The blade pierced straight into the shoulder of Xiling Jiang Kun.

Blood flowed down the blade one by one, and the sound dripped.

Xiling Qi's eyes were straight, and the long sword stained with the young master's blood was now in his hand.

"Luo Wu, you are so despicable!" Xiling Jie saw his son being injured, his eyes were quickly congested in anger. He struggled hard, stared at the culprit in front of him, and shouted in a deep voice.

Luo Wu smiled slowly and said, "Xilingjie, if you dare to betray my Luo family, I want you to watch your son with your own eyes and die of blood in front of you!"

"Don't worry, my people will avoid his vitals and will not let him die so easily!"

Then, he looked at Xiling Jiang Kun with a grim smile, and his eyes were especially on the wound on his shoulder: "Master Xiling, aren't you a gossip master who can know the good and bad future? Have you ever calculated what you will be today?"

At this time, Xiling Jiang Kun's face was pale and the blood kept gushing out had already dyed half of his shoulders red. But under the severe pain of constant erosion, his body still stood firm. Looking at Luo Wu's eyes were full of the arrogance of the real heirs.

"The calamity of your Luo family... is getting closer and closer! This is the evil cause of your past and the consequences of your evil. The people of your Luo family are in danger of being doomed!"

Luo Wu didn't take Xiling Jiang Kun's words to heart at all, and sneered disdainfully: "Diet to the point of death, you dare to speak wildly!"

Give a wink to the other side: "Fantasy, continue!"

Under the control of the shadow of Fantasy, Xiling Qi could only continue to stab Xiling Jiang Kun with slashes one by one.

When Xilingjie saw that his son was spoiled and who had even cut his fingers and was about to yell, he was now suffering from continuous stabbing, and blood holes that penetrated through his body, but he still stood firm and said nothing. He was almost broken even his heart.

My son has really grown up and is a mature man, but he never hopes that the price of his son's growth will be like this.

He would rather stab himself in every knife covered with blood!

"Young Master... dodge, you can dodge quickly!" Xilingqi tried his best to curb his arm, but his shouting was in vain. The sharp blade pierced into Xiling Jiang Kun's right rib again.

A lot of blood poured out from the collar of the clothes again.

"Luo Wu!!" Xilingjie's eyes were full of tears. If his limbs could move, he really wished he could chop the person in front of him into pieces!

Luo Wu's voice had no emotion: "Before the master left, I will grant full authority to handle the affairs in the mansion. Here, I am the law!"

The members of the Nei Luo family in the hall were just watching calmly at this time, and from time to time there were people sneering. It was obvious that they had long been used to such abused dramas, and the blood that was pouring down was just the seasoning for their sinful carnival.

This torture seemed endless. When the three Xiling family members were already numb in their body and mind, the entire Luo family mansion suddenly vibrated violently, like a sudden earthquake. The temperature around them rose sharply, like being in volcanic lava. It was accompanied by noise, which was a horror that should not belong to the arrogant family of the Luo family.

Luo Wu's face darkened, and she raised her voice and shouted, "What's going on outside?"

It was as if to answer him, a Luo family servant staggered into the door, his face and body covered in dust.

"Butler Luo, you're in... the enemy is in!" He rolled to the ground half-lying and half-kneeling, and his first words were yelling in a trembling voice.

Luo Wu first asked: "How many people have they come?"

The attendant gasped for a few breaths, and his eyes were still filled with fear: "Only... only one! Now he is almost at the atrium!"

Luo Wu was furious on the spot: "There is only one enemy, and so many of you can't stop him, so he even beat him to the atrium! A bunch of rice buckets!"

"Go, let me go out and fight!"

The Luo family members who were still watching the fun before were looking at each other casually, looked at each other, but no one was willing to go out to take the lead first.

They can watch others' miserable situations calmly, but they cannot accept that their lives are threatened.

Perhaps what the evil people fear the most is that one day someone treats them in the way they treat others.

In the dead silence, only Xilingjie burst into laughter.

"Luo Wu, it seems that Jiang Kun is right. The disaster of your Luo family has finally come!"

Luo Wu's eyes were glaring. He stared at the three people who thought they were turning around and gritted his teeth and squeezed out his words.

"Before that, I can send you to hell first!"

"Fantasy, don't hold back, kill them!"

...

At this time, Luo's family yard.

A man in red robe walked slowly forward, his robe and long hair were almost made of flames, emitting waves of heat after wave.

Several buildings of the Luo family had already caught fire and burned in his mind. The houses were filled with smoke and firewood continued to fall, and the arrogant flames declared destruction.

Although the attendant of the Luo family in the courtyard was ordered to stop him, he was afraid of the powerful oppression full of murderous intent and still subconsciously retreated step by step.

"Senior... Our head of the family is not in the mansion for the time being. Please wait here first. Rong Xiaoren will inform Butler Luo first..." It was only after finally someone plucked up the courage to squeeze out the voice, and the others nodded desperately.

The man in red robe glanced at them, his eyes without any emotion, and was completely looking at the eyes of the dead.

"No need. Anyway, no one of the members of the Luo Mansion can escape, and the people behind will follow you soon."

He was also not moving, but those who were in front of him had already caught fire and spontaneously ignited their bodies, and the burning fireballs blocked them from their heads to their feet.

These people were well-known experts in the past. They served as the Luo family's guards and showed off their power in China. But now they are not only unable to resist, but they even have no time to hum, and they have burned into ashes in the shortest time.

The man in red robe continued to move forward coldly, and the buildings where he stepped by were burning one by one. The sweeping flames were waving wildly behind him, spreading out a flame tail feather several feet long, changing in various shapes.

He walked out of the fire, and the grass and trees he passed by were withered, like a god of flames.

The flames and air waves spread out loudly opened the two doors in the main hall.

"No one to do with it, get out!"

This is his first sentence after entering the hall, full of absolute strength and arrogance.

The thunder aura emitted from the outside easily shakes away all the energy wave sources in the room.

It includes the shadow bondage of Fantasy and Xiling family, as well as the spiritual power in each person's body.

And his absolutely cold gaze swept around everyone, which also made all those who looked at each other feel a sign of death.
Chapter completed!