Chapter 2737
Chapter 2737
How can you understand my world?
Lan Hu, although Lan Bao had nothing to do with it, they died for their brother's sake.
The scene caused Long Fei's mood to be uncontrollably affected.
He couldn't help but recall that a big bald man who carried a coffin on his back had given up everything for him!
His heart was moved.
The originally weak Lan Yuan suddenly stood up, his eyes turned sinister as he bellowed: "Humph, Yan Laojiu, with just you people?"
"Aren't you underestimating me, Lan Yuan?"
While they were talking …
Lan Yuan protected Lan Mei behind him.
The aura on his body became heavy and dense, he didn't seem like a seriously injured person at all.
Stubborn!
Take it head-on!
Lan Yuan was heavily injured, but for his daughter, even if the sky was falling and he had a breath of life left, he would still live on's behalf, because he was his father!
Yan Laojiu sneered: "Still persisting?"
"I saw it all just now."
"You're the only one left in the Lan Clan, and you're the only one that's heavily injured. Do you think you're our match? Lan Yuan, I advise you to obediently surrender, and not bring ridicule upon yourself. " Yan Laojiu stared at the wound on Lan Yuan's waist, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked up as he sneered.
If Lan Yuan was not injured, he would not have come out at all.
He was very clear about Lan Yuan's realm. Among the lower class families in East Imperial City, his strength could be ranked in the top five.
Now that he was heavily injured, this was a rare opportunity.
Moreover.
This time, he had to pay a considerable price in order to leave the city.
A dozen of elite disciples vanished in a flash.
He didn't even know how he died.
This was not a small blow to the Yans, but if he could get rid of Lan Yuan, everything would be worth it.
"So what if I'm seriously injured?"
Lan Yuan said arrogantly: "You dregs want to fight me?"
"Yan Laojiu, stop talking nonsense."
"Hurry up!"
He looked as if he couldn't wait any longer.
Yan Laojiu's eyes turned cold as he was stunned for a moment.
After all.
Lan Yuan's cultivation had reached the Highgod level and was hard to deal with.
Seeing that the Yan Laojiu did not dare take action, Lan Yuan could not help but shout out loudly, "Come, are you scared? "If you want to die, then come at me, you bunch of dregs."
It was very mighty and domineering.
This momentum didn't seem like it belonged to a heavily injured person.
However, Long Fei was secretly worried in his heart.
Yan Laojiu took half a step back to maintain a safe distance. With furrowed brows, he shouted: "Go!"
No matter what.
Since things had already come to this point, it was impossible for them to not go in.
Yan Laojiu was someone who had gone through a lot and was not scared just because of a few words from Lan Yuan.
The four Yans disciples immediately rushed forward.
The Yans Spear in his hand moved, and rushed forward from four different directions.
Lan Yuan stared at the Yan Laojiu coldly and contemptuously: "Yan Laojiu, you don't dare to go up yourself and let these lackeys die?"
While they were talking …
Lan Yuan's mind secretly tensed up.
His strength could only be used for one strike!
To be able to kill these four disciples of the Yans, however... He would also expose himself, and the moment he does, the Yan Laojiu would no longer be afraid.
At that time, Lan Mei would be in danger.
However …
If he didn't make a move, who else would?
Lan Mei?
Not much cultivation.
The other two fake Evil Sect Alchemy masters?
The two of them were Muggle who had just entered the Universal Realm. Furthermore, they did not even have a baptism of heavenly tribulation, so they did not have much of a cultivation base to deal with the four of them.
Lan Yuan secretly clenched his fists.
The four of them were about to charge at them.
Just as Lan Yuan was about to make a decision, Long Fei took a step forward and said: "Uncle, leave this type of small fry to me."
Lan Yuan was startled, then looked at Long Fei: "You …"
Yan Laojiu also laughed out loud, "Hahaha... Just trash like you? Counterfeit Evil Sect Alchemy master? In truth, the two of you are nothing more than trash that hasn't even been baptized by the Celestial Tribulation. "
"You think you can stop my Yans's disciple?"
"Brat, why aren't you taking a piss? What are you doing?"
"Jump out to die?"
"Then let him be!"
Many of the Yans disciples laughed at him.
The Yans had thoroughly investigated whether Long Fei was a fake Evil Sect Alchemy Master or not.
If Long Fei was really an Evil Sect Alchemy Master, Yans would not dare to make a move.
After all.
Yans was not strong enough to offend the evil sect Pill Alliance.
Everyone mocked.
Lan Yuan's brows tightened, and said solemnly: "Brat, don't try to show off."
The idea moved, and sent a sound transmission: "Brat, take care of Lan Mei for me, don't move recklessly, I'll deal with them."
Long Fei had a special kind of power.
To be able to force back the demon beast of the Black Prison Valley in Black Prison Valley, he was definitely not simple.
Lan Yuan knew clearly in his heart that Long Fei's future achievements would definitely be limitless.
He couldn't die!
However... Without waiting for Lan Yuan to finish speaking, Long Fei had already landed beside Lan Yuan.
"Buzz!"
A stream of supreme dragon knife energy was in his hand.
And at this moment.
Long Fei moved, "Ghastly soldier, move!"
"Buzz!"
The ghost soldier moved. Although its cultivation was not high, it still managed to grab hold of a Yans disciple in an instant.
In the blink of an eye.
Long Fei instantly rushed out, his eyes overcast, and said: "Die!"
When the word 'dead' came out.
One of the Yans disciple's body suddenly sank and cried out in alarm: "I, I, I can't move."
Yan Laojiu's eyes turned sinister as he immediately shouted, "Kill that brat first."
The three of them immediately changed their direction and rushed towards Long Fei.
Long Fei's mouth hooked up, "Kill me? You guys are still far from it. "
The Yan Laojiu's gaze tightened, and said with contempt: "Yes, we are far behind, but it is you who are far from us."
The cultivation levels of the disciples of the Yans were all at the soldier Peak Realm s, and it could be said that the existence of someone who could completely crush Long Fei, whether in terms of strength or speed, was much faster than him.
The moment the supreme dragon knife energy in Long Fei's hand chopped down, the attacks of the other three people also instantly blasted out.
tan dapao shouted loudly, "Brother Fei, be careful!"
Lan Yuan's gaze tensed up, "Be careful!"
Lan Mei also shouted out, "Be careful behind you."
However.
Long Fei didn't pay any attention to him.
Moreover.
In his eyes, there was only the Yans disciple who was bound up by the ghost soldiers. As for the other three, Long Fei did not seem to care about them at all.
Yan Laojiu sneered, "Trash is trash!"
"Is this level of combat for trash from the lower planes? "Completely trash."
Unusual disdain.
"Swoosh swoosh swoosh!"
"Boom!"
In an instant.
The spears of the three Yans s pierced through Long Fei's body instantly. Blood spurted out and Long Fei was in extreme pain.
Yan Laojiu laughed out loud, "Hahaha... Hahaha... "Trash is no longer enough to describe you. Kid, this is what happens when you force your way out."
He was heavily injured.
However...
Long Fei's strength did not decrease at all as he slashed his blade downwards.
"Crack!"
The body of the Yans disciple was immediately split into two.
Then.
The corner of Long Fei's mouth rose, and coldly asked: "Trash? Hehe... How can you understand my world? "
In an instant.
The system beep rang.
"Ding!"