As a major consortium in the Federation, the Roche Group sits on a wealth of hundreds of millions, and the family's mansion is magnificent and luxurious. The mansion was located on the top of a low hill on the coast, with more than a dozen buildings scattered and surrounded by greenery, and the surrounding square kilometers were their private forbidden land, heavily guarded, even at night.

However, these defenses are telepathically useless.

Xin Lin just swept the situation of the entire villa in his mind, and every bodyguard, every level, and every character couldn't escape his perception.

"Huh?" He counted the number of people, and couldn't help but say secretly: "Luo Yang and Luo Yanfeng are not there?" ”

At this moment, there were nearly a thousand people in the villa, including several of Luo Yang's children who were able to cultivate, as well as their many descendants. Housekeepers, servants, gardeners, cooks, drivers, etc., as well as more than 200 powerful bodyguards, all of them live in the villas, but the two main targets are missing: Luo Yang and Luo Yanfeng.

"Aren't they on Earth?" Xin Lin was a little disappointed, he originally planned to wipe out the Luo family, but he couldn't find the whereabouts of the Luo family and others on the Internet, so he came directly to try his luck, but he didn't expect to pounce.

"Count yourself lucky, but I can't come for nothing, collect some interest first."

Xin Silent snorted coldly, Luo Yang and Luo Yanfeng were not there, but there was still a big fish in the villa, that was Luo Yanfeng's father Luo Wei. This person is the mainstay of the Luo family, and his participation is indispensable in all affairs, big and small. Last year, Luo Yanfeng naturally couldn't make decisions about such a big thing against the club and his father, at least with Luo Wei's approval.

Luo Wei's age is more than two hundred years old, he was promoted to Martial Saint eighty years ago, and now he is a cultivator of an intermediate Martial Saint, and he almost entered the superman list.

Xin Lone's telepathy swept over Luo Wei, he was cultivating in a secret cultivation room, a huge amount of light-speed force flowing under his skin, his breathing was steady and powerful, and he didn't notice anything unusual at all.

"Intermediate Martial Saint, cultivation is not bad, if it is only compared to the total amount of Force, it is almost the same as me." He secretly peered at Lowe as telepathically scanned back and forth in the villa.

In addition to Luo Wei, there were also two junior martial saints and a seventh-level kinetic warlock in the Luo family at this time.

They are all strong people recruited by the Luo family, scattered in different directions of the villa, and each is responsible for an area. Xin Lin took a few more glances at the seventh-level warlock, this is a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance and temperament, with a brain domain conversion rate of about 72%, and his strength is equivalent to that of an intermediate martial saint.

Kinetic telekinesis is formless and invisible, and it is a pure stress action that leaves no traces, which is very suitable for covert action.

It is very likely that this kinetic magician was responsible for the car accident that happened to my father!

Xin Lian's eyes were slightly cold, and he had already sentenced this seventh-level warlock to death in his heart.

There are also fifteen generals and two warlocks under the Martial Saint, six of whom are Luo Yang's descendants, they were all illegitimate children before, and they were recognized by Luo Yang and accepted as family members after awakening their cultivation talents. The rest of the more than two hundred bodyguards, all of them are high-level samurai cultivators, fully armed, and they are also a force to be reckoned with.

With such a large number of masters, the Luo family can be described as solid, in the eyes of others, it is tantamount to the Longtan Tiger's Den, even if it is a super strong person in the top ten of the superman list, he does not dare to break through easily.

However, in Xin Lian's eyes, these defenses are useless.

The strongest person in the Luo family is Luo Yang, he is an eighth-level warlock, ranking twenty-seventh on the Federation Superman List, which is even more difficult than the high-level martial saints, Xin Lin originally had a little scruples, but now that Luo Yang is not at home, he has taken away several other martial saints, so he can basically do whatever he wants.

"That's it, don't be afraid."

Xin Lian's heart moved, first blessed himself with the stealth technique, and then let Ao Qing start the space jump, step out, shuttle a distance of thousands of meters, and appear in Luo Wei's cultivation room.

The spacious and bright cultivation room was spotless, the floor and walls were made of alloy, solid and closed, located at a depth of 100 meters under the villa, and the half-meter-thick alloy gate was locked, enough to resist the power of a nuclear explosion.

Luo Wei did not use the induction cabin to cultivate, but sat on the platform in the middle of the room, closed his eyes and pondered, with a silver war knife beside him, and from time to time he got up and raised the knife to make a few moves, the sword shadow was heavy, and he made a dull whistling sound in the air, obviously practicing a sword technique.

