Chapter 429: His surname is Xiao (4/10)

"boom!"
In the field, the Demon Azure Dragon was in shape for a while, and a wave of demon energy radiated from his body, and the demon energy slowly rotated and finally condensed into a black shield.
On the shield, a magic dragon flared its teeth and danced its claws, completely wrapping him and Xiao Ran.
"Attack!"
Mo Qinglong looked at the Liang family and said lightly.
Clan Chief Liang's crazy eyes jumped violently, and his body exuding a terrifying aura actually trembled.
He was about to cry, he was really about to cry.
He burned his life and prepared to destroy this kid, and as a result, an obviously inborn existence directly defended him to signal his attack.
This feeling is extremely uncomfortable.
"Ah!"
The head of the Liang family madly attacked the Demon Azure Dragon.
"Boom boom boom!"
The force of horror brought a strong wind to the surroundings, and a loud noise spread over the entire Xiao Clan.
However, Clan Chief Liang's attack fell on Demon Azure Dragon's defense without moving, and he couldn't break his defense at all.
"Hehe, move it and count me lose!"
Mo Qinglong looked at the Liang family chief in front of him and said mockingly.
"Hey, I'm afraid of strong defense, that middle-aged half-step pill realm with 100% strength!"
"Not an ordinary half-step pill realm!"
"The Liang family chief is too aggrieved, and the burst of strength from burning his life makes people smile and watch him attack!"
"The Liang family can be regarded as good friends with our Xiao Clan, we..."
The surrounding Xiao family disciples saw this situation, and listened to Mo Qinglong's disdainful words that I lost. They were shocked, complicated, and embarrassed.
It is not the first time that the Liang family and their Xiao family have had a good relationship for generations.
Even today the genius disciple of the Xiao Clan is the grandson of the head of the Liang family.
"puff!"
Ten seconds passed quickly, and Family Chief Liang directly spouted a mouthful of blood, looking at Mo Qinglong and Xiao Ran with a miserable face.
"carry on!"
Mo Qinglong moved his arm, retracted his defense, and said to Xiao Ran, moving to Wang Xian's side.
"I want to ask, my grandpa's family, did you kill it!"
Xiao Ran sullenly, holding the ancient spirit sword tightly, staring at the head of the Liang family, full of murderous aura.
"Ahem, so what!"
Patriarch of the Liang family felt the loss of vitality in his body, staring at Xiao Ran miserably.
"I just want to know an answer to prove that I will destroy your Liang family!"
Xiao Ran nodded, and his body moved, the ancient spirit sword in his hand pierced into his abdomen.
"Grandpa and grandma!"
He murmured, then stared at the lady and Xiao Fan.
"Father, father!"
At this time, the lady had completely collapsed. She looked at the corpses of her father and the Liang family, her body trembling a little.
"When you killed my mother and killed my grandparents, did you think of today's scene!"
Xiao Ran stared at the lady coldly, and slowly walked towards her holding the ancient spirit sword, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"You... don't come over, don't come over!"
Xiao Fan saw Xiao Ran coming over with a look of fear on his face. He pointed, his eyes filled with horror.
A teenager, a teenager younger than him, actually possessed an innate level of terrorism, which made him a little broken proud.
He is the most talented and powerful young man.
However, at this time, facing this young man, he raised a look of fear.
Xiao Ran raised his head and stared at his elder brother, with a mocking look in his eyes: "Kill your mother, I will kill you."
"Dare you, dare you!"
When the lady heard Xiao Ran's words, her face showed a sorrowful look. She stared at Xiao Ran like a female ghost, and shouted sternly.
"Too grandma!"
"Too grandma!"
Xiao Fan turned his head, and shouted at the old woman who was holding the scepter in her hand with horror and imploring face.
The old woman clasped the scepter in her hand and stared at Wang Xian: "Xiao Fan is the most outstanding disciple of my Xiao clan today, the heir of the future patriarch, who dares to kill him, we Xiao clan will never die!"
"The genius doctor of Jiangcheng King, you have already killed so many people for your disciple. No matter how great you are, you can avenge it. Let me spare the most outstanding child of the Xiao Clan, and give us the honor of the Saint Clan, and this is the end!"
The old man in the sky said to Wang Xian in a deep voice.
The threat of the old woman and the negotiation between the old man obviously express an attitude.
Those who died just now must not be the strong Xiao Clan. If he kills the most outstanding son of the Xiao Clan this time, they can't be so indifferent.
"If you dare to move, then I will completely annihilate your Xiao Clan today!"
Wang Xian looked at the old woman and said coldly.
"you..."
The old woman's face was flushed, her body was a little trembling, and she stared at Wang Xian coldly.
Everyone in the Xiao Clan was silent for a while, and that boy was obviously not threatening them.
"Ha ha!"
Xiao Ran sneered across the old woman, his eyes fell on Xiao Fan's body: "Seek help? What a irony!"
"Do you remember? Two years ago, when I came to the Xiao Clan for the first time, when my father asked you to learn from me, and asked you to teach me Yan Jue, you burned my whole body and became red with injuries. I want to ask my father for help. What are you talking about? The Xiao disciples don't have a coward, and the Xiao disciple doesn't need to ask for help. Let me get out!"
"You bullied me again and again, do you remember?"
Xiao Ran spoke slowly, his eyes flushed, his body trembled, and his eyes were full of murderous intent: "It's only been more than a year. Have you forgotten me? Xiao Fan, this is Xiao Ran!"
"What?" Xiao Fan suddenly widened his eyes and pointed at him incredulously: "You...you are Xiao Ran...you are actually that little trash!"
"boom!"
When Xiao Ran finished speaking, the entire Xiao Clan shook, staring at Xiao Ran in disbelief.
"He said, his name is Xiao Ran, and he... his surname is Xiao!"
"Xiao Ran, Xiao Ran, his surname is Xiao, his surname is Xiao!"
"Xiao Ran Xiao Ran, it seems that the third brother brought a woman and two children back then. The boy seems to be called Xiao Ran!"
All the Xiao people around stared at Xiao Ran in an incredible way, some of the Xiao people thought of something and muttered.
"what?"
The old woman's eyes widened and she couldn't help letting out an exclamation, Xiao Ran, Xiao Ran, she didn't have much impression.
But from his words, she knew that this young man turned out to be the heir of her grandson and her great-grandson.
Direct blood relationship!
"How is this possible, it feels like God is joking!"
The powerhouses of the Xiao clan looked at each other with horror and complexity.
The young man's surname was Xiao, a disciple of the Xiao clan.
An innate disciple of the Xiao Clan who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, now he actually killed their Xiao Clan.
Faced their Xiao Clan in this way.
This embarrassed everyone in the Xiao Clan.
The first one to kill his Xiao Clan turned out to be their junior!