"Bang!"

A dull voice sounded, and Luo Chen raised his right palm quietly, but in the slightest moment, he grabbed Zhou Yunfan's attacking fist.

The palm of the slender bamboo, as if containing the power of ten thousand jun, let the powerful thorn dove burst in its palm, but it failed to twitch a bit, and was pinched tightly!

"That little girl is lazy and timid, and she is afraid of things, so even I, the young master, have to be called by her. ”

Luo Chen's voice was faint, his five fingers gradually tightened, and Xuan Yan's real body of 100,000 jin liliang surged out, as if it was held by steel tongs, which made Zhou Yunfan's forehead dripble with cold sweat.

"However, my Luo family regards her as a treasure in the palm of their hands, and no one has scolded her. The corners of Luo Chen's mouth suddenly twitched a sharp arc, and his cheeks tightened: "What are you, you dare to touch her?

Rumble!

Luo Chen slammed his fist on his lower abdomen, and the extremely sharp Liliang exploded angrily in Cun Xu Fangyuan, and with a bang, his body was shocked high and thrown far away.

"Luo Chen, you dare to be so arrogant in front of this seat?"

Fanju's body shook, his eyes narrowed, and a ray of fine light exploded: "This seat gives you a chance, as long as you confess your guilt and commit suicide, I can give your Luo family a way to live!"

The speed of Luo Chen's dodging and movement just now surprised Fan Ju, and he didn't have time to rescue. He thought to himself that even if he was performing "Lotus Falling Light", he was afraid that he would just be in the middle of it.

Fortunately, he has the lives of all the people of the Luo family, no matter how fast this little kid is, it is impossible to leave with so many people!

"Chen'er, leave us alone, go quickly!" Luo Xiaotian roared, so excited that the bruises in his neck bulged: "As long as you live, our Luo family can be revitalized!"

Luo Chen didn't answer, but just threw a reassuring look at his grandfather. Then he looked at Fanju, and a trace of indifferent killing intent welled up in the depths of his eyes: "You don't have the right to say this to me." ”

“hahahaha！”

Fanju laughed angrily, and shouted: "You dare to talk nonsense when you are dying, it seems that you don't cherish the opportunity I gave you!

"Let's die!"

Bang!

A log-colored long whip appeared in his palm, and the dark whip body smashed into the void, and suddenly rippled. A sharp and incomparable wave shot out, causing a series of fine cracks to appear in a radius of ten zhang, and the fierce killing intent was dense all around, locking all directions.

"Oh no! Luo Chen, hide!"

Li Wenjing roared violently, he didn't expect that this Fanju would be the best mystery weapon as soon as he made a move, and with the eight poles of Fanzhong, the highest mastery of Fanzhong City, even if it was himself, he could only choose to temporarily avoid the edge, and he didn't dare to take it hard.

Even if Luo Chen's talent is demonic, he can defeat the combination of Sanskrit Zhong and Xue Daoheng with one punch and one roar, but in the face of a strong person who has truly cultivated to a state of harmony in the aura realm, he is still unlucky.

The chaotic fluctuations were coming, but Luo Chen's slightly lowered gaze slowly raised, and a dangerous arc hooked up from the corner of his mouth: "However, you have no chance!"

Li Wenjing and Ouyang Changhong were startled, and their bodies flew into the air, crashing into Fanju, wanting to take the blow on behalf of Luo Chen. It's a pity that their speed is not as good as Lianluoshan, and seeing that Fanju is already less than ten zhang away from Luo Chen, they can't catch up......

The best mysterious weapon "Black Tan Whip" was obtained by the ancestors of Fanzhong together with the secret method of "Eight Extremes of Fanzhong" in the past, which contained the aura of the original owner's earthly system.

Even if an ordinary ninth-order powerhouse holds it, he can exert tens of thousands of catties of strength under a whip, and in the hands of Brahman, its power is even more earth-shattering.

In the face of this fierce blow, Luo Chen's figure was as condensed as a mountain, and his black hair was blown by the fierce wind, piercing the void. However, his robe seemed to be welded to his body, and he didn't move at all.

Such a strange scene made De Fanju's heart suddenly alarmed, in his perception, Luo Chen in front of him seemed to be a prehistoric beast that was waking up, like the abyss and the sea, surging and rushing, once in the world, it seemed to be able to swallow the entire shijie!

Immediately, he sneered in his heart: In just one month, even if this child's talent is demonic, what can he do?

"Eight Extremes Collapse!"

With a light snort, the black whip finally fell hard, and the extremely powerful Liliang exploded in the void, immediately forming a black vacuum.

Endless furious liliang circulated in the vacuum, falling heavily towards Luo Chen. If it is covered, it will be torn to pieces with the hardness of the mystical vessel.

In the face of this blow, a trace of battle finally appeared in Luo Chen's eyes, and he muttered: "Let's try your tricks first!" When the words fell, the long sleeve of his right hand was thrown out violently.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, an extremely suppressed muffled sound sounded, and when everyone was shocked, the sound was like a sharp needle piercing into the eardrums, causing their heads to tear in pain, and the weaker cultivators were frightened, and their faces turned pale.

After a brief period of distraction, the center of the battle on that side was calm, no more fluctuations came out, and the dark vacuum slowly disappeared......

"Look!"

An uncontrollable exclamation sounded, and in extreme shock, this roar drained all the strength of his body, and his head was buzzing inside.

However, the owner of the voice was completely indifferent, and the scene in front of him made all his minds attracted to it, and his eyes almost burst open!

In the line of sight, the black whip was straight, but in the end, it was wrapped up in a long sleeve, and all the fury and sharpness were all contained.

The long black sleeves were like a giant beast devouring everything, quietly swallowing the killing intent and energy in the air, and not even a little darkness overflowed.

"How, how is it possible?" Ouyang Changhong's thunder and lightning cobwebs flickered behind him, and his body rushed out, almost tripping over himself.

Such a powerful blow was blocked so easily?

Even Li Wenjing, who has always been elegant, opened his mouth wide without manners, as if he had been stuffed with a dragon egg alive, and looked at the center of the battle with wide eyes.

"Tear up!"

Fan Ju slammed the long whip fiercely, and the heavy whip body rubbed against Luo Chen's long sleeves, and there was a piercing sharp sound that can only be emitted by the exchange of fine iron.

With a whip in his hand, he stared at Luo Chen deadly, and his expression finally showed a bit of solemnity!

"No wonder you dare to be so arrogant, it turns out that you have another adventure. ”

Fan's eyes flashed with thought, last time Luo Chen was only able to resist him by relying on some strange means. But the blow just now was a dignified force: "However, you think that you can fight against me with just one of the best robes, it's too naïve." ”

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