God of Nine Suns

()"clang……"

Hearing Luo Zhan's arrogant words, the black-clothed disciples were all furious. Seeing the "One-eyed Dragon" stabbing away with a sword, the young man in green clothes still didn't realize it, and couldn't help applauding.

"Little brother, be careful!"

"Crack!"

However, before the voices of the black-clothed disciples fell, Luo Zhan, who was originally indifferent, suddenly stretched out his two middle fingers amidst the exclamation of the big man in brocade clothes, and firmly held the hundred-refined iron sword that had pierced his chest an inch. Stop, when the fingers and swords collided, there was a sound of gold and iron clashing, from which we can see the power of Luo Zhan's vigorous vitality.

Immediately, with a "click" sound, Luo Zhan swallowed the hundred-refined fine iron sword in the two-finger pod, and the tip of the sword, which was more than two inches long, was snapped in two by Luo Zhan's sudden force.

"laugh……"

Immediately afterwards, there was a "chi" sound, and the broken sword tip in Luo Zhan's hand suddenly flashed a penetrating light, and then turned into an almost invisible cold light, and counterattacked back.

"Uh!"

It took a long time to say that Luo Zhanpo broke the tip of the sword, counterattacked and shot back, but it was only a moment. Clutching his Adam's apple tightly, he fell limply to the ground, and on the back of his neck, a section of the sword tip that was stained with dark red blood was impressively exposed.

"Where did the young master come from?"

"Could it be the experienced disciple of the hidden powerhouse!"

As a "one-eyed dragon" in the "innate middle stage" realm, he was killed in an instant by the hands of Luo Zhan, which shocked the rest of the black-clothed disciples. The strong" did not dare to touch each other with one hand at will, and the strength Luo Zhan showed was beyond the imagination of ordinary innate masters.

"Who else!"

Luo Zhan, who had dissipated the "Lihuo Xuanbing True Qi" between his five fingers, stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes casually swept across the horrified black-clothed disciples, and he shouted calmly.

"We are disciples of the "Shaxue Sect". If the young hero persists in his obsession, I'm afraid it will lead to disaster!"

"If the young hero leaves right now, I will treat it as nothing. Otherwise, the members of the series of "Shaxue Sect", uh..."

Seeing that Luo Zhan did not continue to fight after killing the "One-eyed Dragon", the disciples in black couldn't help but feel terrified, and two of the men in black who were in the perfect state of "innate peak" took a step forward. Se sternly shouted in a deep voice.

"嗤", "嗤"

However, following two "chi" sounds, what responded to the two of them were two fierce and unparalleled finger force winds. Even if Luo Zhan's random fingering was performed by mere "innate peak" fighters, how could they have done it? Can it resist?

Two "Peak Xiantian" warriors in black who came out of the crowd originally wanted to use the power behind them to frighten Luo Zhan, but they didn't want to follow in the footsteps of the "One-Eyed Dragon" one after another and die in hell. Go west.

"Who else?"

Luo Zhan, who pointed to kill two "innate peak" masters, flicked his skirt twice, as if his sleeves were dirty with his attack just now, then, with one hand behind his back, his eyes once again patrolled the black-clothed disciples, and said calmly road.

"The devil!"

"The wind is tight, what a joke!"

Seeing two "innate peak" masters stepping into the footsteps of the "one-eyed dragon" again, they died in an instant, and the remaining 20 black-clothed disciples finally collapsed completely, especially the magic hand behind Luo Zhan, who seemed to be able to snatch it at any time. the lives of all.

I don't know who was the first to shout and then let go, the whole group of black-clothed disciples, like a frightened school of fish, ran around at once. In just a moment, only Yu Jinfu, his father and daughter, and Luo Zhan, the head of the bodyguard, were in the field.

"Thank you, Young Hero, for saving the crisis, Dong Mou has nothing to repay!"

After the black-clothed disciples scattered in shock, the blood-stained bodyguard in brocade clothes, with a pale face that collapsed, relaxed slightly, cupped his fists and thanked Luo Zhan, and was about to continue to say something, but suddenly spurted out A mouthful of dark blood.

"Daddy..."

Seeing the head of the Jinfu bodyguard spitting out blood, the girl hiding behind her flickered hurriedly, with a petite body of eleven or twelve years old, carefully helping the head of the bodyguard tottering, exclaiming repeatedly.

"Meng..., Meng'er, it's okay, daddy!"

After the blood was sprayed, the complexion of Jinfu's bodyguard became even more ugly. The original pale face seemed to be covered with a layer of gold leaf. It was obvious that the foreign enemy had receded, the collapsed will was relaxed, and the suppression of the injuries in the body had finally exploded completely.

Then, after comforting his daughter, the Jinfu bodyguard turned his head, reached into his arms tremblingly, and took out a fist-sized jade box, his eyes fixed on Luo Zhan, and spoke earnestly with difficulty.

"Shao..., Shaoxia! The thing in the box is..., it is the "Stone Ru Yuanzhu", but..., please take the little girl in and keep her safe!"

"Daddy!"

Hearing the words of the head of the Jinfu bodyguard, Luo Zhan hadn't responded yet, but the girl beside him couldn't help crying out in pain. Obviously, the young girl who had just learned the ways of the world had noticed the situation of her father when he was dying.

"Please..., please, young hero!"

It seemed to be the last flashback, the gold-foil-like face of the bodyguard head in the brocade suit was bloody again, showing a rosy color, but his eyes were earnestly staring at Luo Zhan, motionless, and the deep desire was undoubtedly revealed.

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"Meng'er, go, let your father die in peace!"

In the evening, among the green bamboo groves, beside a pile of chaotic rocks, stood a new solitary tomb. In front of the tomb stood quietly two figures, one tall and one short. The orphan of the Escort - "Dong Meng".

The head of the bodyguard in Jinfu took his daughter all the way to battle. Although he is extraordinary in martial arts, he inevitably suffered heavy injuries when he was fighting with the disciples of the "Shaxue Cult". Can't support Luo Zhan's arrival.

Although Luo Zhan possessed various healing elixirs, they were of no use to the Brocade Escort with all internal organs damaged. With such injuries, if he hadn't practiced body training techniques, he would have no chance of surviving.

"Yes, Master!"

Hearing Luo Zhan's voice, the bewildered pupils of "Dong Meng" finally had a slight reaction. After bowing his head and responding lightly, he moved to Luo Zhan's side without any extra words, like a closed golden stone.

"Well, the "Shaxue Sect" is one of the "super sects". If you are accepted as a teacher, you will naturally pass down the Dharma door. Whether you can avenge your revenge depends on your cultivation progress!"

During this trip, "Shiru Yuanzhu" could be obtained by chance, and "Dong Meng" was of high aptitude, so Luo Zhan accepted the request of the head of Jinfu's bodyguard and took "Dong Meng" under his door. But thinking about the way to return to the clan, there is more vitality, and it is also a pleasure to think about it.

What's more, the "Stone Ru Yuanzhu" is very valuable, and it is Luo Zhan's style to be aggressive and aggressive. Moreover, the relationship between master and apprentice is the most stable in the way of cultivation. Therefore, most of Luo Zhan who travels abroad , but also gave birth to the idea of ​​accepting disciples. Of course, the selection of disciples, character and qualifications must pass the test.