"Do you know what happens if you offend this seat?"

The corners of Sima Qing's mouth curled up, and the eyes that looked at the Great Elder of the Xiao Family became more and more cold, as if he was looking at another dead man.

"You..."

"Kill!"

Poof.

As soon as the words fell, the elder of the Xiao family pointed at Sima Qing with his finger, and in the next second, a big head rose to the sky, and blood sprayed all over the body of several people present, but only Sima Qing did not touch a drop.

A blood-stained cyan divine sword floated in front of Sima Qing, motionless, blood dripping from the tip of the sword.

"Who's next?"

"Father!"

When Xiao Zhan heard Xiao Yan's voice, he raised his head suddenly, the pupils of his eyes suddenly contracted, and he hurriedly shouted:

"Yan'er, let's go!

Xiao Yan happened to see the corpse of the great elder of the Xiao family on the ground, and on the side, it was Sima Qing who was looking at him with a smile.

For some reason, Xiao Yan panicked.

Sima Qing put his hand at Xiao Yan, and a huge suction force arose in his palm, and the latter was sucked straight in front of Sima Qing.

"Can you go?"

I caught a glimpse of Xiao Yan wearing a simple black ring on his hand, and snatched it down.

Seeing this, Xiao Yan immediately came back to his senses and yelled at Sima Qing: "Give it back to me, it's my mother's relic!"

"Oh, so what, your natal seat can also take it if you want!"

Sima Qing looked at the black ring on his hand and said to Xiao Yan, without taking Xiao Yan in his eyes at all.

"No!"

"Your Excellency, please let my son go, as long as you let him go, I, Xiao Zhan, am willing to do anything for you to be a cow and a horse!"

Xiao Zhan knelt down in front of Sima Qing with a painful face, and begged bitterly, Sima Qing caught Xiao Yan, which was to grasp his weakness.

"Really?" Sima Qing turned to Xiao Yan and continued:

"This ring was left to you by your mother, she is such a lucky person, for her luck, and for your father's sake, I will not kill you for the time being!"

"What do you want to do?" Xiao Yan was already stunned at this moment, his father had never been so humble, he had never had ...... It's all for him......

"Where did our Xiao family provoke you?"

"Hahahaha, good question!"

Sima Qing suddenly laughed heartily, and said to Xiao Yan with a playful face:

"Your Xiao family didn't provoke me anywhere, but I, Sima Qing, saw that your Xiao family was unhappy, so I came, what about you?"

"You!" Sure enough, not to be expected, after Xiao Yan heard this, his eyes were full of blood red, and he stared at Sima Qing deadly, as if he wanted to carve his face into his eyes, and said word by word:

"You are simply inferior to a beast! You wait, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi! I, Xiao Yan, will not be a man if I don't report this humiliation!"

"Cut, I'm waiting! Don't think so badly about beasts. Sima Qing's gaze casually skimmed over Xiao Zhan, and suddenly a sword qi slashed out.

I saw Xiao Zhan screaming miserably, falling in a pool of blood, and the fighting spirit in his body was gone.

"You don't need your father to be a cow or a horse, just beat him to a waste!"

"Ahh

It's better like this, hate it, hate it!" Sima Qing sneered inwardly, listening to the pleasant prompt sound of the system, who cares how sad and angry Xiao Yan is.

[Ding!Congratulations to the host, get the hatred of the protagonist of the Dou Breaking Plane!Reward 10,000 Avenue Points!]

Sima Qing looked at his nearly 20,000 avenue points, and he didn't know how refreshing he was.

"Elder Ling, save people!"

A coquettish cry pulled back Sima Qingde's thoughts, frowned, and saw a girl in a purple dress standing not far away, with a little panic on her immature pretty face.

Seeing this, Sima Qing's eyes couldn't help but light up, the girl's cold and indifferent temperament was like the first bloom of a clear lotus, at a young age, but she had begun to have a refined temperament, thinking that she was Xiao Xun'er, the daughter of Gu Yuan, the patriarch of the ancient clan.

A faint aura instantly approached less than five meters in front of him, Sima Qing knew who was coming, anyway, Xiao Yan had no value in his hands, so he pushed it and let Ling Ying take Xiao Yan out of his hands.

As early as before, Sima Qing had secretly injected a black seed into Xiao Yan's body.

