Everything is messed up, it's all messed up.

A fire broke out in the backyard of the Xiao family, and Li Yunhe led a group of people and Song Huaian to loot the Xiao family's treasures. Everywhere there was smoke and screams, and one of the four great families that had been handed down from ancient times finally turned into a hell on earth, devouring every living being.

As the first elder of the Xiao clan, Li Yunhe didn't know when he began to have two hearts for the Xiao clan, not to mention that Wu Zhong was shocked, even Gong Yan and Xiao Rong couldn't believe that the demonic figure in front of him was actually the amiable elder Li Yunhe on weekdays. What caused this situation? And Xiao Quan and the others were turned away from the mountain by others, and they were nowhere to be found. At the moment, there is only a group of disciples of the Transformation God Realm who are here to support, but to no avail.

On this side, Li Yunhe wantonly destroyed the Xiao family, and over there, Yu Hui and Qingchengzi began to compete.

The two were silent in the void. Qingchengzi took the lead in launching, only to see him step out with his left foot, and a glimmer of light suddenly stirred up under his feet. Suddenly, the faint light instantly brightened, making people dare not look directly, and the stars appeared in the sky, echoing it from afar, and the Dao starlight fell, like the sky collapsing, and went straight to Yu Hui.

When I saw this with both hands, I saw a branch growing from its back in an instant, extending continuously, and the huge green leaves appeared around in an instant, turning it into a towering tree in the blink of an eye, and the sky-like crown would be blocked by the starlight from the sky.

The starlight collided with the leaves, making a roar. The thick branches trembled as they resisted the starlight's attacks, but countless green leaves were still seen falling and falling all over the ground.

Seeing this, Qingchengzi was not relieved, but frowned slightly, and the long sword in his hand instantly turned into thousands of thousands, forming a huge sword mountain.

At this time, Yu Hui's gesture changed, and he only heard a "break", and the leaves that fell to the ground instantly turned into a completely green short sword, and instantly attacked Qingchengzi. Fortunately, Qingchengzi was prepared, and Jianshan resisted the green mang, so that he could not get close for half a minute. And at this moment, Yu Hui's gesture changed again, into a heavenly shape, and several strong rattans appeared around Qingchengzi in the blink of an eye, wanting to trap and strangle him. Qingchengzi's face turned cold, and the sword mountain exploded in an instant, cutting off Qingteng, and then stepped on the long sword and went straight to Yu Hui.

"Yu Daoyou, let's not waste time, let's have a real fight!"

Qingchengzi said, waved the long sword in his hand, and a huge dragon rose into the air, roaring and running towards Yu Hui.

Yu Hui's face was happy when he saw this: "It should have been like this a long time ago!" Then, a huge phantom appeared behind him, and for some reason, pounced on the dragon.

The two are dogged in the air, and each blow causes spatial fluctuations, which shows that the attack is powerful. Canglong roared, and the heavenly wind fell from the sky and went straight to the phantom, but the phantom was not afraid at all, its body quickly flashed, and it actually dodged the attack, and instantly got close. I saw him slap out with a palm, and the powerful dragon scales suddenly shattered, and a trace of blood spilled on the ground through the scales, and a miserable cry spread all around. And just as he smashed the phantom, a huge dragon tail instantly slapped on his body, and the powerful force instantly knocked it away. The phantom's face turned pale and disappeared from sight.

Here, Yu Hui and Qingchengzi also fought, and the strength was even stronger than those two, and the surrounding area continued to roar. Suddenly, Yu Hui's figure flashed, and instantly appeared above Qingchengzi's head, and a huge sword light pierced the starry sky, falling from the sky, and fell straight to Qingchengzi.

Qingchengzi only felt a powerful pressure descending from his head, and hurriedly dodged regardless of the check, and at the same time dodged, and a red gourd instantly appeared in his hand. I saw him silently reciting the magic in his mouth, and the gourd opened in response, and the red sand of the Dao instantly filled the starry sky.

The giant sword fell and pounced, but the red sand instantly engulfed it, the huge sword light instantly withered, and the powerful mana was completely seized by the red sand, and the red light in the sky suddenly grew like a flame. At this time, Qingchengzi cleaned up, and the red sand in the sky instantly gathered, and there was a roar, heading towards Yu Hui.

Yu Hui laughed when he saw it: "Old man, it's still this trick after so many years!" I saw him raise his sword and shout, "The water of the Yellow River comes from the sky!"

The sword swung and his body danced in mid-air like a dance. I saw a heavenly river pouring down from the sky, instantly covering the sky full of red sand. The river water is like a yellow spring, but it exudes a domineering atmosphere that is speechless, and only to hear a dragon's roar, a ribbed and winged dragon flew out of the Yellow River. As soon as the dragon appeared, the dragon who was fighting with the phantom was stunned for a moment, and then quickly wilted, and was defeated by the phantom, and finally was hit in the chest by the phantom, shattering his heart.

Qingchengzi didn't care about Canglong's defeat, but stared at the heavenly dragon with wide eyes, and only heard two words appear in his mouth: "Ying Long!"

"In the northeast corner of the Great Wilderness, there is a mountain called the fierce plough mound. Ying Long is in the South Pole, kill Chi You and Kuafu, can not be repeated, so the next number of droughts, drought and the shape of the dragon, is a heavy rain. ”

Ying Long, the ancient rain god, controls all the rain in the world. As soon as it appeared, countless water elves appeared in the Yellow River, heading straight for Qingchengzi.

