Just kidding, the strength of the old man in cloth is really strong, and when he thinks of the situation when he was beaten by a move, Mo Fei has palpitations.

As long as he has a choice, he will not choose to fight with the old man in cloth, it is definitely tired of life, looking for death.

At this time, the knight Yang An's eyes were on fire, he gritted his teeth, and stared at Mo Fei fiercely, as if he wanted to eat Mo Fei alive.

But in front of everyone, he had to force the hatred in his heart, and the corners of his mouth moved, as if he was about to shout those two words.

"No, what do you mean?"

Suddenly, Mo Fei's eyes tightened, and he subconsciously noticed a trace of strangeness.

"Vulcan ......"

Yang An took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and just spit out these three words with great difficulty.

Before the words could be spoken, he turned around abruptly, held a long sword, and rushed towards the top Grand Duke Luo Tian like lightning.

"Haha, the Vulcan Sect has been passed down for thousands of generations, Grand Duke Luo Tian, suffer death!"

This scene happened so fast, and the situation changed so quickly that even the old man in cloth didn't have time to react, Yang An's long sword instantly arrived in front of Grand Duke Luo Tian, and it was about to pierce into Grand Duke Luo Tian's body.

Grand Duke Luo Tian himself never expected this to be the case, although he couldn't believe it in his heart, he was still quite calm on the surface.

Almost the moment it was attacked, an invisible wave of qi suddenly swept away, and the momentum of the ninth-order powerhouse exploded instantly, and it was unobstructed.

The tables and chairs made of black rocks were swept away by the swept air waves.

What was unbelievable was that the long sword that Yang An stabbed out was unanimous, and the momentum of Rao is ninth-order powerhouse still failed to shake it in the slightest.

Until this moment, Grand Duke Luo Tian's fat and calm face finally changed color a little.

"Ninth Order! This Yang An's strength is at least above the Ninth Order?"

Not only Grand Duke Luo Tian, but also Mo Fei, the old man in cloth and others, all of them suddenly understood this in their hearts.

It's a pity that it's a little late for everyone to understand this.

Grand Duke Luo Tian had exhausted his potential at the beginning, so he barely stepped into the ninth order, and he had not advanced an inch for many years.

It can be said that Grand Duke Luo Tian has a ninth-order cultivation, but he does not have the strength of the ninth-order at all, and it is quite reluctant to say that it is the ninth-order.

In front of a true ninth-order powerhouse, Grand Duke Luo Tian could not be an opponent at all.

Since Yang An also had at least the strength of the ninth order, he could even ignore the ninth-order momentum of Grand Duke Luo Tian, and he was so close to Grand Duke Luo Tian, it was too easy to assassinate Grand Duke Luo Tian.

Grand Duke Luo Tian had a calm face, his eyes were fixed on the knight's sword that stabbed him, and his fat body suddenly retreated at an extremely fast speed, trying to avoid this attack.

Not to mention, under the crisis of life and death, the astonishing speed of Grand Duke Luo Tian's sudden explosion really kept him away from the tip of the sword full of death.

No one expected that Grand Duke Luo Tian would still hide this hand, including Yang An, who was in hot pursuit.

However, before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, Grand Duke Luo Tian's pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked back in disbelief.

Just behind him, there was suddenly an extra hand, which happened to block his retreat.

What made him even more unbelievable was that the owner of this hand was none other than the third master of the Grand Duke's Mansion, his own brother.

At the moment of foreign enemies, the third master of the Grand Duke's Mansion not only didn't want to join forces to deal with the foreign world, but actually cooperated with the cult to rebel and assassinate him, the Grand Duke?

"I'll go, what kind of trouble are you going to make?"

The corners of Mo Fei's mouth twitched, and his heart was completely speechless.

With the speed of Grand Duke Luo Tian just now, if he continues to maintain it, he may really be able to avoid this assassination.

After all, as long as Grand Duke Luo Tian could hold on a little longer, others would be forgotten, at least he would be able to take the opportunity to make a move.

It's a pity that the third master's hand blocked all the ways of Luo Tian's life.

Burst!

Blood stained Luo Tian's chest, Yang An's eyes flashed with excitement, and the long sword that flashed with cold light was about to continue to pierce deeply, when suddenly, a black arrow shot out like lightning.

"Hmph, with this bit of strength, you actually dare to do it with my Vulcan Emissary?

The corners of Yang An's mouth curled slightly, his face was full of disdain, and he simply ignored the black sharp arrow.

However, the next moment, he regretted it.

The power of this black arrow is indeed not very good, but it is only the peak of the seventh order, and even the momentum of his ninth order peak cannot be broken, but this arrow is poisonous, and it is not an ordinary poison.

The moment the poisoned arrow was shocked by the momentum of the ninth-order peak, the poison exploded, and the black qi instantly invaded Yang An's body.

A dignified ninth-order peak powerhouse, Yang An's face turned black in an instant.

"Damn, what kind of poison is this?"

Yang An was about to stab Grand Duke Luo Tian to death in one go, this poison invaded his body, and he actually felt that his whole body was unable to exert his strength, and even the long sword in his hand became a little weak.

In normal times, no matter how powerful this poison is, with his ninth-order peak cultivation, it will take a little time to force it out.

But at this time, who will give him time to slowly force the poison?

"This girl, what a chance. ”

Mo Fei's eyes lit up, this poisonous arrow, there is no doubt that it can only be the nearest Luo Xiaoyi who took the opportunity to shoot.

Although Luo Xiaoyi's strength is low, only the peak of the seventh order, but with all his strength, even if the poison can't hurt Yang An in the slightest, it can definitely cause some obstacles, and this is the opportunity for Grand Duke Luo Tian.

"Don't you see the assassination of the Grand Duke?"

Mo Fei pushed away the master of the Grand Duke's Mansion who had just rushed towards him, and scolded loudly, but before he had time to say more, he dodged and rushed up.

At the same time, the old man in cloth also took the opportunity to make a move.

Yang An tightened the long sword in his hand, took a deep breath, and finally suppressed the poison in his body, and was just about to continue to assassinate Grand Duke Luo Tian, when two figures appeared in front of him one after another.

"Yang An, suffer death!"

"Fu force soars to the sky, the power of the high-level Nine Dragons!"

Bang!

A palm, a punch, almost simultaneously hit Yang An.

Burst!

The terrifying power carried Yang An and shot out backwards like an arrow from a string, the sound of bones shattering, and scarlet blood, sprinkled all the way.

At the same time, Yang An, who was hit by the full force of the old man in cloth and Mo Fei, and flew out upside down, was already too dead to die anymore.

"Hehe, young man, the reaction is quite fast!"

The old man in cloth glanced at Mo Fei unexpectedly, and nodded with a light smile.

"Hehe, it's average, I knew that my predecessors would also shoot, I must have been cool somewhere, where to stay. ”

Mo Fei smiled and touched his nose, completely ignoring Grand Duke Luo Tian, who was still in a daze behind him, and turned around and walked towards Luo Xiaoyi.

"Little girl, wasn't you hurt just now?"