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A group of disciples of the patriarchal clan surrounded the separated disciples. They all leaned together and looked at the surrounded disciples angrily.

"Sister Yan, this What's to be done? " Xiao Dan takes Luo Yan's hand and looks at the surrounding disciples of the clan. He panics.

"How to do, only fight, Zongjia and separation of the estrangement is too big after all," Luo Yan sighed.

If the disciples of Luo nationality are really united, how can they turn their swords to their compatriots because of one person's orders.

"Sister Yan, brothers, I'm sorry. I'm Luo Qing. I've implicated you." Luo Qing stood up and said with guilt, his face full of bitterness.

"Luo Qing, it's not your fault. We are companions. How can we give up on you? Luo Yu won't give up on his companions, and he won't point his sword at his companions. You're just a fuse," Luo Yan comforted.

"Luo Qing, don't blame yourself. If it's brother Yu, it won't be like that guy in Luo Zhan," Xiao Dan comforted.

"Yes, Luoqing, the brothers are here. It's a big deal to fight with them and not enter Zixia Tianzong"

"yes, it's a big deal!"

The separated disciples also comforted him.

"You..." Luo Qing looked at the crowd, eyes slightly moist, and then roared

"yes, it's a big deal, damn, when we were afraid of them when brother Yu was there, we can't be afraid when brother Yu wasn't there"

more than 100 disciples of the clan surrounded the separated disciples, but Luo Zheng and Luo Mingzhu didn't move. They were helpless and sighed in their eyes.

"Hum, Luo Yan, I'll give you another chance to hand over the jade. After all, it's of the same race. For the sake of the same race, I'll let you go," Luo Zhan said coldly, looking at the separated disciples in the encirclement.

"Bah! Luozhan, you'd better pretend to be a good man. If you want to fight, you'll fight. Anyway, Laozi Luoqing has never defeated you. Laozi only obeys brother Yu, and doesn't know any Luozhan. "Luoqing pulled out the long knife behind his back and roared.

"Toast, no penalty!"

Luo Zhan's face was as cold as frost, and there was a chance of killing in his eyes.

"Everyone, do it for me. Kill me if you don't hand in the jade!" Luo Zhan ordered coldly.

"Ha ha, my brothers and sisters, who dares to move! Whoever moves will die! "

When the disciples of the clan had to start, a cold laugh came from the forest in the distance.

Shua, Shua, Shua!

The four figures came from the dense forest in the distance. They were two men and two women. One of them was green hair, barefoot and pretty. The other was red hair, graceful and beautiful.

One man was in his twenties, dressed in a green robe and handsome.

The other looks like he is only seventeen or eighteen years old. He has a clean white robe, a purple sword on his back, and a purple bird standing on his shoulder. He has long hair like ink on his shoulder. He has a handsome face, and his blue eyes are like stars in the sky.

The white robed boy pulled out the purple que sword on his back and threw it forward.

Shua!

The purple que sword turns into a purple startle. All the big trees in front of it are directly pierced without any obstruction.

Whoosh!

Zique's huge sword was shot at the disciples of the clan who surrounded the separated disciples, and the roaring sound was extremely harsh.

The disciples of the Zong family quickly retreated to both sides to give way to a sword, while zique's huge sword went straight to the disciples of the Fen family to shoot.

All the separated disciples were shocked, but the purple streamer was too fast for them to hide. The person who was shot by the purple streamer was Luo Yan. Luo Yan's face was white and stayed on the spot.

When the purple streamer quickly hit Luo Yan, only five or six meters away from her, the direction of the purple streamer suddenly changed, and it was heavily inserted on the ground.

Then everyone could see what the purple streamer was. It was a huge purple sword with a length of two meters and a body of one meter and five. The rest were hilts. The face of the sword was wide enough to be two palms wide and two fingers thick. The body of the sword was carved with exquisite Dragon patterns. The hilt was carved into a dragon's head, and the blood evil spirit curled around the body of the sword, telling everyone that it was a unique sword for killing people The world's fierce soldiers.

"This is Zique sword! This is brother Yu's zique sword

"Yes, it's brother Yu's zique sword, isn't it..."

The separated disciples were surprised to see the sword, and then they were very happy.

The disciples of the clan were shocked when they saw the sword.

Luo Zhan saw the sword, but his brow was deeply wrinkled. He suddenly looked in the direction of the sword.

All the separated disciples, Zong's disciples and Ruhuasiyu all looked in the direction of the sword.

I saw the shadow of four Taoist figures shooting here, two men and two women, the leader in a white robe, it was Luo Yu!

"Brother Yu, brother Yu, sister Yan, brother Yu is not dead!"

"Brother Yu, it's brother Yu!"

"Brother Yu is coming"

"Luo Yu..."

The disciples burst into cheers when they saw the separation.

"Swallow, Xiaodan, Luoqing, brothers, long time no see!"Luo Yu, one by one, leaped a hundred meters away and stood firmly in front of the crowd. A warm smile like sunshine appeared on his face and looked at the crowd.

"Brother Yu, it's really you"

Xiao Dan exclaimed, and immediately jumped into Luo Yu's arms.

Luo Yu holds the little girl who is only tall on her chest, touches Xiaodan's warm head and says with a smile, "Xiaodan has grown tall"

"brother Yu, I miss you so much I thought you were dead... " The little girl held Luo Yu in her arms and burst into tears.

"Luo Yu..."

Luo Yan looks at Luo Yu, and her eyes are moist.

"Swallow, long time no see, how are you?"

Luo Yu looks at the pretty girl in a soft voice. The concern in her eyes makes her heart beat.

"Ha ha ha ha Brother Yu, it's you. I miss you so much. "Luo Qing's disciples also gathered around.

Luo Yu smiles and greets the familiar people, while Fu Xuanxuan, Xiaoqiao and others stand aside.

"It's Luo Yu! It's Luo Yu! He is not dead

Looking at the boy in white robe, the disciples of the clan had extremely complicated looks, including horror, fear and worship.

Who did not give in that day?

On that day, who wielded the sword to spread blood into the sky?

Who was that day holding the sword and drinking the crowd?

His name is Luo Yu. He was the first one to take the lead in fighting against Zongjia.

His name is Luo Yu. He is the first one to scold the elder Luo Dao and the master Lin nu.

His name is Luo Yu. He once became a beauty in a rage and dyed blood corpses all over the street with his sword. His name is Luo Yu. In the same stage, one person killed dozens of green harrier guards of Zhenqi realm and crossed the level to kill Ningyuan realm.

He fought against the Lin family alone, and made the Lin family lose their troops again and again.

At the age of 14, he won the top of the list of Qianlong and beat several Tianjiao. A few months ago, he killed 200 warriors of the Lin family and more than 40 zhenqijing.

His name has become a legend of Qingyang. His story has been praised by young martial artists. He makes the Lin family turn pale. He is called purple sword Shura, Luoyu!

Cherish the youth meridian damage,

six years of painstaking practice, satirize and endure.

In one day, the sky was dashed to the sky,

it shocked the sky!

His name is Luo Yu!