The Ten Directions of Heaven and Earth

The entire Xiao Jiaxuan Realm suddenly became quiet. Everyone looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in the sky. The distance was too far and they could not see the figure clearly. They could only see a head of white hair and a strange look on his face. mask. 6̳̳

And Xiao Ling'er finally woke up and realized that she had been rescued. At this time, she carefully opened her eyes. She originally thought it was her sister or an elder of the clan, but at this time, the person holding her and slowly landing was a stranger. people.

There was a mask on Xiao Chen's face, so she couldn't recognize him. He was the brother from the ancient Shu land. But now she looked at his eyes under the mask, and felt an indescribable sense of familiarity. She couldn't help but speak. He softly shouted "Brother..."

Xiao Chen hugged her and landed on a courtyard wall. At this time, his back was turned to everyone in the Xiao family. Everyone in the Xiao family didn't know who he was, but when Xiao Meng'er saw this mask, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he was The friend Xiao Yichen was talking about was Canglong, the master of Canglong Palace, the Eight Ancient Desolations Alliance.

"Hey! That boy, who are you? How dare you steal people from the ancestors?"

The Demon Ancestor in Ghost Clothes immediately glared at him, thinking to himself that the force just now was really strong. Where did this kid come from wearing a ghost mask? He doesn't show his true colors to others and is sneaky, so he is definitely not a good person, but after thinking about it, he doesn't seem to be a good person either.

Xiao Chen ignored him, looked at Fairy Piaomiao and the others, and said calmly, "Guys, just give me Cang Long a face. Let the Xiao family's affairs be resolved by their own people. You don't want to be here." Is it okay to add to the chaos?”

"Canglong..."

Upon hearing the word Canglong, everyone in the Xiao Family Xuan Realm was startled, what Canglong? At this time, they would not have thought of Cang Long from the Ancient Eight Desolations Alliance. Only Xiao Xuanfeng and the others' expressions changed slightly. This man was so skilled that he could snatch people from the Demon Ancestor in Ghost Clothes. His cultivation level was also unfathomable. Could it be that he was the mysterious person Meng'er said a few days ago that he would come to help him in a few days?

"I haven't asked for advice yet. Your Excellency, please give me your surname!"

At this time, Xiao Xuanfeng reacted and immediately cupped his hands towards him, with a look of gratitude on his face. Thanks to him for saving Ling'er just now, otherwise...

"Didn't I just say it? Canglong." Xiao Chen turned his head inward slightly, seeming impatient to repeat it a second time.

"Cang... Canglong?"

Before Xiao Xuanfeng and others could react, was his name Canglong, or did the word "Canglong" have some other special meaning?

"Ha ha ha ha!"

At this moment, there was a burst of laughter from the Demon Ancestor in Ghost Clothes. He laughed loudly and said, "Cang Long? I don't care if you are a Cang Dragon or a Cang Snake. If you don't hand over that little girl, the ancestor will give up immediately." You become a caterpillar!"

"ah……"

Xiao Ling'er was frightened by the strange appearance of the Demon Ancestor in Ghost Clothes, and then thought about how she was almost eaten by him just now. At this moment, she subconsciously hugged Xiao Chen tightly, not daring to look at the terrifying face of the Demon Ancestor in Ghost Clothes.

Xiao Chen gently stroked her hair, indicating that there was no need to be afraid of this person, and then looked at the Demon Ancestor in Ghost Clothes. Unexpectedly, before he could speak, the other party burst out laughing and said, "What? You're scared! What kind of Cang Chong is that?" , Throw the person over to the ancestor! The ancestor will transform you back into your true form, hahahahaha!”

Xiao Chen looked at him and said calmly, "Do you think you are very humorous?"

The atmosphere turned cold and everyone was startled. The Ghost-clothed Demon Ancestor also stopped laughing, and then became furious, "Boy, I think you knocked on the door of the Lord of Hell before the third watch!"

The people around him were confused by what he said and looked at each other in confusion. Only Xiao Ling'er poked her head out from behind Xiao Chen and asked him, "What do you mean?"

"Tired of living!"

The ghost-clothed demon ancestor screamed and was about to pounce on him. He didn't know what kind of dark magic weapon he was offering in his hand. Xiao Ling'er was so frightened that she quickly retracted her head and hid tightly behind Xiao Chen.

"No need to be afraid."

Xiao Chen held her down with one hand, waved his other hand, and a cyan light flew out of his sleeve. It was a cyan sword box, but the sword box was not an ordinary sword box, but Canglong Qisu.

"boom!"

The ghost-clothed demon ancestor was hit by the sword box, and he and the magic weapon in his hand were knocked out at once, without any resistance. The other three people saw that the magic weapon was so powerful, and they immediately wanted to kill and seize the treasure. Unexpectedly, as soon as the three of them sacrificed their magic weapons, artifacts suddenly flew out of the sword box. The colorful streams of light were so beautiful that all the disciples in the Xiao Family Xuan Realm were stunned.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

There was only a loud noise. The magic weapons of Fairy Piaomiao and the others were unable to withstand them at all. Even they themselves were knocked away. Just kidding, this Canglong Qisu can even block the power of Jiuyou Great Emperor and Sinking Demon Emperor. With just a few of their magic weapons, in front of Canglong Qisu, isn't that a pile of scrap metal?

"This...what is this!"

Obviously, the Ghost Cloth Demon Ancestor and the others had never seen such a powerful thing in their lives. At this moment, Xiao Chen made a move, and the artifacts flew back into the sword box, and then fell back behind him.

Xiao Ling'er was greatly surprised. Touching the sword box with her hand, she had an indescribable feeling, as if the sword box contained not those artifacts, but magical small universes that could accommodate the stars and all things.

