Chapter 478: Why is love

Lan Wenxuan and his group left the city and rushed to the air. Instead, they noticed the tails behind them slowly heading west, Shilin Valley, and their Stone Forest Valley. There were shadows around them floating constantly. In the blink of an eye, there were no less than a hundred figures, all of which were sprinting out of thin air. At a glance, you could tell that they were well-trained and their cultivation was around the one-star sword saint. If they were in the secular world, they would probably be one of the best experts...

At this time, Song Gongshen looked at Lan Wenxuan and smiled bitterly, "After that sect can dispatch so many experts at once, Mr. Lan has a great face..."

Nangong Xi looked at these people wearing blue shirts, and showed hatred on his face and said in a deep voice: "It's the minions of the Dunxian Palace! They Dunxian Palace and 108 guards, and 108 people, and cooperate with the so-called invincible existence of an evil formation, let them three times in the Golden Sword Sect!" At the end of his speech, he showed a bit of solemnity.

Lan asked me about looking at the location where more than a hundred people occupied. A strange smile appeared on my face, and at the same time, he sent a voice to everyone: "In a while, we will deal with the eight people in front separately, attack them and defeat them! I guarantee that they will be really in chaos!"

At this time, the two of them walked out of the man in green, both of whom were Lan Wenxuan's old acquaintances, and Chang Aotian was in front of him! Behind him, Chang Qingfeng, who was killed by Lan Wenxuan last time, was followed by Chang Qingfeng. Before his old man could speak, Chang Qingfeng smiled and said with a sinister smile: "Young Master Lan, you are too arrogant. You dare to sway on your grandfather's territory. Today, grandpa told you that you will die without a burial place!"

Lan Wenxuan raised his sword eyebrows slightly, with a hint of playfulness in his eyes, and asked faintly: "Is it...?" His figure dragged for a long time. With his voice, two crisp sounds of banging sounds came from everyone's ears, followed by the screams of Changqing Peak...

Chang Qingfeng's scream immediately attracted everyone's eyes. After seeing this, everyone's eyes showed fear. It turned out that Chang Qingfeng's two faces were swollen, and he added a few white teeth at the same time!

Of course, this masterpiece was done by Lan Wenxuan, and few people present could see clearly. Of course, Chang Aotian was one of them. When he saw his beloved son being bullied, he could still bear it. He had reacted to the first thing La Ai and couldn't help but shout coldly: "Go to die..." At the same time, the long sword in his hand was a while, a white light flashed, and a sword energy was stirred up towards Lan Wenxuan like thunder...

Lan Wenxuan originally wanted to deal with Chang Aotian, but at this time, Nangong Xi waved the sword in his hand with red eyes and greeted him, and said, "Chang Aotian is mine! I, Nangong Xi, used Chang Aotian's blood to worship hundreds of victims of the Nangong family today!" At the same time, a strange long sword appeared in his hand, and a golden light shone with a faint sound of dragon roar. Not only did he dispel the sword energy of Chang Qingfeng, but he also retreated the former. Nangong Xi stood there, his waist straight, looking majestic, staring coldly at Chang Aotian who was retreated by a blow...

Chang Aotian had a look of horror on his face, staring at the golden sword in Chang Aotian's hand, and exclaimed: "Dragon Roar Sword? How is this possible! Who are you?"

Nangong Xi heard Chang Aotian’s question and laughed three times. After three times, he stopped and said with a stern voice with a ray of hatred in his eyes: “Why did Lord Chang know me after only a few days apart? Do you think that besides me, can anyone in this world be able to take out the Dragon Roar Sword?”

Chang Aotian frowned slightly and said, "Impossible, this is impossible..."

"There is nothing impossible. Chang Aotian, you kill hundreds of Nangong family. Today is the time to repay! I am taking my sword!" After Yan saw Nangong Xi swinging the golden sword in his hand, a golden mist rolled like Chang Aotian...

With a muffled bang, Chang Aotian flew out after being hit by Nangong Xi. Although he was not injured, in front of more than one hundred subordinates, he was immediately furious and said angrily: "Never mind today, whether you are Nangong Xi or not, since you are with Lan Wenxuan, you should die! As for the Dragon Roar Sword, it belongs to our Exit Immortal Palace!"

Zi Yan, who was desperate, squeezed out of the crowd at this time and laughed twice, "It's so shameless. Some people say that people are shameless and invincible. I didn't understand it very well at first, but now I finally understand the meaning."

This little girl sarcastically, Chang Aotian's anger was hard to suppress, and suddenly became burning. He didn't say much, waved to the 100-stop eight guards behind him, and said angrily: "Kill, no one left..."

