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Tan Weiran's sword hangs lightly in his palm, and a drop of blood slowly slid down the ground along the sharp blade, pressing a small blue-purple flower to bend down and shake.

Standing on the towering rocks halfway up the mountain, Tan Weiran was carrying a wisp of solemnity. The man looked as gentle as jade. When he turned his sleeves and pointed, he felt a sense of not daring to face it, and naturally highlighted his warm and strong demeanor.

A sword is a murderous sword.

Blood is the blood of all good fortune!

Everyone was as stupid as clay sculptures.

The contemporary patriarch of the Wanjia family in Luzhou died quietly and dull! Only this moment of "sudden death" can make people understand: no matter how big a person is, sometimes, the boundary between life and death is so simple.

Everyone opened their mouths and couldn't close them, with a shocking look.

Tan Weiran did not recognize any patriarch. When he noticed the expressions of many people, he knew that the identity of the person he was killed was not simple. He frowned and said, "Who is this guy?"

In the blink of an eye, the shock turned into anger and hatred, especially at this moment of victory, it seemed that the sensitive nerves of thousands of families were stirred up suddenly. Many people suddenly let out deafening roars, and various hoarse howlings and intimidations were coming one after another, which was really a wonder.

Oh, it turns out that the one who killed Wan Yushan, the head of the Wan family, was Wan Yushan! No wonder!

Tan Weiran suddenly realized and sneered. Among so many people, he stood out and became the first target of attack. I don’t know if it was Wan Yushan’s luck or unlucky. He pursed his lips and thought: “It’s lucky, maybe it’s…”

If you die before you don’t have to witness how the Wan family was destroyed with your own eyes. For a patriarch, this should be a kind of luck.

Tan Weiran smiled with a pursed lips. Leng Rudian looked around, like a sharp sword sweeping across everyone, and his eyes paused slightly on the face of a stunning woman. It was indeed eye-catching to appear such a stunning woman on the battlefield, but it was not because of anything else, but because of her own appearance.

Wan family wives, concubines or family women? Tan Weiran thought for a moment, and suddenly a previous scene flashed through his mind. Before Wan Yushan was knocked away by Mingkong, the stunning woman was standing side by side with the head of the Wan family, as if she was talking... it was wrong!

The crowd was roaring, and thousands of families were hustling. Everyone's eyes were intertwined, and they were projected to freeze on the two uninvited guests, Tan Weiran and Mingkong.

Taking advantage of everyone's attention being separated, Xiang Qiu slowly retreated into the Wan family without hesitation, and then slowly retreated. No one in the Wan family recognized the horror of Mingkong's sword, but she understood the terror of Jianpo!

As the head of the Wan family, Wan Yushan is quite strong. The key is that he has stronger defense, from the golden body to the seventh-level robes. He couldn't even catch Mingkong's sword. He was severely injured, which shows his strength. How dare Xiang Qiu fall into the eyes of the other party.

He was about to retreat into the Wanjia protection circle, Xiang Qiu let out a light breath, and a breeze rolled gently in an instant. He seemed to have been blown in his ears, and the hairs in his neck instantly burst out. He suddenly turned his head and saw a handsome young man filled with sunshine smiling beside him.

The teeth are white and still shine!

What if this smiling boy said was as powerful as a steel nail: "You are the one who colluded with the Wan family to deal with the Dongwu Hou!"

A quiet smile at Qiu Rou, this smile made the flowers all over the mountain lose their color and the rising sun dimly. At the same time, a silver-white light was turned into a blink of an eye to take Tan Weiran's throat!

A smile condensed in Tan Weiran's eyes mixed in the cold light. With a casual sword, it was really breathtaking in a small inch. With a sneer, Xiang Qiu flew out with an arm, and his stunning face instantly lost all his brilliance and made a shrill scream.

"Hold the true state? You are not qualified to collude with the Wan family. Who is the person behind you? I will give you a way out after I explain it." Tan Weiran restrained the cold light in his eyes and frowned. Sure enough, someone colluded behind the scenes and instigated the Wan family to deal with his parents!

"Don't think about it!" I don't know whether it was pain or resentment, but Xiang Qiu's face was distorted like a generation of evil spirits.

"Then I have to think about it!" Tan Weiran showed his white teeth, floating like willows in the wind, and a ghostly sword pierced into the woman's shoulder, bursting out a ball of blood.

Xiang Qiu hit a few swords, eroded by the sword intent, and fell to the ground with blood. Tan Weiran shrugged his nose and captured the woman with a prisoner, feeling very boring. When Wan Shangzhi confessed that a woman secretly colluded with the Wan family, he thought she had a great cultivation and great ability, but she didn't expect that she was just an ordinary realm of embracing the true realm.

Now it seems that it is obvious that this woman is definitely not the real master, and the person behind her is the messenger behind the scenes.

Tan Weiran raised his head slightly, who was instigating him behind the scenes?

After a short while, these things happened since Tan Weiran and Mingkong appeared. Only then did the people of the Wan family rushed over with anger as if they were stepped on their tails!

Mingkong was cold in his eyes, and his true energy was poured into a sword and swept across. The seemingly ordinary sword condensed into a terrifying sword spirit, covering the earth like clouds and smoke, cutting the mountain to pieces.

Those people from the Wan family who rushed over didn't even have the chance to leave a last word. Halfway through the rush, they were in the sword and the whole person was suddenly broken into countless pieces. Only a few of them were lucky enough to get lucky and almost crawl back and flee.

