At this time, Old Man Lu only wanted to fight quickly and fight against the writer, and the two of them were fierce.

Wenhao also knew in his heart that the final outcome of this battle would be decided by him and the old man of the Lu family.

He was also a little impatient in his heart, because the old man of the Lu family was simply a deadly fighter.

"Old thing, since you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

Two black tornadoes suddenly appeared on both sides of the writer, and the violent momentum made the faces of the surroundings change.

Two tornadoes pressed towards Old Man Lu.

Old Man Lu snorted lightly, without showing weakness, and the golden mangs in his hands were sheng.

With a slap in his hand, he slammed it into the tornado.

"Boom!"

The tornado and the golden rush collided, and a huge roar rang out.

The courtyard of the Lu family was blown open with a big hole, and bricks and stones flew on both sides.

"Master, who do you think will win?" Lu Han said with some nervousness as he watched the battle between the two.

Some of the people next to him stopped fighting, and they couldn't help but swallow their saliva when they looked at the traces of the battle between the two.

"Is this the destructive power of the Xuanjun powerhouse?"

"It's hard to say for the time being, the two of them are half a pound and eight taels, it's just a thing like fighting, what are the factors, exercises, martial arts, experience, and even courage, etc., are the key to victory. Old man Ling analyzed.

Lu Han thought so.

In the previous battle against Li Brown, it was entirely by virtue of the strength of "Sword Land Ice Lotus" that he could defeat him.

Lu Han listened to Old Man Ling's weak voice and wanted to say something, but he still couldn't speak.

After Old Man Ling made a move last time, his soul body looked even lighter, as if he was going to disappear at any time, and now if he let him make a move again, he was afraid that he would really disappear.

The battle between the two continues.

"Old thing, you can die!"

The writer shouted angrily.

Old Man Ling frowned and said, "It seems that this time the two will be divided between the winners and losers. ”

Old Man Lu felt the fluctuations of the energy of the nearby heaven and earth, and his old face showed a trace of solemnity.

At this time, the Wenhao kept sealing in his hands, and when he raised his hands, each of his fingers had a fist-sized energy ball, all of which were transformed by Xuan Qi, and a black energy dragon in the Xuan Qi ball.

"Aang!"

A roar came from the orb.

Those who are in a low cultivation state cover their ears and squat on the ground.

Even Lu Han felt a surge of qi and blood.

Old Man Ling's weak voice sounded in Lu Han's heart: "This should be a martial art created by imitating Hei Jiao, and it already has the power of a high-level martial art. ”

The writer smiled mysteriously: "Old thing, from now on, this Maple Leaf City will be my writer's from now on, and there will be no three major families and the City Lord's Mansion going hand in hand!"

"Guiyuan Black Jiao Scissors!"

The writer burst into a shout, and the Xuanqi round ball in his hand was pushed violently, and the endless power of the carrier attacked Old Man Lu.

"Aang!"

As soon as the ball was released, it turned into a black dragon more than ten meters long.

The two black Xuanqi dragons were instantly entwined together, forming a scissor-like shape, as if they were going to cut off the person in front of them.

Seeing the Xuanqi Jiaolong in front of him, Old Man Lu's eyes condensed slightly, and his whole body changed, and his whole body seemed to turn golden, as if he had just come out of the sheath of a peerless golden knife.

"Golden Spirit Knife Technique" is a great realm, and the human knife is one!

"Grandpa!" Lu Han muttered.

"Your grandfather's comprehension is good, he has achieved the unity of man and sword, and now he is a knife!" said Old Man Ling.

The old man of the Lu family kicked his feet, and in a flash, the whole person seemed to turn into a knife.

The golden sword more than ten meters long rushed towards the Xuanqi Jiaolong.

The supporting martial art of the Lu family's "Golden Spirit Knife Technique": Giant Spirit Golden Knife.

In an instant, two powerful forces collided together, like two meteorites.

It's just that as soon as the confrontation began, the golden sword fell into the downwind, and the Yuan Qi Black Jiao continued to rush over.

