"You, who are you? Don't pretend to be a ghost here!" Facing the man in black robe who was pressing step by step, Xiao Shan subconsciously took a step back.
"Me? Who am I?" The man in black robe smiled, smiling happily, "Do the people of the Xiao family present still remember what the military spirit of our Xiao family army is?"
"Lingdan is loyal to serving the country to die!" The man in black robe waved his arms and roared to the sky.
"The cold armored iron face devours the enemy's soul!" Uncontrollable, all the Xiao family members in the square responded. This is a memory that exists in the bloodline, a memory that is boiling with blood, and cannot be erased or suppressed.
The sound of shouts shook the sky and the sound was like a tide. This was the military spirit that Xiao Shang decided when he was in charge of the Xiao family's army and was invincible. At that time, the power of the Xiao family was ten times better than that of the present.
A smug smile appeared at the corner of the cloak: "It seems that you have not forgotten, and have not forgotten the glory of the Xiao family! I am back!"
The cloak was suddenly lifted, revealing a firm face. It was upright and powerful, like a knife cutting, and it shone with tough lines. Its face was seven or eight points similar to Xiao Shan on the stage, but it was even harder and sharper.
"You, who are you?" Xiao Shan was struck by divine thunder, and he took three steps back with his eyes horrified.
"What's wrong, my good brother? Is he a disapproving brother?" The man in black robe said with a demonic temptation and ridicule, "Do you still remember me teaching you a lesson in the York family's fourth place? Do you still remember us because
Naughty was punished by my dad to kneel on the ancestral mourning hall for three days? Do you remember the incident of me helping you vent your anger and breaking the Alan family’s little five’s leg? Do you remember..."
"No, no, who are you? This is not true! Shut up!" Xiao Shan was even more panicked. His expression accurately told everyone that this man was definitely his brother, and what he said was childhood.
The extremely secretive and memorable interesting things in it cannot be fabricated at all.
On the mainland, there is only one person who can be brother Xiao Shan and scare him into this. The most outstanding genius in the Xiao family in a century, the long-dead Yin Ling, the Iron-faced War God - Xiao Shang. One has been dead for more than a dozen dead
In 2019, a fallen genius who was remembered and hated.
"Don't let me say it? Or are you guilty? Do you still remember the secret letter I gave you on the night I evacuated and recorded my marching route?" Speaking of this, the man in black robe, Xiao Shang, ignored it.
Xiao Shan's face became paler on the altar and said, "I only gave that secret letter to three people. His Majesty the Emperor, Father, and you. Who would have expected that he was ambushed by the enemy on his way to retreat. You said
Tell me, who betrayed me?"
"Wow!" There was an uproar below. Regardless of whether the man in black robe was true or false, his words clearly pointed out that Xiao Shan was one of the insiders of the march route. Naturally, His Majesty the Emperor and the head of the Zhanlong family could not betray Xiao Shang and destroy himself.
The only possibility of the Great Wall is Xiaoshan. In connection with the previous suspicion and the bizarre death of the old master in recent times, everyone suddenly realized that all the mysteries were solved. For the sake of power, Xiaoshan killed his brother and father, and destroyed his human nature.
I can't escape.
The words of thousands of people end up without success. People’s words are fearless in any era. Unless Xiao Shan can kill everyone present with his own hands, including his subordinates, the truth of the matter will never be concealed. Even if he is really the murderous devil king
, killing everyone and opposing the entire Huanglong noble class could not stop the private guards of many nobles, nor could they stop Youyou.
"You nonsense! He is dead, he is dead! Who instructed you to make trouble?" Xiao Shan's eyes were red in the sky, and his whispers were like a death-hunting spell, "The dead soul is resurrected? Don't joke.
I'm my own hands..."
"Oh! Personally..." The nobles were in a big uproar again, and the momentum became more and more fierce. At first, some people didn't buy Xiao Shan's tent, and some people started to urge him to step down. Even the eyes of the children within the family looking at Xiao Shan were slightly different.
Looking at Xiao Shan with a gray face, Xiao Shang seemed very proud: "People are doing it, God is watching. Everyone knows what you have done. Hiding and deceiving can only be proud for a while. How can you deceive for a lifetime?"
"Should come and tell me the great truth. I don't know how you escaped from the siege of the chaotic army. Where have you been hiding for so many years? However, you are not as rich as me in the cultivation resources. I am now in the holy realm, and you are killed.
Bar!"
Xiao Shan's eyes widened and took out a hideous giant sword from the space ring. The sharp barbs were enough to shock any enemy. No matter whether the man in black robe was a human or a ghost, he knew that some of the things that happened back then were unquestionable.
.If he is let go out safely, his career and plans will be disrupted. Absolutely, he will never be allowed to walk out of this place.
When I was not as strong as him, I could kill him once; now I have advanced to the holy realm and are invincible in the world, how could I be afraid of him? At worst, I can just kill him again. History is always written by the winner, and I can just edit it.
The status, these unintentional nobles would never dare to speak nonsense. As long as they pass this momentum and the master arrives, the Huanglong and even the mainland will be in control and are not afraid of any enemies at all.
The man in black robe Xiao Shang took a sword from behind and was ready to face the battle. He was indeed Xiao Shang, but he was the product of Xiao Tianming using the undead shape gathering technique to condense his body, and the undead camouflage technique and the camouflage aura, and the camouflage level was not as good as Xiao.
