Yan Yuhuan's face changed drastically, his eyes were full of grief and anger, he stared at Zhuan Luo in the sky, and roared loudly.
"Die!"
Zhuan Luo's third sword fell. This sword's bloody light shot into the sky, and it fell from the sky with an unparalleled bloody aura.
"Kill! Kill everyone in this mansion!"
After cutting off the third sword, Zhuan Luo issued an order to the team outside the house. Suddenly, the team outside roared out like a long dragon, rushed into the private house, and began to kill.
Whenever he saw someone, he would raise his knife and start killing people inhumanely. .??.??
Suddenly, the mansion was filled with screams and corpses were strewn everywhere, looking like a bloodbath for Shura.
"Asshole!"
Yan Yuhuan's eyes were red, and he rose into the sky to face the falling bloody sword light.
He tried his best to stop this knife, even if he died under this knife, it didn't matter to him.
When the bloody sword light was about to hit Yan Yuhuan, the sword light suddenly moved sideways and escaped Yan Yuhuan, and went straight towards Luo Ran, Li Wenshu and others below.
"No……"
Yan Yuhuan was stunned for a moment, then let out a mournful cry. He stepped on the air with his right foot, opened his whole body, forcibly twisted his body in mid-air, and chased after the bloody sword light.
However, the moment he turned around, a huge energy palm fell from the sky and hit Yan Yuhuan hard.
"Wow!"
Yan Yuhuan spit out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was hit by the energy palm and hit the ground. He fell into a huge pit and struggled endlessly.
"Yan Yuhuan! You can't die now. Next, you can watch the show! I personally prepared this death feast for you. I hope you like it!"
Zhuan Luo looked down at Yan Yuhuan, the joking expression on his face became more and more intense. In the midst of the joking, Even more so with a strong sense of ridicule.
"It's over!"
Luo Ran looked at the bloody sword light that was getting closer and closer, his face turned pale with fear, and his heart was full of despair.
Li Wenshu, Leng Yunting and others also turned pale. This sword came from the master's hand. How could they have the strength to resist?
Now, the only thing they can do is to close their eyes and wait for death!
"cut!"
Suddenly, deep in the mansion, a sharp shout came, like a thunderous explosion, spreading around the entire private residence.
Immediately afterwards, a sword light roared out. The moment the sword light came out, it split into two long dragons, one long dragon was red in color, and the other long dragon was golden in color.
Roar!
Two long dragons arrived in an instant and collided fiercely into the bloody sword light. Immediately, a terrifying and blazing light was set off in the air, and all the long dragons were annihilated and dissipated.
And that bloody sword light also collapsed.
"Um?"
Zhuan Luo's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but look, and then he discovered that where the sword energy of the two long dragons dissipated, a long sword with red gold color appeared. The sword energy lingered on the surface of the sword like thousands of snakes coming out of the hole.
It looks intimidating.
"Zong-level spiritual soldier? Who is it?"
The moment Zhuan Luo saw the red gold sword, his face froze, and there was a hint of horror in his eyes. He couldn't help but look fearfully at the mansion deep in the west courtyard.
Just now, the red gold sword soared into the sky from the west courtyard. Obviously, the owner of this sword should be in the west courtyard.
And those who can possess sect-level spiritual soldiers are at least strong men of the Martial Sect. He did not expect that the private residence where Xiao Luo Ran was located was actually
There is such a strong man hidden.
"roll!"
A sound like thunder came from the depths of the west courtyard. It was vast and echoed continuously, exploding in everyone's ears.
"ah!"
"ah!"
"..."
In the courtyard, the strong men of the Gusha Sect brought by Zhun Luo covered their ears the moment they heard this figure, fell heavily to the ground, and rolled around, their faces full of pain.
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Even Zhuan Luo's face changed drastically, and his right hand couldn't help but rub his temples.
"What a powerful spiritual power! This is the spiritual fluctuation of a master!" Zhuan Luo is a knowledgeable person and immediately recognized the strength of this spiritual master.
"die!" ??
A cold word "death" poured out, and the west courtyard rushed out with surging mental power, condensing nine small swords, and rushed over at extremely fast speeds, shuttling back and forth in the courtyard, killing an orphan.
The strong man from the evil sect had his eyebrows pierced.
The strange thing is that those strong men who were pierced by the small sword had no wounds at all between their eyebrows. They just had their eyes wide open and died silently.
Some powerful warriors were able to resist after encountering the small sword, but they were reluctant and their whole bodies were trembling. The red gold sword took advantage of this opportunity to kill all of these relatively powerful warriors in one fell swoop.
Already.
In just over ten breaths of time, the strong men of Gusha Sect brought by Zhun Luo had been killed in pieces. Only a small number of them were still alive, but they were all in very poor condition, and some even had missing arms and legs.
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"What? Who is it? Who are you?"
Zhuan Luo's eyes were fixed on the west courtyard, and a deep chill and fear arose in his heart.
"Get out! Or die!" From the depths of the west courtyard, a cold shout came, making Zhuan Luo's face slightly stiff, but more importantly, he was angry.
He is the dignified deputy sect leader of the Gusha Sect and a strong martial arts master. If he just quits like this, how will he survive in the future?
"Deputy Master Zuanluo! You are so brave! You even dare to break into Luo Ran's private house. Don't you know that a great being lives there? Do you want to die?"
A thin, slightly stooped old man swept over and stood in front of Zuan Luo. A terrifying aura erupted, and he faced Zuan Luo from a distance.
"Huh? Qianlongmen Sect Master Chen Jinlong, are you looking for death? How dare you stop me? Why don't you just get out of here?"
Zhuan Luo glanced at Chen Jinlong and scolded him casually. This Chen Jinlong is the founder and leader of the Qianlong Sect. He is a half-step martial artist and his strength is far inferior to Zuan Luo, so Zuan Luo doesn't take him seriously.
"Deputy Master Zuanluo! As long as we are here, if you want to massacre everyone in Luo Ran's private residence today, then you must get through me first!"
"And I don't believe that your Gu Sha Sect is so shameless that you can do such a thing of bullying!"
"..."
In the distance, the important figures from the imperial capital gathered here all stood up to protect Luo Ran, Yan Yuhuan and others.
"The leader of the Changhong Sect, Wei Youqian, the leader of the Wei family, Song Jue, the leader of the Qianjue Sect..."
The more Zhuan Luo watched, the more surprised he became. He didn't expect that each of these important figures in the imperial capital would stand up to speak for Luo Ran and Yan Yuhuan, and try their best to defend them.
The worst of these guys are all half-step martial arts masters, and some of the powerful ones are already martial masters. No matter how arrogant Zan Luo is, he doesn't dare to be arrogant in front of so many strong men!
"Everyone! What do you mean?" Zhuan Luo was a little panicked, looked at the people in front of him, and asked softly.