"Even if the whole world is the enemy, so what's the matter!"

Lu Yan stood with his hands tied, glanced at everyone coldly, and a few simple words spit out from his mouth, like a heavy mountain, smashing into everyone's hearts. His tone was very light, but it contained the ambition to swallow the sky and the earth, and the spirit of domineering.

Maybe there's a little bit of loneliness.

"Say, what other last words, for the sake of you who were once my disciple of the Wanshengmen, maybe I can help you complete it!" Yang Dingtian spoke slowly, his eyes always calm.

"That's right! Don't think about running away, in front of the four of us, running away is just a joke! Maybe you don't know the strength of the four of us, the so-called immortals in the red dust are just more than Erer in front of us. Fujiyama-kun also said coldly.

As for the two supreme figures of the Golden Sword Pavilion and the Huoli Sect, although they didn't say anything, they quietly took two steps forward, just surrounding Lu Yan in the center, and suddenly, the invisible killing machine instantly diffused, and Zhu Xiong couldn't help but take a few steps back, and even some of the emperors at the peak of the peak felt uncomfortable with this terrifying momentum.

"You can't kill him!"

But at this moment, a calm and indifferent voice suddenly remembered. Everyone felt incredible, I don't know who ate the courage of the ambitious leopard, and actually dared to make the first bird at this time.

Think about it, what is the identity of these elders of the four major sects, it can invisibly give people a kind of spiritual pressure, and even when they speak, let alone contradict each other, they don't even dare to say a word.

Fujiyama-kun couldn't help frowning when he saw the person coming in a flash, the person who came was dressed in black, wearing a miserable white grimace mask, and his long black hair was tied up casually by a black headband.

It's the Onichi! The big disciple of the Guigu Sect, the Onichi!

What makes Fujiyama-kun frown is not how strong the strength of the ghost is, although his strength is indeed very strong, but this is only for ordinary people, compared to a few of them, it is still too weak. But the key is the force represented behind the other party, which makes him feel jealous.

Not only Fujiyama-kun, but when he saw the arrival of the oni-ichi, even the eyes of the other three Furui Wubo couldn't help but flash. Others may not know it, but they will never forget a winter many years ago. That winter seemed to be colder for them than ever, especially when Guiguzi's blow completely disarmed them, and their blood seemed to be about to freeze with the heavy snow.

However, this was many years ago, and now the strength of himself and others may not be worse than Guiguzi, and Guiguzi has not appeared, and he never seems to appear on the rivers and lakes.

It's just a ghost, and there's nothing to be afraid of.

Therefore, Fujiyama-kun's face quickly returned to normal, and said lightly: "Ghost one, you can't stop us, we know that according to the rules, your Guigu faction will shelter this person three times, but today he must die, this is not only what we mean, you retreat!"

Fujiyama-kun said it very categorically, but Kiichi just glanced at him and remained indifferent.

Seeing this, Lu Yan couldn't help laughing, he didn't know why he always wanted to laugh in the past few days, and then said: "I understand the kindness of the ghost brother, just rely on these old monsters, I may not be able to help me!"

Ordinary words, but they make people feel absolutely domineering and absolute self-confidence.

Onichi still didn't speak, as if he was thinking, when suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the long hair on his forehead fluttered slightly, but it hung down again, just covering his indifferent eyes, and now he couldn't even see his eyes.

But soon he made a choice, and after glancing at Lu Yan, he turned his head calmly and left, disappearing from everyone's sight in a few flashes. He's a bit like his last name, like a ghost, coming and going without a trace.

When they saw the ghost leave, some people suddenly felt relieved, in fact, even they didn't know why they felt like this, it was simply inexplicable.

An elder of the Sword Sect looked at Lu Yan with a cruel smile, it seemed that the other party's 'end of the road' made him feel great pleasure, he seemed to have seen the tragic death of the other party, although he did not do it himself, but as long as he died, it could be regarded as avenging his precious grandson. Of course, he still had to say a few words before the other party 'died', otherwise, he would be very unwilling, so he said: "Lu Yan, Lu Yan! You can't escape, when you killed my grandson, did you think that there would be today." Retribution, retribution! Hahahaha, don't worry, I will take good care of your family, and I will take good care of it!"

This Sword Sect elder said the last two sentences almost word by word, he did have a deep hatred with Lu Yan.

However, Lu Yan didn't bother to think about who the other party's grandson was at the moment, and when he killed him. When is the time for revenge, Lu Yan is really tired of this kind of revenge, how can he make them give up revenge?

This is a difficult problem, but there will always be a solution to the problem, and Lu Yan quickly thought of this method. The corners of his mouth showed a wicked smile again, as if he was satisfied with the method he had come up with.

In fact, his method is very simple, that is, to kill them all!

The moment this thought came to mind, he had already made a move, and no one could see how he did it, and his figure was still in place, still smiling.

However, his 'other figure' had already broken out of the encirclement of Fujiyama-kun and the others, and appeared in front of the eyes of the Sword Sect and the others, a five-colored palm condensed above their heads, and at this moment, the space seemed to have solidified, and then collapsed in an instant.

The people of the Sword Sect only had time to open their eyes wide, watching the grinding plate-like palms fall, and fear was forever fixed on their faces.

Oh, no! At this moment, they have no expression.

Because with a loud bang, the earth cracked, and the Sword Sect and the others had also been shattered in this loud noise. The corpses that had been smashed into meat sauce were expressionless, and they couldn't even tell if they were human or not, because they had become indistinguishable from minced pork and beef.

"I'm such a kind person sometimes, not only do I free them from hatred forever, but I also remove an obstacle for you to compete for inheritance, isn't this a good thing!" Lu Yan touched his chin matterfully and looked at Fujiyama-kun.

Everyone felt a short circuit in their brains, and they forgot to wipe away the blood and mud that had splashed on their faces, and then they had only one thought in their minds

The other party is a demon!

Some people who are not strong-willed almost have a nervous breakdown, and they should not be enemies even if they die in the future.

The leader of the Zhengqi Pavilion showed a very complicated look on his face, he was not only a martial arts powerhouse, but also one of the few great Confucians, he was somewhat unaccustomed to such a bloody scene, but he didn't want to say anything.

And the faces of Fujiyama-kun and the other four people were not very good-looking, one moment ago they swore that they would kill the other party like a bag, and they didn't take him in their eyes at all, and never thought that the other party could escape the pursuit, but the next moment, he not only broke out of the blockade, but also killed the Sword Sect and others in front of himself and others, which was simply a loud slap in the face.

However, while they felt humiliated, they also felt a shock in their hearts, the strength of the other party was not inferior to their own, and even exceeded, putting themselves in their shoes, they were completely unsure of it.

Thinking of this, a chill couldn't help but rise in their hearts, can the pursuit of Lu Yan still be successful, do you want to continue at this moment!

The four looked at each other, and in each other's eyes, they saw the same question.