Lan Lin's death made my face look extremely ugly. I didn't see how the old monster Luo Shanyang issued this sword, but the sword energy had penetrated the ice behind Lan Lin. It was also in the Nine Yang realm. The strength of father and son is quite different!
Luo Yongdan's eyes were stunned, staring at Lan Lin's body gradually turning into gold powder and disappearing, his whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and he looked at his father in disbelief.
"You have the blood of a true dragon, but you don't want to make progress. Hanging out with the bastards who turned into evil beasts! It's a crime worthy of death!" Luo Shanyang, the old monster, said gloomily, and then looked at his son, Then he said: "Yongdan, there is no need to be sad for such a bitch. When her father died, he left me alone and betrothed her to you. However, she did not abide by the ways of women and wanted to live with the Yi clan. She has lost the support of the dragon clan." Some are proud. Now I have contacted the leader of the Leizhou Dragon Clan. As long as this matter is over, he will betroth his daughter to you. I, Youran Immortal Valley, will never marry such a dishonest and frivolous woman. !”
"Dad...I...I like Lan Lin. I really like her..." Luo Yongdan burst into tears and was heartbroken. It seems that this middle-aged man from the demon clan is completely different from his own father. .
"You're worthless. What you want is the same true dragon bloodline as mine, so that your child can inherit everything I have!" Luo Shanyang said with some blame, as if he was used to everything Luo Yongdan did for Lan Lin. I think he just didn't step out of Lan Lin's shadow for a while.
Luo Yongdan continued to shake his head, but Luo Shanyang completely ignored the opinions of all the demon clan leaders. He continued: "The true dragon stands at the top of all living beings in the world, and its bloodline is pure and cannot be stained. This is the rule I established to govern Youran Immortal Valley. They should die! Yongdan, you are the owner of my Youran Immortal Valley, you must do well. Uphold this rule!"
The faces of the remaining eight major tribes all changed. After all, they were more or less not of dragon blood, and they were all unhappy with Luo Shanyang's naked assertion of his dominance.
However, no one stepped forward to stop Luo Shanyang's boasting, because they were all shocked. Why did Luo Shanyang dare to slap in the face in front of the heads of the eight major tribal sects? Is there an ulterior power behind it? Can the eight of them defeat Luo Shanyang and his son together?
"So, you have to get rid of the roots. I'll let you kill those two bastards with your own hands!" Luo Shanyang finally pointed at the Yi sisters and asked Luo Yongdan to personally kill the children of his love rival.
Luo Yongdan slowly turned his head towards the Yi sisters, and I quickly said: "Senior Luo! I know you are not Mr. Luo, you are not that heartless! Think about it carefully!"
After hearing what I said, Luo Yongdan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and murmured: "Dad, I really can't listen to you this time... They are all Lan Lin's children... they are all innocent..."
Luo Shanyang's face was gloomy, and he waved his big hand towards me. I felt a sharp pain on my face, and my whole body hit the ice. Under the heavy blow, the originally not very thick ice layer broke into pieces. I felt like my head was in a trance, and I was about to pass out, but the sound of water and the biting cold lake water woke me up.
I gasped for air. I immediately surfaced, and the moment I opened my eyes, a pair of big hands grabbed my hair and lifted me up: "Where is Zulong's luck?"
"Luck...hehe...Old Monster Luo, you committed suicide, don't blame me..." After I finished speaking, I spat out a mouthful of blood, intending to splash it all over his face. However, the blood droplets reached him. It evaporated and couldn't reach him at all.
"In the realm of Kyushu, it is said that the Tianfeng clan got a child who carried Yuanfeng's luck. In Zhongzhou, there was also a story about Qilin's luck in history, and the Ancestral Dragon's luck. It appears once in hundreds of years, like an epiphyllum, or even It is so beautiful that it shocks our True Dragon Clan. Legend has it that if you get their luck, you will have a medium to summon them. As long as there are enough offerings, you can summon them. No matter how old the opponent is, they are so beautiful. How powerful and invincible he is. Once the Supreme Appears, he will level everything in front of him." Luo Shanyang said to himself, looking at me like a drowned dog. He felt that the ancestral dragon in me was the same as Yuan Feng and Yuan Feng. Like Qilin, they both exist as a medium of luck.
I sneered and laughed: "Do you think my body is just the luck of Zulong..."