The orders of those who were still in the blue shirts, immediately rushed towards Lan Wenxuan and the others like tigers! Lan Wenxuan said to everyone again: "Attack the lower plate..." While speaking, Lan Wenxuan had already flew out of his hand, and his sword body was shortened, and with a shadow, he slashed towards the blue shirts who were pounced on him...

The people on Lan Wenxuan's side believed in Lan Wenxuan's words, and at the same time they were shorter and slashed towards the men in blue. A scream immediately came from...

With the first plate of the man in blue falling, the formation suddenly became chaotic. There was still Lan Wenxuan and his group of people. In the blink of an eye, more than half of the man in blue were destroyed. This was something Chang Aotian could never have imagined. This formation is the greatest effort of the Immortal Palace, and it is also a great force that has been invincible for thousands of years. If one hundred single eight guards are lost, the Immortal Palace is just a clown jumping. Chang Aotian's eyes were immediately red, waiting for Lan Wenxuan and others resentful, shouting angrily: "Change the formation, unify..."

All the bodies in their hearts trembled, and a trace of despair appeared in their eyes. The attack slowed down a little, and seven or eight dead Lan Wenxuan and others were under the sword! However, at this time, the remaining people in the blue-clothed clothes saw the long swords in their hands at the same time, and lonely rings immediately joined together, slowly turning, like a mountain pressing down towards everyone...

Lan Wenxuan's face changed and he shouted, "Be careful..." Looking at the mountain where the clouds of light were shining, he knew that no matter how careful he was, he would be unable to escape from this vicious circle, but he couldn't help but he hesitate too much. He bit the matte light and kept moving. When he was the last person to enter the Jiuxuan Cauldron, the mountain of light, pressed down. At this moment, he didn't even have time to hide in the Jiuxuan Cauldron. In this moment, he spread the true energy that had not been restored to a layer of it all over his body...

Boom! Bang bang bang bang... The earth kept trembling, and cracks appeared on the ground, spreading out, as if the sky was falling and the earth was sinking. The people in the blue clothes revealed that in the air, there were blood mists and minced meat...

On a stone forest, Chang Aotian stared quietly at the rolling smoke and thick blood mist a hundred feet away, and said in a daze: "It's over, it's all over! The Dunxian Palace was destroyed in my hands, and one hundred single eight guards were gone!"

"Dad, if our Daolong Yin Sword opens the Daolong God's inheritance, what else can you be afraid of? When you are in Taoism, let alone one hundred single eight guards, even one thousand single eight guards can be cultivated! It is urgent to find the Dragon Yin Sword first!" Chang Qingfeng looked at the negative Chang Aotian and reminded him.

"Yes, I forgot about this! Qingfeng has really grown up!" Chang Aotian looked at his son beside him with relief.

"It's all my father who teaches me well..." The kid didn't forget to flatter him at this time.

As the smoke and dust dissipated, the Chang and his son were surprised to see it, because a figure stood up from the smoke and dust. They couldn't believe it, because the attack power just now was enough to destroy a city! But if one person survived this power, how could they not be shocked?

Of course, this person is Lan Wenxuan. He used a layer of true energy to resist such a huge company incredible way. Of course, half of the contribution was attributed to Wencong. At the last critical moment, he used his own energy to input into the Lan Wenxuan protective cover. It is estimated that Lan Wenxuan will be useless if he is not dead and can still get up there. However, even so, his injuries are not light, and his internal organs are almost inadvertently intact. If it weren't for the strangeness of the Purple Mansion Heavenly Book, he would probably not be afraid...

Lan Wenxuan stood up and alarmed the Chang father and son. They paid 100 yuan to eight guards and could tolerate the former. Chang Aotian snorted gently and murmured: "You must blame yourself for not being good at all. If you are against me, Chang Aotian, will not have a good end!" After saying that, he rose up, waved the long sword in his hand, and rushed towards Lan Wenxuan's back...

At this time, Lan Wenxuan was exhausted and felt a cold breath coming from behind. Of course, he also knew that only Chang Aotian could have such a momentum on the scene. If he was hit, he would definitely die!

Although Lan Wenxuan knew the situation very well, he was not panicked. After all, he had time to enter the Jiuxuan Cauldron this time!

But at this moment, when he saw Chang Aotian's sword tip behind his back, he was about to flash, but he saw a fiery red figure falling from the sky, just behind Lan Wenxuan, and the person coming was Shui Yirou...

Chang Aotian's sword pierced through Yi Rou's chest, bringing up a blood flower...
Chapter completed!