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The four hundred and twentieth chapters of the ending of the family two

Chapter 425: The Ending of An Family Two

Listening to Lan Wenxuan pouring out, the expression on the An family ancestor kept changing! He angrily said, "No, good, it's amazing! He did things without any storm! But I forgot one thing? My great-grandson An Jiachao was probably ruined by you, right?"

Lan Wenxuan tilted his head and said with a faint smile on his face: "Sorry, that's true, thank you for reminding me! It's not a good thing to play with too many identities, hey! But it's just to live a few more days! If you had known my true identity, wouldn't you have already taken action?"

"It's not just to live a few more days, right? Why not shake it all out today. If you don't shake it out now, you may not have a chance in the future!" The voice of the ancestor of the An family slowly began to become cold. But he still didn't immediately seek Lan Wenxuan's desperate efforts! This old monster with a stable mind for hundreds of years is indeed not simple! If it were an ordinary person, he probably would have been holding a sword and Lan Wenxuan rushing over...

Lan Wenxuan smiled mysteriously and said, "Is that so? Do you think I will do something I am not sure about? Do you think I will fall into the trap?" Lan Wenxuan and the ancestor of the An family fought a psychological war. The ancestor of the An family was more afraid, and it was not a bad thing...

When the ancestor of An's family changed his expression again when he heard this, Lan Wenxuan's words left a shadow on his heart, and he also had some concerns. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Do you know who I am? What did I do when I came to the capital of the Liwu Empire?"

"You can also ask such an idiotic question. Do you think I'm sleeping at home during this period?" Lan Wenxuan looked at the ancestor of the An family and had a little more sarcasm and disdain in his eyes.

"You are looking for death! Are you talking to the deputy leader like this?" A big black man ran out from behind the ancestor of the An family, holding a broad sword in his hand, looking like a demon king in the world, as if he was about to tear the former alive, and pointed at Lan Wenxuan and shouted.

The ancestor of An family frowned and shouted to the black man beside him: "Shut up!" Not to mention, the ancestor of An family shouted with majesty that could not be questioned. Although Yijia was unwilling to accept it, he still stood aside obediently...

Lan Wenxuan originally wanted to stimulate the ancestor of An to get angry. This was his usual technique, but this old guy was also extraordinary! Although his face was not very good, he still restrained him. Even his subordinates shouted loudly for him. At this time, Tianxia Zhang said in Lan Wenxuan's ear: "You must be careful, I don't know what tricks this old guy is playing!" Lan Wenxuan stared at the ancestor of An's every move, without turning his head, but just stretched out his hand and patted Tianxia Zhang's shoulder, showing comfort...

"I guess you already know my origin, right? I won't say much. I have something to ask!" Lan Wenxuan didn't say much, and quietly waited for the following words of the ancestor of the An family.

"According to rumors outside, you can refine a Jiazi pill, and as long as you take it, you can refresh your cultivation for a Jiazi. Is this true?" After asking, he stared at Lan Wenxuan without blinking.

Lan Wenxuan also guessed something at this time. No wonder the ancestor of the An family has disappeared for hundreds of years. Last year, he suddenly brought people back to the imperial capital. It turned out that he had heard the news of Jiazi Dan and came for Jiazi Dan. As a result, he happened to go to the South China Sea...

In fact, Lan Wenxuan guessed that it was similar. The ancestor of An family started to move on to the Lan family and wanted to ask Lan Wenxuan to come back, but Lan Wenxuan was buried underground for several months and had no way to know these news. Finally, Hu Yan Sun and others returned, and the news came that Lan Wenxuan was in a thunder tribulation and both spirits and bodies were destroyed. The An family became even more aggressive and simply withdrew the Lan family's Lan family from the imperial capital. At the last moment, Lan Wenxuan happened to appear again...

At this time, Lan Wenxuan was about to take a step, but his father was just holding his clothes. He was stunned for a moment, turned around and gave his father a comforting look, and then walked out again, reached into his arms, made a gesture of taking things, and took out the jade bottle containing the Jiazi Dan from the Jiuxuan Cauldron...

The ancestor of An family stared at Lan Wenxuan's every move, and a little alert came out of his eyes. Even the so-called masters who reached out to hold the hilt of the sword tightly. At this moment, the atmosphere suddenly became tense. Lan Wenxuan shook his nose with disdain in his eyes. A Jiazidan with a scent of spiritual energy was brought out from the jade bottle. He pinched it with two fingers and asked lightly: "This is what you said! Do you really want it?" At this point, there was still a hint of joke in his eyes.

