Chapter 833 Xiao Clan?
In the void, the young man walked alone, and every step he took had a layer of ripples.
"Such a young man who values love and righteousness is rare in this world!" Looking at the young man, Uncle Han was full of emotion.
Unfortunately, he wanted to help but was powerless.
Then Han Yufeng shook his head again and again.
"Just let him go alone like this?" Han Donger's eyes like autumn water blinked, with a guilty expression on his face.
This young man once saved her siblings.
But now there is nothing he can do.
This feeling is beyond words.
"Let's go." Han Lingfeng said with a twinkle in his eyes.
"Not bad." The members of the Han clan next to them nodded.
According to the current situation, this young man must die, and there is nothing to look at.
"Someone is escaping from a distance." Just as the elder of the Han family was about to leave, his eyes flickered slightly, and he found a light and shadow escaping from a distance, but after he looked carefully, he found the light and shadow Stopped in the void, as if watching.
"There seems to be an extremely strong man over there." Uncle Han's eyes flashed, and he also looked there.
"Why don't we watch from a distance first?" He then looked at the clansman and said.
He also wanted to see how Xiao Yun would end up.
For some reason, he always felt that this young man should not have fallen like this.
"Alright, let's watch from a distance," said the elder Han.
While speaking, his eyes turned and he looked at the void in the distance.
There, he sensed a powerful wave of breath.
That kind of breath is definitely not a palace realm cultivator?
"Could it be that those people are the people behind Yao Yun?" Han's quasi-palace elder's eyes revealed deep thought.
From the very beginning, he felt that Xiao Yun was extraordinary, and there should be a powerful force behind such a character.
At this time, a strong man suddenly appeared in the void in the distance, which made him have to connect with it.
So after weighing the pros and cons, he decided to stay and wait and see.
However, at this moment, the Shadow Gate people didn't seem to care about the strong man who suddenly appeared in the distance.
Because they knew everything about Wu Zong's background.
The most powerful person in the sect has been turned into a prisoner, so what is there to be afraid of?
"Hehe, this kid dares to come." Seeing Xiao Yun strolling towards him, several experts from the Shadow Sect all grinned.
"Hey." Hall Master Wu sighed, even though he was in the net, he still sensed that young man with a stern face strolling over. Seeing this, he could only sigh faintly, and there was sadness in those eyes, "You What's the trouble?"
Rather than perish together, it is better to keep hope.
But Xiao Yun's actions made people feel embarrassed.
"Senior Brother Xiao!" The eyes of Zhao Zheng and others flickered, and the blood in their bodies was boiling, but there was nothing but sadness in those eyes.
Xiao Yun walked away and appeared among the mountains.
"Hehe, you are Xiao Yun?" Envoy Zhao asked with a smile on his lips.
"Exactly." Xiao Yun's face was stern, his expression was surprisingly calm, his eyes flashed, and he said, "Let my senior brother go."
"It's fine to let them go, but you have to hand over that girl!" Envoy Zhao said with his eyes fixed.
"Let people go first." Xiao Yun's tone was cold and firm, and he stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "I'm here, are you still afraid that you won't get someone?"
In his eyes, there is a color of absoluteness.
Envoy Zhao frowned.
"Okay!" After pondering for a while, he opened his mouth.
Originally an envoy of Shadow Gate, he was extremely cold and stern, never giving anyone a chance.
Let alone a bargain.
It's just that Xiao Yun is special.
He knew that this young man was not born or died.
If you are in a hurry, there will be no good results for this position.
After all, the purpose of his trip was to capture this young man and take down that girl.
It doesn't matter whether Wu Zong's disciples are killed or not.
call!
Then, the envoy Zhao shook his palm, and Wu Zong's people were thrown into the air one by one.
The restraints on the body dissipated, and everyone quickly stabilized their figures.
In the end, Wu Zong's disciples all fled to Xiao Yun.
"Senior Brother Xiao!"
Wu Zong's disciples fled, and when they looked at Xiao Yun, everyone was stunned.
It's been five months since Nanyou said goodbye.
In the past five months, Wu Zong's disciples all thought that Xiao Yun had fallen.
I don't want the two sides to meet at this time.
Seeing each other now, everyone can only sigh endlessly.
Seeing these old friends of Wu Zong, Xiao Yun also felt emotional.
At the beginning, they used to go to experience training together, chatting and laughing happily.
But now when they meet each other, what they are facing is a life-and-death crisis.
"You go first!" Xiao Yun took a deep breath, and immediately said to Wu Zong's senior brothers.
"Then you?" Zhao Zheng frowned and said.
Ji Wu also frowned.
Although Xiao Yun's strength can be sensed to increase a lot at this time.
But this level of cultivation is obviously not enough to face the strong man in the palace realm.
"I have my own way of dealing with it!" Xiao Yun said, with a bit of austerity in his firm tone.
"Is there a way to deal with it?" Dianzhu Wu also frowned.
"Xiao Yun, can you catch him without a fight?" At this time, the envoy Zhao on the opposite side opened his mouth and said in a deep voice.
