Whoa!

The blue-winged eagles fell like meteorites, with a sharp whistling sound, and shot down angrily. Powerful air currents collided, the ground roared, and houses that were a little closer collapsed.

"You-"

Before the guard who stepped forward to ask could finish his words, he was suddenly struck by a sharp palm wind, and his body flew back upside down. The black-armored men on these blue-winged eagles were all the most elite 'Fan Guards' from Fanzhong City, and each of them had a cultivation level of up to the ninth order, far from being invincible to ordinary guards.

"All the people who are not from the Luo family get out of the way, so as not to die!" the leader of the guards shouted.

The Luo family guards glanced at each other, and there was a touch of ruthlessness in their expressions, many of them were born in the war alliance, and some were even orphans. If it weren't for the Luo family who raised them, they wouldn't know if the bones were still there.

For the Luo family, they have a kind of loyalty from the heart!

"Those who invade my homeland, kill!" the Luo family guards roared, and they all vibrated the spears in their hands, and a row of dense gun shadows shot out.

"Since you're looking for death, then—"

The leader of the Van Wei was angry, and in his opinion, he had given them a chance to live, but instead of knowing how to cherish them, these people had taken action against themselves, which was really a great crime.

"Let's all die!"

A circle of golden light burst out from his body, and the shadow of the spear that came was shattered on the spot, and those spears made of refined steel were all broken one after another when he stretched out his hand.

The Luo family relies on Luo Chen's strength, although the foundation has risen greatly, but in the end, the time is still too short, and the strength of the guards is far from this guard.

"Boom!"

He kicked out again, and an arc-shaped aura flew out, heading straight for the chests of all the guards!

"Keep your men!"

With the shouting, a majestic figure rushed out, and with a flick of his palm, a beam of sword qi shot towards the leader of the guard.

"Huh?" The leader of the Fan Wei was taken aback, he obviously noticed that this move actually contained a martial arts momentum, and that kind of martial arts implication was not much better than the "Eight Extremes of Fanzhong" in the secret transmission of Fanzhong City.

Bang!

The air flow in the palm of the leader of the Fan Wei roared, and the thick air flow like eight arms burst out, flying into the sword qi. There was an earth-shattering explosion, and the attacks of both sides were wiped out.

One move was broken, and the figure on the opposite side also stopped, blocking the Luo family guards behind.

The eyes of the leader of the Fan Wei slowly condensed, a faint surprise appeared, and his shoulders gradually tightened, like a leopard about to pounce on its prey: "Good old man, come again!"

There is no doubt that the figure on the opposite side is naturally Luo Xiaotian. His expression was solemn, and the first time he saw the leader of the guard, he guessed the identity of the person who came.

With his old and spicy eyes, he could see the elite of this team at a glance, and his heart couldn't help but sink!

"Zhang Feng, you step aside. At this moment, a voice sounded faintly, and then I saw the Sanskrit bell step by step from the red-horned vulture, and the tide-like momentum spread forward, gradually filling the whole world.

The madness on the face of the leader of the Fanwei "Zhang Feng" disappeared without a trace in an instant, and he stood respectfully behind the Sanskrit bell, more obedient than the most obedient pet.

"You are the grandfather of Na Luo Chen's child?"

Staring at Luo Xiaotian deeply, the light in Sanskrit Zhong's eyes was extremely dazzling, but he couldn't force the other party to show weakness. A wave of annoyance gradually rose, and a cold killing intent emerged from the corner of his mouth: "It's really arrogant, I know where that little evil beast learned to behave in a good way...... What a stupid thing to be a family!"

With a heavy thud, the void suddenly lit up with dazzling golden light, and the air became extremely stagnant!

"Broken!"

Although Luo Xiaotian's cultivation was inferior, after absorbing the Shui Yuan Fruit, coupled with the killing sword momentum of contemplative cultivation of Luo Chen's enlightenment, his strength had also increased a lot.

