"This group of shrunken turtles who specialize in sneak attacks, I want to see who is so short-sighted!"

This is a teahouse, and an old man with half-white hair is drinking tea and discussing with the old people around him, discussing the various changes that have occurred in Luolong City recently.

Suddenly, the sky changed, and the shop closed quickly. Originally, the old man was in a good mood, but he was suddenly interrupted, and his heart was uncomfortable.

Drink all the tea in the cup, go out, look up, wave your sleeves, and run to the sky in a gust of wind. The wind was so strong that it pushed the people on the street several feet away.

Seeing this scene, the old people who had talked to the old man before, as well as the bartender who even spoke disrespectfully, shook their hearts at this moment, shut their mouths, quickly closed the door, and cowered in the house.

I secretly swore in my heart that I would never provoke those approachable old men again. If one day you get into trouble with some supernatural monk, I don't know how you died.

"Turtle sons, come on, come on, come one by one! Big brother, my business has been ruined by you like this! Hmph!"

In the south of the city, there is a shop for striking iron, and at this moment, a big man with a red strip is sweating profusely by the stove and clanging iron.

Because, the ironware is good, the township is near, and the people of ten miles and eight villages come to him to make ironware.

Originally, the people who lined up from his shop to strike iron were all far away. He was also showing off his proud iron-striking stunt when the sky suddenly darkened and a strange change suddenly appeared.

The people were frightened and scattered, and some of them did not even give money. How can this not make the big man angry.

Snorted. The big man is not dressed either, and the big knife in his hand is still fiery. Turning around and striding forward, his figure suddenly rose up. Soar straight to the sky in the heat.

At the same time, such scenes are being staged in almost the streets and alleys of Luolong City.

Maybe it was because it was suppressed for too long a few days ago, or maybe it was too busy in the years of peace. The many monks in Luolong City are all using their actions to tell the enemy, the sword is not old, and it will die if it touches it!

This is, the overlord of the Northwest, as it should be!

As the three of them stepped away, many monks all turned into Changhong. Flying or rushing, the target is the center of the spatial vortex in the sky.

They all want to go and see, who is the sacredness of these successive provocations to the majesty of Luolong?!

Even if they are facing a group of great supernatural cultivators at this moment, and the pride of being a descendant of the overlord, they are not allowed to retreat!

It's a war for the whole city!

Simply. If you want to fight, you will fight happily!! fear, it has never been the way of the monks of Luolong City!

In the sky, all kinds of rainbows roared, and the heroes rose together. All of them flew towards the rapidly rotating spatial vortex in the sky!

The spiritual power is dissipated, and it is fused at this moment, and it is faintly because the purpose is the same. This piece of small spiritual power is combined into an incomparable huge spiritual power. The buzzing sound echoes!

"This is spiritual resonance?!"

Wu Lei shook, and his eyes were moved. At the same time, with deep concern.

After all, these people are the mainstay of Luolong City, and they are also the foundation of Luolong City, and they are the foundation for future reproduction.

If this battle can end well, it is easy to say, if it is defeated, I am afraid that it will not be a half-star for the strength of the entire Luolong City.

After all, this is a war that hurts the future!

"It's time to come, it's still here! It turns out that the premonition that I don't want to be here is true!"

At the same time, in the courtyard of the Yang family, one of the three major families in the east of the city, above the highest attic, two figures with similar appearances are standing at this moment.

A middle-aged, slender figure, when he looked up, the yin wind blew, stirring the middle-aged man's right ear, carved with a golden scepter, a strange earring, shining at this time.

Another figure, with a young face, sword eyebrows slightly furrowed, holding a wooden sword in his hand, the sword was wounded, and a faint spiritual pressure surrounded him deliberately and unintentionally.

It was the middle-aged man wearing mysterious earrings who spoke.

"Xiang'er, this battle is like fate, and there is no escape. What should come will always come, since it is destined to be this catastrophe. Then, we will simply face it in style. That's the fate, you know?"

The middle-aged man's robe danced lightly, and between his words, an unpredictable aura always permeated this high pavilion.

At this moment, if there is a great supernatural monk here, he will definitely be moved. This kind of breath, maybe the man himself is not enlightened, but it is indeed the artistic conception of enlightenment!

It is the only way to go to another height!

"Father, are you going?"

did not answer directly, the young figure said quietly.

"Xiang'er, the catastrophe is like fate. Tribulation, in order to be reborn!" The middle-aged man muttered in a low voice as if he were muttering to himself.

"What about the catastrophe?"

The young figure paused, and the doubts in his heart turned into silence at this moment.

"Xiang'er, you are still young, and you can't do this battle. However, watching this battle, you will also be able to obtain your own creation. Go and go back for the father, and you will be optimistic!"

The middle-aged man spoke, turned around and turned into a long rainbow, stepped away, surrounded by a strange aura, and a rich soul that surpassed several previous monks suddenly rose to the ground!

"Father"

The young figure clenched the wooden sword in his hand, and his fingernails were embedded in the hilt of the sword. His eyes are blazing, and he always looks up at his father's back!

