Chapter Twenty-Six, Soul Riot

"My lord, spare my life, spare my life, I still return, I still return!" Seeing that the four first-level warriors assigned to him by the family were all solved in an instant, Lin Jian was frightened, he couldn't imagine that there was such a powerful character in this group of rural savages.

", don't get it yet. Chang Yunluo said coldly.

"The people inside get the hell out of here, get those things to them. Lin Jian was lying on the ground, unable to move, so he had to call out to the guys in the shop.

"Okay, shopkeeper. There was a trembling sound and the sound of tidying up from inside the shop.

"Changluo, even if you reach the level of a second-level warrior! Dark Cloud Town is not the place where you can go wild now. A clear voice came from the crowd.

"Brother, have you figured out the situation?" Chang Yunluo glanced back a little helplessly after hearing the voice, now that he came out to fight, what did he do just now?!

Chang Yunluo looked back, only to see a man wearing a jade crown of hair, a white satin robe, and white rhino leather boots under his feet, standing in the center of the three women like the stars holding the moon, with a dozen folding fans in his hands, quite a talented scribe's demeanor. It's just that the eyes that seem a little narrow add a touch of coldness to this style.

"Brother Xin, it's this guy! It's me who was bullied by this guy!" Yan'er pulled the corner of Lu Xin's sleeve and pointed at Chang Yunluo, her face full of anger.

Lu Xin frowned slightly, and when he saw that the people lying on the ground were all seriously injured and not dead, his frowning brows suddenly relaxed.

One person can beat all four first-level fighters to the ground, obviously the person in front of him has reached the level of second-level warriors or above, but at first glance, the person in front of him is indeed the legendary Chang family waste Chang Luo, plus the people lying on the ground are not dead, so it is certain that Chang Luo has definitely not reached the level of third-level warriors.

Lu Xin treated people with himself, if anyone offended him, if he had enough strength, he would definitely kill all of them.

In fact, according to Lu Xin's thoughts, there is nothing wrong with the strong man of the Blood Peak Continent, if a low-level warrior offends a high-level warrior, even if he is killed, no one will take care of him, after all, the dead are of no value.

Chang Yunluo is different, although he knows that strength in this world is very important, but, first, he doesn't know if there is any murder on the street, and second, he doesn't have the concept that whoever provokes me, I will kill them. After all, after so many years of education, he is still resistant to killing.

If Lu Xin knew that Chang Yunluo was such a person, maybe he wouldn't have come out.

But he didn't know.

"Chang Luo, you not only bullied Sister Yan'er, but also made trouble in the industry of our four major families, oh no, the three major families, I can't spare you today!" Lu Xin folded the fan, slapped it slightly, and then closed the folding fan, pointed at Chang Yunluo and scolded.

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't wait for Chang Yunluo to speak, and leaned out with an arrow step.

The pace of his feet changed, and he moved quickly in the way of Xuanqi, so that people could only see the afterimage of his legs, and it was completely impossible to capture when he landed and when he exerted force. At a distance of more than ten meters, it was done in the blink of an eye, and suddenly, he pounced directly in front of Chang Yunluo. Lu Xin smiled confidently, holding a fan in his right hand, and his left hand into a fist and rushing straight into Chang Yunluo's face, obviously he wanted to leave a mark on Chang Yunluo's face.

Hit people in the face, insult the king!

What's more, Si Xuan was still watching from the side, Lu Xin wanted to tell Murong Sixuan in the most direct way that her choice was not wrong!

Looking at Lu Xin's bells and whistles and confident expression, Chang Yunluo smiled helplessly, just a simple punch, without any foreshadowing, without any other movements, just raising his hand, punching, and doing it in one go.

It's simple, it's brutal, it works!

The sound of broken ribs sounded, and Lu Xin's originally confident smile suddenly turned into a painful hideousness, his lips opened, and a mouthful of blood couldn't be suppressed.

He never thought that he, a third-level warrior, would not even be able to resist Chang Yunluo's punch!

Lu Xin's heart instantly cooled.

"Brother Xin!" The three voices in unison suddenly shouted, and the heart-rending screams made Chang Yunluo suspect that he had beaten this person called 'Brother Xin' to death.

"Ahem, I'm fine, he turned out to be a fourth-level warrior!" Lu Xin struggled to sit up, wiping the blood from his mouth, a little incredulous.

How could a person who was called the waste of the Chang family become a fourth-level warrior, you must know that the highest-level warrior that their family claims to be a fourth-level warrior is a fourth-level warrior!

Lu Xin thought of a possibility, that is, the Chang family has some treasures in front of this Chang Luo! As soon as he thought of the baby, Lu Xin was a little excited, if it was the original Chang Luo, he might still have a little scruples, the current Chang Yunluo, what about a fourth-level warrior, a treasure that can make waste materials instantly become a fourth-level warrior, and it is worth it for the ancestor in the family to make a move!

Lu Xin struggled to stand up, clutching his chest, and was about to leave, when he was about to go back and notify the ancestor of the clan to come over, Chang Yunluo suddenly snorted coldly: "If you want to go, you can go! Is it so simple?"