Xin Lin recognized the top sword technique of the Federation, called the Chaos Blade.

Luo Wei cultivates the Lightspeed Force, which is characterized by speed and sharpness, which is very compatible with the Shadow Blade and can exert the strongest power of the sword. He had already cultivated the Chaos Blade to the realm of refining, and this sword technique was still worth seeing.

Xin Xiao was in stealth, standing more than ten meters away from the platform and watching Luo Wei practice his sword technique, his eyes showing a little interest.

His stealth technique coupled with the singularity star core convergence aura could not even be discovered by the Fire Crystal Dragon Mother, let alone Luo Wei, who only had an intermediate martial saint cultivation.

Luo Wei didn't notice that there was a pair of eyes close at hand, he was immersed in the knife technique, the silver war knife in his hand swayed a sharp brilliance, seemingly chaotic and disorderly, wandering at will, in fact, every ray of light was his Force knife light, like a stunning shadow, all over the body, splitting a faint trace on the alloy ground.

After practicing "......" several times in a row, Luo Wei put away the knife and stood still, exhaled a long breath, and calmed the surging force in his body.

"The knife is good."

A voice sounded suddenly, the tone was flat, even with a bit of appreciation, but it came from nowhere, echoing in every corner of the cultivation room.

This is a praise for the knife technique, but hearing Luo Wei's ears is no less than a thunderclap on the ground, and even his heart is scared half a beat slower.

He reacted very quickly, turned around and slashed out, and shouted angrily: "Who? ”

The chilling light of the knife skyrocketed to a length of four or five meters, slicing through the air, but not hitting any target, and finally slashing at the opposite wall, leaving a deep knife mark.

Luo Wei's eyes scanned back and forth in the surroundings, but he didn't find the slightest abnormality, and he didn't find any trace of the enemy, as if the sentence just now was just an auditory hallucination.

"That voice is definitely not a hallucination!"

A chill rushed from his spine to the top of his head, making Luo Wei's scalp tingle, and he hurriedly looked at the closed alloy door. Every time he came in to practice, in order to avoid interference, he would lock the door of the cultivation room and send two henchmen to guard the door, not letting anyone approach. But at this moment, the alloy door is intact, and there is no abnormal noise outside the door, how did the person who made the sound come in?

Lowe was on guard with his knife, and the Force was running at high speed, while his mind was thinking quickly.

"Stealth! Could it be a lightwave warlock? ”

He hadn't thought of the rumored technique of space jumping, but he was also a little scared. He is an intermediate-level martial saint, but the other party can follow him into the cultivation room without knowing it, and peek at his cultivation for a few hours on the side, this light wave warlock is at least above level seven!

As far as he knew, there were only two or three lightwave warlocks above level seven in the entire Federation, and the Luo family had not offended them, so why did they make such a move?

"That's not right! There is a seventh-level lightwave warlock in the Federation who may be hostile to the Luo family, Cecilia under Ji Xingxian! That kid just returned to the Federation today, and he probably already knows about his family's affairs, and then begged Ji Xingxian to make a move? But the voice sounded male, not like Cecilia......"

Xin Lin was suspended in the air, and seeing the expression on Luo Wei's face change back and forth, he knew that he had scared him so much that he wanted to be crooked.

Half a minute later, Luo Wei finally couldn't hold his breath and shouted in a low voice, "Butler! ”

He was summoning the artificial intelligence system at home and wanted to contact the bodyguards outside the training room, but the virtual butler did not respond, and even the projection screen could not be displayed, and it was completely out of order.

As early as within seconds of Xin Lin entering the Luo family, Augustus controlled the Luo family's network system and would not let the message pass out.

Luo Wei shouted in his heart that it was not good, and finally understood that the enemy was not good and had invaded the entire Luo family.

He rushed to the door of the cultivation room, only to find that the access control system was also invalid, whether it was voice control or password, it was useless, and he couldn't get out in a short period of time, and the originally very safe cultivation room became his own trapped beast cage!

Without hesitation, Luo Wei raised his sword, the blade surging with Force light, and slashed towards the alloy gate.

Rumble!

The entire cultivation room shook, and a wound more than ten centimeters deep was split on the door, but it was far from breaking it. Luo Wei knew that this door was more than half a meter thick, and it would take at least dozens of knives to break it, and he was about to split it again, when a leisurely voice came from behind him: "Where are you going?" ”

Luo Wei's whole body stiffened, Huo Ran turned around, and saw that on the platform where he had just cultivated, a figure slowly emerged, from light to deep, and finally showed his true body.

