Chapter 0182: Luo Zhonghuan
"Hmph, you seem to have forgotten one more thing!"
Yan Wubian's death-like eyes glanced indifferently at Luo Wei below, and the soles of his feet increased a little more.
"Ah...... Wo (I) ...... Wo (I) ...... Ray (you) call Daddy Wo to bring ...... With ten kings (ten thousand) ...... Pi (Pei) Yuan Dang (Dan) came over ......"
Although the whole face was trampled on by Yan Wubian and stuck to the floor, the face changed, therefore. At this time, Luo Wei spoke very hard.
The two tower-like giants who had their arms cut off by Yan Wubian's knife ran downstairs in a panic after hearing this......
Soon, however, the two turned around and walked back.
Because, at this time, several old men had slowly walked up to the staircase.
In fact, when these old men entered the Ling Tian Inn, Yan Wubian's divine sense had already been captured. The person at the head looks like this Luo Wei is seven or eight points similar, obviously, this person should be Luo Wei's father, Luo Zhonghuan.
To Yan Wubian's surprise, this old guy's strength turned out to be a psychic realm.
It seems that being able to become the Great Elder of Ling Tianmen is indeed extraordinary.
These people should obviously have been reported by someone from Ling Tian Inn.
Luo Zhonghuan is about seventy years old, and Luo Wei is only nearly thirty years old, obviously, he is old. Therefore, he was quite fond of Luo Wei, which also caused Luo Wei to be lawless in Ling Tian City, and the whole thing was a demon king of the mixed world, arrogant and arrogant.
"Boy, you're looking for death!"
As soon as Luo Zhonghuan came up, he only glanced at Yan Wubian's side, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then, the spiritual power in his body ran wildly, and a faint blue light was emitted on his body, and immediately, he saw that his hands were raised directly, and the aura of heaven and earth around him seemed to shrink violently at this moment, and a huge cyan wind blade was already suspended in front of him.
I don't know how much stronger this wind blade is than the one condensed by Luo Wei before, Yan Wubian can already feel the terrifying explosive power contained in it.
The cyan wind blade appeared, and it roared directly towards Yan Wubian's chest.
This wind blade was issued by Luo Zhonghuan with anger, and its power is really not small, not to mention, Luo Zhonghuan is a spirit master who gathers spirits, and the power of this blow is at least hundreds of times that of the eighteen splitting wind slashes sent by Luo Wei before!
This blow is simple, practical, and not flashy at all, but the aura contained in it is very terrifying!
Yan Wubian's face was also condensed, and he didn't dare to be careless at all, the red dragon tooth in his hand had already been raised, and a violent sword gang burst out directly, roaring the wind blade!
"Boom!"
The two different attributes of wind and fire suddenly collided together, directly forming a small tornado, which spread violently in all directions.
Wherever the tornado passed, countless tables and chairs were directly turned into powder!
And Yan Wubian's face changed greatly, he couldn't care about Luo Wei under his feet anymore, in front of the powerful shock wave, he directly cast a psychedelic cloud chasing step, grabbed Yang Benyuan, and jumped out directly towards the railing!
"Boom ......"
Just as Yan Wubian landed on the ground, the entire attic collapsed suddenly!
Suddenly, there were screams again and again, and I don't know how many innocent people died here......
"Damn, this old immortal is so despicable!"
A cold glint flashed in Yan Wubian's eyes. Although as soon as Luo Zhonghuan entered this building, he had already paid attention to his divine sense. However, Yan Wubian never thought that when Luo Wei had been trampled under his feet, this Luo Zhonghuan would dare to be so ruthless and attack directly.
"Bang!"
In the pile of ruins, it suddenly exploded, and several figures rose into the sky, and then landed steadily in front of Yan Wubian.
"Boy, I want you dead!"
Luo Zhonghuan grabbed his son, his face was hideous.
He never imagined that this young guy would be so vicious that he would cut off one of his precious son's arms. How could he endure it!
"Really, who doesn't know if they're dead? ”
Yan Wubian said coldly. Although the triangle is still cultivating in the spirit pet space, it does not mean that he does not have the power to fight back now. With his strength breaking through to the late stage of the Storm Yuan, coupled with many hole cards and powerful divine sense, Yan Wubian believed that he already had the strength to fight with the spirit master of the psychic Xiaocheng realm. Even, even if it is a psychic master, Yan Wubian dares to fight, but if he can't beat it, Yan Wubian is confident that he can run.
"Daddy, you want to avenge me, kill him for me!"
At this time, Luo Wei, whose whole face was almost deformed, and there was no intact place on his body, opened his eyes wide and roared hysterically.
As a young man in Ling Tiancheng, how could he have been hit like this. If he hadn't killed Yan Wubian, he wouldn't be able to raise his head in Ling Tian City at all in the future. Moreover, the most important thing is that if he doesn't kill Yan Wubian, he won't be able to vent his anger at all.
"Baby son, don't worry, Daddy will make him worse than dead!"
Looking at his baby son in such a miserable state, Luo Zhonghuan also felt a pain in his heart, he was old and had a son, and he usually took great care of him, and he almost didn't suffer any grievances, but now, he was cut off by someone, and his whole face was almost disfigured. How could he suppress the anger in his heart?
"By the way, Daddy...... He...... He just said that his name is Yan Wubian. ”
At this time, Luo Wei suddenly said Yan Wubian's identity.
"What Yan Wubian, even if Yan Youbian, Daddy will scrape off the flesh on his body piece by piece!"
At this moment, Luo Zhonghuan was already full of anger, and he didn't think much about Luo Wei's words at all.
"That's it...... It's the Yan Yuanbian who destroyed the Burning Sun Sect!"
Lowe explained again. It's just that when he said this, there was a trace of fear in his eyes looking at Yan Wubian!
This guy's ruthlessness, this guy's decisiveness, what just happened is still vivid in my mind at this moment. It made his heart palpitate unforgettable.
"What? You are the Yan Wubian who killed the Flame Flame Dongsheng? No, although the exercises he cultivates are very advanced, and the martial arts are not weak, if I am not mistaken, the strange knife in his hand is also a spirit soldier, but it is not enough to be able to kill the flames, let alone the old immortal Flame Rising Flame. ”
Luo Zhonghuan was startled at first, but soon shook his head again.
I just had a move with Yan Wubian. He could feel that although the strength of this kid in front of him was only in the late stage of the Tyranny Dynasty, his comprehensive strength was terrifyingly strong, but even if it was terrifyingly strong, at most he was in the middle of the match with himself.
And from the intelligence, I learned that the fire was already a spirit gathering Xiaocheng, not to mention Lie Dongsheng's terrifying old guy who gathered the spirit perfectly, to say that this kid could kill them? Luo Zhonghuan didn't believe it.
"Isn't that right?"
Soon, Luo Zhonghuan's face changed, and he suddenly remembered that he had ignored a problem. A very serious problem.