"Chang Luo, don't go too far! I haven't always liked you, if it weren't for the agreement between you and me, do you think I would be with you waste!" Just after Chang Yunluo finished speaking, a light voice like a yellow bird came from behind Lu Xin.

"Who are you?" Chang Yunluo was a little puzzled, he knew the two women next to Lu Xin, one was called Yan'er, and the other was Rouwan, and he really hadn't seen the newcomer.

"Could it be the old acquaintance of this original body, and the kind of emotional disputes?" Chang Yunluo said secretly in his heart.

"You don't know me?" the woman was incredulous.

"I know you ball!" Chang Yunluo retorted unceremoniously. He doesn't have a permanent memory, and the devil knows who you are!

"I'm Murong Sixuan!" Murong Sixuan hurriedly walked out from behind Lu Xin and said a little unwillingly.

Some women are amazing, when you pamper her in every way, get used to her, and make cattle and horses for her, she sometimes doesn't bother to look at you. But when you ignore her, she sticks to her.

"Murong Sixuan?" Looking at the innocent face in front of him, listening to this somewhat familiar name, Chang Yunluo's head suddenly seemed to explode, and a consciousness that did not belong to him rose from his mind, and huge memories poured into Chang Yunluo's consciousness like seawater, drowning his consciousness in it.

Taking advantage of the moment when Chang Yunluo was overwhelmed by memory, that consciousness also took advantage of the situation to grasp this body, a trace of blood red suddenly appeared in the originally clear eyes, and the originally clear voice also became hoarse, "Chang Yunluo" stared at the woman in front of him with blood-red eyes, and said word by word: "I remember you, Murong Sixuan!"

Murong Sixuan was taken aback by Chang Yunluo's changing appearance, she looked at the man in front of her in surprise, this man used to love her so much, and was even willing to give up his life for him, and now, she saw a naked killing intent in this man's eyes!

"You slut!" Chang Yunluo, no, it should be said that Chang Luo's remnant soul controlled the body, and with a quick sprint, he came to Murong Sixuan's face in the blink of an eye. Raising his palm high, a slap slapped down in an instant, and the whirring sound of the wind meant that if this slap was fanned, it might directly blow Murong Sixuan's head out!

The lightning-fast slap completely reflected the strength of Chang Yunluo's fourth-level warrior, so that the people next to him didn't have time to react at all, so they could only watch this slap go down.

"Knock"

At the moment when Murong Rouwan and Murong Yan'er screamed and Lu Xin shouted angrily, a heavy sound sounded violently, and the voices of several people were also stuck because of this sound, like a male duck whose throat was choked.

The imaginary picture of Murong Sixuan being killed did not happen, but Chang Yun fell upside down and flew out, leaving a trace of red blood in mid-air.

"It's so vicious at such a young age!" a young woman in a fiery red dress, holding Lin Ruoxue by the hand, looked at Chang Luo, who flew out upside down, and said coldly.

"Yunluo, are you alright? Li Shan saw that Chang Yunluo vomited blood, and hurriedly struggled to the place where Chang Yunluo landed, looking at his sunken chest, Li Shan was a little overwhelmed with fear.

Xiao Luoluo followed Li Shan to Chang Yunluo's side, stroking his chest with his hand, his two big eyes full of splashes.

"Get out of the way for me!" Chang Luo's remnant soul roared angrily, directly threw the two aside, raised his fist, and rushed towards Murong Sixuan's position again, and Murong Sixuan retreated several steps in a row.

"Stubborn!" Seeing that Chang Luo's controlled body didn't pay attention to her at all, the woman in red was a little unhappy, as the mentor of the Imperial Academy, where was it not the existence of the stars holding the moon! Now it's good, a small fourth-level warrior dares to ignore her existence, how can this not make her angry!

"Wind Bondage!" "Wind Blade!"

With the woman's control, the cyan air currents turned into flexible cyan ropes, which surrounded Chang Yunluo's body, winding around and around him, binding him firmly like a zongzi, making him unable to move.

And as the word Wind Blade blurted out, the air currents in the air began to become irritable, and about two dozen cyan Wind Blades appeared out of thin air, condensing in mid-air. After the wind rope tied Chang Yunluo, these wind blades plunged straight into Chang Yunluo's body like sharp swords, bringing out strings of blood.

In the blink of an eye, Chang Yunluo, who was still relatively energetic, instantly became sluggish.

Just when the woman was about to use a big wind blade to solve Chang Yunluo, Luoluo, who was held by Li Shan in the back, desperately broke free, walked quickly to Chang Yunluo, hugged Chang Yunluo, and looked at the woman with big eyes full of tears, as if pleading.

"Don't, don't!" Luoluo, who couldn't speak, suddenly shouted in a hoarse voice, tears covering his little face like red apples, extremely pitiful.

"Get out of here!" the woman was unceremonious, ignoring Luoluo's pleas.

When she saw that Luoluo didn't seem to have the intention of leaving, the woman's slightly shallow red lips opened slightly, and she snorted coldly, and a huge wind blade suddenly rose in front of her.

This woman from the Imperial Academy is planning to kill Luoluo together!