Chapter 139: The Orphan of the Dart Game

"Bell ......"

Hearing Luo Zhan's arrogant words, the black-clothed disciples were furious, and seeing the "one-eyed dragon" stabbing away with a sword, the young man in green shirt still didn't realize it, and couldn't help but applaud one after another.

"Little brother, be careful!"

"Click!"

It's just that before the black-clothed disciples fell, Luo Zhan, who was originally indifferent, suddenly poked out his two fingers in the middle of the brocade and stabbed the hundred-refined iron sword that pierced his chest an inch in front of him.

Immediately, with a "click" sound, the hundred refining refined iron sword in Luo Zhan's two-finger pod, the tip of the sword more than two inches long, was violently exerted by Luo Zhan, and it was actually broken in two.

"Sneer......"

Immediately afterwards, a "snort" sounded, and the tip of the sword in Luo Zhan's hand flashed with a hint of seeping light, and then, it turned into an almost invisible cold light, and counterattacked.

"Ugh!"

It was a little long, Luo Zhan pod broke the tip of the sword, counterattacked and fired, but it was only an instant, and the "one-eyed dragon" that was made by the "Hundred Refined Iron Sword" in his hand had not yet come back to his senses, and he already snorted miserably, covering his Adam's apple with both hands, and fell to the ground softly, and at the back of his neck, a sword tip stained with red blood was impressively exposed.

"Where did the young master come from?"

"Could it be that he is a disciple of the Hidden World's powerhouse!"

As the "one-eyed dragon" of the "middle congenital realm" realm, he instantly folded and died at the hands of Luo Zhan, which shocked the remaining black-clothed disciples, and the "innate realm" master's full sword strike, even the "earth list powerhouse" did not dare to touch each other with one hand at will, and the strength shown by Luo Zhan was beyond the imagination of ordinary innate masters.

"Who else!"

Luo Zhan, who had dispersed the "True Qi of Fire Xuanbing" between his five fingers, stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes casually swept over the black-clothed disciples with a shocked expression, and shouted softly indifferently.

"We are members of the "Evil Blood Sect", if the young man is obsessed, I am afraid that it will lead to annihilation! ”

"If the young man leaves, we should have nothing to do with it, otherwise, the people of the "Bloody Sect" will be ......."

Seeing that after Luo Zhan killed the "One-Eyed Dragon", he did not continue to move, and the black-clothed disciples who were shocked couldn't help but be bold, and two of the black-clothed people who were in the consummation realm of the "Innate Peak" took a step forward and shouted in a deep voice.

"Sneer", "Snort"

However, with the sound of two "sneering", what responded to the two were two incomparable finger strengths, just "innate peak" martial artists, even if Luo Zhan used his fingering skills at will, where could they resist it?

The two black-clothed warriors who came out of the crowd at the "congenital peak" originally wanted to use the momentum behind them to shock Luo Zhan, but they didn't want to follow in the footsteps of the "one-eyed dragon" one after another, and their lives returned to Huangquan.

"Who else?"

Luo Zhan, who commanded and killed the two "congenital peak" masters, flicked the placket twice, as if he had just made a move, and dirty his sleeves, and then, with one hand behind his back, his eyes once again patrolled to the black-clothed disciples, and he said indifferently.

"Adversary!"

"The wind is tight, it's!"

Seeing that the two "Innate Peak" masters once again stepped into the footsteps of the "One-Eyed Dragon" and died in an instant, the remaining twenty or so black-clothed disciples finally collapsed completely, especially the demon hand behind Luo Zhan's back, which seemed to be able to take everyone's lives at any time.

I don't know who took the lead in shouting Housa, the entire black-clothed disciples, like a school of frightened fish, rushed around at the moment, and in just a moment's effort, only the father and daughter in the brocade clothes and Luo Zhan were the only ones in the field.

"Thank you Shaoxia for solving the crisis, Dong has nothing to report!"

When the black-clothed disciples were frightened and scattered, the bloodstained brocade dart head, the pale face that collapsed, relaxed slightly, and thanked Luo Zhan with a fist, and was about to continue to say something, but suddenly spewed out a mouthful of dark blood.

"Daddy......"

Seeing that the head of the brocade dart was spitting blood, the girl hiding behind him hurriedly flashed, like a petite body of eleven or twelve years old, and carefully supported the crumbling brocade dart head, and exclaimed in surprise.

"Hazy ......, hazy, daddy is okay!"

After spraying blood, the face of the head of the brocade dart became more and more ugly, and the originally pale face was like a layer of gold leaf, showing that the foreign enemy had retreated, the will to collapse was relaxed, and the suppression of the injuries in the body finally broke out completely.

Then, after comforting his daughter, the head of the brocade dart turned his head, and while reaching into his arms and trembling to take out a jade box the size of a fist, his eyes stared at Luo Zhan, and he said earnestly with difficulty.

"Young ......, young man! The contents of the box, the ......, are the "stone milk pearls", but ......, but beg the young man to take in the little girl and keep her safe! ”

"Daddy!"

Hearing the words of the brocade dart, Luo Zhan had not yet responded, and the girls who were hugging each other on the side couldn't help but exhale bitterly, obviously, the girl who had just understood the way of the world was aware of the situation when her father was dying.

"Ask for ......, ask for Shaoxia!"

It seems to be the last return to light, and the gold-leaf-like face of the dart head of the brocade clothes has regained its blood color, showing a rosy color, but its eyes are earnestly staring at Luo Zhan, motionless, and the deep desire is undoubtedly revealed.

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"Hazy Er, let's go, I want to make your father die!"

In the evening, in the green bamboo forest, on the side of a messy stone, a new lonely grave was erected, and in front of the grave stood quietly two figures, one tall and one short, it was Luo Zhan who hurriedly buried the head of the brocade dart, and the orphan of the dart bureau - "Dong Hao".

The head of the brocade dart took his daughter all the way to the battle, although he was an extraordinary martial artist, but when he fought with the disciples of the "Evil Blood Sect", he inevitably suffered heavy losses, if it were not for the obsession with his chest and the hard work to suppress the injury, I am afraid that he would not be able to support Luo Zhan's arrival.

Although Luo Zhan had all kinds of healing pills, it was useless for the brocade dart head that had all five internal organs damaged, and such an injury, if it was not for the practice of forging the body, there would be no chance of survival.

"Yes, master!"

Hearing Luo Zhan's voice, the confused pupils of "Dong Hao" finally had a hint of reaction, and after bowing his head and responding lightly, he moved to Luo Zhan's side, and there were no more superfluous words, like a closed golden stone.

"Well, the 'Bloody Sect' is one of the 'Super Sects', if you are accepted as an apprentice by your teacher, you will naturally pass on the Fa, and whether you can get revenge depends on your cultivation progress! ”

This trip can occasionally get the "stone milk pearl", plus the "Dong Hao" itself has excellent qualifications, Luo Zhan responded to the request of the head of the brocade dart, and took the "Dong Hao" under the door, although it is a burden, but thinking of the way to return to the sect, there is more vitality, and it is also a pleasure to think about it.

What's more, the value of "Stone Milk Original Pearl" is very expensive, and it is Luo Zhan's style to be strong and tough, and furthermore, the way of cultivation, the relationship between master and apprentice is the most stable, yes, Luo Zhan, who often travels abroad, also gave birth to the idea of accepting apprentices, of course, disciple candidates, character and qualifications, must be passed.