The ancestor of the An family and the subordinates behind him stared at the Jiazidan in Lan Wenxuan's hand, full of greed, and wanted to step forward and snatch the Jiazidan in Lan Wenxuan's hand and swallow it into the mansion in one bite! The joke in Lan Wenxuan's eyes had long been completely ignored by them.

After a long time, the ancestor of An's family said to Lan Wenxuan: "I want to make a deal with you. If you agree, all the people from the Lan family will not move! You must know that if you do it, all the people from the Lan family will not leave alive!"

Lan Wenxuan was still expressionless, waiting quietly for the old man to continue to talk to the former and did not answer, but the Lan family looked ugly, and they were angry when they could see it in their eyes...

The An family also ignored the people behind Lan Wenxuan and continued: "If you can join the Tianluo Sect and become an alchemist in the sect, I will protect you from wealth and glory for life, and you can practice the sword skills in the sect..." Everyone originally wanted to take advantage of the situation to rob some Jiazi Pills, but they didn't expect that they had a big appetite and even wanted it!

Lan Wenxuan laughed when he heard this, pointing at the ancestor of the An family and laughing. It seemed that he had encountered something that was rare in a thousand years. The ancestor of the An family changed a few times, and gradually became ugly. At this time, the former laughed and said, "You are going to defect to the Tianluo Sect, right?"

When the ancestor of An's family heard Lan Wenxuan's inquiry, he thought there was a chance and was immediately happy. He hurriedly nodded and said, "That's right, as long as you join the Tianluo Sect, you think that your alchemy cultivation is enough to be on par with me!"

"Dream! Unless that shitty leader abdicates and gives up the wise! He is almost the same as asking his master to make a move, otherwise he will not be able to talk about it!"

The ancestor of An's family knew that he was being fooled again and became cold again. He looked at Lan Wenxuan and said, "Don't be shameless. I have limited patience. Since you are not so good, don't blame me for not thinking about the peace of the generations. The two families of Lan have a relationship!" The atmosphere became tense again, and everyone knew that this battle could not be avoided...

"Friendship? Are the Lan family and An family in love? You are too proud of yourself. What can you do if you are not polite? Are you planning to catch the Lan family in one place today? Come on, I am waiting for you, I want to see how good I am!" He said this, and knew that the war was about to break out, and he had already had a scheming in his heart...

Sure enough, after hearing Lan Wenxuan's words, the anger in the An family's ancestor was hard to suppress, and a few words coldly popped up from the gaps of his teeth: "Kill! No one left." At the same time, a powerful aura emanated from his body. It was originally dark and there was no sunlight. Everyone suddenly felt a wave of heat coming. Lan Wenxuan, who was closest to the An family's ancestor, had a feeling of trying to retreat in the face of the heat wave. In his mind, he couldn't help but be shocked! At this time, Lan Wenxuan hurriedly focused his mind and raised his guidance. The true energy of the purple palace was secretly circulating, and the hot atmosphere around him faded away. Of course, this was just a moment...

At the same time, the ancestor of the An family couldn't help but begin to re-estimate Lan Wenxuan's cultivation. He knew more than anyone else about the momentum he exuded, especially when he moved forward like this, even the five-star sword saint could not change his face, as if there was nothing wrong!

The black man was in a armor and could no longer help. After hearing the order of the ancestor of An's family, he pointed his sword at the sky and shouted: "Kill..." As Brother Hei shouted to kill, dozens of his subordinates rushed towards Lan Wenxuan with their long swords...

The ancestor of the An family knew that it was not comparable to those of Yijia, but at this time he wanted to stop him. These people had already rushed to the front with their long swords in their hands...

Lan Wenxuan looked at the dazzling sword shadow and slashed towards him, but he was indeed disdainful in his eyes and snorted coldly: "Old Ghost An! Since you asked them to die, then I will help you with them..."

"You dare!" The ancestor of the An family was immediately anxious, and at the same time rushed towards Lan Wenxuan...

Lan Wenxuan had already told the An family that he had nothing to dare to do. Seeing a dark heavy sword in his originally empty hand, the next moment, the glow flashed, and Lan Wenxuan shouted loudly: "Phantom Sword..." Suddenly, the purple qi covered the sky, like thousands of dragons rushing towards the dozens of them...

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying scream came, sprinkling a blood rain. Lan Wenxuan killed seven sword emperors and one sword saint with his sword. If the ancestor of the An family had not finally rushed into the qi and turned the rest of the qi into invisible, he would have probably become a ghost under Lan Wenxuan's sword. Even so, the Lan family had a good start today, and they were excited to bear it! The eyes of the crowd behind Lan Wenxuan were already full of fighting spirit at this time!

On the other hand, watching the broken limbs and arms on the ground, and those who were cut off by the Qi in half and still had no complete companions on the ground, their faces were chilling, and they couldn't help but burst into cold sweats!