The man was very young in appearance, only about thirty years old, but his appearance was very unfamiliar, and he had never seen it before.

"Who are you?" Luo Wei asked through gritted teeth.

Without waiting for the other party to answer, he stepped forward, his body turned into a huge sword shadow and slashed towards the platform, and the huge sword light that was more than ten meters long slashed horizontally, wanting to directly cut this light wave warlock in two.

There was a boom, the platform shook, and Luo Wei's figure fell, only to find that he had slashed through the air.

He caught a little orange light in the corner of his eye, and when he turned his head to look, he saw more than a dozen figures surrounding him, each of them was the same, walking in the air, as fast as lightning, and punched at him in unison. This scene was like a dozen people besieging him at the same time, leaving him with no way out.

"What kind of body is this, so fast!"

Luo Wei was shocked in his heart, this is an afterimage! He slashed out with his knife, bringing up a heavy shadow of the knife, enveloping all sides, trying to block the opponent's fist bombardment. With this knife, he has done his best, and every knife shadow has a deep force attached to it, and the whole person is like a hurricane, blowing a fierce sword.

In the next moment, all the afterimages merged into one and appeared in front of Luo Wei, less than three meters away from him. A fist glowing with orange light broke through, slashing at the arm, all blocked by a layer of crystalline armor, unable to stop the fist's advancement in the slightest.

"This is not a Lightwave Warlock!"

Luo Wei watched as his fist broke through the sword wind, avoiding his own sword entity, and finally slammed a punch into his chest.

Boom!

The chest instantly sank, and a huge and strange force burst out from the fist, directly breaking up the Force defense, invading the body, advancing in a spiral fashion, and wantonly destroying. The temperature of this Force was terrifyingly high, and everywhere it went, its own light-speed Force could not resist it at all, whether it was the internal organs or the warp and latitude network, they were burned through and melted.

"Poof!"

Lowe spewed out a large mouthful of blood, the blood was mixed with fragments of internal organs, flew upside down and slammed into the wall, and before he could hit the ground, he felt a sharp pain enter his brain, causing him to scream in pain.

"Ah...... What kind of Force are you? Luo Wei felt like he was being thrown into the furnace and burned, his hands were flapping wildly on his body, but the hot force was deep in his body, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't force it out, and the terrifying hot flames swam in his body, and this pain was not enough to describe in words.

Xin Silent was unmoved, and coldly watched Luo Wei rolling and struggling on the ground, but to no avail, he couldn't reduce the slightest pain.

"The Force Flame cultivated in the Nine Yang Divine Skill has advanced to orange again, and the temperature is as high as three thousand degrees, how can the three-star light-speed technique you cultivate be able to dispel it?" He snorted inwardly.

It wasn't until a minute later that the Force that had entered Lowe's body dissipated, but Lowe was already tortured to the point that he was inhuman, lost any strength to resist, and fell into a semi-comatose state.

At this time, the alloy outer door of the cultivation room exploded, and the battle in the cultivation room finally alarmed the people outside, a junior martial saint was holding a lightsaber, trying to forcibly open the alloy door.

In the underground passage behind the Martial Saint, more than a dozen of the Luo family's bodyguards were waiting for them, armed with weapons and ready to rush in. Moreover, more and more bodyguards arrived to surround the passage.

Xin Lone's figure flashed to the edge of the alloy door and re-entered invisibility.

Soon after, a large gap was finally cut through the alloy door, and the junior martial saint opened the way with a lightsaber and rushed into the cultivation room, only to see Luo Wei who fell to the ground unconscious, but did not find the enemy.

"Brother Luo?" The junior martial saint was very cautious, did not approach rashly, and stood at the door and shouted.

Lowe remained motionless and did not respond.

The junior martial saint suddenly felt very strange, and he ordered the bodyguards outside the door: "Don't come in." Then he was about to step forward to check, and suddenly a fist stretched out in the air around him, and he didn't have time to react, he was directly hit in the head, and the whole person flew up and hit the wall, and then fell straight to the ground.

The bodyguards outside the door were all stunned for a moment, and then saw a figure appear, punching them through the gap in the alloy door.

Bang!

A powerful shockwave carried high-temperature flames across the entire channel, the temperature rose by a thousand degrees, orange light filled the field of vision, dozens of bodyguards felt as if they were in a magma pool, the protective force was useless, the flames invaded the body, making them scream in pain, and then they were bombarded with fists, and fell down like wheat harvesting.

In an instant, no one could still stand in the hundred-meter-long passage, and it was all crooked.