The sword dimmed, but it didn't retreat.

Wenhao showed a sneer.

"Even if you are a martial art that matches the exercises, at most you can have the power of a Xuan-level intermediate martial art, how can you compare it with my "Guiyuan Black Jiao Scissors"?"

The black dragon passed through the sword with incomparable strength.

"Zheng!"

An arm flew out.

"Father!"

"Grandpa!"

"Old master!"

When the people of the Lu family who were fighting saw the scene in front of them, their faces changed.

At this time, the golden sword suddenly flickered strangely, as if the aura was stronger than just now.

"Kill!"

A burst of shouts came out of the golden sword, which seemed to be a roar of murderous intent, and it seemed to be enduring severe pain.

Wenhao's face stiffened with a smile.

A golden sword light pierced through his body.

"Ahh Poof!"

As soon as the old man Lu landed, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and before he had time to wipe the blood off the corner of his mouth, he immediately pointed his right hand together and clicked a few times on his left shoulder, which could stop the bleeding.

A hint of gloom flashed in Master Lu's eyes, meaning that his left arm was gone, and his shoulder was cut off by the Xuanqi Jiaolong.

But then it returned to normal, and one arm was exchanged for the safety of the Lu family, and he felt that it was worth it!

"Hmm......"

Wenhao covered his chest, and a trace of blood slid down the corner of his mouth.

"I can't imagine that you didn't exert your full strength just now, if you had done your best at the beginning, your left arm would not have been broken, but then you would not have succeeded. The writer's weak voice sounded.

Lu Han was a little puzzled when he heard what Wenhao said.

Old man Ling explained: "Your grandfather didn't go all out at the beginning, if he shot with all his might, he would definitely be injured in the end, it is better to save his strength at the beginning, although he broke an arm, but then his strength burst out, and he was caught off guard by beating that person, I have to say, your grandfather is so bold, he has always had an arm, and if he says don't want it, don't do it." ”

"Grandpa!"

Lu Han looked at the crumbling old man Lu and hurriedly rushed up to help.

"Grandpa, your hand ......"

"Don't get in the way, good grandson, if you hadn't sent back that letter, Tianhong wouldn't have forcibly called me out of the customs, the consequences would be unimaginable!" Old man Lu looked at Lu Han kindly, he passed on the position of the head of the family and went into retreat all year round, and he had not seen Lu Han a few times for so many years.

There was a look of despair in Wen Hao's eyes, the golden sword light just now passed through his chest, his heart was broken, and he couldn't live long, unless there was an anti-heaven elixir or a genius earth treasure, but this kind of thing didn't even have the imperial capital Wen family, even if there was, from the imperial capital to here, I was afraid that he would have died a long time ago.

"Lu Han?" The writer looked at Lu Han's eyes with a stunning light, if it weren't for Lu Han, he would have succeeded now, the Lu family would be completely in his hands, and even if Old Man Lu went out of the customs at that time, it would be useless.

As for the Lie family, the three major families accepted the second, and they were afraid that the Lie family would not surrender?

"Little bastard, it's all you! If it weren't for you, I would have succeeded!" said the writer through gritted teeth.

Lu looked at him coldly.

The writer united with the Li family and his uncle, first causing him to fall off the cliff, and then trying to control the Lu family.

If it weren't for Lu Han's immortality and his return to the Lu family, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Haha....... haha...... I can't imagine that my writer has made such a disaster in the imperial capital, and it's all right, but now he is going to die in this small Maple Leaf City, but before I die, little mongrel, you give me the first death!"

The writer looked at Lu Han with a hideous look in his eyes.

Suddenly, the bearer of Wan Jun's momentum, a palm slashed towards Lu Han, this palm did not have any gorgeous moves, no skills, he, just wanted Lu Han to die!

Old Man Lu had just suffered a serious injury, and if it weren't for Lu Han's support, he wouldn't be able to stand.

looked at the writer, and a palm struck.

Lu Han's hair was cold.

This palm can't be dodged, and you can't catch it!

What to do?

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