Chapter 1273: Son of the Chosen

His square is arranged according to the Wanling Sword Formation, and the four stone pillars are also the unique totem dark patterns of the Xiao family.

He originally wanted to use the things of the Xiao family for his own use, but didn't want to make Xiao Muling a wedding dress. Now she is in the dark, using one person to control the huge Ten Thousand Spirits Sword Formation!

People of the Xiao family!

Sure enough, I can't relax my vigilance at all!

"Father, I'm sorry." Long Xiaoer bowed her head to apologize.

"What's the use of saying these now? Find Xiao Muling and kill her immediately, do you know?" Now in this formation, she is the only one who can find Xiao Muling.

The only way to go out smoothly is to find Xiao Muling and kill Xiao Muling.

With so many people robbing Xiao Muling, he has long lost the idea of ​​letting Xiao Muling fall into his own hands alive.

Now that he could kill Xiao Muling, he would kill him. It didn't matter whether he lived or died.

"Okay." Long Xiaoer nodded with a serious face.

She will do it.

"Go." Long Zun patted Long Xiaoer on the shoulder.

Long Xiaoer withdrew from the crowd and immediately walked in one direction.

She can find, she can find Xiao Muling!

She just found it, Xiao Muling appeared, and now it seems that it is not that difficult to find Xiao Muling.

As Long Xiaoer walked away, Chiyu stood behind and watched her walking forward, her eyes changed slightly, and she looked back at Long Zun, who was focused on the forces of Zhaoling Continent.

Looking back indifferently, she followed Long Xiaoer.

A piece of blood was shrouded below, this formation was similar to just now, but it was a little different.

At least they were able to see clearly what was happening below when they were just above, but now they are standing here, ignorant of what is happening below!

"Wan Ling Sword Formation." Xiao Liulian rarely smiled when he saw the unfolding formation.

Sure enough, it was the child of their Xiao family, who knew how to use his blood to reawaken the totem that had just disappeared.

Lead Long Zun and Cang Su down, trap them in it.

well done!

Yun Qiong saw Xiao Liu happily, his expression tense, and he took a deep breath. He slowly said, "Xiao Muling can't help Cang Su."

It was impossible for Cang Su to be trapped in such a small formation.

"If you can't be trapped, you won't be trapped. Don't you still want to kill Cang Su? Don't you want such a good opportunity?" Xiao Liulian asked rhetorically.

Yun Qiong smiled, "That's what I said."

The purpose of his coming here is not just that one, it is also one of the purposes to let Cang Su die.

The saint folded his hands on his chest, looked at Cang Su who was trapped in the formation, and laughed silently.

"This Xiao family's prostitute is really interesting."

She ran to the Summoning Domain alone to participate in the grand gathering. Not only has she not been exposed until now, but Cang Su and Long Zun have fallen into her trap.

Even when it comes to this kind of crisis, she can still maintain her composure and find the most advantageous opportunity for herself.

"The saint is praising her?" The entourage was a little surprised.

They didn't come to catch Xiao Muling. The order they got was that they couldn't bring her back to Po Yuntian, nor could Cang Su and Yun Qiong get it. They had to kill it.

"The little girl is so smart and so courageous, what's the matter with a compliment? Let alone you, even I may not be able to do hers at this time."

Instead, they were afraid that they had already panicked, thinking that the original plan could no longer be implemented, and in any case, they had to make sure that they left alive.

Xiao Muling's arrival here shows that she has a plan, but she shouldn't have expected to summon the four associations.

Hiding his edge and quietly introducing them all into the game, Xiao Canglan really has a good daughter.

"Sure enough, the patriarchs of each generation of the Xiao family are the chosen sons of heaven." It is these people who can't compare with them anyway.

Neither talent nor wisdom can compare.

The entourage chuckled, "This one should be the most powerful. It's still so young. There were so many patriarchs in the Xiao family before. No one can reach this level unless he has been outside for more than ten years."

The rules of the Xiao family are also interesting, that is, the heirs of the patriarch who are selected will be thrown out of the Xiao family the moment they are determined.

From then on, the Xiao family wouldn't care whether he lived outside or not, whether he had money or not, even if he was lying on the side of the road begging, he would have to live outside for more than ten or twenty years.

Every year, there is only one chance to go home. Going home this time does not mean that you can go home to enjoy the blessings or have a good life for a period of time.

Because this period of time will be more difficult, bitter, and more thrilling than outside, every heir of the Xiao family has undergone countless hardships and dangers before becoming the patriarch.

In fact, he really didn't understand why the Xiao family threw out the heir. Can they be sure that this heir will finally go back alive?

After all, he was not a member of the Xiao family, he just heard that the Xiao family had such rules, let alone saw it with his own eyes.

Now and in the future, it is estimated that I will never see it again.

"Speaking of the Son of the Chosen, I think of another person." The saint said, with a little coldness on his face.

Seeing his face change, the follower silently bowed his head.

He knew who the saint thought of-the spirit.

Seeing that the saint can still praise Xiao Muling at this time, he knows that he is usually calm, but facing the spirit, his calmness seems to be...

Whoever let it, the two people formed a beam at the beginning.

If the spirit person did not appear at that time, the original position of the spirit person should belong to the saint person, and the person trusted by the deepest monarch should also be the saint person, because the appearance of the spirit person has all changed!

"Shoo!"

The sharp blades condensed in the blood red fell layer by layer, like rain!

With the previous lesson, Su Lanye immediately asked the people on their side to open the defensive barrier at the moment the sword fell!

Fortunately, the people who are still alive are not weak in strength, and they are basically capable of gathering defense barriers.

The sharp blade came quickly, like lightning.

The summoners who had not experienced the sharp blade attack just now did not react immediately. Most of the people standing in the front row fell, and they opened the enchantment!

Long Zun's face was gloomy to the extreme!

This is the power he wants, but for so many years he has not been able to exert this formation to such an extent, once Xiao Muling arrives here, one person can turn it into this!

Although it is not a complete Ten Thousand Spirits Sword Formation, it is so powerful...

Su Lanye kept staring at Long Zun, as long as Long Zun made a move, he would rush out immediately.

Cang Su had Jiuzhou and the three of them staring at him, and it was nothing right now. Naturally, Long Zun was him, and none of these people was more suitable than him.

But one thing he guessed right, Xiao Muling did not give up as expected.

Xiao Muling stood in the middle of the crowd, watching the power shrouded in the sky, and his eyes fell on Long Zun.

Red lips lightly opened, and she sent a voice message to Cangwu and the others.

"Kill Long Zun!"

Just take advantage of it now!

The moment the four were ordered, their eyes looked at Long Zun with more killing intent, and the next moment, when the long sword in their hands was released from the sheath, they immediately slashed towards Long Zun!

When the Xiao family was destroyed, he also had a share, right?

Then he will die!