Aoki's sword "popped" and the unstoppable killing sword momentum skyrocketed, and a circle of invisible energy burst out along his body, instantly canceling out most of the opponent's golden aura.

A touch of indomitable color gradually flashed from his solemn face, and Luo Xiaotian shook his long sword: "No matter how arrogant my Luo family is, I will not do that bullying thing!"

He knew very well in his heart the grievances between Luo Chen and this Fanzhong City, and the other party came with such fanfare and made a ruthless move, obviously without any idea of reconciliation.

Therefore, Luo Xiaotian's tone was also unyielding-

The people of the Luo family can break their heads and bleed, and their knees can't bend!

"Good. ”

Sanskrit Zhong's cheeks twitched, thinking of the humiliating scene of being forced by Luo Chen to hand over a treasure, hatred rose, and he shook his palms fiercely: "Old guy, you are right, Ben Shao's favorite thing to do is to bully others!"

Bang!

With a bang, the golden light in the sky suddenly pressed down, and countless golden lights contracted each other and turned into substance, forming countless swimming golden tadpoles.

"Poof!"

After all, Luo Xiaotian was not a martial arts powerhouse who could fight beyond the ranks, and the sword momentum that he barely swung out quietly disappeared in a violent tremble. He felt that his palm was like a thousand pounds, and he couldn't move it anymore, and his body was more like a mountain being pressed.

The heavy pressure skyrocketed, his lungs were in chaos, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood!

"Old man!" Zhang Yiye exclaimed, his body shot like an arrow, and he slashed at the Sanskrit bell with a fierce palm. He knew that he had just been promoted to a half-step heavenly position, and he was even worse than the old man, and if he barely resisted the aura, the end would only be even worse.

Therefore, he chose to encircle Wei to save Zhao, as long as the Sanskrit bell returned to defense, the power of the old man could naturally be solved!

"It's all here......"

A sinister smile climbed the corner of his mouth, and the Sanskrit Zhong poked out his right palm, and then shook it suddenly: "Then let me ask for a little interest first!"

Bang bang bang!

Zhang Yiye didn't have time to get close to him at all, and his body was still in mid-air as if he had been hit by a boulder, and flew out upside down with a bang, sinking deep into the ground.

With a bang, Sanskrit Zhong turned his head to Luo Xiaotian, the hatred on his face was completely ignited, and his eyebrows were deeply twisted: "Old fellow, what about your good grandson? Seeing you suffering, he actually couldn't bear to shrink back, tsk, it's really filial piety!"

Luo Xiaotian was pressed by the golden aura and his spine "gurgle" violently, and a sense of qi deficiency was born, but he still smiled: "The old man doesn't know, it turns out that the city lord of Fan Shao is so bold that he dares to face my grandson." If Luo Chen is here, I don't know if the city lord can still let go of such cruel words?"

When he heard about the relics of all souls, he naturally guessed the identity of the black-robed man, and he was also clear about the Sanskrit bell being deflated under Aisun's hands.

"Old dog, you are looking for death!"

Sanskrit Zhong was furious, and suffered a big loss under Luo Chen twice, especially when he was in the relics of ten thousand souls, he was even more embarrassed, like a lost dog, I don't know how many people secretly ridiculed him.

Now, he felt that every word of Luo Xiaotian was like pricking his heart with a sharp needle, and he hated the corners of his eyes!

He slammed down with a palm, and the heavy True Yuan condensed a big knife and flew out, slashing straight at Luo Xiaotian: "If you dare to insult me with wild words, this young city lord will bombard you with one palm, and see if anyone can save you!"

The fierce killing intent broke through the air, and came to the top of Luo Xiaotian's head with a flick of his fingers, and the sharp energy forced a blood line to appear on his forehead.

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High-speed debut of the latest chapter of the Throne of All Worlds, this chapter is the first 83rd chapter of the Van Wei address, if you think this chapter is not bad, please don't forget to recommend it to your friends in the QQ group and Weibo!