In the main hall of the Lu family, there are hundreds of people at the moment, but it still does not seem crowded at all, but extremely sparse. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A bloodied figure fell to the floor of the main hall, and everyone looked at the figure angrily.

Yes, this figure is Xiao Yuan!

"Oh, just two teenagers have made you so embarrassed?....!" Lu Xuan, who was sitting upright, didn't seem to see Xiao Yuan on the ground, and muttered softly, holding Xiao Yuan's Qinghong Sword in his hand, his eyes were shining, as if he was appreciating a fetish!

"Father, don't look at this Xiao Yuan's age, his strength is extremely strong, and he is still a dual-career existence!" Lu Qian knew that Lu Xuan had a hint of blame, and when he went to arrest Xiao Yuan this time, he was not only seriously injured, but also lost four martial protectors, so he immediately got up and said respectfully.

Hearing this, Lu Xuan's gaze fell on Xiao Yuan's body, and a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes, but he said words that didn't make sense: "Good sword, good sword...!"

It seems that Lu Xuan doesn't care that Xiao Yuan has a dual career at all, even if this kind of existence is the first person in the past.

Because now Xiao Yuan's life is completely in his hands.

"Father...!" Everyone present was confused by Lu Xuan's words, including Lu Qian, but he knew that it should be Lu Xuan who was attracted by this sword, and immediately asked, "Then does Father know where this sword came from?"

"I don't know....!" Lu Xuan seemed to be recalling something, as if he was recalling something, but it was an extremely fragmentary corner, and he couldn't connect all the one-sided memories together: "It should be the sword of the ancestor of that era!"

Lu Xuan felt the evil aura on this sword, its casting process and material, and the engraved runes, which were exactly the same as the weapons of their ancestors in that era!

And this sword belongs to the top grade, which can be called 'divine sword', this is the information that surfaces in Lu Xuan's head.

And the ancestor he recalled was naturally Lu Jingtian, who was extremely good with Long Zhentian of the Great Yan Dynasty, so Lu Xuan's brows wrinkled without a trace, as if he had something on his mind!

"Father, in that case, let's put this sword aside first, and deal with this kid who assassinated Lu Die first!" At this time, Lu Xuan's eldest son, Lu Baidao, is also in the Martial God Realm, and in the Lu family, except for Lu Xuan, he is almost the highest status!

Hearing this, Lu Xuan's eyes looked at Lu Qian: "Lu Die is your most beloved granddaughter, what do you want to do with this kid yourself!"

Lu Xuan has already learned that Lu Die did die from a 'hidden weapon', and this secret weapon is naturally the super bow and crossbow that Lou Xiaoyue helped Xiao Yuan transform! That is to say, Lu Die died unexpectedly and was assassinated, so there was nothing wrong with killing the kid in front of him, and it did not break the rules of their Lu family.

Hearing Lu Xuan's words, a faint coldness appeared on Lu Qian's face, and then he looked at a middle-aged man among the hundreds of people on the side, signaling him to come out.

This middle-aged man is Lu Die's father and Lu Qian's son.

He had already held a sword in his hand, and as soon as he came out, he stared at Xiao Yuan viciously, as if he was going to peel his skin and cramp.

For the scene below, Lu Xuan didn't think much about it, his eyes stared at Qinghong Sword inch by inch, sometimes frowning, sometimes solemn.

Looking at this sword, his heart was covered with a deep uneasiness, and he always felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't say what was wrong.

However, at this moment, a cold light flashed on the body of Qinghong's sword, which made Lu Xuan's face change in shock!

No, it shouldn't be such a coincidence, he is a figure of the same era as the old ancestor, and even stronger than the old ancestor....

At this time, Lu Xuan seemed to think of someone!

But he didn't want to believe that the kid in front of him had something to do with that person, and besides, he didn't know the sword, but he just felt that it was similar to what was described in the legend.

The world is so big, how can there be such a coincidence?

In the end, Lu Xuan smiled self-deprecatingly, he had lived for hundreds of years, and he had almost reached the pinnacle of this world, and he was actually frightened by a sword!

Therefore, at the moment, his frowning brows stretched out, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the crowd below who were about to kill Xiao Yuan!

The cold light flickered, and I saw that the long sword in Lu Die's father's hand stabbed at Xiao Yuan who was unconscious, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at his head, obviously, he was not going to leave Xiao Yuan any way to live.

"Who gave you the courage of the Lu family, dare to kill my apprentice!" Just as the tip of the sword was almost touching Xiao Yuan's temple, a voice full of anger instantly filled the sky over the entire Sealing Demon Valley.

This voice was even more shocking than the thunder above the Nine Heavens, although the volume was not loud, and it was not even harsh, but everyone in the Demon Sealing Valley could hear it clearly, as if this sentence had been imprinted into the depths of their souls, shaking their souls!

And with the appearance of this voice, the hall of the Lu family was suddenly filled with a terrifying coercion, the floor cracked autonomously, the tables and chairs could not withstand this coercion, and turned into powder, and those strong people in the realm of martial arts were even more numerous, and they were directly pressed to the ground.

Even some weaker martial arts tyrants rolled over and spurted blood, and even worse, their bodies were cracked and opened directly like the floor!

What a terrifying thing this was, just a coercion overwhelmed the core figure of the Lu family! And the tip of the sword that was against Xiao Yuan's temple also stopped, and he couldn't move forward a single bit.

Lu Die's father stood there quietly with a long sword in his hand, unable to move, and he didn't even have the strength to break out in a cold sweat, and he was already scared to pee his pants under the pressure of this terrifying force.

And Lu Xuan and his four sons of the Martial God Realm all changed drastically, and looked at the shriveled figure that had appeared in this hall at some point.

No one knew how this figure appeared, and no one knew how he got in!

Because of this, there was an extremely frightened look on their faces.

There are five Martial God Realm powerhouses present, and even Lu Xuan has been in the Martial God Realm for decades, and his strength is unfathomable, and even his sons don't know what kind of realm he has reached.

In addition to these existences, there are hundreds of martial arts lords present, such an amazing power, not to mention flies, even if it is a speck of dust blown in by the wind, you can feel it!

But the shriveled figure appeared in front of them out of thin air, and no one noticed it.

Even if they had seen this figure at this moment, they couldn't feel the slightest breath of this person at all, and they couldn't do it if they wanted to lock it with spiritual power, as if this person was a dead person! No, dead people can be locked by spiritual power! Could it be that this person is more dead than a dead person?

Whether it was the martial tyrants who were pressed to the ground, or Lu Xuan, they all landed on that figure with a frightened gaze.

He was an old man, shriveled and even a little rickety, like a dried corpse that had been weathered for many years, but his body exuded monstrous blood.

He was wearing a dusty cloth coat, and not a single grain of dust was spilled, and he looked like a real stone sculpture sticking to the earth, and he was also like a malnourished flower child.

But what gives everyone more feeling is that this old man seems to have come from the long river of time, after many vicissitudes of life and joys and sorrows, those eyes are the best proof, vicissitudes and plainness.