"Brother, brother, what is this?"

"Sword box."

"Sword box? Is that brother a swordsman?"

"So be it."

Xiao Chen was now facing the Xiao Family Xuan Realm. The four Demon Ancestors in Ghost Clothes had seen his methods and no longer dared to act rashly. As for the rest of the Xiao Family, they were stunned and motionless. This person's cultivation level It's unfathomable, and that sword box is too powerful.

Only Xiao Xuanfeng and a group of elders were staring blankly at the figure on the wall of the courtyard, the pair of eyes under the mask... They seemed to have suddenly lost their souls, and they stood motionless.

"Impossible, impossible..."

Especially the third elder, who was even more confused at this time, looked at the eyes under the mask and kept repeating the word "impossible".

"Impossible, impossible..."

The more he looked at the eyes under the mask, the more he felt like Xiao Zhufeng was back. Even the eyes looking at him were exactly the same... But Zhufeng was already dead and could not still be alive.

"Grandpa, grandpa, what's wrong with him..." Xiao Ling'er couldn't help being slightly startled when she saw grandpa acting strangely at this time.

"Let's go and have a look." Xiao Chen said, gently sending her away, and using an inner force, he sent her back to the Xiao Jiaxuan Realm.

"Grandpa...Grandpa! What's wrong with you?"

Xiao Ling'er fell back to the mysterious realm and ran over quickly, but the third elder's face was still pale. He looked at the figure on the courtyard wall and kept repeating the word "impossible".

"Haha... Canglong Qisu."

At this moment, Xiao Hen's cold laughter sounded outside Xuanjing, "You are really capable of inviting the Master of the Canglong Palace from the Eight Ancient Desolations Alliance, Xiao Menger..."

"The Ancient Eight Desolations Alliance...Master of Canglong Palace!"

Hearing these words, many people in the Xiao family woke up from a dream. The words "Cang Long" struck their ears like thunder. The person in front of them was actually a person from the legendary Eight Desolate Realm! Still the leader of the Ancient Eight Desolations Alliance, Canglong Palace!

"Cang Long... No wonder he just called himself Cang Long."

At this time, the Demon Ancestors in Ghost Clothes finally came to their senses, especially Fairy Miao Miao, whose faces were even more shocked. He turned out to be Cang Long from the Ancient Eight Desolations Alliance, but according to rumors, wasn't Cang Long an old man? Although he also has snow-white hair, he is clearly a young man...

Xiao Chen didn't want to explain any more to these people. He tapped his feet lightly and flew outside. He said calmly, "I will not interfere in the Xiao family's affairs today, but if anyone else wants to interfere... don't blame Cang Long. I don't care about the morality of the world." He said and landed on a green cliff.

This time, the four ghost-clothed demon ancestors all shuddered, thinking to themselves, this Canglong is not easy to mess with. Don't take the treasure this time, but you will lose your life here.

The Demon Ancestor in Ghost Clothes was the first to retreat and smiled at Xiao Hen, "Well... I suddenly remembered..."

"You have to leave early."

Xiao Hen was too lazy to pay attention to this person. He still stared fiercely at those people in the Xiao Family Xuan Realm, with a look of hatred and anger on his face that did not diminish at all. He was going to destroy this place today even if he was alone!

"Farewell..."

Xuan Daozun, Ziyun Zhenren, and Piao Miao Fairy didn't think too much about how they came or how they left. Their figures disappeared in the sky in an instant. They were just a member of the Xiao family in the Lingxu Realm. They didn't want to provoke them for no reason. People from the Ancient Eight Desolations Alliance.

At this time, those people behind Xiao Hen were looking at each other one by one. No one dared to step forward. At this time, they all retreated quietly. Leaving the Xiao family's range, a Canglong was already difficult to deal with. Well, the entire Canglong Palace masters feel scared just thinking about it.

Seeing the group of people outside retreating, everyone in the Xiao family finally breathed a sigh of relief. However, as Cang Long said, he would not interfere in the Xiao family's affairs. Apart from Xiao Meng'er, no one could do this to Xiao Hen in front of him. is its opponent.

"I'll fight you."

Just when everyone was holding their breath and concentrating in silence, Xiao Meng'er suddenly flew out from the center of the formation, with her feet on the Wugou Lotus Platform, holding the Chenxin Sword in her hand, pointing at Xiao Hen outside.

"Okay, the only one in the Xiao family's orthodox bloodline, the proud daughter of heaven who comes once in a thousand years..."

Xiao Hen also slowly took out the sword in his hand. It was a sword wrapped in blood mist, and the sword seemed to be dripping with blood...

"Cry blood!"

When they saw this sword that weeps blood, the Xiao family were all shocked. The moment the sword came out, they could already feel the deep hatred coming from the sword. The name of this sword is "weeping blood". I don't know. Forged by someone in ancient times, it is the most vicious sword in the world!

"Today you and I are just deciding between life and death, not victory or defeat..."

Word by word, Xiao Hen said it coldly. His eyes were very determined, leaving no escape route for himself, just like the sword in his hand.

"Only life and death, regardless of victory or defeat..."

Xiao Meng'er also looked at him coldly, looking at the bones of the Xiao family all over the ground at his feet.

"Menger!"

Xiao Xuanfeng and the elders of the Xiao family were all shocked. No matter how strong she was, how could she be as powerful as Xiao Hen? What's more, the sword in Xiao Hen's hand at this moment is the Sword of Weeping Blood...

"Everyone, stay back. Today's life-and-death showdown between me and him, no one else should interfere."

Xiao Meng'er's words were equally cold and cold, and she cut off her retreat with one word. One of her and Xiao Hen would definitely die today.