Mingkong did not look at the results of the battle, but instead looked at Xiang Qiuliangyan. He looked at Tan Weiran in surprise. He didn't know whether he was shaking his head or sighing: "You, you, forget it if you don't understand the charm, you actually burn the piano and cook the crane."

Tan Weiran widened his eyes and was amused and crying: "Old ancestor, you are so unreasonable, she wants to kill me..."

"She can't kill you." Mingkong was very calm and stared at Tan Weiran: "Besides, I didn't say that you didn't move. You can kill her, so it's better than losing your arms now. Beauty is like jade... It's a pity that beauty is like jade!"

Tan Weiran pinched his nose and accepted it. He simply shrugged his shoulders and acted like a scoundrel: "Old ancestor, I'm only eighteen years old!"

Mingkong laughed and scolded: "Others become fathers at the age of eighteen!"

Tan Weiran was speechless and dejectedly admitted that Mingkong was cruel enough, and he beat him up in one sentence.

The scenes of the two of them killing people and talking, laughing and scolding fell into the eyes of others. They were really dazzling. Not to mention the people of the Wan family, even the people of the Dongwuhou could not help but be furious when they saw this scene.

There are fierce life-and-death battles everywhere with the two of them as the center. Piansheng is the two of them chatting and laughing as if no one else was around. What is this? What does this regard the others as!

"It seems to be found!" Mingkong, who was obviously distracted, suddenly sent a message.

The two of them seemed to have not moved much, and were talking and laughing on their mouths. In fact, Mingkong was scanning and sensing the whereabouts of Xu Ruosu.

The power of the Shenzhao Realm is very strong. In combat, they often move for more than ten or twenty miles, and even if they reach dozens of miles. In other words, even if the Shenzhao Powerful People fight normally, they will fight dozens of miles away while fighting.

The distance of dozens of miles is a distance that requires half a day to walk for ordinary people. However, for monks, it is just a range of activities for fighting.

This is the amazing motor power of the monk.

A finger was raised to indicate silence, Mingkong's divine thought scanned, and sensed along this direction. The feeling gradually became clear: "Yes, the direction is right this time. Yes. I am approaching here..."

One, two, three, four!

Mingkong recited silently, and soon discovered something through his powerful soul sensing: "Sensing four auras, they did not find me for the time being. Wait a minute... Wait a minute!"

"They're back!"

Xu Ruosu groaned, turned into a ray of light and fell to the ground.

The rumbling bang penetrated a not-thick mountain belly and penetrated from the opposite side. Xu Ruosu vomited a mouthful of blood and walked across the ground in an instant, bringing out afterimages. He thrust left and right for a moment, showing a very skilled side of fighting.

If she hadn't been good at fighting and discovered the strength of the three enemy gods, she would immediately try every means to use her mobility to avoid being besieged by the Lingyou strong men, and she would have died.

Unfortunately, there are three powerful people who are now. If the other party wants to kill her, it will definitely cost her. However, it will not be that easy for her to escape.

While being surrounded and intercepted, Xu Ruosu decisively fled back, not thinking about the strength of the other party's three great masters.

With her experience in fighting, she can tell that among the three opponents, one of the leaders is the mid-stage of the Shenzhao, and one of them should have a breakthrough not long. Regardless of any realm, the new breakthrough is undoubtedly the weakest.

If you want to escape, this is the biggest breakthrough.

Xu Ruosu was suffering from a sword energy, and rolled in mid-air with a hill. The difference was that she flew away in an instant, and the hill was bombarded with smoke and dust.

In an instant, Mingkong's divine thoughts were quickly withdrawn. He scanned them without confidence and the other party would not find them. It should be noted that he was of course in the late stage of the divine ray, but the other party was also unclear in the depth.

"Four people, two women and two men... It seems that three of them jointly forced one of them back. It was a woman, who was running towards this side!" Mingkong opened his eyes, and casually cut a Wan family into a blood mist with a sword, and sent a voice: "It should be your mother."

"It's probably." Tan Weiran calmed down and stood on the rocks with expressionless face. However, even if the monk had excellent eyesight, even if he stretched his neck long, he could not see the battle dozens of miles away.

Mother, mother, mother...

Many names, but in the end, cannot change that person and that essence.

No matter how unqualified she was in the past and present, she was her mother!

Tan Weiran suddenly felt a little restless, as if something in his chest was perming and hot, and was emerging from his cocoon.

The heart was leaping, and I could clearly feel the strength of each beating. At this time, Tan Weiran's heart seemed to be about to jump out of his throat, and it seemed to be pounding to a point where it was about to explode.

Mingkong looked at this young man with a red and sweaty face and suddenly asked, "I want to fight? I want to kill someone?"

"I want!" Tan Weiran's tone was sonorous.

Mingkong didn't say a word, grabbed his shoulder and lifted it and turned into a ray of light and rushed forward.

Flying in the sky, Tan Weiran was so nervous that sweat soaked his whole body, without knowing it at all, and said hoarsely: "I heard that when I was very young and ignorant, I called the wet nurse and maid who took care of me as my mother. Of course, they were all punished."

"later……"

Tan Weiran's brief silence seemed to have passed a year and ten years, perhaps hundreds of years so long: "I can never find anyone around me who can call this, or want to call this."

"Never again!"

There is no one again, no one see each other again, no one again... Later!

Mingkong patted and said, "Draw the sword and kill the enemy, we are here!"

The two flew from the sky like a meteor and then fell down. When they fell, a stream of light suddenly appeared. Tan Weiran condensed his true energy while falling and looking at him.
Chapter completed!