Chapter 429 His Surname Is Xiao (4/10)

Chapter 429 His last name is Xiao (410)

"boom!"

In the field, Mo Qinglong was in shape for a while, and waves of devilish energy emanated from his body. The devilish energy slowly rotated and finally condensed into a black shield.

A magic dragon on the shield opened its teeth and danced its claws, completely enveloping him and Xiao Ran.

"Attack!"

Mo Qinglong looked at the head of the Liang family and said calmly.

The head of the Liang family's crazy eyes jumped violently, and his body exuding a terrifying aura trembled.

He was about to cry, he was really about to cry.

I burned my life to kill this kid, but an existence obviously superior in nature directly defended and signaled him to attack.

This feeling is extremely uncomfortable.

"Ahhh!"

The head of the Liang family attacked Mo Qinglong a little frantically.

"Boom boom boom!"

The terrifying power brought a strong wind to the surroundings, and the loud noise spread throughout the sky of the Xiao Clan.

However, the attack of the head of the Liang family fell on Mo Qinglong's defense without moving, and could not break through his defense at all.

"Hehe, if you move, I'll lose!"

Mo Qinglong looked at the head of the Liang family in front of him and said mockingly.

"Hiss, what a strong defense, that middle-aged man's strength is 100% half-step alchemy!"

"It's not an ordinary half-step alchemy realm!"

"The head of the Liang family is too aggrieved, the strength of the burning life burst out makes people laugh watching him attack!"

"The Liang family is considered to be on good terms with our Xiao family, we"

Seeing this situation and listening to Mo Qinglong's disdainful words of making a move, the disciples of the Xiao family around were shocked, complicated, and embarrassed.

The Liang family and their Xiao clan have been friends for generations, and this is not the first time they have been married.

Even the genius disciple of the Xiao clan today is the grandson of the head of the Liang clan.

"puff!"

Ten seconds passed quickly, and the head of the Liang family spat out a mouthful of blood, looking at Mo Qinglong and Xiao Ran with a miserable face.

"continue!"

Mo Qinglong moved his arm, retracted his defense, said something to Xiao Ran, moved his body, and came to Wang Xian's side.

"I want to ask, is my grandfather's family destroyed by you!"

With a sullen face, Xiao Ran held the ancient spirit sword tightly, staring at the head of the Liang family, full of murderous aura.

"Ahem, so what!"

Feeling the disappearance of vitality in his body, the Patriarch of the Liang family stared at Xiao Ran miserably.

"I just want to know an answer to prove that your Liang family will be destroyed!"

Xiao Ran nodded, and with a movement, the ancient spirit sword in his hand pierced into his belly.

"Grandpa and grandma!"

He murmured, followed by staring at the lady and Xiao Fan.

"Father, father!"

At this time, the noble lady had completely collapsed. Looking at the corpses of her father and the Liang family, her body trembled a little.

"When you killed my mother and my grandparents, did you think of today's scene!"

Xiao Ran stared at the lady coldly, and walked towards her slowly holding the ancient spirit sword, his eyes were full of killing intent.

"Don't come here, don't come here!"

Xiao Fan saw Xiao Ran approaching, with a look of fear on his face, he pointed, eyes full of horror.

A boy, even younger than him, actually possessed innate level of terror power, which made him a little proud to collapse.

He is the most talented and powerful boy.

However, at this time, facing this young man, he raised a look of fear.

Xiao Ran raised his head and stared at his elder brother, with a mocking look in his eyes: "If you kill your mother, I will kill you."

"You dare, you dare!"

When the lady heard what Xiao Ran said, she had a stern look on her face. She stared at Xiao Ran like a female ghost, and roared sternly.

"Grandma!"

"Grandma!"

Xiao Fan turned his head, and shouted to the old woman holding the scepter with a face full of horror and pleading.

The old woman tightly held the scepter in her hand, staring at Wang Xian: "Xiao Fan is the most outstanding contemporary disciple of our Xiao Clan and the heir of the future patriarch. Whoever dares to kill him, our Xiao Clan will never stop dying!"

"Jiangcheng Wang's genius doctor, you have killed so many people for your apprentice, you should take revenge no matter how serious you are, let the most outstanding disciple of my Xiao clan go, and give our saint clan a face, let's end this!"

The old man in the sky said to Wang Xian in a deep voice.

The old woman's threat and the old man's discussion are obviously expressing an attitude.

The person who died just now must not be the strong man of his Xiao clan, if he kills the most outstanding contemporary disciple of the Xiao clan this time, then they can't be so indifferent.

"If you dare to move, then I will completely wipe out your Xiao clan today!"

Wang Xian looked at the old woman and said coldly.

"you"

The old woman's face was flushed, her body was trembling, and she stared at Wang Xian with cold eyes.

Everyone in the surrounding Xiao Clan was silent for a while, that boy was obviously not threatening them.

"hehe!"

Xiao Ran swept over the old woman with a sneer, and his eyes fell on Xiao Fan: "Help? How ironic!"

"Do you still remember, two years ago, when I came to the Xiao Clan for the first time, my father asked you to compete with me, and when you taught me Yan Jue, you burned my whole body red and covered in wounds. At that time, I wanted to ask my father for help. What did you say? None of the Xiao Clan's disciples are cowards. The Xiao Clan doesn't need any cowardly disciples to ask for help. Let me get out!"

"You bullied me by sparring again and again, do you still remember?"

Xiao Ran spoke slowly, his eyes were red, his body was trembling, and his eyes were full of murderous intent: "It's only been over a year, have you forgotten me? Xiao Fan, I'm Xiao Ran!"

"What?" Xiao Fan's eyes widened suddenly, and he pointed at him in disbelief: "You, you are Xiao Ran, you are actually that little trash!"

"boom!"

After Xiao Ran finished speaking, the entire Xiao clan shook, dumbfounded, and stared at Xiao Ran in disbelief.

"He said, his name is Xiao Ran, and his surname is Xiao!"

"Xiao Ran, Xiao Ran, his surname is Xiao, his surname is Xiao!"

"Xiao Ran, Xiao Ran, it seems that the third brother brought a woman and two children. The boy seems to be called Xiao Ran!"

All the Xiao people around stared at Xiao Ran in disbelief, some Xiao people thought of something and murmured.

"What?"

The old woman's eyes widened, and she couldn't help but exclaimed, Xiao Ran, Xiao Ran, she didn't have much impression.

But from what he said, she knew that this young man was, unexpectedly, the heir of her grandson, her great-grandson.

Direct blood relationship!

"How is this possible, it feels like God is joking!"

All the strong men of the Xiao clan looked at each other with horror and complexity on their faces.

This young man's surname is Xiao, they are disciples of the Xiao Clan.

An innate disciple of the Xiao clan who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, now, unexpectedly killed them.

To face their Xiao clan in this way.

This embarrassed everyone in the Xiao Clan.

The first person to kill his Xiao clan was actually their junior!