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Chapter 399 The Catastrophe of the Medicine King's Mansion (1 more)

"Super Luo Xingyan, otherwise the chickens and dogs will not be left..."

"Super Luo Xingyan..."

"Super Luo Xingyan..."

In Tianyao Mountain, above the Yaowang Mansion, tens of thousands of monks shouted loudly, with murderous auras. The blue sky was full of magic weapons and magic weapons. Tianyao Mountain corpses were everywhere, and blood flowed into a river.

In the secret room of the Medicine King's Mansion, several lonely old men gathered in the secret room. A handsome young man next to him looked like a crazy person.

"Uncle, second uncle, elders, please hand over Xingyan out." The handsome young man was Luo Xingyan.

Wang Tong led the crowd to attack, possessing countless masters, and there were at most ten in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, and hundreds of Jindan masters under him. His strength was so strong that it was not something that the Little Medicine King Mansion could resist.

"No." The dim lights reflected an old face. This person's strength had reached the late stage of the Golden Pill, but at this moment he was a little decadent and helpless.

The old man looked at Luo Xingyan with a firm look on his face and said, "Do you think Wang Tong will stop if you hand over you? On the contrary, he will be even more unscrupulous. Humph, Wang Tong, who doesn't know that he is Tu Wei's lackey. He regards the creatures on the mainland as nothing, and kills him if you want to. If you hand over you, the Medicine King's Mansion will not only be destroyed, but Lu Chen's figure will also be discovered by Tu Wei. Xingyan, you must know that Lu Chen is holding an immortal weapon in his hand, with his talent and surname, he will definitely reach the realm of Tu Wei. He is the only hope of the Immortal Continent and will never be lost."

"That's right." Next to the old man, another old man in a green robe stood up and said, "Xingyan, your grandfather has sent a command. Even if Tianyao Mountain is destroyed, you must not hand over you. You are the only hope of my Luo family. With your relationship with Lu Chen, he said that if he escapes, his future will be bright. Even if all the people in the Luo family are dead and you are alone, he said that he will definitely be able to make a comeback. Xingyan, the second uncle has no other request, but I just hope that you can carry Wang Tong's head and sacrifice to my Yaowang Mansion for more than 1,300 spirits in the sky. The second uncle is enough."

"Second uncle~" Luo Xingyan's blood and tears flowed, and he was in pain.

"Don't say anything more." The old man waved his hand before, and several elders in the hall stood up, showing a look of looking at death.

The old man shouted: "Send the order and everyone will defend Tianyao Mountain to the death. Even if they fight to the last one, they will still buy time for Xingyan to escape."

After the old man finished speaking, he looked at Luo Xingyan with tears in his eyes and reminded him: "Xingyan, Uncle sealed your eight meridians because he was afraid that you would come back in an impulse. Now you don't have any magic power to use, as long as you go out along the secret passage, you should not be discovered. A hundred miles away, the magic power of the eight meridians of the extraordinary meridians will retreat. At that time, try to escape as far as you can. Remember one sentence, endure the sea and the sky will be wide open."

Luo Xingyan's second uncle patted his shoulder and said sadly: "Your eldest brother, second brother is dead, the Luo family depends entirely on you. Don't let your uncle down, don't let our efforts go."

Several old men stood up, looked at Luo Xingyan kindly, and then strode away from the secret room.

Luo Xingyan was crying. Looking at the figures that were ready to die, he finally knelt down on the ground with trembling and slapped a few times: "Uncle, second uncle, don't worry, Xingyan will definitely come to see you with Wang Tong's head."

After saying that, Luo Xingyan twisted his head and drilled into another passage in the secret room.

On the top of Tianyao Mountain, Luo Xingyan's eldest uncle Luo Yang and second uncle Luo Hai led thousands of disciples to appear in the sky.

"Luo Yang..." Wang Tong smiled fiercely across the sky: "It seems that the Luo family is planning to fight to the end?"

Luo Yang looked solemn and neither humble nor arrogant, saying: "Wang Tong, you thief betrayed the world of immortal spiritual cultivation and are not ashamed of the world. You will not have a good ending. One day, Lu Chen will naturally avenge us."

"Haha." Wang Tong laughed wildly when he heard this, "Luo Yang, do you think the Luo family was still the arrogant Medicine King's Mansion? As for Lu Chen, he still doesn't know where he is hiding, and he is the turtle that shrank his head. I didn't kill all the Medicine King's Mansion just now, in order to lead the snake out. But it seems that Lu Chen has no intention of appearing. Since that's the case, I will destroy your Luo family. Say, where is Luo Xingyan?"

"Hmph~" Luo Hai took a step forward, his long hair fluttered, and shouted: "Old man Wang Tong, don't waste your time. Today, I, Luo Hai, have a breath, and you can't think of it."

"Don't say it?" Wang Tong's eyes sterned and he growled: "Kill me~"

"Swoosh~swoosh~swoosh~"

After a command, thousands of monks roared neatly and rushed towards the thousands of disciples below like a pouring rain.

"Puff~puff~puff~puff~"

Heads flew up, corpses fell into the mountains, and the roads of Cangshan Mountains were flowing into a river.

The mountains echoed with pain from the Luo family in the Yaowang Mansion.

One hour later, more than 1,300 people from Luo's mansion were tragically killed, and nearly 10,000 outer disciples died tragically. The river-like blood spread from the top of Tianyao Mountain to the bottom of the mountain, and the strong smell of blood drifted a hundred miles away without stopping.

"Mr. Wang, no body of Luo Xingyan was found~"

"Mr. Wang, there is no trace of Luo Xingyan in the Luo Palace."

