Luo Lingtian's eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were like an evil ghost coming out of hell, which was creepy.

He climbed up from the ground with the bell tightly held tightly, looking at the old guys of the Luo family who had not taken action for a long time, a sneer flashed in his eyes: "You, don't forget my mother's identity, wait for the punishment or make meritorious service, you can choose for yourself!"

The old guys of the Luo family looked at each other and all saw tremors in each other's eyes.

They didn't know how Luo Lingtian's father met Yin Qiao Niang, but they only knew that she was extremely cruel and acted even more resolutely.

At that time, Luo Lingtian's father had just taken over the position of head of the family. Luo's family had a lot of opposition, but Yin Qiao's mother handled everything in just three days.

With Luo Lingtian's birth, Luo Lingtian's father died inexplicably, and the power of the Luo family also fell into the hands of Yin Qiao Niang.

Later, the Luo family became the eyeliner of the Yin and Yang family in Zhongzhou. It can be said that the old guys who came with Luo Lingtian this time all deeply experienced the horror of Yin Fei's mother.

"What did Ling'er say? These thieves actually dared to kill our mistress. The members of the Luo family must have their blood debts and repay them with blood!"

The words full of anger were immediately shattered by the extremely fierce attack.

With the lead in attack from the Luo family, the other people who confronted Duanmu Chen rushed forward without any ambiguity.

The tip of Duanmuchen's sword was pointed to the ground, dragged it for a short distance and then suddenly raised it.

The sharp sword energy brought up a series of floor tiles, shattered in the air, and then flew towards the people in the air like thousands of swords.

Those people did not stop them, but set out their swords at the same time, shattering the shattered stones with more powerful energy, and the remaining energy was attacking Duanmuchen at the same time.

The strong light instantly drowned out the extraordinary figure in the air. With the loud noise, no one in the stands would stand up.

"Isn't it just dead like that?" Yin Yueyou looked up at the sky and murmured in disgust.

I finally had a man who caught my eye, but he turned into ashes like this?

"You're dead, your whole family is dead!" Yue Xiaoxuan shouted hatefully, and at the same time clenched his pink fists. A pious light flashed in his clear black and white eyes: "Dad is invincible, so there won't be any trouble!"

Before his tender voice had completely dissipated, Duanmu Chen rushed out of the golden light curtain.

The black clothes were flying in the air. He took strange steps, his speed changing from slow to fast until the end of the film.

"Bang bang bang"

Three sounds of weapons colliding with each other sounded crisply in my ears, and three figures fell from mid-air.

Their hands were all covering their chests, their eyes wide open, and they seemed to not understand anything. Even though they had reached the peak of Saint Xuan, why could not even catch Xuan Zun's sword? Is Xuanzhe really so invincible?

Soon, Duanmu Chen answered their doubts.

A Lao Immortal, who had been promoted to Xuanzun for at least hundreds of years, flew up, his wrists flew, and sword flowers flew towards Duanmuchen's chest like lightning.

Duanmuchen's body slid into a perfect curve in the air and turned around to resist.

Three sword flowers that made the clouds rolling in the mist turned into Xuyou under his sword, and he was already approaching the Xuanzun.
Chapter completed!