Chapter 113: Horror

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"Crack!"

A streak of purple lightning flashed across the sky, lighting up the sky and the earth, and a muffled thunder burst out. The bean-sized raindrops fell miserably, this is Qiu Yu weeping for the withering of her beauty.

"Kill! Today I will trample Luo's house and bury Xin'er with her!" Nangong Hao roared angrily.

"Kill!" All the warriors of the Nangong family began to attack the Luo family.

"Listen, Luo Jiaer, today is the time of life and death for my Luo family, you must not let the Nangong family warriors come over and shoot me arrows!" Luo Xingchen also yelled.

All the disciples of the Luo family opened their bows and arrows, and shot and killed those warriors who tried to jump up the mansion wall. An offensive and defensive battle was going on.

And Luo Yu hugged Nangong Xin'er's body tightly, trying to use his own body temperature to warm this delicate body that was slowly freezing, as if he had never heard of the killing of the two families behind him.

The ape spirit also climbed up from the ruins, and stood quietly in front of Luo Yu, using his body to block the arrow feathers that shot sideways. The little dragon sparrow, Mo Yu, also stood quietly on Luo Yu's shoulder. It was connected with Luo Yu's soul. Knowing the sadness in Luo Yu's heart at this time.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Dangdang!

"Kill!..."

"ah…!"

The sound of arrow feathers piercing the air, the sound of weapons being handed over, and the screams of people screaming and killing were intertwined, and the blood gradually mixed with rainwater and filled the ground.

On the street in the distance, countless people were drenched in the rain, watching the frantic fight between the two families.

The sad and angry Nan Gonghao also ignored Luo Yu who was hugging his daughter's body in the rain, and rushed towards the gate of Luo's house.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Boom..."

With a surge of true energy, a few punches smashed the Luo family's steel gate, and more than 400 Nangong family disciples approached the Luo family's mansion.

The remaining hundred Luo family disciples were surrounded by more than 400 Nangong family disciples in the square.

The Luo family, the situation is over!

"Hahahaha, Luo Xingchen, today I will bloodbath your Luo family and bury my daughter with you!" Nan Gonghao showed madness, laughing in the heavy rain, with only grief and rage in his eyes.

"Nangonghao, today my Luo family will fight to the death with you!" Luo Xingchen roared with red eyes.

"Kill me!" Nangong Hao ordered coldly, hundreds of Nangong family warriors rushed to kill the remaining hundred warriors of the Luo family.

The Luo family is at stake!

"enough!"

At this time, a loud shout came from the depths of the Luo family. The shout was like a thunderbolt, and everyone present trembled.

"Who!" Nangong Hao asked angrily in shock.

"Son of the Nangong family, you did too much today. Are you really bullying no one in the Luo family?" At this time, an old man with white hair and chicken skin and a gray robe slowly walked out from the depths of the Luo family.

The torrential rain falling on the old man seemed to be isolated by an invisible force, and not a single drop of rain fell on the old man.

The sound of pattering footsteps in the rain rang in everyone's heart.

Ding dong! Ding dong!

The footsteps seemed to have an indescribable rhythm, like the beating of a heart.

When the old man approached, all the Nangong family warriors spat out a mouthful of blood, and they all suffered internal injuries.

Nangong Hao felt a pain in his heart, and his chest was extremely tight by the sound of footsteps, but he didn't vomit blood like other warriors.

Nangong Hao looked at the old man in horror, and found that there was no aura fluctuation on the other person, just like an ordinary old man. But as soon as the old man came out, all the Nangong family warriors vomited blood strangely, and the ghosts believed that this was an ordinary old man.

"Who are you? My Nangong family has no grievances or enmity with you. Why did you stop me?" Nangong Hao asked, but he obviously lacked confidence and was strong on the outside but on the inside.

"Old Hao!" Luo Xingchen was overjoyed when he saw the visitor, and thought that the Luo family was saved.

"Boy Luo Xingchen has met Old Hao" Luo Xingchen bowed deeply to the old man, he is a majestic family head, and a man in his tens of years calls himself a boy in front of the old man.

Everyone in the Luo family bowed and saluted, saying that they had seen Mr. Hao.

