did not know how many thoughts existed. Looking back, I am afraid it will not be later than the existence of the Xiao Clan. If it had captured a Xiao in that generation. Outside of the strong clan, it’s not impossible. When he thinks of this, Xiao Yan can’t help but feel some joy, but this joy has just emerged, and it is gradually sinking. The thin man now , Seems to be the hoon of Jinglian Demon Fire,
"Boom!"
As Xiao Yan's thoughts flew, in that scene, the thin man with soaring breath slashed out with a sharp axe. The terrifying wind instantly tore the space, and finally slashed directly on the energy shield in front of the two Ziyans. .
"Bi Cha!"
Facing all these terrifying attacks that were powerful enough to smash the world, the energy shield burst open like tofu in an instant, and Ziyan and Gu Nanhai in it were as if they were hit hard, their faces pale, and their feet kicked. Suddenly, he retreated dozens of steps, and every step of the fall was a half-foot deep footprint.
"Roar!"
One axe gave birth to splitting Ziyan and Gu Nanhai, but the thin man did not let go. When he moved, he walked up and appeared above the two of them. A surprisingly huge blood-colored axe, with a sneer, tearing the void, bringing a burst of destruction. Jin Dao, immediately slashed at Zi Yan and the two!
When the giant axe was slashed, Xiao Yan's eyes flickered not far away. He gritted his teeth fiercely, his figure flashed, and he walked directly in front of the two Ziyans. At the same time, the center of his eyebrows were together. The family pattern also emerged quickly!
"Om!"
The huge scarlet axe zoomed rapidly in Xiao Yan’s eyes. However, when it was only half a foot away from the top of his head, the scarlet axe finally solidified suddenly, and the skinny man with an unusually indifferent expression, like a zombie. There was finally a wave of volatility on his face.
Looking at the bloody giant axe floating above his head, Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. The fire lotus floating in his palm in his sleeves also quietly dispersed, raising his head, staring tightly at him. The thin man with a dazed and thoughtful face clasped his fists and said solemnly, "I don't know the name of this senior Gao? I'm under Xiao Yan, a member of the Xiao clan!"
"The Xiao Clan..."
Hearing this word, the thin man’s indifferent eyes suddenly fluctuated. He looked at Xiao Yan in front of him. Gradually, a strange connection gradually appeared in his heart. The familiar smell was The smell of blood.
"Are you from the Xiao Clan?" The thin man opened his mouth slightly, and his hoarse voice finally came from his mouth.
Xiao Yan nodded quickly. Looking at the situation, it seemed that this mysterious person really had a close relationship with the Xiao Clan.
"who am I?"
However, this joy just came to my heart, and it was chilled by the next words of the thin man. This senior seemed to be in a trance.
"You are Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen with the blood axe!"
A voice suddenly came from behind Xiao Yan, and the voice was filled with shock.
Xiao Yan turned his head, looked at the unbelievable Gu Nanhai, and said, "Xiao Chen?"
"Xiao Chen" the thin man also frowned slightly, muttering to himself.
"Elder Gu, do you know this predecessor?" Xun'er also flashed over and said in surprise.
"I don't know, but I have seen this scarlet axe in ancient books. In the past, the Xiao clan produced six amazing people. This person’s famous weapon was an extremely large blood axe. And this person is called Xiao Chen!" Gu Nanhai stared at the thin man and said: "Xiao Chen has amazing talents. He is considered Xiao Xuan's cousin, but he doesn't like restraint and is moody. Before he became famous, he didn't know that he had How many powerhouses were killed by the axe, but then he disappeared for no reason. No matter how the Ren Xiao Clan looked for him, he could not be found. "Unexpectedly, he would appear here. "
"By the way, shortly after he disappeared, there was news of the Demon Fire of Jinglian Demon." Gu Nanhai said suddenly, as if remembering something.
"Ancestor Xiao Xuan's cousin..."
Xiao Yan furrowed his brows slightly, then, in this way, this one could be regarded as one of his ancestors.
"But here, he can be regarded as avoiding a catastrophe of the Xiao Clan, but it is not clear whether it is a disaster or a blessing." Gu Nanhai walked to Xiao Yan's side and sighed.
Xiao Yan silently looked at the Xiao Chen who was suspected to be the ancestor of the Xiao Clan. At the moment, the latter had a little struggling expression on his face, as if he was resisting something.
"He is resisting the control of the Jinglian Demon Fire" Gu Nanhai was surprised when he saw this scene, and whispered.