Wang Tong's expression was extremely cold when he heard the news from his subordinates: "Luo Xingyan must have been sent out. Without the breath of a monk, he must have been blocked with the eight veins. His speed is not fast, so he must still be here. He will send orders to block the radius of three hundred miles, and don't let an ant go. Go and find..."

"yes."

...

In the southern valley, Lu Chen went deep into the ground for dozens of meters and devoted himself to practicing. He still does not know the bad news about Tianyao Yam Yao Palace.

Lu Chen was autistic when his spiritual sense suddenly moved, and the spiritual energy that occasionally sent the sound notes came, and a vague premonition arose in his heart.

"Is it my master?" Lu Chen swept his spiritual sense and suddenly found that the person who sent the voice was Liao Chen: "It's less than five years, and there must be something important to send the voice now by the master."

After exploring his spiritual sense into the sound transmission note, Le Chen's anxious voice rang in Lu Chen's mind: "Boy, Wang Tong led the crowd to raid Tianyao Mountain to chase Luo Xingyan's whereabouts, and wanted to use this as a threat to lead you to appear. I'm afraid that the Medicine King's Mansion has been destroyed now."

"What?"

Suddenly hearing the shocking news, Lu Chen stood up from the evil clouds with a clever mind, and practiced for several days and all the magic power condensed gushed out. The nine flame dragons transformed by the black evil heart fire flew out at this moment, surrounding Lu Chen tightly.

"Brother?" Lu Chen clenched his fists tightly, pierced his nails into his palms, and drops of fresh and thick blood flowed down.

"Wang Tong, I, Lu Chen, will not be a human being if I don't tear you into pieces in this life."

"Peng~"

In the valley in the southern part of the Xianling Continent, a heavy stone tablet with a ferocious aura suddenly broke out of the mountain. The stone tablet stayed in the air for a while, then turned into a black light and rushed towards the north.

...

In the west of Tianyao Mountain, Luo Xingchu, dressed in a coarse green linen dress, came out of an authentic tunnel, looked around carefully, and saw several sword lights passing by when he looked up, and quickly lowered his head back.

"Uncle, second uncle~" A trace of blood flowed down Luo Xingyan's clenched lips. He hated that he was not able to avenge the Luo family, and at this moment he was suppressing his anger with all his strength.

"Let's go." After gritting his teeth, Luo Xingyan climbed on the ground and walked slowly, allowing nearby thorns to penetrate into his skin, without saying a word.

Baili. Just rely on two legs, I'm afraid it will take one month.

One day, two days, three days ~

Three days passed in the blink of an eye. In these three days, Luo Xingyan had no magic power. No matter how strong his body was, he could not resist the suffering of hunger. His consciousness gradually began to blur.

He grabbed a handful of grass and put it into his mouth. Luo Xingyan leaned his head and fell to the ground, and fell asleep in a drowsy way.

When I woke up, it was already evening. Suddenly, a fire appeared in front of me, and a fragrant barbecue smell came slowly.

"So hungry!" Luo Xingyan touched his stomach, struggled for a while, but still couldn't walk over.

He knew that Wang Tong would not let him go, and at this time the person who could stand up in the woods with barbecue must be Wang Tong's subordinates. Even if it was not, Luo Xingchu would not dare to expose his own conduct.

However, at this moment, Luo Xingyan's stomach rang out inappropriately.

"Gugu~"

"Who?" Several shouts sounded by the bonfire, and then the sound of the sword being unsheathed was "chuckling".

Luo Xingyan was startled, stood up, twisted his head and ran away. Behind him were several sounds of breaking the wind and chasing him.

"Swish~"

Five figures appeared and surrounded Luo Xingyan. Although Luo Xingyan had no magic power at this moment, it could be seen that the cultivation of the other party had reached the level of Jindan. Not to mention the master of Jindan stage, now a master of Qi training stage can easily kill him.

"Ah~" One of the five people walked out, looked at the portrait in his hand, and said with a hint of joy in his eyes: "It's Luo Xingyan (7), haha, he really needs no effort. Unexpectedly, the man has been looking for you for three days but hasn't found him, and he actually saw you here. Haha, it seems that God is destined to make money for the man."

"Haha~" After this person finished speaking, everyone around him laughed in a sinister way.

Luo Xingyan's eyes showed a look of despair and said viciously: "Lackdog, you must die a good death."

"Is there still the strength to curse?" The leader monk curled his lips and said, "You still think you are the little prince of the Luo family of the Medicine King's Mansion. Open your eyes wide. Now the Xianling Continent is the world of Lord Tu."

Luo Xingyan glared at the few people and gritted his teeth and said, "One day, my brother will come back. You will definitely not have a good time at that time?"

"You said Lu Chen? Haha~" the man laughed wildly and said, "Stop dreaming. He doesn't know where he is hiding now. Lord Tu will definitely find him in the near future."

"You guys, capture Luo Xingyan, let's go back and receive the reward." The monk ordered.

"yes."

At this critical moment, suddenly, I couldn't see clearly what was coming through the air. When the monk looked up, he was shocked.

Among the bushes, a black stone tablet knocked down a large area of ​​woods, and came in a bang. When Luo Xingyan approached, he smashed hard towards the ground in a heavy direction. The speed was so fast that it was incomprehensible.

In an instant, the four monks were crushed by the stone tablet and blurred into a ball of flesh and blood. Before the leader monk could come back to his senses, he saw a curved sword appearing on his chest.

"Bang~" A low muffled sound came into Luo Xingyan's ears. He clearly saw that the arrogant monk had just turned into a pool of thick blood in the blink of an eye, and even his bones were made of powder stirred by a curved sword.
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