"Lan Wenxuan, I am incompatible with you!" Before the An family's ancestor had even fought, he lost a group of subordinates and immediately shouted angrily at Lan Wenxuan...

Lan Wenxuan's lips curled up slightly and said disdainfully: "I'm already irreconcilable with you! No need to howl. Today I'm sending you back to the west first, and then ask An family, one of the four major families, to disappear from this world forever!" He deliberately stimulated the ancestor of the An family.

"Okay! Very good! I want to see how capable you are!" After Yan saw the ancestor of the An family rise up, holding the sword in both hands, and swinging a red sword energy from a high place, carrying a hot storm, sweeping towards him...

Lan Wenxuan felt a hot wind blowing at his face again. He didn't hesitate much and used the Nine Profound Sword Technique. The second stunning ray of rays shone. In an instant, thousands of figures appeared in front of everyone. With a loud bang, the heat waves scattered all over! With the thousands of figures returning, the true body was spinning like a gyro, and the body suddenly emitted a light purple aura, forming a protective circle, and at the same time, it crashed towards the An family ancestor in the air. All this happened in the blink of an eye! The An family ancestor was shocked...

Lan Wenxuan easily borrowed his attack, but he was not surprised. What shocked him was that Lan Wenxuan not only broke his attack, but also attacked him at the same time! This level of cultivation is at the lowest level in the sword fairy realm. In other words, Lan Wenxuan is very likely to be between him and Bo Ren, which made him feel uneasy and secretly regret it. He should not give ordinary people to Xiao He to destroy the useless family members of the Lan family! But he also knew that regret was useless. The only way was to raise his twelve points of spirit to deal with Lan Wenxuan!

But he didn't know what Lan Wenxuan was thinking. Just now, Lan Wenxuan almost fought with all his strength. He was worried that the attack of the ancestor An family would affect the Lan family members below...

The two of them raised their spirits at the same time and soon fought together, fighting in the air, fighting from the air to the ground. The battle was fierce, almost making the sky dark...

Of course, Lan Wuhong and his friends were not idle either, and they were already fighting with the experts of Tianluo Sect. However, because their numbers were too disparate, although they were full of fighting spirit, they were still at a disadvantage. Feng Taxue was a woman after all and was injured. Fortunately, when she came out early this morning, Lan Wenxuan gave each bottle of Rejuvenation Pill. Although the injury was nothing, it still had a certain chance to affect his skills...

In the imperial capital, the inner courtyard of the palace, and in the study, the old emperor, Wuji, and Ximen Jingliang sat around the table. At this time, Ximen Jingliang looked at Wuji and asked, "Is the news accurate? Lan Wenxuan really not dead?"

The silent Wuji raised his head and looked at Ximen Jingliang and said, "He is indeed not dead! He is still alive! The old ghost of An's family has already gone out to deal with him, but I think the An's family will not get what they want! It would be better for Mr. Ximen to leave the Emperor and return to the sect! With Lan Wenxuan's temperament of revenge, I am afraid that he will attack you if he knows his identity!"

Ximen tried his best to slap the table, waiting for Wuji to sneer, "You asked me to get out with my tail between me? Tell you that Ximen Sword Sect has no one who has shrunk his head and tail! This young master will not leave. I will meet Lan Wenxuan for a while and see if he has three heads and six arms!"

Wuji and the swaying old man looked at each other, and the old man asked, "Then the young master Jingliang, what are the preparations for Jingliang? But I forgot to tell you, Lan Wenxuan, you have seen him!"

"Oh? When did I see Lan Wenxuan?" Ximen Jingliang asked casually.

"Do you still remember that Wannian Shang and Cheng Jun had dinner with the second-generation ancestor of the An family? If I was not wrong, the person who deposed the second-generation ancestor was Lan Wenxuan's incarnation! That is to say, Lan Wenxuan is the person the young master was looking for some time ago! Do you think he can use it for us?" Ximen Jingliang's expression gradually became ugly when he heard this. Thinking of that night, the man's eyes were so cold that it was almost deeply engraved in his heart. At this time, he couldn't help but hesitate about the decision just now!

At this time, Wuji dissuaded again: "Young Master Ximen, for us, you are not afraid of Lan Wenxuan, but you should think about it for the sect and report a letter to the sect leader to avoid being caught off guard by Lan Wenxuan!"

At this time, Ximen Jingliang remembered the look of Lan Wenxuan's deposed An Jiachao that night, and couldn't help but make him feel cold in his heart. He did not postpone it. He sighed and lowered his head and said, "Okay, since Senior Wuji said that, I'll go back!"
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