Chapter 1278 Xiaoyao

Fantasy Star, in the island of Magic Lake.

Ling Xiang, Xize and Lorraine discussed how to deal with the stone rock tomorrow, saying whether to set up a level for the handing over of the bloodthirsty skeleton, or give it directly, will it appear to be too direct?

"His level is slightly low. If he sets a level, I'm afraid he can't cope with it. Anyway, the things must be given to him, and it can't make him think that we are too casual. It's really troublesome..." Lorraine said with a wry smile.

"Well, the realm of the first god is really not worth mentioning. If he hadn't been the new lord, he wouldn't have been valued at all. But if we give him the bloodthirsty skeleton directly, it will be too easy. Will he doubt us and suspect that we have any tricks? Ling Xiangdao.

"You are good at this kind of thing. Don't look at me, I'm not good at conspiracy." Nishizawa waved his hand.

As soon as Xi Ze said this, Ling Xiang and Lorraine's faces stiffened and slightly embarrassed.

Suddenly, Ling Xiang's expression moved slightly, and a scroll of ancient book appeared in the cuff. He turned the page of the book, and there was a wonderful fluctuation on the paper, and the circle of halo outside the illusion star faintly appeared. He seemed to be able to understand the changes outside the illusion star through the book scroll.

At the same time, a soul message also came from the book, directly to Ling Xiang's sea of knowledge.

Neither Xizer nor Lorraine made a sound. They frowned and looked at Ling Xiang's movements and waited secretly.

They know that the ancient book is called the strange treasure in Ling Xiang's hand, which is called "Thousands of Changes", which can connect the wonders of the realm, breed thousands of changes, and have endless mysteries.

They all looked at Ling Xiang and wanted to know what had happened, because they understood that when Ling Xiang talked to them, he had already told them not to be disturbed unless it was a great trouble.

Now they are still discussing important matters, but some people contact Ling Xiang inappropriately, which is enough to prove that the matter is not small.

Sure enough, Ling Xiang put the ever-changing book into the cuff, and his face changed slightly, "There is a sudden storm of meteorite fragments in the fantasy realm. Hundreds of millions of meteorite fragments rushed to the magic star like a sharp sword, ~~ Book Network www.shushuw.cn - update first release ~~ Defended by the outer halo, but there are many mythical beasts and disciples in my Qianhuan Sect, who were hit by the gravel storm and killed some people.

"Who dares to be so bold?" Lorraine looked solemn.

This is the master star of the Thousand Illusions, and the Thousand Illusion Sect is an extremely famous and powerful force in the Star Sea. There are only a few forces in the world who dare to challenge the Thousand Fantasy Sect.

"Except for the madmen of the four major races. I'm afraid I can't open my eyes and dare to be presumptuous in my fantasy realm!" Ling Xiangjun's face was covered with a trace of cold. I heard them say that I have seen a man riding on the spirit of the moon and rampaging all the way. It's coming towards our fantasy star.

"What does that man look like?" Lorraine's mind moved and felt that he had faintly grasped something.

"It is said that he looks lazy and drinks and eats fruit from time to time on the way. He didn't pay attention to us at all. Ling Xiang said in a cold voice.

"Lazy... lazy, lazy!"

Lorraine's expression was shocked, and an electric light flashed in his mind and screamed, "Happy! It's Xiaoyao!"

As soon as he said this, Ling Xiang and Xi Ze changed at the same time, revealing a shocking look.

"It must be him. The so-called master in the mouth of the little girl next to Shi Yan is Xiaoyao! I should have guessed it a long time ago!" Lorraine shouted.

When Ling Xiang and Xi Ze heard the name of Xiaoyao, their faces became solemn. The mind turned around, and the familiarity that confused them before was also reacted. Knowing that Lorraine's guess was not bad, the person who came should be Xiaoyao, the free king of the four kings of the protoss, was a famous super figure in the last era.

This person. It has disappeared for ten thousand years, and it has been so far that Xize, Ling Xiang and Lorraine can't figure it out.

When Xiaoyao was strong, Ling Xiang, Xi Ze and Lorin were only juniors, and they were still following the master, just the realm of the first god. They were very clear about Xiaoyao's means in those years, and when they heard of it, it turned out to be him. They all changed their faces.

Boom!

At this moment, the magic star suddenly shook violently, as if it was hit by a giant beast.

The earth shook on the magic star, many peaks collapsed, the rivers flooded, and the magic star has been quiet for countless years. If the end of the year is to be ushered in, all the martial artists of the Thousand Magic Sect are frightened.

"Where is the master of a thousand illusions? If you don't open your door, do you want me to break in? A gloomy voice came from the depths of the illusion cloud, resounding in every corner of the illusion, shaking the hearts of all martial artists.

As soon as the sound came out, it seemed that Tianwei was oppressing the sky of the illusion star, and the shocked people were breathless.

"Sure enough, it's coming!" Nishizawa drank in a low voice.

"He can really blow it away. Let him in." Lorraine smiled bitterly.

Ling Xiang nodded, and then suddenly took out the Tianxiang'an jade box in his hand, hurriedly handed it to Lorraine, and said, "You go find Shi Yan quickly, give him the box, and let him take it and leave immediately."

Xize moved his mind and handed over his Tianxiang'an jade box and immediately threw it to Lorraine. "Let that boy go quickly. He is going to die on the illusion star. We are all in trouble."

Without saying a word, Lorraine disappeared with the box.

At the same time, the more violent vibration came from the sky, and the gloomy voice rose again. "It's not easy for the thousand illusion sect to refine the layers of boundary. It's a pity that it's damaged. I only counted to three. The people below thought about it by themselves, one..."

