The Luo family, the main hall, was already surrounded by people.


    A grey robed old man''s eyes were burning, flashing a ferocious color, staring at the Luo family.


    A strong Zhenyuan breath filled the hall, causing the tables, chairs and tea stools around to crack, and the furnishings in the hall were in a mess.


    At the moment, countless masters of the Luo family were suppressed and fell to the ground. Many people couldn''t bear the pressure of Zhenyuan and vomited blood.


    Luo Dashan, the owner of the Luo family, was as pale as blood. The corners of his mouth were stained with bright red blood. He stared at the old man in black in horror.


    "Is this the power of touch to reach the divine weapon?"


    Luo Dashan trembled at the corners of his mouth and muttered to himself. His cultivation has already reached the early stage of entering the spiritual realm, but under the Zhenyuan oppression of half a step Shentong martial arts, there is no spare force to resist, and he can''t even stand.


    The whole body was like being hit by a mountain. It was extremely heavy. I felt that the bones in my body were going to break.


    In the face of such a powerful figure, Luo Dashan has a feeling of despair and finally understands why a saying has been circulating in the dynasty since ancient times.


    Above supernatural powers, it is regarded as a mole ant.


    Only half of the real yuan''s power broke out. How terrible would it be if it were a real martial artist?


    Luo Dashan can''t imagine that the Luo family is really doomed.


    He only hopes that his children, Luo Zhen and Luo Fang, can leave here through the tunnel. The farther away from the Luo family, the better. If Luo Fang can find the Linghua sect, please move an elder. Maybe the Luo family will be saved.


    As for his son Luo Zhen, if he could go to the all saints Dynasty, find Qin Feng and let the strong girl around Qin Feng fight, the Luo family would be saved.


    In short, his daughter and son are the only saviors of the Luo family.


    "Luo Dashan, who killed the black eagle in the desert city? Who is it?"


    The grey robed old man sneered, his hands behind his back and looked down at the Luo family who fell on the ground.


    He is Zhou Yun, the last owner of the Zhou family. He is a figure at the level of the ancestors of the Zhou family. He is 70 or 80 years old, but the whole person''s appearance, except that his face is quite thin and his hair is white, and his skin is like a man of 40 years old. Almost only the corners of his eyes are wrinkled.


    Zhou Yun has considerable power in Yunxiao sect and holds the position of Dharma protector. Among many sect Dharma protectors, Zhou Yun is also an expert level, which is equal to the strength of some elders.


    In his eyes, the Luo family is just a small family of the Tianjian Dynasty. He killed the Luo family and killed the city Lord Luo Dashan. The senior officials of the Tianjian Dynasty will not take him. After all, the figures who half step into the Shentong martial arts have a high status in any low-level Dynasty, and the royal family dare not easily provoke him.


    "If you kill me, I won''t say it!"


    Luo Dashan sneered and vomited congestion.


    Zhou Yun shook his head, his eyes joked, and the corners of his mouth smiled and said, "really? Look who this is?"


    Luo Dashan waved his hand and the countless disciples behind him gave way. Luo Zhen was bound by heavy iron chains, carried into the hall by two disciples and threw one on the ground.


    "You stupid thing, why didn''t you go!"


    Luo Dashan was so angry that he stared at Luo Zhen and vomited blood. As early as Zhou Yun forcibly entered Yun''s house, he asked Luo Zhen to leave with Luo Fang. Unexpectedly, Luo Zhen was caught. Obviously, the boy sent his sister away and ran back to die.


    "Dad, don''t worry. I''m really an iron man of the Luo family. The Luo family is in crisis. I can''t escape!"


    Luo really said it unequivocally.


    Luo Dashan secretly scolded himself for raising such a stupid son, but his heart was warm and admired his son''s blood.


    "Luo Dashan, I''m asking you! Say it or not?"


    Zhou Yun smiled, and his hands attached to his back began to condense the true yuan.


    "Who is the black eagle? I don''t know!" Luo Dashan''s eyes were cold and still didn''t reveal Qin Feng''s identity.


    "Very good!"


    As soon as Zhou Yun drank, he waved his palm. A real yuan burst out and killed everyone in the hall except Luo Dashan and Luo Zhen.


    Countless people sank into the ground, stared to death, and sprayed blood on the ground.


    "Uncle, second uncle! And fifth uncle!"


    Luo Zhen''s eyes were bloodshot and roared with grief. Tears suddenly appeared in the corners of his eyes. The people who died in the hall were all his relatives, including his father''s brothers, his loving uncle and many Luo family experts.


    Many of them taught him martial arts and explained the art of war for him. They have the grace of teaching!


    Unexpectedly, Yun was so cruel this week that he killed all the people close to him with one palm.


    "Luo Dashan, whether you say it or not, it doesn''t have much to do with your Luo family. As long as you tell me the whereabouts of the black eagle and who it is, I''ll spare your Luo family."


    "If not, destroy your Luo family!"


    Zhou Yun''s tone was cold and his eyes stared at Luo Dashan with a gloomy face.


    Luo Dashan was sad. All the people who died in the hall were his brothers and elders, so he sneered and said, "if you have the ability, you will die. You won''t live long!"


    "Really? I''ll kill your son first. Let you see your son with your own eyes. He was cut off by a sword and bled to death."


    Zhou Yun narrowed his eyes and gave instructions.


    The two disciples of yunjianzong understood and looked ferocious. Holding swords, they walked into Luo Zhen''s side!


    Sword, hold high!


    The cold awn blooms.


    At this moment, Luo Dashan was extremely frightened. What he loved most was his son. At present, there was nothing he could do to save the crisis.


    But he won''t tell Qin Feng''s true identity. Since he chose to take refuge in Qin Feng, he will be loyal to the end and never betray the Lord. This is the consciousness of a follower.


    Luo Dashan closed his eyes.


    Luo Zhen also closed his eyes at the moment and felt that he couldn''t see Qin Feng return, loyal to him and show his great plans.


    At this moment, all Luo families trapped outside the Hall fell into despair.


    WOW!


    The sword light finally fell. The two disciples of Yunxiao sect smiled and cut off their hands and feet towards Luo Zhen!


    However, at the moment when the blade was about to touch Luo Zhen''s body.


    Two blood red flying needles leaped from a distance, like a wisp of blood light, pierced into the eyebrows of two Yunxiao sect disciples.


    Suddenly, the flying needle burst in the mind of the disciples of Yunxiao sect. Their bodies fell directly to the ground and their swords fell, becoming two headless bodies.


    This scene shocked everyone of Yunxiao sect!


    "There are still two blood shadow flying needles that were cultivated at the beginning. I didn''t expect that they are so powerful now?"


    Then, a voice familiar to Dezhen and Luo Dashan was introduced into the hall.