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Chapter 1371 Xiao Tianxuan

In the mountains and forests, birds flew in a panic.

A large group of people rushed into the mountains and forests in a mess, with bloody smells mixed with painful screams, crying and fear. These sounds intertwined, forming an especially tragic picture.

Xiao Tianluo, whose temples were gray, was stained with blood on his chest. He looked at the miserable scene around him, his whole body was trembling, his eyes full of regret and anger.

He never thought that the Holy Trace City that he had worked hard for many years would be destroyed in his hands one day...

"Old Yan, how is Tianxuan? Have you caught up?!" Xiao Tianluo looked at a confidant and asked with a trembling voice.

"City Lord..."

The heartbeat, who was called Lao Yan, looked gloomy and gritted his teeth and said, "The young city lord led the people to cut off the rear. Although he is now a master in the early stage of the Tianyang Realm, there are four late stages of the Tianyang Realm among the Holy Palace..."

"No, my son will be fine!" Xiao Tianluo's eyes suddenly turned red, and his hands were humorous, such as the shrimp, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the ox, the

"No, my son will be fine!" Xiao Tianluo's eyes suddenly turned red, and he turned around and was about to rush out.

Since the Holy Land of the Holy Trace, his son Xiao Tianxuan has entered Cangxuan Sect. Over the years, Xiao Tianxuan has been practicing hard. Finally, he surpassed his father with his talent, jumped into the Tianyang Realm, and was promoted to the elder of Cangxuan Sect.

Xiao Tianxuan is his pride.

Over the years, when he brags with his old friends, this son is his capital.

However, he never expected that everything would become so fast. A few years ago, he accidentally obtained a strange fragment in the Holy Land. At that time, the fragments of Cang Xuan Saint Seal had already spread throughout Cang Xuan Tian, ​​so Xiao Tianluo also recognized it and then hid it carefully.

He knew that this might be an opportunity. He was not interested in opportunities at his age, but he wanted to leave it to Xiao Tianxuan, so he might have the opportunity to take his son a step further.

But in the end the opportunity did not come, but it attracted destruction.

The man with the name of the Holy Palace came to the Holy Trace City and asked him to hand over the fragments within a specified period. Xiao Tianluo naturally refused, and then secretly sent a message to call back Xiao Tianxuan, who was in Cangxuan Sect. After all, in his opinion, Cangxuan Sect is one of the Six Holy Sects, and even the Holy Palace should give some face.

But what he didn't expect was that just when Xiao Tianxuan first arrived at Shengji City, the troops from the Holy Palace launched a bloody attack on Shengji City. Under the terrifying strength they showed, the defenders of Shengji City were massacred like grass.

In the end, he was frightened and could only escape from the city with some old and young people. In order to get them more time, Xiao Tianxuan led the elite troops of Shengji City to stop him.

But anyone knows what that result will be...

"City Lord, you can't go! If you go, you will just die in vain!" Seeing this, the surrounding guards hurriedly pulled Xiao Tianluo away.

"You can't let the opportunity you earned with your life!"

“…”

Under the persuasion of everyone around him, Xiao Tianluo burst into tears. He was extremely regretful at this time. If he had known this, he would not have been greedy for the fragments of the holy seal, otherwise he would not have put his son in a desperate situation.

At this time, he was completely disappointed.

"Let's go, I will take you to a safe place." Xiao Tianluo broke free from everyone and said hoarsely.

Everyone fell silent, and they heard the aspirations of death from Xiao Tianluo's voice.

However, at this time, Xiao Tianluo no longer had the intention to pay attention to these things. He dragged his heavy and tired body and wanted to lead people forward. However, at this moment, a devil-like laughter sounded from the mountains and forests.

"Do you really think that a Tianyang Realm can stop much time in the early stage? A group of rural bullies."

The fleeing army suddenly burst into panic, and everyone raised their heads in horror. Then they saw figures in holy white robes appearing in the air at some point, showing sarcasm and looking down at them condescendingly.

The middle-aged man in the lead emitted a huge fluctuation of source energy, and was a strong man who entered the late stage of the Tianyang Realm.

"Are you waiting for your son?" He tilted his head and looked at Xiao Tianluo below. Then he grinned and waved his palm.

Someone immediately threw something out behind him and smashed it straight down, hitting Xiao Tianluo.

Xiao Tianluo looked at it and his eyes suddenly turned red. He could see that Xiao Tianxuan was covered in blood at this time, and the ferocious scars were deep enough to see the bones. His breath was like a swimming spring, and his vitality was rapidly fading away.

"Tianxuan!"

Xiao Tianluo pounced on him and hugged his son.

Xiao Tianxuan Mianqian held a long sword dripping with blood. He knew that at this moment, he could only stop the other party for a moment, and the others could only be slaughtered like grass.

Although he also understood that with his current state, he was just about to collapse at a touch.

But you can't watch your father be killed in front of you...

"Old man, it seems that we, father and son, are going to die together this time." He smiled weakly.

Xiao Tianluo burst into tears and blamed himself: "It's all my fault."

Xiao Tianxuan shook his head, holding a long sword in his hand, proudly looked at the powerful people of the Holy Palace who were approaching slowly, and smiled and said, "Don't be proud of your Holy Palace. You are now doing things freely. Cang Xuantian has no one to check and balance you, but your good days are not long, and someone will come back to deal with you!"

"oh?"

The leading late-stage Tianyang Realm strongman smiled and said, "The six major holy sects, the Tiangui Sect has been destroyed. Do you really think that someone in Cang Xuantian can compete with my holy palace? Tell me who has the qualifications? Tell me, let me keep you a whole body."

Xiao Tianxuan did not answer, but his eyes were determined and the long sword in his hand slowly raised.

The domineering young city lord who had a grudge with Zhou Yuan in the Holy Land was no longer the same as before after more than ten years.

"idiot."

Seeing this, the strong man in the late stage of the Tianyang Realm shook his head, stopped talking nonsense, and wanted to kill him directly.

Click!

However, just as his source energy was about to gush, a subtle and harsh sound suddenly sounded in the forest.

The sound was too abrupt, and it directly dispersed the murderous intent that spread here.

The powerful man in the Holy Palace looked gloomy and turned his head slowly. Then he saw a young man leaning against the trunk of a tree, holding a sour apricot in his hand and gnawing. The sound came from now on.

The young man's eyes leaped over the powerful men in the Holy Palace and directly turned to Xiao Tianxuan who was standing with a sword. A smile appeared on his clear face.

"Xiao Tianxuan, the person you are talking about is not me, right?"
Chapter completed!
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