Chapter 339 Brother Dragon and Phoenix Sister

Xiahou Zhaoyang's escorts had not had low cultivation, but in the blink of an eye, screaming loudly. More than half of the guards immediately turned into plasma and minced meat! The reaction was faster and they had already risen up and escaped. The huge rocks with white mist finally collided at the bottom of the valley, boom, boom... loud noises continued, gravels flew across the sky, smoke and dust rolled, and finally mushroom clouds rose up in the sky. A few guards survived, and even Xiahou Ziyang was also seriously injured. If Hu Yan Luori had not taken him with him, he would have died like those guards...

This was not the end. Soon they were surrounded by dozens of weird men wearing black clothes and holding long swords. Seeing Xiahou Zhaoyang looked at Hu Yan Luori beside him gratefully and said, "Thank you for saving your life for your seniors." After that, he bowed to Hu Yan Luori. Hu Yan Luori didn't even look at Xiahou Zhaoyang, staring coldly at the person who suddenly appeared outside the circle...

Xiahou Ziyang was frightened at this time, and the waves in his heart had not yet calmed down. Although he had escaped the disaster, he was still afraid that he was still afraid. However, he was not a child of an ordinary family, and he had strong ability to adapt and quickly stabilized his mind. He glanced at the guards on the ground that had already died. He had seen many lives and deaths, but at this moment, he looked at the ground covered in blood and broken limbs and arms. His heart was burning with anger. He almost forgot the heavy injuries on his body, and asked angrily: "Who are you? What do you want to do, do you know the consequences of touching the Xiahou family?" His tone was inevitably filled with the true nature of the big children.

Those men in black who fell from the sky did not attack in the chaos just now, as if they were waiting for some order, like stone sculptures. Yuan Buyan didn't understand. Even the last questioning of Xiahou Ziyang, there was no slight fluctuation in his eyes, as if they had already regarded Xiahou Ziyang and others as meat on the chopping board. At this time, a thin and malnourished person came out of the man in black. The man looked at Xiahou Ziyang indifferently, glanced at Hu Yan Luori and Xiahou Zhaoyang next to him, and then said disdainfully: "You are Lan Wenxuan? Is that just that?"

Xiahou Zhaoyang was afraid that his son would be in trouble, so he took a few steps forward, blocked his son, looked at the malnourished person, and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you? What do you want to do? The Xiahou family has a grudge against you?"

The thin figure smiled coldly and said, "You are Xiahou Zhaoyang, right? If so, then leave the pill and you can get out! Otherwise, they will be your end today!" He pointed to the broken limbs on the ground...

It would be fine if this person didn't say it. When he said this, he stabbed Xiahou Zhaoyang in pain. The anger that was originally suppressed was burning. The long sword suddenly came out of the sheath with the cold Mang, but at this moment, Xiahou Zhaoyang's expression changed drastically. Then the long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang. The person on the opposite side looked at Xiahou Zhaoyang with acne. It seemed that he had known all this.

As soon as his father's long sword landed on the ground, Xiahou Ziyang took a step forward, with anxious eyes in his eyes and asked, "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Xiahou Zhaoyang did not answer his son's words, but looked up at the person opposite him and asked in a deep voice: "What have you done to us? What do you want?" After hearing what his father said, Xiahou Ziyang's expression changed drastically when he heard this, and then he tried to lift the spiritual energy in his body, but a very strange phenomenon appeared. The spiritual energy in his dantian was full, but he couldn't even lift it out...

The thin figure raised his head and glanced at the father and son. Seeing Xiahou Zhaoyang and his son's faces changed drastically, he giggled, laughing very happily, as if it was his greatest pleasure to make others uncomfortable. After laughing, he said, "Since you asked this, I will say, leave Lan Wenxuan and the elixir, and you can get out! Otherwise, hum..." Randomly saw her raise the long sword in her hand, and swing lightly, and a black fog that was so light that it was almost impossible to see clearly shot towards the giant tree next to her. There was no movement, but at this time the breeze blew gently, and the wood chips flew with the breeze. Let alone the sword, Xiahou Zhaoyang and his son, for example, this sword.

The two of them, even Lan Wenxuan, who was hiding in the air, were a little surprised. It was not difficult to break this giant tree. Any swordsman could do it, but it was not so easy to turn the entire giant tree into wood chips silently. This was not the key point. The most important thing was that the kid had a very familiar feeling just now. Adding that wisp of black mist reminded him of Dongfang Qiming, because the people below were somewhat similar to Dongfang Qiming's martial arts, but his cultivation was far away from Dongfang Qiming's difference, which made him afraid of the people behind this malnutrition boy who seemed to have no thinking.