Ling Xiang sighed secretly and said in a loud voice, "Senior Xiaoyao is coming, and Ling Xiang, the suzerain of the younger generation of Qianhuanzong, welcomes the arrival of the senior." He fiddled with his fingers and undoed the outer defense, Rong Xiaoyao**.

A feminine and handsome man suddenly took the essence of the moon, cut through the sky, and fell directly into the central hinterland of the illusion star.

Many martial artists on the magic star gathered one after another. The magic lake where Ling Xiang and Xize are located suddenly changed, and the scene directly changed into a dense mountain forest, forming a majestic palace group.

In the surrounding palace, Ban Yu, Xing Ming, Xing Shang, Wei Yun, Gu Lian and others appeared one by one, looking at the people in horror.

Many of them, who do not know the identity of the coming person, just feel sincerely afraid, because the momentum of the coming person falling from the sky actually gives them a feeling of kneeling down.

"Who is going to take action against my apprentice in the shattered land?" With a loud noise, Xiaoyao lowered the strange stone of the moon and destroyed several palaces. He took the opportunity and looked around lazily. He glanced at Xing Shang and smiled.

Xing Shang is simply out of his mind.

"Come here." Xiaoyao stretched out his hand.

Xing Shang and Wei Yunru, who were held by the chickens around their necks, soared into the air and fell in front of Xiaoyao in an instant. Xiaoyao opened his mouth and spit out, and two moonlight appeared. They went deep into their minds along the pupils of Xing Shang and Wei Yun, and moved freely in their knowledge and memory

Under the attention of everyone, Xing Shang and Wei Yun showed a look of extreme fear. The corners of their mouths, corners of their eyes, ears and nostrils couldn't help flowing out of blood. The luster in their eyes quickly faded, and their skin was like air-dried dead wood, losing their vitality.

Each of them had a creepy feeling, and their minds were frightened and uneasy. They could see that this Xiaoyao directly stripped off the memory of Xing Shang and Wei Yun with the art of soul search, and at the cost of destroying their soul and life to obtain the memory he needed.

Xing Ming was cold all over. At this moment, he felt like he was frozen by the cold force and couldn't help trembling.

His eyes were full of fear. He looked at Xize with prayer and gritted his teeth and said, "Lord, for the sake of the old slave serving your father and son for two generations, please give the old slave a way to live."

His words fell, and the breath of Xing Shang and Wei Yun's life completely disappeared, and Xiaoyao also got everything he wanted.

Xiaoyao smiled coldly, looked at him and said, "It turns out that you are the mastermind."

"Lord!" Xing Ming suddenly shouted. In the shout, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Xize, with blood on his head.

Xing Ying next to

was just stunned for a moment, and suddenly knelt down. She cried and kowtowed repeatedly to Xize. Regardless of the blood stain on her face, regardless of the pain of her body, she just kept shouting, "Please save my father."

At this moment, both father and daughter knew that only when Xi Ze took action could Xing Ming have a glimmer of vitality.

Because Xing Shang and Wei Yun died without a trace of power to change hands, because they knew that Xiaoyao was an immortal strong man. If this level of people wanted to kill them, it was easy to raise their hands.

Wu Chi Xize's face was as dark as water. He looked at Xing Ming and Xing Ying's father and daughter kowtowed, and suddenly said, "Senior Xiaoyao, two people have died in my broken hall. Let's stop this matter."

"Gone?" Xiaoyao was surprised and looked at Xi Ze with interest and said, "You are Simon's son, aren't you? Hey hey, even your father used to call me Brother Xiaoyao. The people who broke the hall dared to take my disciples hostage. It's very simple to do this matter. All the participants are dead, and it's natural to give up.

He raised his hand to grab Xing Ming, squinted his eyes, and looked cold: "Come here."

"No!" Xing Ming screamed.

"My father gives you face, which doesn't mean I also want to give it!" Xize suddenly roared, and the coarse linen clothes were swollen with a strong thunderbolt. He walked to Xiaoyao in one step and raised his hand with a punch.

A very simple and rough punch!

Rumble!

In the space next to Xiaoyao, there was an endless big explosion in an instant, and hundreds of millions of thunderbolts moved together, blowing up the world into hundreds of millions of holes.

Xize practices the mystery of thunder, and ordinary people practice the mystery of light and electricity. They think that thunder and lightning practitioners are more tougher, such as Xize's father Simon, who is thunder and lightning Qixiu.

But this is not the case with Xize. He only cultivates thunder. In the ten thousand years, he only indulges in this single world of thunder and dedicates all the beauty of life. He does not like women, does not care about the important things in the hall, does not covet pleasure, closes himself like an ascetic monk, seeks the way

This punch condensed his lifelong obsession with thunder. Thunder broke the world and moved the universe!

The thunder exploded, and the deep thunder sounded like Xize's roar. The roar was full of fierce hegemony and had ten thousand years of loneliness.

Even in the leisure of the previous era, in the explosion of hundreds of millions of thunder, his face was solemn, and his eyes were full of strange light.

Between the open pupils of Xiaoyao, the eyes become crescent moons, and the three magic moons in the depths of the fantasy star sky suddenly rolled and condensed into reality, wandering around Xiaoyao, but repeatedly smashed and exploded, forming a world-like fluctuation.

Xize punched and stopped. However, between Xize and Xiaoyao, it was a boxing seal all over the sky. Each boxing seal seemed to be a nine-day thunderbolt, becoming a world of thunder.

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