In the field, Xiao Chen was pulling a giant axe, his body trembling constantly, and the faint milky white flames gradually burst out of the pores in his body.
Upon seeing this, Xiao Yan's complexion changed slightly. Obviously, the Jinglian Demon Fire was using methods to make Xiao Chen obey his command again, but at this time, he had no idea what he could help. After all, the Demon Fire was From Xiao Chen's body.
Just when Xiao Yan was at a loss, he suddenly stroked his forehead with his palm, and at this moment the light ball in his mind felt a faint wave.
The sudden movement of the light group made Xiao Yan's heart startled, and he immediately sensed the slight fluctuations silently. After a while, his eyes suddenly flickered.
"Brother Xiao Yan!"
Xun'er on the side, after seeing Xiao Yan's body paused, suddenly raised his foot and walked towards Xiao Chen, and couldn't help but screamed.
In response to her shock, Xiao Yan just waved his hand, and quickly Lou walked to Xiao Chen's side and slapped Xiao Chen's shoulder with a fierce slap. When the palm of his hand was placed on Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen's trembling body was strange. Stopped, the milky white flame that was about to burst out of the body also slowly dissipated.
"thousand"
There were a few rough breaths in Xiao Chen's mouth, and only a moment later, he raised his head and looked at the clan pattern on Xiao Yan's forehead with some complicated eyes. He said hoarsely, "How is the Xiao Clan now?" Shi Lukai's novel exchanges. yy399446
Xiao Yan was silent and said softly: "The Xiao Clan no longer exists." Soon, he also briefly explained the current situation of the Xiao Clan.
From beginning to end, Xiao Chen did not speak, but the clenched fist slowly slipped drops of red blood. After a long time, his voice trembled and said: "Even Big Brother Xiao Xuan Fallen..."
Looking at Xiao Chen with his fist clenched and his face down, Xiao Yan also sighed lightly. He knew that the former was extremely regretful, but even if he stayed in the Xiao Clan, I was afraid that the Xiao Clan would still inevitably. The ending, because the soul race is too strong
"This is the Demon Fire Space, ancestor Xiao Chen, please take us to the place where Demon Fire is..." Xiao Yan whispered.
"You are not the opponent of Jinglian Demon Fire" Xiao Chen shook his head, his voice still hoarse.
"Stay here, there is no way to survive." Xiao Yan smiled slightly, but there was a gleam in his eyes.
"follow me."
Xiao Chen raised his head, and stared at Xiao Yan for a moment, finally got up slowly, then turned and walked towards the last palace gate.
"Keep up."
Xiao Yan didn't say much. He waved his hand lightly and followed. After that, Gu Nanhai opened his mouth, but didn't say anything, he could only follow.
"Crunch!"
A group of people followed Xiao Chen silently, watching him slowly open the giant gate. Behind the giant gate was the ladder extending to the end. At the end of the ladder, a huge altar stone platform was faintly visible.
Looking at the stone platform at the end of the altar, Xiao Yan smiled faintly, first stepped onto the stone ladder, and then walked towards the end step by step. Behind it, Xiao Chen, Xun'er and others hesitated a little and quickly followed.
The crowd climbed the stone ladder silently. About ten minutes later, they finally approached the altar. Xiao Yan raised his head and saw a huge throne standing silently on the altar. On the throne, one was dressed in white robes. His figure, sitting cross-legged quietly, hovered around him with a wisp of milky white flames, constantly changing various images.
This white-robed figure just sat quietly, without any breath spreading out. However, in the eyes of Xiao Yan and others, that figure was so weird.
When everyone stepped on the altar, the figure in white robe finally slowly opened his eyes, and on his handsome face, there was a slightly amazing smile on his face.
"Defeat me, you can get the origin of the demon fire, otherwise, you will stay here forever and become my hono." His voice was soft and kind, but his voice came out, as if even this space, Is shaking.
The faces of Gu Nanhai and others were solemn, but there was a little frustration in their hearts. The person in front of them made them feel unmatched!
"Huh..."
The silence lasted for a while, and Xiao Yan finally let out a long sigh. On his face, there was a little tiredness, and a low voice sounded slowly.
"It seems that the inheritance of the Jinglian Demon Sage has been acquired by you. Otherwise, you will not be able to cultivate the Nightmare Sky Mist to such a realm. I have to admit that the illusion you created is better than the ancient Bodhi tree. To be realistic, but no matter how realistic the illusion is, it is still an illusion."
Xiao Yan's low voice echoed quietly on the altar, and the soft smile on the handsome man's face gradually solidified.