"You go, if you stay here you will only become a burden to me." Xiao Yun's eyes moved slightly, scanning the seventy-three cultivators of Wu Zong, there was a bit of doubt in his tone, which made the original Those who were worried were shaken.
"Okay, then take care." Palace Master Wu frowned slightly, and immediately said in a deep voice, "Let's go!"
After finishing speaking, he led Wu Zong's disciples to escape into the distance.
For some reason, he felt an unfathomable aura fluctuation from Xiao Yun's body.
Although we haven't seen each other for five months, this young man's temperament seems to have undergone an earth-shaking change.
Even he couldn't see that change clearly.
Standing together, the two have a feeling of facing the superior.
So Dianzhu Wu decisively withdrew.
Wu Zong's disciples also felt Xiao Yun's extraordinaryness.
After a little hesitation, everyone fled into the distance.
However, they did not leave immediately, but planned to wait and see what happened from a distance.
"This young man has some backbone." In the distance, on a flying boat with the head of a beast, there are seven men standing standing.
At this moment, a middle-aged man's eyes flashed, a faint smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, and he looked towards the mountain top in the distance.
"He has backbone." A young man next to him smiled disdainfully, and said, "How can he compete with the strong man in the palace with his cultivation? I think this son will perish, Uncle Yuan, you Stop here to watch, I don't know why?"
The young man's eyes revealed suspicion.
It was hard for him to imagine, how could Uncle Yuan pay attention to this strange young man?
"Why?" Xiao Yuanxun narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a little light flickering in those dark eyes.
Although they were far away, relying on his powerful spiritual sense, he still saw the young man in the distance.
The moment he saw this young man, a turbulent sea broke out in his heart, and he still couldn't calm down until now.
"This young man is 90% similar to an old friend of mine." Xiao Yuanxun narrowed his eyes slightly, and after taking a deep breath, he said in a low voice.
The words fell, but the tone was as heavy as a mountain.
Many past events came to mind immediately.
"Old man?" The corner of Xiao Feng's mouth twitched, and his sharp eyes looked at the void in the distance, and said, "This person seems to have come to participate in the Ten Thousand Clans War. Compared with the Zhan clan, they are far different, how can he be similar to Uncle Yuan's old friend?"
Xiao Yuanxun was silent.
"If the son of the King of War is still alive, he must be this old, right?" His eyes are full of reminiscence.
"Old man?" Beside Xiao Yuanxun, a middle-aged man's eyes flashed, his face pondered, his eyes were fixed on Xiao Yun who was on the mountain in front of him, there was a look of memory in his eyes, and slowly, a figure began to come to his mind.
"Sure enough, the two are almost carved out of the same mold!" Suddenly, the person's mind was shaken, and his face was full of shock.
At this moment, his eyes looking at Xiao Yun in the distance became extremely solemn.
There is even a little respect in it.
"Uncle Rong, you also know this person?" Seeing this, Xiao Feng frowned, feeling even more curious.
"This son is indeed similar to an old man!" Xiao Yuanrong's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice.
"Who is it?" Seeing that Xiao Yuanrong had the same expression, the suspicion in Xiao Feng's eyes became more intense.
"War King!" Xiao Yuanrong's eyes flashed, and the word "War King" spit out from his mouth, making this void become dignified.
There are two young people and two elders on the flying boat.
When hearing this, everyone's eyes flashed.
An extremely solemn expression emerged.
Battle King!
For those of the previous generation, this is an unforgettable figure.
Even Xiao Feng's descendants have heard about it.
"Uncle Rong is talking about Xiao Zhantian, King of War who was in Zhentiandu 20 years ago?" Xiao Feng asked with his eyes flickering.
"En." Xiao Yuanrong nodded.
"Him?" Hearing this, the faces of the people on the flying boat all changed.
At the same time, the eyes of everyone looking at the young man in front also became weird.
Xiao Zhantian!
This is an amazing talent.
Back then, he left a great reputation in Tianduyu.
It's just that this character has become a taboo topic after a certain period of time.
So although Xiao Feng's younger generations had heard of this person's name, they didn't know much about it.
But those elders are very familiar with the name Xiao Zhantian.
On the flying boat, Xiao's people were all closely watching the front.
And there, at this moment, Xiao Yun was confronting people from Shadow Sect.
"Xiao Yun, hand over that little girl!" Zhao Envoy's eyes flashed, and he said with a smirk, "With your cultivation, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you can't escape my Shadow Gate's pursuit. If you hand over that little girl Come out, and you and your brothers and sisters will also be spared from suffering."
"Human, I won't hand it in!" Xiao Yun's eyes flashed, staring at Zhao Envoy, and said word by word, "Unless I die."
"I knew you were tough." Zhao Envoy's eyes turned cold, and he said, "But, do you think you can escape?"
After the words fell, a sneer erupted from the corner of Zhao Envoy's mouth.
Bind Skynet!
I saw that envoy Zhao took a step forward with his foot, he shook his big hand, and a huge net with black light flickering swept towards Xiao Yun. The giant net of thirteen disciples was formed.