Chapter 71 Come to the Flame 7

The black wind comes, but the wave doesn't care much. The black wind is nothing more than the air of death. For the wave that completely opens the door of death, it seems to be nourishment.

With a little right hand, a golden starlight fell, and one of the nine lotus sky fires flew out, which made the mountainside king extremely hot. Lilang had never quarreled with the mountainside king. The action was the nine lotus sky fire. Even people in the colorless world did not dare to face the nine lotus skyfire, let alone the mountainside with only the peak cultivation of the ninth level. King!

For a long time, the mountainside king had been captured by Lilang. Seeing that he could not break free, he no longer struggled. The mountainside king returned to Zhuge Liuyun's side. Then he scolded the mountainside king, "Is this family angry with death because of you?"

When Lilang questioned the mountainside king, the whole popularity was external. The mountainside king saw such power and was captured by him. Finally, he had to answer, "I once planted death in it to revenge on the Zhuge family."

Zhuge Liuyun heard the mountainside king's words and suddenly became furious. The mountainside king was really abominable and could not rob his relatives. He actually used this insidious method. If it hadn't been broken by the waves this time, I'm afraid the Zhuge family would have disappeared from the world.

However, Li Lang caught the mountainside king in just a while, which immediately gave him a layer of mystery about Lilang. Lilang did not say much, but motioned Zhuge Liuyun to put down the man he had captured before, took the mountainside king and Zhuge Liuyun and left the Heiyun Sect.

When he came back, he took an extra mountainside king, and it took him a day and a half to return to the Zhuge family. Under the pressure of the waves, he saw that the mountainside king was dead and absorbed all the deadness in a moment.

"Lord, can you let me go?" The mountainside king said with a little begging for mercy and looked at Li Lang with pitiful eyes.

Li Lang waved his hand, and Dingdian Jiulian Tianhuo immediately integrated into the body of the mountainside king and got Jiulian Tianhuo. The strength of the mountainside king rose so far in an instant, but he also knew that his life was in the hands of the teenager in front of him, so he did not dare to do evil again.

Follow Zhuge Liuyun to the inner room of the Zhuge family. There are several people lying here. The milky energy of life on Lilang began to circulate. Although the mountainside king absorbed all those dead gases, after all, the breath of death in the human body has been fundamental. It is impossible for him to absorb it even if he wants to expel such a thing. Death is the energy of life. If Zhuge Liuyun does not find the wave, but another person, it is still a question whether he can save the Zhuge family.

After receiving the expulsion and replenishment of the energy of life, those people soon recovered their original faces and woke up leisurely. Li Lang and Zhuge Liuyun had already left the inner room. Li Lang sat on the stool and closed his eyes. They didn't know what they were doing.

Zhuge Liuyun didn't ask much until everyone woke up. Zhuge Liuyun comforted everyone and gave a rough explanation of Lilang's rescue of the Zhuge family. Then he went out of the hall and put Fu Zuan out of his hand. A golden light broke through the sky. Before a while, several teams of people were vast. Come on.

When these people came, Li Lang had already felt that except for three people and Zhuge Liuyun, who were generally in the ninth level, the rest were all in the ninth level, and few of them were in the eighth level.

"Young patriarch." Those people came outside the hall and saw Zhuge Liuyun standing there. They all looked extremely respectful and saluted him on one knee.

Zhuge Liuyun didn't hold it big. He just told everyone and took those people into the hall and came to the hall. He actually went directly to Lilang and whispered, "Mr. Lilang, these are all from my Zhuge family."

Li Lang slowly opened his eyes and just felt the three ninth-level people enter the room. He only saw the three people with white beards, which really felt like fairy bones.

They entered and saw that Zhuge Liuyun was so respectful to a young man, with disdain and hostility. Lilang restrained his breath, and they were only nine-level. How could they feel how Lilang was? Moreover, Lilang was still so young, how could they stand their patriarch?

Before Lilang could speak, Zhuge Liuyun opened his mouth first and said, "The elder, the second elder and the third elder, gather everyone here today. One is to be expelled by death. Second, I'm ready to travel abroad with the prince of Lilang."

Hearing Zhuge Liuyun's words, I was quite surprised to leave the waves. When it was broken, it was worthy of being a young patriarch. When I had the consciousness of cultivation, it was only a little less polished when dealing with language, which seemed to be a little insufficient.

When the elder heard Zhuge Liuyun's words, he suddenly became angry and scolded, "As a young patriarch, how can you leave and leave? And who is he? We don't know how to hand you over to him.

In fact, speaking, the elder did not know Li Lang and had never seen many means of Li Lang. That's why he said so and left no affection for Li Lang.

After the elder said, Zhuge Liuyun secretly glanced at Lilang and saw that he was not angry, so he was relieved and continued to say, "Big elder, I have made up my mind. Today I will leave with the prodigal son."

In his words, there was no room for turning, and at this moment, a purple light flashed outside the hall, and Li Lang's attention was suddenly attracted by the purple light.

"The elder of the old clan." I don't know who said that, and suddenly everyone boiled up.

It has been decades since the old patriarch of the Zhuge family left the family. When he left, he was only an eighth-order cultivation. This time, I don't know what kind of surprise he brought to everyone. Only Li Lang can calm down, and only he can feel that the old patriarch is an immortal cultivation.

"I don't know which Taoist friend wants to take my son away?" His voice rolled like thunder, and those with low abilities covered their ears, so they were not stunned on the spot.

Li Lang finally got up from the bench and went out of the hall. Looking around with the purple light, the purple light dispersed in a spiral. One of the young people walked leisurely and didn't look like a hundred-year-old man.

"That's why I want to take away Zhuge Liuyun." When he met the immortal strongman, he immediately stimulated the fighting spirit of the bear, and his mouth spread like thunder.

The elder's face suddenly changed when he heard Lilang's words, and then he knew that the seemingly young teenager had such cultivation!

Hearing Lilang like this, the old patriarch was also surprised, and then laughed and said, "I don't know if you can fight with me?"

He also broke through the fairy level not long ago, and he didn't meet an opponent on the way back. How could he let go? And he still has a second thought that their battle can inspire others a lot.

Although Li Lang understood the thoughts of the old patriarch, he was not a conservative person. His body suspended in the void, opposed the old patriarch and gave his answer.

"In this way, Taoist friends will be careful." The old patriarch shouted loudly, and the purple light suddenly disappeared, but suddenly appeared behind the waves.

Lilang had a little smile hanging at the corners of his mouth, but it was just a backhand, which burst the blood crystal.

"The first order. Son's virtual blade!"

The spinning virtual blade was cut at the old patriarch. Suddenly, the purple light was connected with the blood light, and the roar spread around, and the ground trembled.

Li Lang wanted to take away Zhuge Liuyun, and it was necessary to show his strength. That is to say, he had to defeat the old patriarch to be qualified to take away Zhuge Liuyun, so he also did not keep at all.

The people below can only marvel at their excellent skills, while the elders, the second elders, the third elders and Zhuge Liuyun are not willing to look away from the battle.

When the old patriarch saw Li Lang's easy freehand, he took his blow and was overjoyed. The purple light bloomed like a purple thunder.

"The first order. Lightning strike!"

A purple thunderbolt flashed in front of the old patriarch, and then formed a purple sword flying away against the waves.

In the face of the sharp sword condensed by purple thunder and lightning, others may be afraid, because the paralysis effect attached to it, but for the wave that came to the color world after nine days of continuous thunder, the purple thunder is no different from nothing.

is still so plain that the virtual blade fell from the void, and the distance just fell on the sharp sword condensed by the purple thunder.