"Zan Luo, you..." Yan Yuhuan's face changed drastically. His eyes were full of grief and anger. He stared at Zuan Luo in the sky and roared loudly.

"Die!"

Zhuan Luo's third sword fell down, and the sword lit up into the sky with an unparalleled bloody aura.

"Kill! Kill all the people in this mansion!"

After cutting off the third sword, Zuan 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 you see someone, you will raise your sword and start a tragic massacre.

For a moment, the mansion screamed and corpses were everywhere, looking like a Shura blood field.

"Damn it!"

Yan Yuhuan's eyes were red, and he soared into the sky, facing the blood-colored sword light falling down.

He tried his best to stop this knife, and even if he died in this knife, he didn't care.

When the blood-colored sword light was about to hit Yan Yuhuan, the sword light suddenly moved sideways, avoiding Yan Yuhuan, and slashed straight towards Luo Ran, Li Wenshu and others below.

"No..." Yan Yuhuan was stunned at first, then let out a sarcastic sound. He stepped on his right foot, his whole body opened, and forced his body to twist his body in the air, chasing towards the blood-colored sword light.

However, the moment he turned around, a huge energy palm fell into the air and slammed into Yan Yuhuan's body.

"Wow!"

Yan Yuhuan vomited blood, and his whole body was hit on the ground with the energy palm, trapped in a huge deep pit and struggled endlessly.

"Yan Yuhuan! You can't die yet. Next, you can have a good show! This death feast, but I have prepared it for you with my own hands, and I hope you can enjoy it!"

Zuan Luo looked down at Yan Yuhuan, and the joking feeling on his face became more and more intense, and in the joking, there was even more intense mockery.

"It's over!"

Luo Ran looked at the blood-colored sword light that was getting closer and closer, and her heart was filled with despair.

Li Wenshu, Leng Yunting and others also had pale faces. This sword was made by the master, so they had no strength to resist! Now, the only thing they could do was to close their eyes and wait for death! "Slay!"

Suddenly, deep in the mansion, a sharp shout came, like a thunder thunder, spreading all around the private house.

Immediately afterwards, a sword light roared out. The moment the sword light flew out, two long dragons were divided into two long dragons, one long dragon was red and one long dragon was brilliant gold.

Roar! Two long dragons arrived in an instant and hit the bloody sword light. Then a terrifying and blazing light burst out from the air, and then the dragons were annihilated and dissipated.

And the blood-colored sword light also broke out.

"Um?"

Zhuan Luo's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but look at it. Then he found that a long sword with red gold color appeared where the two long dragons' sword energy disappeared. The sword energy lingered on the surface of the sword blade like thousands of snakes coming out of the cave.

It looks powerful.

"Sectarian-level spiritual soldier?

Who is it?"

The moment when Zuan Luo saw the long red gold sword, his face stagnated, and a hint of horror appeared in his eyes. He couldn't help but look at the mansion deep in the west courtyard with fear.

Just now, the red gold long sword soared into the sky from the west courtyard. Obviously, the owner of the long sword should be in the west courtyard.

The one who can possess sect-level spiritual weapons is at least a strong man from Wuzong. He did not expect that there was such a strong man hidden in the private house where Xiao Xiao Luoran was.

"roll!"

A sound like thunder came from the depths of the west courtyard, with a huge echo and a burst of sound in everyone's ears.

"ah!"

"ah!"

"..." In the courtyard, the powerful men from the Gusha Sect brought by Zuan Luo covered their ears and fell heavily to the ground, rolling around, with their faces full of faces when they heard this figure.

It is a color of pain.

Even Zuan Luo's face changed drastically, and his right hand couldn't help but rub his temples on both sides.

"What a powerful mental power! This is the spiritual fluctuation of a master!"

Zuan Luo was an insightful person and immediately recognized the strength of this spiritual master.

"die!"

A cold word "death" poured out, and the west courtyard rushed out of the surging mental power, condensed nine small swords, rushed over at an extremely fast speed, shuttled through the courtyard, and drove a famous orphan.

The strong man of Sha Zong had pierced his eyebrows.

What’s strange is that any strong man who was pierced by the small sword had no wounds at all on his forehead. They just opened their eyes wide and died silently.

Some powerful warriors can resist after encountering the small sword, but they are very reluctant, and their whole body is trembling. The Red Gold Sword took this opportunity to kill all these more powerful warriors in one fell swoop.

It's right.

However, for more than ten days, the powerful men of Gusha Sect brought by Zuan Luo had been killed and only a small part of them were still alive, but they were in poor condition, and some of them were even missing their arms and legs.

.

"What?

Who is it?

Who are you?"

Zhuan Luo stared at the West Courtyard with his eyes tightly, and a deep chill and fear arose in his heart.

"Get out! Otherwise you will die!"

A cold shout came from the depths of the west courtyard, which made Zuan Luo's face slightly stiff, but more angry.

He is the deputy leader of Gusha Sect and is also a strong man from Wusect. If he just gets out like this, how can he survive in the future?

"Previous Sect Master Zunluo! You are so brave! You even dare to break into Luo Ran's private house. Don't you know that the one living there is a great existence?

Are you looking for death?”

An old man with a thin body and slightly hunchback rushed over and stood in front of Zuan Luo. A terrifying aura erupted, facing Zuan Luo Yaoyao.

"Um?

Chen Jinlong, the leader of Qianlong Sect, are you looking for death?

You dare to stop me, why don’t you get out quickly?”

Zhuan Luo looked at Chen Jinlong and scolded casually, saying that Chen Jinlong was the founder and leader of Qianlong Sect, and his cultivation was half a step Wuzong, and his strength was far inferior to Zhuan Luo, so Zhuan Luo did not take it seriously.

"Deputy Master Zuan Luo! With us here, if you want to kill Luo Ran's private house today, then you can pass my level first!"

"And I, I don't believe that you Gusha Sect is so shameless, and you can do such a thing as bullying the weak!"

"..." In the distance, all the great figures of the imperial capital gathered here stood up and protected Luo Ran, Yan Yuhuan and others.

"The leader of Changhong Sect, Wei Youqian, Wei Youqian, Qianjue Sect leader Song Jue..." The more you looked, the more surprised he was. He didn't expect that all the great figures in the imperial capital stood up and spoke for Luo Ran and Yan Yuhuan, and tried their best to maintain it.

them.

The worst of these guys are the half-step Wushu Sect. Some of the powerful ones are already the ones who are cultivating Wushu. No matter how arrogant he is, he dare not be arrogant in front of so many strong people! "Everyone! What do you mean?

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