Like the stormy sea rolling up stormy waves, when the head is split, the fierce wind even has the illusion that it is about to tear this house, the violent wind blows the things in this house to the side, and even the white lotus that fainted on the ground is blown and rolled a few times.

The wind rolled up into a whirlpool, whistling and rushing, but in the center of the eye of the storm, the tall and burly man still stood there, although his sleeves were also hunting and flying, but his body was immovable, his face was calm and indifferent, and his gaze seemed to be deep and long, implying unknown emotions.

Tianlan Zhenjun looked up at the sky in the wind.

His pupils reflected the figure that fell from the sky, that shadow, very familiar.

The violent storm blew his clothes but could not shake his body at all, but for some reason, his body, which was as thick and solid as a mountain, did not move at all like a mountain at this moment, and at that moment of mad and wild death, he still looked up so quietly without the slightest movement.

It seemed like he was a little caught off guard, or was he helpless?

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The wild horses like a storm raged wildly in this room, and the shadow full of murderous intent hidden behind the wind did not hesitate at all from the beginning, and immediately rushed into the house and immediately rushed towards the target, using the most ruthless killing moves with the most ferocious killing intent.

The storm seemed to have become his entourage, and the roar gathered into a terrifying and terrifying force to fly and rush, and in the depths of the shadow, Lu Chen's face loomed, and his whole body was like a sharp blade, piercing straight down.

The black short sword that he once possessed is now gone, it has been directly destroyed by Tianlan Zhenjun at the beginning, and now Lu Chen is body is body flashing with strange black fire, and even his eyes seem to be burning with two flames.

But in the blink of an eye, the two men seemed to be close at hand.

Tianlan Zhenjun looked up, as if he had not yet reacted to the fatal attack that fell from the sky and was enough to split his head; Lu Chen's call for wind and rain was majestic and immense, but at that moment, he finally saw the person below.

The bald man.

The man who was looking up.

This blow, should it really be fought? Could this blow be the only chance he had in his life to kill this dead bald head? The dead bald head was so powerful and so terrifying, it was almost impossible for the realm of the True Monarch of the Transformation God to be cultivated by hard work alone, so what chance would it be better than this moment?

One-on-one, he seemed to have the absolute upper hand.

He looked at Tianlan Zhenjun's face, and that moment was too short and too short for him to even have time to judge whether this person was at a loss.

Or is it just a trap, just a temptation?

The road of life has a fork in the road in front of his eyes, let him choose, and if he chooses wrong, he will be a cliff and an abyss, and he will die without a place to be buried.

The wind was howling, and the moment seemed like an eternity......

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Tianlan Zhenjun stared at the figure that fell from the sky, looking at the familiar face in the shadow behind the storm, wondering if he would stab that fatal blow?

He remembered that morning many years ago, when the sun was warm, he found the teenager in the alley and took him away. That morning he held the hand of the child, who was usually fierce and cunning, but who was very well-behaved that day.

Maybe it's because he has that special ability since he was a child, or maybe it's the skills that life has already taught that child to survive.

If you have to die, is it also a kind of reincarnation and cause and effect to die at the hands of a child who has been trained by yourself? Those secrets hidden in the heart will probably disappear forever.

There was even a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the figure with murderous intent in mid-air, and then making contact with the person in the wind, that line of sight.

At that moment, he actually felt that it was going very slowly, very slowly......

Then, he suddenly heard a muffled snort from the sky, and the wind suddenly became terrible, but the murderous aura in the storm suddenly dissipated, and then he clearly saw that Lu Chen's face suddenly changed from condensing killing intent to a trace of surprise, and then suddenly turned red.

It was as if the blood on his whole body suddenly rushed to his face and head, and his body suddenly turned around in an extremely twisted posture from a rapid fall in mid-air, and then Lu Chen's whole person flew out.

The person was still in mid-air, and there were several low clicking sounds on Lu Chen's body, as if a few bones were broken by a powerful force, and then his body suddenly arched, and the person raised his head violently while he was still in mid-air, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

After a while, only to hear the sound of "boom", Lu Chen's body slammed on the wall next to him, and in an instant, the wall fell and the bricks cracked and the dust flew, and the house was also trembling, making a sound, and it looked like it was about to collapse.

Tianlan Zhenjun stood silently in place, staring at the figure struggling under the messy ruins, the light in the depths of his eyes flickered slightly, and after a while, he took a step forward and slowly walked to Lu Chen, who was lying on the ground, coughing violently on his chest and coughing up blood.

There was a look of pain on Lu Chen's face, anyone who broke a few bones in his body and was eaten by the fierce force against the meridians, he would not feel good, if he was an ordinary person, he would probably have fainted at this time.

But Lu Chen didn't, he gasped for breath, and finally calmed down a little, then he raised his head, looked at Tianlan Zhenjun who was standing silently in front of him, and suddenly smiled on his bloody face after a moment, and then looked with a hint of irony, and scolded: "Fuck off, dead bald!"

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Tianlan Zhenjun looked at this young man, his mouth opened, as if he was as wise as he didn't expect that at this time, he would hear such a sentence, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

It's just that for some reason, he didn't get angry, on the contrary, his gaze even softened.

He squatted down his tall and burly body, approached Lu Chen, looked at his face stained by blood and dust, and after a moment of silence, said, "You probably want to scold this sentence for a long time, right?"

Lu Chen nodded and said, "Well, from the day you threw me to the Demon Sect. ”

Tianlan Zhenjun laughed.

He stretched out his hand, patted Lu Chen's shoulder, and then casually copied his hands, helped Lu Chen up, and threw it on his back.

Lu Chen snorted, as if he had hit a sore spot, and his body trembled, but except for this sound, he held back without saying a word.

Tianlan Zhenjun didn't say anything more, just carried Lu Chen on his back, walked out of this room, and left the ruins behind him, even the white lotus who fell in the dust and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he didn't seem to have any intention of caring anymore, so he left here with the only disciple in his life.

A trail of blood ran down the placket of his clothes, a little warm.

He glanced down and said, "Your blood is still hot?"

Lu Chen lay on his shoulder, his breath sounded a little weak and painful, and after a while, he said, "Nonsense!"