"Fuck your mother! Why don't you let me kill you first!"

Zhang Yiye couldn't hold it any longer, so he flew into the air in anger and struck Feng Changjue's head with a palm. The flames on the edge of his palm gathered like a knife, and the sharp wind directly cut a ripple in the void.

"Hey! You dare to be so arrogant when you have just entered the heaven. After all, you are from a small place, and you don't know how big the world is." A sneer sounded from behind Feng Changjue, and then he saw a winding blue thunder light lighting up, interweaving in the void.

into a network.

"Bang!"

Zhang Yiye's hand blade hit the electric grid, and his true energy, which could smash a ten-foot-thick mountain rock into pieces with one move, was violently bounced back and tore violently towards his body. Moreover, the electric grid followed him like a shadow.

, coming through the air.

"Yiye, be careful." Luo Xiaotian's eyes flashed, and seeing that the situation was not good, the green wood sword in his palm shot out, and the ninety-nine and eighty-one sword energy merged into one, slashing out like a dragon.

"laugh!"

The power grid and the sword energy clashed, emitting a terrifying hissing electric light, and the dissipated aftermath spread dozens of feet away, causing countless people to dodge.

Finally, the energy in the center of the confrontation reached its limit and exploded!

"Zhenjun Lei Controller, Xiao Yuanlei?"

Luo Xiaotian struck out with his sword and did not continue. Instead, he looked at the figure that appeared in the sky with a solemn expression: "Is Datong Palace really determined to intervene in this matter?"

The figure of the visitor appeared. He was tall, wearing a hair crown made of pure gold. His eyebrows were also golden, and his entire face looked like it was made of gold.

This person is Xiao Yuanlei, the deputy master of the Datong Palace and Xiao Shan’s grandfather!

"Hahaha, you have good eyesight, and you actually know me." Xiao Yuanlei laughed: "In that case, I won't embarrass you. You can just follow the advice of Patriarch Feng and abandon your cultivation, so that you can suffer less torture."

From his words, we can clearly see the attitude of Datong Palace. Naturally, Luo Xiaotian will not make any unnecessary defense. With a touch of his palm, he spread the green wood sword on his knees and said quietly: "I am half-waste, but not

People who are at the mercy of others, I wonder if the Datong Palace is prepared to lose a deputy palace master?"

Knocking your fingers and flicking, the sword exploded!

Xiao Yuanlei's eyes suddenly narrowed, and from Luo Xiaotian's words, he heard a hint of determination to break the net. A sneer spread at the corner of his mouth, and he said sinisterly: "If you want to kill me, the deputy master of the Datong Palace, you Luo

You think too highly of yourself."

"Aren't you looking forward to it? Deputy Hall Master Xiao might as well give it a try," Luo Xiaotian said indifferently.

"Do it!"

Xiao Yuanlei shouted suddenly, swung around, and rushed towards Luo Xiaotian with a burst of cyan lightning: "Thunder and Lightning Raging Dragon!" The sizzling lightning surrounded his body, quickly forming a dragon shape, and lashing out.

And arrived.

Feng Changjue clenched his fist, dozens of electric beams exploded, and struck Zhang Yiye with a fierce palm seal.

The half-step heaven has initially condensed one of the energy series of "earth, water, fire and wind" into the body. Once he takes action, the strong energy bursts out and covers the surrounding area. The other family patriarchs are forced to retreat one after another, even those at the ninth level of martial arts.

No exception.

"Poof!"

Luo Xiaotian's long sword popped out, and it was a killing move. He knew that facing a strong man like Xiao Yuanlei, all feints would lead to death. Only real strength can fight each other.

Zhang Yiye then took action. He inherited all his martial arts skills from the Luo family, and his best skill was naturally the Yuan Splitting swordsmanship. However, his swordsmanship level was obviously lower than Luo Xiaotian's, and he could barely reach the eighth level of the Yuan Splitting level.

"Boom! Boom!"

The sound of a strong aura explosion sounded, and all kinds of strange lights flashed on the high meeting platform, which made people blind. Only four figures could be seen clearly, and they were constantly rotating. Even if they were brought closer by the strong wind, they would be swept away.

into pieces.

suddenly--

With two "bang bang" sounds, four figures burst apart. Luo Xiaotian was seen standing with a sword. Zhang Yiye next to him was covered in scorch marks. It was obvious that he was seriously injured. However, Xiao Yuanlei and the two opposite him were not having a good time either. There were obvious wounds on their chests.

of blood.

"I said that in order to deal with my Luo family, the Datong Palace may have to prepare to find a deputy palace master again." Luo Xiaotian held the green wood sword with a bright light in his eyes.

There was a trace of shame and anger in Xiao Yuanlei's eyes. He never thought that after losing the power of his legs, Luo Xiaotian would still have such fighting power, and he would be evenly matched against him!

"Luo Xiaotian, your cultivation is indeed beyond my expectations. However, in the face of absolute power, all resistance is in vain!"

A humble smile suddenly appeared on Xiao Yuanlei's face, and he leaned over and said: "Welcome to the Lord of the Palace!"

(Palace Master? Could it be——Mo Qingkong!?)

Luo Xiaotian and Zhang Yiye's expressions changed with horror!

…

A sharp roar pierced the air, a ray of cold light passed by, and several figures quickly landed on the high platform. The group of people were old and young, and they all had powerful auras.

"Yuan Lei, haven't you solved it yet?" Mo Qingkong took the lead, the scars on his face were pulsing and hideous.

"My subordinates are incompetent. This old thief is not weak. He has not been able to capture him for a while." Xiao Yuanlei reported with a look of shame on his face.

As early as when Xiao Yuanlei appeared, those family patriarchs who were still wavering had completely turned to the Feng family. When Mo Qingkong appeared, they were secretly grateful:

The Luo family is destined to be destroyed. Fortunately, we turned around in time, otherwise we would have been buried with the Luo family...

Mo Qingkong turned around and glanced at Luo Xiaotian condescendingly: "Well, I didn't expect that you still have such fighting power, but you have some merits. How about this, you follow me to Fanzhong City and kowtow to apologize. If you are Young Master Fan,

If I don’t punish you, I can consider letting you serve as an offering in the Datong Palace.”

"Palace Master Mo, this old thief is stubborn and won't be easily conquered." Upon hearing this, Feng Changjue became anxious. He wished he could see Luo Xiaotian killed directly.

"It doesn't matter." Mo Qingkong interrupted him and said proudly: "The master of this palace is a powerful person in the sky. He is aloof. As long as I am here, he can only be a dog in my Datong Palace."

Mo Shaochong, who was following him, smiled sinisterly, his features twisted: "Old guy, did you hear that? My adoptive father is kind and doesn't want you to waste your cultivation. I'll give you a chance to start a new life. Why don't you kneel down and thank me?"

"

"Kneel down and give thanks?"

Luo Xiaotian looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahahaha, my legs, Luo Xiaotian, are disabled, but my spine is not bent! Kneel down and act like a dog for others? I don't have such a hobby."

"You are looking for death!" Mo Shaochong recalled the scene where Luo Chen mocked him as a "dog leg", and was so angry that his face turned purple.

"I don't know how to praise!"

Mo Qingkong's eyes sharpened, and he suddenly punched Luo Xiaotian. The force of the fist exploded, and a chill that seemed to penetrate the bone marrow erupted, covering all directions, making people unable to move——

Ice aura!
Chapter completed!