This old man is known to all Luo family members. He is the mysterious old man who lives in the Luo family's library all the year round, Mr. Hao!

Seeing the Luo family's attitude, Nan Gonghao's heart sank, secretly thinking that something was wrong, this old man seemed to be from the Luo family.

"Who is the senior, what is the relationship with the Luo family, why are you blocking my Nangong family's affairs!" No matter who the other party is, he is definitely not an ordinary person, but he is an expert who lives in seclusion in the Luo family. It is right to lower your attitude first. . Nangong Hao thought to himself.

"Who am I? What status do I have with the Luo family? Boy, your father Nangong Zhan doesn't dare to talk to me like that," Old Hao said calmly with his hands behind his back.

"What! He knows my father!" Nangong was startled when he heard the words. His father, Nangong Zhan, died more than ten years ago. If he was still alive, he would be more than 120 years old. How old is this old man?

Nangong Hao broke into a cold sweat thinking of this. Why had his father never mentioned to him that there was such a person in the Luo family before his death, and so on! wrong! In the past, my father said that the Luo family must not be against each other as a last resort. It is best for the two families to coexist peacefully.

When his father said this, Nangong Hao didn't take it seriously. In the past, he just thought that Nangong Zhan was old and didn't like disputes. Now it seems that there is a lot of meaning.

"Boy from the Nangong family, I don't want to participate in the struggle of your two families, but I owe a huge favor to the Luo family. It is impossible for you to destroy the Luo family. Today, I don't want to pursue the fault of your Nangong family and make another murder." , so you who are sensible, lead these boys out of the Luo family quickly." Old Hao said indifferently, not paying attention to the hundreds of warriors from the Nangong family at all.

Hearing this, Nangong Hao was absolutely unwilling. He waited for more than ten years for today, married his younger sister Nangong Yun to Luo Xinghe, separated the relationship between Luo Xingchen and Luo Xinghe, and even killed his own daughter by mistake because of this. , Today is about to destroy the Luo family with great difficulty and become the overlord of Bailu, how could he be willing to give up after a few words from the old man. How could he be willing.

He wondered in his heart whether he was the old man's opponent. After all, he was the only person who broke through the innate in Bailu's ten years, and his father was only at the peak of Jiuchongtian. fight.

Innate masters usually have a lifespan of one hundred and eighty years. If this old man is only a master of true energy, it is not surprising that he has lived since his father's time. If this old man is only a master of true energy, then he would be about 150 years old according to his age, and his qi and blood have already declined.

Nangong Hao thought in his heart and didn't speak, but a young disciple of the Nangong family next to him couldn't bear the arrogant tone of Old Hao, and said: "Old man, don't be ignorant, my Patriarch is an existence who has broken through to the innate realm, you If you dare to fight against the Nangong family, you will only die."

After the young disciple finished speaking, he drew his sword and rushed towards Old Hao.

"Idiot!" Nan Gonghao secretly scolded the stupidity of this young disciple in his heart. The fact that the old man made them all vomit blood just now shows how extraordinary this old man is, and this idiot dared to speak rudely.

"Hehe, is the innate realm amazing? A bunch of frogs in a well!"

Old Hao sneered and said, among the ancient warriors, apart from Buddhist disciples, there is no one who is not a murderer without blinking an eye, and Old Hao is not an exception, the stronger the cultivation base, the more bones are piled under his feet. If this young disciple dared to draw his sword at him, there would be only one end, death!

Old Hao opened his palm, and a cluster of blue flames appeared in his palm, burning slowly. He waved at the rushing disciple, and flew towards him under the horrified gaze of the young disciple.

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Before he even let out a scream, the young disciple turned into flying ashes, and the black ashes were scattered on the ground.

"True fire!" Nan Gonghao was even more shocked. The old man could condense flames out of thin air, just like the legendary real fire. That real fire is a method that only those who are born in the congealing realm can master.

And the people around were even more horrified, looking at the black and white ashes on the ground, their scalps felt numb, what kind of martial art is this? In the blink of an eye, people turned into fly ash. This miraculous method is shocking. What is the state of the old man?

Whether it was the Luo family warriors or the Nangong family, they all stayed on the spot.