At this time, Wan'er's head was looking forward, with an anxious look on her face, and she was about to ask, Lan Wenxuan did not hurriedly send a message: "Don't talk first, be careful to reveal his whereabouts. Let's take a look first, these people must have a purpose, and they will not hurt your father and brother until the purpose is achieved!" Wan'er was stunned when she heard the sound, then nodded obediently, sat there and stopped moving, her anxious look on her face, but Lan Wenxuan was staring at the people below at this time, without paying attention to Wan'er's expression behind her...

The malnourished boy saw Xiahou Zhaoyang and his son without a glance, with an impatient expression in his eyes, and then he said, "I am patient, so it's best to hand over Lan Wenxuan and the elixir obediently, and don't expect the Sunset Sword God behind you! If the person who was hit by the Control Attack San, even if the people in the Light Meng Realm are in the lower world, don't think about making any tricks..."

Xiahou Zhaoyang's expression changed, and finally the muscles in the corners of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but look at Hu Yan Luori behind him. To be honest, he had just put his hope on Hu Yan Luori. After all, Hu Yan Luori's cultivation is close to the sword immortal, so he should not be poisoned inexplicably, right? But when he looked at Hu Yan Luori with a bitter smile on his face, the glimmer of hope in his heart suddenly flew out of the sky...

Looking at Xiahou Zhaoyang who was slow to get slow, the thin malnourished guy showed impatientness in his eyes, and his expression became colder and colder. Finally, he raised the sword in his hand and said coldly: "Since you are so ignorant, don't blame me for being rude. Kill you and get the pills as thin as you!" As he said, he walked towards Xiahou Sunset...

When Lan Wenxuan saw that it was not good, he had to put down his concerns and sent a message to Wan'er: "You and Xiaohu are waiting here, I'll go down and take a look. Without my orders, don't move here." After a word, Lan Wenxuan threw the Liuyun in his hand into the air, and then stood on the sword. This was his first time flying on a sword in this world. Originally, his cultivation level was impossible, but fortunately, Liuyun was so easy to fly on a sword...

Wan'er on the little tiger's back looked at the sword standing beside her body, with her white clothes fluttering, looking so elegant and elegant, with her eyes shining brightly, and she had long forgotten that she was in danger.

Liuyun's flight speed was not slow, and with Lan Wenxuan's true energy urging, the speed was not comparable to those sword saints' flights. When he was about to break through the air, a coquettish shout suddenly came from below: "Bold, who is rushing to block the road and robbing the road and killing innocent people within the jurisdiction of Longfeng Town?" As he spoke, a man and a woman floated down from a hill. At this time, Lan Wenxuan thought, Liuyun thought, the hill where the young man was invisible just now, looked down, and the men and women were also able to support the men and women, golden boy and jade girl, but the two people had a bit similarity between their eyebrows. Maybe they were brothers and sisters, Lan Wenxuan thought silently in his heart...

Everyone's eyes were immediately attracted by the young man and woman. The malnourished guy also looked at the uninvited guests who suddenly appeared and stirred up the scene. He suddenly laughed. The voice was very harsh. Then he cried and said, "I haven't heard of Longfeng Town! I've killed innocent people and robbed me. I can do it. Don't think that I have a beautiful face and show it in front of my aunt! Be careful that my aunt will do it for you.

Flowers!" The young man's expression was not fluctuating at all when he heard this! But the girl's expression turned ugly when she heard this! Everyone was sure that this guy was a mother, a very alternative girl. She felt that this guy was a little abnormal or full of macaque! Otherwise, how could he target someone's pretty face? Lan Wenxuan thought sinisterly...

At this time, the frown was furious, but still stretched out, and stepped forward and clasped his fists and said, "In Xialong Xunchun, this girl is Fengtaxue. This place is indeed owned by Longfeng Town. Please don't cause trouble again!" Lan Wenxuan was speechless for a moment, thinking that Long Xun had a problem with his head. It was a waste of saliva when he was raising a gentleman with a kind of desperate person.

When the malnourished girl heard Long Xunchun's words, she laughed out loud again without any image. This time she called Lan Wenxuan and saw a very tough scene. She saw the beautiful woman Long Taxue actually scolded: "There is a dead woman! Why are you laughing? Believe it or not, I told you that you can't leave Longfeng Town?" After hearing this, Lan Wenxuan almost fell to the ground. The two brothers and sisters seemed to have gotten a little backfired. But then she thought about the two different surnames, maybe they are not brothers and sisters? He was thinking in his heart, but he did not give up listening to the conversations of the following people...

The malnourished woman was furious when she heard this and said with hatred: "Who are you scolding for March 8?"

"you!"

"If my aunt doesn't mess with you, she won't call her Dongfang Xiaolou!" The two of them were about to fight.

A pair of women faced each other in a tit-for-tat way, and Lan Wenxuan had already guessed a rough idea in his heart when he heard the word Dongfang. Then he sneered and continued to watch...
Chapter completed!