Chapter 690

The young man in the imperial robe was very young, which would make people subconsciously think that this yellow-haired brat was talking nonsense.

"Gulp." The first husband's Adam's apple rolled again.

He did not think the young man was bragging.

He had not dared to look directly at his wife for a long time, and he never expected that tonight, he would find his wife's shadow on a young man.

The first husband was even a little dazed, until the woman's voice woke him up: "You are very special."

Feng Zhihuan's phoenix eyes were bright, and she looked at the strange young man with burning eyes.

Savoring and recalling the majestic aura he had when he spoke, which did not allow anyone to question him.

The young man in the imperial robe had clearly announced in a high-profile manner that he had slaughtered her subordinates, but she was not angry.

Instead, there was a trace of appreciation in her eyes?

"It seems that they are irrelevant to you." Lu Ran did not expect that this woman would have such a reaction.

If he could, he would rather Feng Zhihuan be furious, but at this moment, Lu Ran only felt that he was like an object.

Being carefully appreciated by the other party.

Indeed, Feng Zhihuan was examining the young man in the imperial robe and had no intention of taking the conversation.

4 items, 5 items... no, it might be 6 divine weapons and artifacts!

One of them might be a defective product, but regardless, the young man possessed at least five divine weapons and artifacts.

Feng Zhihuan sensed all this, and two emotions surged in her heart.

Kill him!

Take away everything he has and let her own combat power reach a higher level.

Or take him in?

It is hard to imagine that a young man in the early Sea Realm would have such an appearance.

Her first husband, even if he was in the third stage of the Sea Realm, had a higher realm than the young man, but in comparison, it was like clouds and mud.

That was a style that was hard to describe, that was... a feeling of déjà vu.

Déjà vu?

Oh, that's it! Jin Luyang!

It's a pity that Jin Luyang only had a strong heart, did not know how to submit, and most importantly, did not have enough immediate combat power to support it.

Weakness is the original sin.

He could only become the bones under her feet, and the Tier 2 divine weapon bow could only be snatched away by her.

And that infatuated woman who had made a vow of love with him could only be thrown into the dungeon; the only value of her living was to make the divine weapon · Golden Crow Weeping Blood Bow submit obediently.

But the young man in the imperial robe in front of her is different!

He is far more imposing, stronger, and has a stronger soul than Jin Luyang.

"You dare to look directly at me." Feng Zhihuan spoke again, her phoenix eyes raised slightly, looking directly into Lu Ran's eyes.

"Why, afraid to look?"

Lu Ran said this, but there was a severe burning pain in his eyes.

The pain at the physical level is nothing; the key is that his soul is trembling!

The suppression at the level has always existed; Lu Ran cannot get rid of the laws under the god-demon system, but Lu Ran knows very well that the culprit is that artifact · Phoenix Ceremonial Nine Heavens Robe!

This noble and gorgeous dress seems to be able to reach the deepest part of his heart through his eyes, burning his soul.

Not enough to burn it, but enough to deter!

What a powerful artifact...

I can let little Ruyi wear it; when all living things see her, they must bow their heads!

Lu Ran pursed his lips.

Well, even I dare not look at it!

The cave entrance was silent, and Lu Ran and Feng Zhihuan did not communicate much.

However, the momentum of the two kept rising, like invisible sea waves, surging and flapping.

"Hehe~" Feng Zhihuan suddenly laughed.

She, who was already beautiful, looked so charming after removing her solemn face.

She looked at Lu Ran, her red lips parted slightly: "If you want to look, just do as you please."

The first husband kneeling in front of her could not help but look stunned.

How many years has it been? Those who dared to offend the heavenly face all became the corpses under her feet, and at this moment...

Where did this tolerance come from?

"This palace just wants to ask, we have never met, why did you kill my subordinates?"

"I heard you wanted to ambush Wu Xiao, so I came to see." Lu Ran slowly drew the Eight Desolations Blade.

"What a Xie Wu Sheng!" Feng Zhihuan immediately figured everything out.

What inside-out cooperation, ambushing Wu Xiao, it turned out to be a strategy; the other party was aiming at her?

So, those ambushers were all killed by Pear Garden disciples!

Everything makes sense.

But it's not right either...

The artifact spirit of the Phoenix Ceremonial Nine Heavens Robe clearly stated that Xie Wu Sheng did not lie and was sincere about cooperating and planning to harm Wu Xiao.

So, did Xie Wu Sheng change his mind after returning to the sect?

"Xie Wu Sheng?" Lu Ran let out a cold snort.

"Mm?" Feng Zhihuan raised her delicate eyebrows, her heart moved slightly, and she immediately tested: "Aren't you a Pear Garden disciple? Why are you so contemptuous of your Lu Zongzhu?"