"Haha, child, how long do you think you can hold on? Although Zulong Qiyun is friendly to you and will appear if you encounter a life and death crisis, power still needs to rely on the medium after all. If I have enough power to fight you With the power of these media, why should I be afraid of part of the power of the Ancestral Dragon that you have summoned?" Luo Shanyang shook his head, his laughter was scary and cold, he seemed not to be afraid of the appearance of the Ancestral Dragon at all.
"If you are really not afraid of Zulong, you can kill me if you can. Don't tell me what you can handle when the time comes. I'm afraid there may be no survivors in your valley..." There were also flashes of light in my eyes. The fierce light did not scare Luo Shanyang in the slightest, but instead aroused his sneer!
At the same time that I felt bad, my wife-in-law also suddenly pulled the corner of my clothes. Without thinking, I immediately flew to the side, and Luo Shanyang let go of my hand because of my sudden speed!
However, although I escaped Luo Shanyang's hand, a bunch of hair was gone. If I looked closely, I could see that the hair was drifting away in the wind in his hand.
I was a little lucky to have my wife remind me, but as soon as I finished thinking about it, I suddenly felt like I was in a trance in front of me, and my wife was still eagerly pulling on the corner of my clothes!
Why?
Why are you still holding on to my clothes? I obviously escaped! But when I thought about it, I suddenly felt that the position of my chest was suddenly extremely cold, and Luo Shanyang looked at my chest with a sneer. I immediately followed his gaze and slowly lowered my head to look down. I almost lost consciousness.
The Ice Condensing Sword pierced my left chest. Not only did it freeze the blood, but my body was almost numb from the cold. I received a fatal blow.
"Death should not be far away, right? My child, you can summon the Ancestral Dragon God." Luo Shanyang smiled gloomily, waiting for my death.
I felt bitingly cold all over my body, and gradually regained my sober sense of pain, but now, my life breath is disappearing, and my eyes are becoming more and more hazy...
"Fellow Daoist Xia!" Long Yue exclaimed, while Luo Yongdan and Zhao Ruomin both looked worried. They each had their own thoughts, but they never expected that Luo Shanyang would commit such a murderous act.
"Damn...Luo Shanyang...old man..." I cursed, but my head buzzed. Suddenly a blank flashed across my mind, and I tried to shake my head. This was a sign that my memory was starting to break. I tried to keep my eyes open wide, that's all. Only then was I able to save myself. I pulled out the medicine layer of my shoulder bag, and a lot of pills fell down: "Self-help...I...self-help..."
I muttered to myself, but as soon as I picked up a bottle of elixir, I dropped it to the ground due to my loss of strength. I stumbled and fell to the ground, but my survival instinct still made me look for the bottles and jars inside: "Shengyang Pill...Return Qi..."
After pulling out the lid, my eyes blurred again, and suddenly I felt that I could just sleep like this, but there seemed to be red threads pulling on me. I opened my eyes wide and realized that it was just red pills rolling down, I thought. He had to reach out to get the elixir, but it was because of the side effects of the ice sword. As well as the feeling of powerlessness that my life was on the line, I could only move my head over and lick the pill that rolled closest to my cheek...
puff!
But before I could swallow the elixir, the blood in my heart surged out due to backflow, and the elixir also spurted out. At this moment, I was desperate.
"Daughter-in-law..." My mind went blank, but suddenly there was a glimmer of hope. I stretched out my hand, but the ice melted away. The Tai'a sword was incinerating this deep and cold ice sword.
The freezing was relieved, but the strong pain and the feeling that life was about to collapse still lingered. Yes, it was the same feeling when I felt the God of Death several times.
"The fate of the ancestral dragon is related to the peace of the Kyushu world. Don't you think it's too overbearing to be so desperate to follow your own way?" A familiar voice came from the sky, and suddenly, I just felt warm in my body, It seemed that there was a warm atmosphere beginning to fill the whole body.
This breath, as brilliant as gold, gave me a hint of vitality when my life was about to pass! As for the resurrection pill in front of him, it also disappeared.
The next moment, there was a loud bang, and from the direction of the sound, a sword light suddenly flew from the sky, with the momentum to split Youran Lake in two!
"Li Taichong!?" Luo Shanyang snorted, waved his hand, and condensed the ice into a sword, which instantly poured into the chests of Yi Qingli and Yi Qingfei, completely nailing the two sisters to the ice!
