Chapter 318 The Arrival of Tianluo

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Zhou Ran looked calm. When he felt the exaggerated breath for the first time, he was indeed taken aback.

But when he came back to his senses, he found that things were not as terrible as he thought. The magic circle arranged on the white dragon jade carving was indeed powerful, but the strength of Lin Yuantai, father and son was too weak.

If it wasn't for Ding Bo, the so-called dragon god's power would never have hurt him at all.

At this time, Zhou Ran looked at Lin Yuantai and his son who were standing beside the white dragon jade sculpture in the direction of the ancestral hall. With a light wave of his hand, a white and purple long sword appeared in front of him. And a calm breath emanated from Zhou Ran's body immediately.

Afterwards, the Ben Lei Sword aimed at Lin Yuantai, father and son.

Lin Yuantai and the others were not going to let him go, so how could he let them go.

Seeing this, the faces of Lin Yuantai, father and son all changed dramatically.

Right now, their true energy is exhausted, if Zhou Ran strikes with his sword, it is impossible for them to stop it.

"If you dare to kill the three of us, Feng Tianluo will never let you go!" Lin Yuantai stared at Zhou Ran in horror and threatened.

In any case, he never imagined that the combined attack of the father and son could not kill Zhou Ran, and even failed to do a serious injury.

The White Dragon Jade Carving is the biggest secret of the White Dragon Sect. When the father and son work together to activate it, it is enough to easily destroy the monks at the peak of the real core, and even the monks who have just reached the golden core level can be seriously injured. Zhou Qing suffered a blow from the front Longyin Tiandi was only slightly injured.

Right now, he has no time to think about these things, the most urgent thing is to survive!

"Feng Hetong?" Zhou Ran was surprised.

He knew about Feng Hetong, the sixth day of today's net!

"You know Feng Tianluo?" Lin Yuantai's eyes lit up.

Since Zhou Ran knew Feng Tianluo's name, it would be easy.

"Since you know Feng Tianluo, you should know that I am Feng Tianluo's personal disciple!" Lin Yuantai looked at Zhou Ran proudly.

Standing behind the White Dragon Gate is a Tianluo, just the word "Tianluo" has an exaggerated weight in the cultivation world of Huaguo, and Feng Hetong is still the sixth Tianluo!

It is precisely because of Tianluo's support that Bailongmen acted extremely domineeringly before, and no one in the Jiangdong area dared to provoke Bailongmen.

Lin Zhengfeng and Lin Zhengning breathed a sigh of relief, with Feng Tianluo's name, Zhou Ran should not dare to mess around.

As long as the three of them are still alive, the foundation of Bailongmen's first family and three innates will still be there.

"Today's matter, it is true that my Bailongmen disciples were at fault first, but now, there are only three people left in Bailongmen, my father and son, why don't we just expose this matter?" Lin Yuantai looked at Zhou Ran and asked in a deep voice .

The three of them are not Zhou Ran's opponents, at this time, they can only give in.

When they recover their strength, with Feng Tianluo as their backer, they will naturally have a way to deal with Zhou Ran.

Hearing this, Zhou Ran couldn't help laughing.

"If you can beat me, will you still expose it?" Zhou Ran sneered.

Lin Yuantai and his son had no intention of keeping their hands back when they first made a move. They used the magic circle on the White Dragon Jade Carving in the end, and even sacrificed all the disciples of the White Dragon Sect except the three. They obviously wanted to kill From my own heart.

It's just that they didn't expect that they could survive the terrifying dragon roar.

Now that I can't beat myself, I immediately give in and want to survive, it's really ridiculous!

"Do you want to do something to disciple Tianluo?" Lin Yuantai threatened in a cold voice.

In Huaguo, the weight of Tianluo even exceeds that of the four major families.

"What about Tianluo? No one can stop the person I Zhou Ran wants to kill!" After Zhou Ran's words fell, the Benlei Sword had uttered a clear cry and slashed towards Lin Yuantai and the others.

The three of Lin Yuantai showed fear on their faces. They never thought that Zhou Ran would kill them after they had already said this.

"You will pay the price!" Lin Yuantai gritted his teeth and said angrily.

He knew that it was impossible for him to take this blow no matter what,

With a single strike, the three of them would surely die.

At this moment, a stream of red light flashed in front of the three of them, and the Ben Lei Sword collided with the stream of light, and was immediately knocked aside.

The three of Lin Yuantai were repelled by the terrifying air wave for several steps before they stabilized their bodies.

The three gathered their minds, only to find a fiery red long sword wrapped in flames standing in front of the three of them, emitting bursts of sword sounds.

This is Yingxia sword!

In an instant, Lin Yuantai recognized the fiery red long sword in front of him, it was Master Feng Hetong's Flying Sword, Yingxia Sword!

Lin Yuantai couldn't help looking up to the sky, and saw an old man in gray clothes standing in the air above him, surrounded by raging fires, the raging fires clearly surrounded him, but the clothes on his body were not affected at all.

Feng Hetong stood in the air, like a god of fire descending from the earth.

"Master!"

"Master!"

Seeing the person coming, the three of Lin Yuantai knelt down on the ground excitedly and shouted.

Feng Hetong glanced at the surrounding ruins, frowned slightly and reprimanded him: "As Feng Hetong's disciple, but to be in such a mess is simply an insult to the master!"

"I'm guilty!" Lin Yuantai hurriedly replied.

He knew that with Master arriving, it would be no problem for the three of them to save their lives.

Feng Hetong ignored the three of Lin Yuantai and his cold eyes fell on Zhou Ran.

"I have an adopted son named Wang Jian. The deposed matter has something to do with you, right?" Feng Hetong looked at Zhou Ran with a gloomy face and asked.

Hearing this, the three of Lin Yuantai were surprised. The broken leg of Wang Jian was related to Zhou Ran?

Wang Jian and the others knew about it. From Lin Yuantai's point of view, Feng Hetong took Wang Jian as his adoptive son purely for leisure, but Wang Jian couldn't bear to please the old man, so he, as a senior brother, didn't have much to say.

Although Wang Jian was ignorant, Feng Hetong loved him very much. When Wang Jian was sent back to the law enforcement hall of the headquarters, Lin Yuantai only heard that this matter was related to Chu Ying, but he did not expect that it was also related to Zhou Ran.

In this way, it is absolutely impossible for Feng Hetong to let Zhou Ran go. In Feng Hetong's heart, Wang Jian, the foster son, is even more important than his personal disciple.

Zhou Ran pondered for a moment, if Feng Hetong hadn't mentioned it, he would have almost forgotten about it. Back then in the Rose Mansion, Wang Jian was indeed clamoring that he was Tian Luo's adoptive son.

"That's right, it's related to me." Zhou Ran nodded and said, it was Chu Ying who abolished Wang Jian, but the cause of the incident was indeed a conflict between them and Wang Jian.

"Very well, do you know what it means to anger a Tianluo?" Feng Hetong asked sullenly.

He didn't really like Wang Jian, he just regarded him as a dog that would please his master, but even if it was a dog, it was still Feng Hetong's dog!

Even if there is a lesson to be learned, it can only be taught by him, Feng Hetong.

"Is the sky not to be humiliated?" Zhou Ran said with a light smile.

In the cultivation world of Huaguo, there is a popular saying that "the sky cannot be humiliated"!

Tianluodiwang is the largest cultivator force in Huaguo, and the twelve Tianluo among them are even more famous throughout Huaguo. Even the powerful members of the four major families dare not offend easily, let alone other cultivating forces.

"Since you know, go to hell!" Feng He's voice fell, and his whole body was full of momentum.