Qing Chengzi's face was pale, he never thought that Yu Hui would be able to summon Ying Long! Seeing countless elves attacking, the long sword in Qing Chengzi's hand turned into thousands and rushed towards the other party. With a wave of his long sleeves, he put away the gourd and flew away.

Yu Hui immediately laughed when he saw this: "Qingchengzi, don't run away!"

The two fled and chased after each other, and went out hundreds of miles in the blink of an eye. Suddenly, Qingchengzi's figure flashed and disappeared. Yu Hui snorted coldly, and his divine consciousness quickly covered the surrounding thousands of miles. Then he felt a powerful aura in the distance, and he concluded that it was Qingchengzi, guiding Ying Long to fly there.

A man and a dragon quickly came to the destination, only to see a dry monk sitting here meditating, and the fugue was too empty. Yu Hui's arrival did not disturb the monk, and he fell down lightly and carefully observed the monk. Although from the outside, the other party had already sat down, but Yu Hui could feel a faint fluctuation of breath, and it was obvious that the other party was just participating in meditation and enlightenment. However, what puzzled Yu Hui was that although the other party's breath was weak, he could still feel the powerful power hidden under the calm surface. He didn't know such a powerful monk, which really shocked him.

He looked around and saw that there was no Qingchengzi around, so he was about to get up and leave. And at this moment, a voice suddenly came: "But Yu Hui Daoyou?"

Yu looked back and saw that the old monk who was still in meditation just now was already standing in front of him at this moment. The old monk's eyes were cloudy, his body was weak, and his eyebrows were gray, which showed that he was old, and even he didn't dare to be disrespectful.

"This master, are you calling me?" Yu Hui said respectfully. His respect was not because of the other party's cultivation, but because this old monk had the temperament of a real monk who had not been seen for many years.

"There are only you and me here, and we are naturally calling the donor. The old monk said with a smile.

"What advice does the master have?"

The old monk opened his eyes slightly, but the cloudy eyeballs made it impossible to look directly. I heard him say softly: "But the donor wants to continue going?" ”

Yu Hui frowned slightly when he heard this, he hated Buddhism the most, and he couldn't fight at every turn. If you want to say anything, just say it. It's like a fortune teller, who says something ambiguous, and in the end the good is him, and the bad is him. If it weren't for the strong aura of the monk in front of him, he would have brushed his sleeves away: "What does the master mean by this? Could it be that the enemy is coming to patrol, and I still want to be killed?"

When the old monk heard this, he shook his head slowly, and sat down again, as if nothing had happened just now. Seeing this, Yu Hui snorted coldly and flew away on Ying Long.

"Go back, go back!"

Yu Hui snorted coldly, ignoring the dissuasion behind him, and disappeared into the void as a streamer.

Si Jingrong's actions suddenly brought Song Huai'an, who was like a sealed demon, to an abrupt end, and his life came to an end.

The others were shocked when they saw this, and no one would have thought that Song Huaian would die in the hands of Si Jingrong. I couldn't help but be shocked, and more I couldn't figure it out.

It turned out that the two elders from Si Jingrong and Ye Tianxin were involved by Song Huai'an, and Xiao Quan had been unhappy since they were confined. Not only because of themselves, but also because of their people.

Like Song Huai'an, Si Jingrong and Ye Tianxin also moved their own clan to live in the Xiao clan at the moment they joined the Xiao clan as elders. In the era of the end of the Fa, all resources were scarce, and if a disciple with average talent could not rely on resources to cultivate, he would not be able to achieve anything in his life. Fortunately, the Xiao family is one of the four major families, with a strong heritage, and it treats people very well, so it has gradually improved, and it is not like other small clans.

However, since the two were confined, their ethnic groups have been controversial, and they have been treated differently. Although Xiao Quan covered up this matter, and announced to the public that the two were in retreat. But there is no impermeable wall in the world, and the deeds of the two have long been seen through by some people with hearts. Correspondingly, the people in the clan were humanized by human beings, and even some basic living rations were greatly reduced.

Although the two were confined, the situation in the clan still reached their ears through various means. Obviously, this should be Li Yunhe's doing, wanting the two to hold a grudge against the Xiao family, for the sake of everything today. However, Si Jingrong didn't see it that way, he always thought that Song Huai'an used him to have such a result. He has been in the Xiao family for so long, and he is still very clear about how the other party treats them.

Today, the Earth Alliance and many forces are attacking the Xiao clan either openly or covertly, and the mountain guarding array has not produced its due effect, and naturally, the confinement that binds the two of them has also been shattered. The moment Si Jingrong walked out of the confinement room, he was dumbfounded. The Xiao family, who was fine during the day, was already buried in the sea of fire at this moment, razed to the ground by the enemy, burning, killing and looting everywhere, and the miserable sound was endless. And at this moment, Song Huaian unexpectedly appeared above his head. Seeing Song Huai'an so arrogant, he suddenly became angry, lifted the long sword and instantly penetrated the opponent's heart, scattered his primordial spirit, and fell into reincarnation.

Li Yunhe's face changed greatly when he saw this, and he saw that his eyes were full of anger, and he pointed at Si Jingrong and scolded: "Old horseman, what are you doing!"

Si Jingrong glanced at him and contemptuously: "I'm sorry, I've cut off your back road!"