After doing this, Sima Qing's purpose of this trip has been completed for the most part, originally one of the purposes of his coming to Utan City was the ring in Xiao Yan's hand to contain the remnant soul of Yaochen, and the other was ...... Challenge the strong!

The small Utan City doesn't even have a decent Douwang powerhouse, and the only thing that is worthy of Sima Qing's action is Xiao Xun'er's personal bodyguard-Ling Ying!

"Ling Ying, this seat is here, do you seem to be a little embarrassed to give this seat such a style?" Sima Qing looked at Ling Ying with a smile, and his handsome face immediately showed killing intent Ling Ran.

"How do you know my name?" The Qing Yuan Sword was sacrificed, and before Ling Ying could get an answer, a blood-colored sword qi slashed straight over.

"You ......" Ling Ying's complexion changed, his fighting spirit condensed in the palm of his hand, and the big handprint formed by his fighting spirit slapped over.

Who knew that the sword qi went straight through the big handprint of the fighting qi, and the sharp sword qi made Ling Ying's complexion change greatly, throwing away Xiao Yan, who was carrying it in his other hand, and going all out to urge the fighting qi to disperse the sword qi that was already at the end of the strong crossbow.

Sima Qing's figure shot out, his palm flipped over, and a sword stabbed at Ling Ying.

Several swords in a row made Ling Ying have to dodge left and right, looking very aggrieved, and fighting head-on is not his strong point.

"Who is Your Excellency, why did you want to do it to the Xiao family?" Ling Ying asked Sima Qing as he looked for an opportunity.

"Sima Qing in this seat, entrusted by the old man, come to the Xiao family to get a few things!"

"Nonsense, the strongest person in the Xiao family is just a great fighter, how can there be anything worthy of the strong man of the Douhuang Emperor?" Xiao Xun'er raised her eyebrows and said softly.

"Yes...... So, the little Xiao family...... What is there that is worthy of the daughter of the patriarch of the ancient clan?" Sima Qing sneered, and his words broke Xiao Xun'er's identity.

"What?" Ling Ying and Xiao Xun'er exclaimed at the same time, how could Sima Qing know their identities?

Immediately, a trace of killing intent flashed in Ling Ying's eyes, Xiao Xun'er's face immediately turned cold, and she said coldly:

"It seems that Your Excellency knows a lot, in that case...... I can't keep Your Excellency!Ling Lao, kill him!"

"Yes, miss!"

The killing intent on Ling Ying's body flashed away, and he disappeared like a shadow, took out a jet-black spear from the ring he carried, and silently approached Sima Qing.

Sima Qing had been staring indifferently in one direction, and suddenly said:

"Didn't you two want to kill me......? It's too big to be on the façade, is it?"

"Two, do you look down on this seat?"

The sound is like thunder, and the smell is like lightning.

It's just that after a sound, Sima Qing pinched the law, and the Qingyuan sword rushed out like a thunderbolt in the long night.

Burst!

An old man in a black robe was knocked out from the place where he came out, and his figure was revealed, which was Ling Ying, who had just hidden.

"What?" Xiao Xun'er saw that Ling Ying had suffered a small loss before she had time to get close, her eyebrows frowned slightly, no wonder Sima Qing had the confidence to still attack them after breaking their identities, it turned out that she had some strength.

You must know that with Ling Ying's strength and the special techniques he cultivated, even Dou Zong would not be able to detect his existence, let alone see through his hidden techniques.

"Damn, this kid must be lucky, look at me. ”

On the other side, how could Ling Ying, who had suffered a small loss, be willing to lose face in front of the young lady, and shouted: "Ten Thousand Shadows!"

Ling Ying's body was covered with black shadows, and his handprints moved, instantly forming a layer of black curtain, overwhelmingly surging towards Sima Qing, and a black imperceptible light flickered from it.

Sima Qing sensed the majestic power that erupted from Ling Ying's fighting technique, and he didn't panic at all, but was very happy.

Worthy of being a powerhouse at the peak of the Dou Huang, the strength of Ling Ying's hand fighting technique was enough to match the attack of the Dou Zong powerhouse.

Such an opponent can allow him to use his true strength.

PS: In the past few days, the sword master has all had a power outage, and the contract can't be printed, so it can only be a few more days. (headache)