"Even Yang Xiao can't hold it back? Hehe, it's interesting! Lunlun, take my sky-splitting board axe!"

In the south of the city, in the Lun family, in the tower of the clan, there are also three people standing at this moment. Two of them are round and look alike, and at first glance they are father and son! This third person is an old man, and judging by his bowed posture, it is obvious that he is a master and servant with the first two!

The person who opened his mouth was the middle-aged man with a round figure standing at the front at the moment!

"I haven't exercised for years! My big knife has long been hungry and thirsty! It just so happens that I should use this group of deflated calves to exercise. ”

The middle-aged man stroked the huge plate axe, which was more than a person tall, and licked his lips. Eager to try.

"Dad, you cut a few more pigs, I'll cheer you up at home!"

I heard the man's words. The young figure was equally rounded, squinting at his eyes. smiled and made a cheering gesture at his father. At the same time, don't forget to fill your mouth with a lot of snacks.

"You stinky boy, father and son soldiers, why don't you say help your father and cut a few more together?"

The man glanced at his son, who was still chewing with rice grains on the corner of his mouth, and patted his son's head with hatred.

This beat is not tight, and the axe in his hand is crooked, and he is about to fall

"Oh, your mother's. Hurry up, stinky boy, where are you going?! Lunlun, Lunlun, come and help Lao Tzu."

Seeing this, the old man hurriedly took a step, the spiritual power on the palms of his hands surged, and he pushed with both palms, but he saw that the floor under the old man's feet was in a burst of clicking sounds, overwhelmed, and cracked the cracks!

An old man who knows the weight of this axe. Don't dare to slack off in the slightest, and the spiritual power on the soles of his feet flashes again.

There was a low cry in my heart, and after shattering a large piece of the floor again, there was a bang. The old man was finally able to uproot the huge plate axe that was as tall as a person, and suddenly reinserted it into the floor!

Homeopathy, and don't forget. Hold on to his master, the rounded middle-aged man.

Look at it all in one go. I'm afraid this is not the first time such a funny scene has been staged.

"What's so difficult about that? Not a few, even dozens. The head of the family is so powerful, cutting those people is as simple as chopping vegetables and melons. Isn't it, Childe?"

Holding the man in one hand and the axe in the other, the old man's eyes were like foxes, narrowing into a line, and he smiled and groaned.

"Yes, Daddy, you are so mighty, you are really mighty!"

Hearing the old man's words, he glanced at the old man's handover eyes, and the young man hurried closer, his eyes shining, and he said to his father's straight and straight back with admiration.

"Dad, you go! You don't need so many people at all, you can sweep them all by yourself, I'll still prepare a celebration banquet for you at home, and welcome you back triumphantly! Okay, Dad, you go! I'm optimistic about you."

The young man spoke, rubbed his chubby hands, and said with a smile on his face.

Maybe it's a factor of growing up in such an environment, with such a father who wants to save face, he won't do anything to slap the horse, how can there be candy?!

Just when the young man and the old man thought that the middle-aged man would be as he always was, he left quickly with a haughty laugh. Half an hour passed, but the round body never meant to move.

"Daddy?!"

"Why don't you move?"

The atmosphere was a little awkward, and the old man and the young man couldn't bear the questions in their hearts, and asked tentatively.

"Don't talk, my fucking waist is flashing!"

After speaking, the middle-aged man dragged his round body and staggered straight to the sky!

"Daddy, your tomahawk !!"

The boy pressed the huge battle axe, which was half a man taller than him, and the chanting followed!

"That's"

"Yes, it's them. Yang Xiao, the head of the Lun Yang family of the three major families of Luolong!

"This matter has alarmed them, so how can we, as Luolong City monks, stand by and watch!"

"Yes, no matter who the other party is, if you go wild on our territory and don't leave anything, isn't it the temperament of my Luolong people?!"

Feeling the two familiar breaths, and the powerful coercion emanating from those two people, I don't know who instigated it in the crowd.

Raise your arms and exhale, and respond to every call!

At this moment, the entire Luolong City was in the air because of the addition of the two masters of Lun Yang.

The clouds are surging in all directions, and almost more than half of the family powerhouses in Luolong City, or those who have been famous for a long time, or the unknown scattered cultivators, are all arrogant at this moment, and they are going straight to the spatial whirlpool above the sky.

Changhong rises in all directions, this formation, from a distance, is like a sudden drop in the sky, swaying the sky!

Any obstruction, in front of the Heavenly River transformed by this Luo Long Monk, became unable to hinder the slightest bit, as if it would collapse in an instant. Its momentum is incomparable! Its voice is huge!

At the same time, in the northwest of the city, the glorious Han family of the three major families of Luolong, which attracted the attention of the world, also flew out at this moment. (To be continued......)

PS: (The big war is coming, my big sword is already hungry and thirsty, all soul arrows, all monks, all comrades-in-arms, where are you?? shout your name loudly, let Seven Steps see your existence!