Chapter 168: The Great Elder of the Supreme Sect who looks like a mad demon
Xiao Guang has been very depressed recently, and the reason is very simple, because things have not been going well recently, and there is a tendency to get worse and worse.
He wanted to invade Xiao Yuanyuan's body, but he was almost blown off his head by the inexplicable power in it; he asked to join the black-clothed elder group, but was rejected by the black-clothed elder because he was absurd and not steady enough; and he hoped to use the name of the elders' pavilion to take Xiao Qiwen and Xiao Qiwu's Wuzong under his control, but the two categorically refused, and there was also great dissatisfaction in the martial arts, feeling that he, the Taishang elder of the Xiao family, had the intention of overstepping his authority; and he turned his head to go to Xiao Mengqi to court, and made a move, and as a result, Xiao Mengqi scolded him, although he knew that this holy spirit was just an ornament, but he didn't dare to be blatant**Holy Spirit, that crime, even if you are a great elder, you can't afford it.
Although the entire Xiao family ostensibly respects him, the Great Elder, in fact, he doesn't even have the slightest right, which is really unlucky. Xiao Guang cursed as he walked towards the Holy Ancestor Sacrifice Hall.
His current goal is on Xiao Yuanyuan. He thought to himself: Damn, I can't fiddle with that living one, and this dead one can't resist me. As for Xiao Qibin, he didn't look at it at all, what about the previous Holy Spirit? A Holy Spirit who looked like he was even older than me and had been destroyed by everyone could still stop me? If it makes me unhappy, I will send you directly to see the Holy Ancestor.
Thinking like this in his heart, his mood improved a lot, and his steps towards the Holy Ancestor Altar were much lighter. It's just that he didn't expect that this dead place would be even more troublesome, if he had known, he would rather rely on the Holy Spirit Martial Palace than leave, and pester Xiao Mengqi to the death, even if he was accused of offending the Holy Spirit, it would be better than what happened after coming here.
But when he arrived at the Holy Ancestor Altar, what he saw in front of him was a group of young boys and girls, one of them a bewitching boy and a beautiful girl, and they immediately grabbed his eyes.
Beautiful, so beautiful.
It's not that he hasn't seen Han Yue'er and Zhong Shaokun in the past, but this time, his desires have not been satisfied for many days, so he is extremely excited, but he still retains a trace of reason, and he has no sperm in his brain, if he is desperate to attack these two people, I am afraid that even if he is the black-clothed elder of the Xiao family, he will not be able to save his life.
But when he turned his eyes to Xiao Yuanyuan's body, he found that it was a mess, with scorched marks everywhere, but Xiao Yuanyuan's body disappeared.
At this time, his first reaction was not that the corpse of the Xiao family's deceased Holy Son was stolen, but that his own desires could not be vented again.
He glanced around everyone with a cold gaze, and finally, from the unconscious Zhong Shaoqing, he felt a familiar feeling of energy, that, that was the energy of the explosion, the energy that injured his face, and the current face was still slowly burning under the stimulation of this energy.
The scorching pain that had been tormenting him for the past few days had invaded again, and he couldn't figure out how Zhong Shaoqing, a waste boy who was not even a martial king, could use such a magical method to hit himself hard, but he knew that the person who left him with such a huge scar and shame was this kid who he despised many times in his heart.
At this time, the hot pain had burned him to the point of losing his mind, and it didn't matter what the descendants of the Zhong family were, he wanted to catch him now, let him relieve his pain, if he couldn't relieve it, then he had to kill the killer and let this kid pay the most painful price for hurting his great elder.
Xiao Guang stretched out his hand to the unconscious Zhong Shaoqian and grabbed it, and a golden giant hand appeared out of thin air and pressed towards Zhong Shaoqing, probably because of the pain on his face, the golden giant hand was somewhat weak, and trembled a little in the air.
Xiao Guang appeared too suddenly, causing Xiao Qibin to be blocked by everyone, when he wanted to fly up to stop Xiao Guang, it was too late, at this moment, a black figure flashed in front of the golden giant hand, the blood-colored royal qi on his body surged, a giant sword appeared in his hand, and slashed down violently, like a tiger out of the box, a fierce flame sword surged out with a domineering king's qi.
Blood Sword • Flame Slash.
The fierce flame sword and the golden giant hand slashed, the golden giant hand slammed the hand and grabbed the flame sword in his hand, the scorching sound of "snort" continued to sound, and the golden giant hand was also reflected in a faint orange-red.
"Snap" There was a crisp sound, the flame sword could no longer withstand the grip force, and was directly crushed, but the man in black seemed to be extremely calm, the giant sword in his hand shook, pulled out a sword flower, and the broken sword fragments suddenly exploded in the golden giant hand, and the powerful explosion made the golden giant hand more illusory, but after all, this is a venerable-level blow, and it is not easy to break it easily.
The golden giant hand continued to grab forward, the black-clothed mouth shouted angrily, there was a trace of tiger roar, he rushed forward, like a fierce tiger, and pounced towards the golden giant hand, the blood-colored royal qi on his body was wrapped around his giant sword, and then bloomed like a lotus, and countless blood-colored sword qi shot out, slamming on the golden giant hand.
The sound of "puff puff" continued to sound, and the blood-colored sword qi continued to set off a little ripple on the golden giant hand, like a stone falling in the water, and the golden giant hand also seemed more illusory, and even had a little blur in the eyes of everyone, but it was not broken, and it was still pressed forward firmly.
The man in black just made that move, so that he had entered the attack range of the golden giant hand, at this time there was no way to avoid it, he held the giant sword in one hand, and then crossed his hands back to protect his head, not retreating but advancing, but rushed straight towards the golden giant hand that seemed to have been at the end of the crossbow, the blood-colored royal qi around him actually condensed into the shape of a tiger's head, the tiger's mouth opened wide, and directly collided with the golden giant hand.
With a muffled sound of "bang", the golden giant hand shattered, and the black-clothed man snorted in his mouth, and directly fell backwards and retreated five steps, obviously just now, which made him suffer some losses, in the process of retreating, the pieces of black clothes around him were shattered, revealing the true body inside, it was Ye Xueyan!
At this time, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, obviously this Venerable's casual blow was not something that he, a little Martial King, could easily fight, which showed that the gap between the Martial King and the Martial King was huge, if this time it was directly pressed on the unconscious Zhong Shaoqing, I am afraid that he would have to shed his skin if he did not die.
And just when Ye Xueyan was blocked, Xiao Qibin had already jumped forward, his whole body was shining with golden light, and he waved his hands left and right, directly smashing the golden giant hand that came after, protecting Ye Xueyan and the people behind him.
"You, you, stinky boy, it's you, it's you who took away the essence of my Dark Gold Tiangang Tiger, I, I must catch you, and then refine you for seven hundred and forty-nine days, knowing that I will refine you into scum and get back the true yuan of my Dark Gold Tiangang Tiger, ahhhh ”
Xiao Guang kept yelling, at this time, his eyes were already a little white, and even the corners of his mouth were already drooling, obviously looking like a madman.