Chapter 411 (2/2)
the news of the public execution of Xiao Yan, the head of the Xiao family, caused a sensation.
Many people still remember what happened in those years. Unexpectedly, 80 years later, Xiao Yan would die.
”Grandfather!”
Xiao Lin, who has become a young man, hides in the crowd and looks at Xiao Yan, who is in rags and has a withered face.
He showed peace, but there was anger in him.
”I must have found out that I executed my grandfather at this time. Do you want to draw brother Jiang out of it?” Xiao Lin sneered in his heart.
No way!
Even he didn't know where brother Jiang was. How could these people find him!
……
It's noon.Taoist pattern cultivator of Lord's mansion, ready to execute.
Xiao Lin is ready to do it, too. He doesn't know how many masters the Lord's house has hidden in the Dharma field,
but it's his grandfather, and he can't watch him die in front of him.
Boom!
But at this time, someone took the first step.
Among the group of practitioners in the Lord's mansion, a young man with slightly thin figure suddenly burst out and killed two people who were holding Xiao Yan.
Then the thin and weak youth took Xiao Yan and left.
This sudden scene, let Xiao Lin Leng for a moment.
Er Wen Dou Shi? Who is it?
He didn't know this man, and the Xiao family didn't have such a good master.
However, Xiao Lin reacted quickly and flashed out in one step. With the strength of Erwen Doushi,
he directly knocked down the warlords and practitioners who pursued and blocked the weak young people.
He and the thin young man, with a blank face of Xiao Yan left quickly.
Black cloud leads Lord's mansion, even the Lord is only Er Wen Dou Shi, and other people can't stop the two ER Wen Dou Shi's looting field.
As a result, the whole black cloud was in chaos.
At this time, deep in the Lord's mansion.
Indra just watched quietly, but the young man with white hair was a little anxious.
”Master, let me do it!”
”Don't worry, Jiang CI hasn't come yet.”
”What if he's just picking up outside the city?”
”Don't worry, it's within the scope of my spiritual exploration with a radius of 50000 kilometers.”
Indra's indifferent attitude also made the white haired youth relax.
Their spiritual consciousness has been locked on Xiao Lin who is running away.
”Are you waiting for me?”
Suddenly, a light floating voice sounded in their ears.
Hoo
A figure appeared out of thin air.
It was a young man with black hair in black armour.
”Jiang CI!”
Indra and the young man with white hair were furious.
”No, Siwen douzong! You are the four lines of Dou Zong Indra is a little unbelievable.
More than 80 years ago, he learned from many aspects that Jiang's Ci was just three lines of fighting spirit.
The white haired young man's face changed greatly. Without the teacher's warning, he quickly flew away.
The battle of Siwen douzong is no longer what he can participate in!
”You want to go in front of me?” Jiang CI chuckled.
Whoo!
In a flash, he appeared in front of the white haired youth.
”Stop it Yintuo yelled angrily, holding his fist seal to stop Jiang CI.
The white haired youth looked frightened.
Jiang CI is a murderer. How can we stop.
Boom!
A blow out, the surrounding space also appeared a crack.
It's 10 times as strong as the best spirit weapon. Its power is stronger than the killing shadow sword.
The white haired youth of three lines fighting spirit level, even if the body is comparable to the top grade spirit weapon, can't stop this fist.
He was smashed in pieces by Jiang CI. He could not die any more.