Today's Li Xiao is no longer the Li Xiao of hundreds of years ago.

At that time, Li Xiao, Jin could trample a group to death with one foot.

Even if a strand of hair is sacrificed, the former may not be able to withstand it.

Back then, for many reasons, it was impossible to take revenge.

Now.

At this moment, the young man stood in front of him, but he had a sense of powerlessness, and could only listen to him quietly.

Really,

Thirty years in the east of the river, thirty years in the west of the river.

Don't bully young people into poverty.

He had all kinds of tastes in his heart, and he couldn't name it for a while.

"The Holy Maiden of Lingxiao Pavilion is here with you, hurry up and hand it over, otherwise the King of Hades will be angry and blood will splash mountains and rivers!"

The faces of the three Golden Crow Ancient Saints were ugly, and they wanted to slap the dead Taoist priest to death, but King Li Yan was on the side, and they didn't dare to make a rash move.

"Who are you, why do you want the Holy Maiden of Lingxiao Pavilion?" reprimanded Jin Cong's grandson, who was the new generation of the Holy Son of the Golden Crow Clan.

Back then, it was his father that Li Xiao killed.

He was much stronger than his father, and now although he was young, his talent was amazing, and coupled with the Golden Crow Clan's efforts to cultivate him and the current great world, he was already a saint.

He has lived for hundreds of years, and his strength is strong, even on this divine path, he is also a strong man.

Seeing that Li Xiao was so young, he naturally despised him a little:

"This is the Golden Crow Clan, how can you wait for the wilderness!"

"Shut up!" Jin Cong scolded angrily, "It's not your turn to speak here!"

"Grandpa......" the holy son of the Jinwu clan frowned.

"Get out of the way!"

Jin Cong was aggrieved in his heart, he was not Li Xiao's opponent, let alone his grandson, if he rushed forward, I am afraid it would not be enough for others to slap him.

Among the three ancient saints, the old man at the head said: "Hades, I'm sorry, it's not that my Jinwu clan is unwilling to hand over the holy daughter to you......

"Rather, she doesn't go. ”

Yan?!!

This title shocked the Golden Crow Holy Son!

Yan!

Today, how many people dare to call Hades?

There is only one!

That is his father-killing enemy, King Li Yan!

That year, he was only eight years old!

His father was killed by King Li Yan!

Even, he didn't have time to feel his father's love.

Only through one video after another, he can understand his father's past and know his father's past!

At this moment, Li Xiao was standing in front of him, and the Golden Crow Son was furious: "King Li Yan, take your life, I will avenge my father today!"

The Golden Crow Holy Son made a move, turning into a body, and his body was huge, like a Kunpeng, covering the sky and the sun.

On its body, the raging fire was burning, the golden flames were dazzling, and a mighty holy power fell like a waterfall, with a radius of hundreds of miles, and it became a sea of fire in an instant.

He was indeed very strong, much stronger than his father, and he became angry, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

"Get out!"

Li Xiao's expression was calm, and in the face of such a big battle, he just spit out such a word.

In a flash.

The huge golden crow, as if hit by an invisible force, fell to the ground from a high altitude, tumbling continuously, and shattering ten mountains before it was able to stop.

Ten mountains were smashed into powder, and then burned by flames, and there was nothing left.

The place where the Holy Son of the Golden Crow passed became a basin.

"Ahem......"

In his mouth, he coughed up a mouthful of blood, apparently seriously injured.

"Spare your life today. Li Xiao stared at the Golden Crow Holy Son, his tone was calm, from the breath, he had already recognized the origin of this person,

When he was in Kyushu, if he didn't kill the Holy Son of the Golden Crow, then he would have died.

The situation is compelling.

He had to make a move.

It's just that he doesn't bother to explain this.

"Thank you Hades for your mercy!" Jin Cong was shocked, right now, this Golden Crow Holy Son is the only bloodline of their Golden Crow clan.

Moreover, he is extremely talented, has an atavistic appearance, give him time, and he will inevitably dominate one side in the future and become an emperor-level figure.

If he dies, I'm afraid the Golden Crow clan will have to withdraw from this great world and live in complete seclusion!

Jin Cong quickly came to the Golden Crow Holy Son's side and used his own essence and blood to heal him.

Li Xiao was calm, ignoring Jin Cong and the Golden Crow Holy Son, as if he had just done a trivial thing just now.

This kind of scene makes the Jinwu people feel aggrieved, but they are helpless, the Jinwu people who come here are all strong.

But compared to the teenager in front of him, what is it?

After all, this is only a temporary station, and if you want to compete with the teenagers, you will end up losing both at best.

Moreover.

It is more likely that Li Xiao was brought here alone.

They understood, and the Golden Crow Ancient Saint even understood, and they didn't dare to act rashly at all.

With a twist of his eyes, Li Xiao looked at the old man: "She doesn't want to go?"

"Hades, that's true, I believe you have seen it just now, the Holy Maiden of Lingxiao Pavilion is on the Hanging Island, not a ...... imprisoned by us."

The old man's face was bitter: "It's her, who imprisoned our four elders, and she is absorbing the abilities of the four elders through that big array." ”

Not long ago, when the Holy Son of the Golden Crow saw the Holy Maiden of Lingxiao Pavilion, he had evil intentions and wanted to rob him back to be his woman.

Who knows, he kicked the hard stubble, was chased all the way, and came here.

After coming here, the Lingxiao Pavilion Holy Maiden gave up the Golden Crow Holy Son, captured four Great Sage-level figures, imprisoned the Hanging Island, and set up a large array.

No one can get in!

Even if the three of them joined forces, they could only slightly shake that formation.

The old man ignored the fact that the Holy Son of the Jinwu Clan was at fault first, and explained what had happened in general.

"I see. Li Xiao said, "I'll go see him in person." ”

Without waiting for them to agree, Li Xiao had already taken a step and walked in the direction of Yan Ruyu, and in just three steps, he had already come to the island.

The Wude Daoist followed closely: "The old man is right, this formation is indeed absorbing their essence!"

"It's too ruthless, if it goes on like this, the four guys will only end up with a skeleton of bones. ”

Li Xiao stood in front of the island, his eyes flashed, every grass and tree on the island was in full view, and Yan Ruyu was in the palace.

As if knowing that someone was here, Yan Ruyu also looked here, but these eyes were cold and ruthless, and she couldn't see any emotion.

The previous Yan Ruyu was full of charm, her eyes were moving, and the one in front of her, in addition to her appearance, was different from the past in terms of expression and temperament.

This is the Sutra of Forgetfulness.

Li Xiao still clearly remembers what the heavens said back then, forgetting the Sutra of Extinction, once he practiced, he would forget everything in the past.

At that time, Tianyi once said that even he didn't know how to restore the memory of those who practiced forgetting and extinguishing the scriptures.

At this moment, the Holy Son of the Golden Crow Clan had been carried away by the clansmen to heal his wounds, and the Ancient Saint of the Golden Crow Clan followed.

After all, Li Xiao is a time bomb, and they must follow him in case he does something.

Coming to Li Xiao's side, the old man led by him said: "Hades, it's this array, no matter what, we can't crack it, Hades, do you have a way?"

Li Xiao didn't say anything, his steps moved, and he approached the big array step by step.

Then.

Under the horrified gaze of everyone, relaxed, free, and unhindered, walked into the great array.

。 Writing Chinese Network M.