Feng and a few girls. The king of the wronged souls was Xiao Shang's resentment condensed after his death. When Xiao Tianming met the deep soul law, he had to say that he was destined in the dark. In order to give Xiao Shang a chance to revenge, Xiao
Tianming has done a lot, but unfortunately he has no news, so he can only rely on his past plans to retreat to the enemy.
Xiao Shang roared angrily, rushed forward, and made deep marks on the ground with both hands. He suddenly lifted up and faced Xiao Shan's powerful storm in the air.
"Ding!" The sound of Jin Tie's clash suddenly started, and the guests present buzzed in their minds. No one would have thought that a high-sounding festival would burst out with so many scenes, and it seemed that it was not over yet.
In one blow, Xiao Shangru was hit hard, and stepped back three or four steps, and the sword was desperate to hold on to stop the decline. The tip of the sword entered the ground one-third. Xiao Shan was hit and flew backwards in the air, two in the sky
,The three rolled and barely landed. After two more steps, he barely stopped. The sharp heavy sword penetrated more than halfway to stabilize his body.
Both of them had a full-strength attack, and they did not use any fancy techniques. In the simplest power collision, the black-robed Xiao Shang was obviously better.
"Holy Domain!" the nobles exclaimed. No matter when and what kind of identity, a new holy domain in the empire would be an extremely shocking event.
"Holy Domain?" Xiao Shan gritted his teeth and spitted out these two words, and his heart was burning with anger. When he was a child, he was like this. No matter what he learned, his elder brother learned faster than him. He was called a genius, and his elder brother was a super genius.
More than ten years have passed, and I have used the best resources of the Xiao family to practice the most advanced methods, followed the best teachers, worked hard, and tried my best to reach the holy realm.
That man jumped out of nowhere and could not accumulate enough resources to practice and still successfully enter the holy realm. What he could not bear most is that he was better than himself! He would always be better than himself!
I can't tolerate it, I can't tolerate it! Xiao Shan was crazy, his face turned red, his eyes were bloody, and he was angry. If he was not as good as him, even if he was a substitute, even if he was really a dead soul, his life's efforts, pursuit, and everything he abandoned: family affection,
Love will become meaningless, he is a loser!
Facing the crazy Xiao Shan, Xiao Shangyi, the black-robed robe, was not afraid, shook her sore and numb arms, and raised her sword to meet her. This was a fateful showdown. Only win, not defeat. This was a collision of faith and hatred.
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The sound of weapons handover sounded endlessly, and the battle began to heat up. Both sides went back and forth without any mercy. The sword was approaching the vital points, and the sword saw blood and flesh. Every thread of blood was spilled, and it was hatred.
Condensation and overflow of will can no one stop it and no one can intervene.
When Xiao Shang was promoted to the King of Injured Souls, his energy level had reached the holy realm. After Xiao Tianming condensed and transformed it into a solid body, his ancestral sword skills of the Xiao family did not deteriorate at all. Instead, he became more sophisticated because of years of research in his thoughts. With the help of the dead
With great strength and no fear of pain, the black-robed Xiao Shang had a great time fighting with the head of the family Xiao Shan in hand-to-hand combat, and even had a slight advantage.
Xiao Shan has been the head of the family for many years, with extremely high equipment level, mixed knowledge and extraordinary swordsmanship. Under the pile of many valuable cultivation resources, his swordsmanship style is sometimes ethereal and bizarre, sometimes fierce and domineering, sometimes vicious and vicious.
It is difficult to deal with, and it really brings a lot of trouble to the opponent. After a long showdown, the winner is likely to be this ambitious hero.
At this time, a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes and a young face was looking at his son beside him with anger. His hair was meticulously combed, his clothes were extremely gorgeous and expensive, and his elegant demeanor was
Humorous conversation is like a double killer for young girls and young women. When people reach middle age, they show more mature and charming, and their lethality is amazing.
He is the son of the Xiao family, the prince of Xiaoyao, and Xiao Huo.
What he glared at was his only bloodline, the youngest member of the third generation of the Xiao family, Xiao Qiming, who inherited the style of his father and was known as the "Four Young Masters of the Imperial Capital". At this time, he was looking at his father with a smile on his face.
The seven or eight strong family guards around clearly followed Xiao Qiming's orders and vaguely surrounded Xiao Huo, not protecting, but more like surveillance.
"What do you mean? You are my son!" Xiao Huo seemed very angry.
"Dear Father, of course I am your son, and this will never change." Xiao Qiming's smile smelled a little sunny.
"Why did you stop me? Qifeng just said it so hard, and what he said was so concise. As long as I go up and verify it, I can change my innocence. Why did you stop me? Now, my elder brother is back and fights my second brother fiercely. I
You can also reduce some misunderstandings when you go up. Why send someone to monitor me? Can't you rebel?" Xiao Huo became more and more angry as he spoke, but he maintained his basic rationality.
"My father, it's not my intention to watch you, I'm for your own good!" A little haze suddenly appeared on Xiao Qiming's sunny face.
"Tell me, who is it?" Xiao Huoyu's anger was not gone. His son's opposition and control made him angry, but it was difficult to get angry.
"Of course, it is the future head of the Xiao family, your brother, my second uncle!" Xiao Qiming said slowly, his face getting darker, "He had told me earlier that he could not let you move around! It's a big deal!
, but it's troublesome..."
"You..." Xiao Huo was angry. He understood that Xiao Shan was indeed having problems, but his beloved son was not on his side.