"A two-faced thing..." Lu Ran finally shifted his gaze and looked at the man wearing the large red robe.

It must be said that these two husbands are really disciplined.

Even if Lu Ran came with bad intentions, without Feng Zhihuan's order, they still knelt in place.

However, at this moment, the second husband wearing the large red robe hid one hand in front of him secretly.

"Thump!" A muffled sound!

The long phoenix robe tail suddenly flicked, pressing on the second husband's head, and smashed his head heavily on the ground.

And it was still pressing down, punishing this person who disturbed her conversation.

Lu Ran: "..."

Feng Zhihuan still looked up at Lu Ran, continuing to test: "You are so disrespectful to Lu Zongzhu Xie, aren't you afraid of being punished after you go back?"

Lu Ran suddenly laughed: "You want to get me so much?"

Hearing this, Feng Zhihuan also laughed.

She was not embarrassed by having her intentions exposed, but looked at Lu Ran with burning eyes: "This palace has traveled across the mountain realm for more than ten years, but this is the first time I have seen someone with your style; I am indeed happy."

Kill and loot?

Or take him in?

Feng Zhihuan chose to take him down and then take everything he had as her own.

Just like the second husband, the divine weapon sword he worked so hard to cultivate is now hanging at her waist, and it has long since changed its master.

Lu Ran shook his head slowly: "You have seen it."

"Oh?" Feng Zhihuan frowned slightly and pondered for a moment, "This palace does not remember seeing you."

Lu Ran confirmed: "You have seen someone like me; his name is Jin Luyang."

The smile on Feng Zhihuan's face slowed down.

Suddenly, she grabbed with her right hand, and a golden long bow was held tightly by her.

It was not that she actively summoned the divine weapon, but the golden bow carried on her back wanted to fly out; she was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and grabbed it firmly in her palm.

Lu Ran looked at the Golden Crow Weeping Blood Bow: "Jin Luyang and I have the same name."

"Hum!!"

The golden bow struggled violently in the woman's hand.

Feng Zhihuan realized completely that she could not take this young man in!

Great Xia prodigy?!

This is one of the hundred young people carefully selected by Great Xia through layers of screening.

Almost everyone who enters the mountain, either actively or forced, will be in the same boat as this dirty mountain.

But the group of Great Xia prodigies...

Is incompatible with this world!

This kind of special person might even be deliberately chosen by Great Xia, waiting for the gods to throw them into the mountain to make a difference.

Humble human beings are trying to resist.

Whether it is wishful thinking or overestimating their capabilities.

These young people who bear the name "Great Xia Prodigy" have really come in!

There was Jin Luyang who would rather die than surrender, trying to awaken something and resist something.

Which made Feng Zhihuan sneer endlessly.

Then there was the second Great Xia prodigy · He Qi Feng, who really rushed out a great road and forcibly built a Forbidden City to protect all living things.

When Feng Zhihuan, who was far away on the island in the south, heard this news, she was quite surprised.

And at this very moment, another Great Xia prodigy was standing right in front of her!

And the young man in the imperial robe clearly knew what she had done in the past.

"Whoosh~"

The phoenix robe tail at Feng Zhihuan's feet retracted rapidly.

The second husband, who had just been punished, stood up and turned around, drawing his bow and nocking an arrow.

"Ding!"

The bowstring vibrated, and a string of water flow arrows pierced the night sky at Lu Ran.

Lu Ran's figure flashed suddenly.

Feng Zhihuan's expression changed; is this young man a believer of the First-Class God · Spear Decay?

She gripped the golden bow tightly with her right hand, and while flying backward rapidly with the help of the phoenix robe, she scooped with her left hand, and the Fangtian Painted Halberd carried on her back fell into her palm.

"Whoosh~"

The bright halberd tip drew a circular arc around her body under the master's waving.

However, the young man in the imperial robe did not appear beside her.

Instead, he appeared behind the second husband and slashed down fiercely with a blade.

Feng Zhihuan's pupils contracted violently!

The moment the young man in the imperial robe appeared, raging flames suddenly ignited on his body, and the Tang horizontal blade he slashed down also dragged out a long blade mark.

"Ah!!" The second husband let out a shrill scream.

He naturally sensed the divine power fluctuation behind him, so he dashed forward immediately.

But he escaped the Tang horizontal blade, but could not escape the long blade mark that was eight meters long...

The Cang Dragon Treasure Armor and the Water Flow Armor shattered one after another.

The cracking sound of shattering was like a funeral bell ringing in his ears!

Fortunately, after the long blade mark smashed two Sea Artifact · Peak-level armors in succession, it also lost its initial sharpness.

But the young man in the imperial robe followed like a shadow, instantly appearing directly in front of the second husband, and the sharp Tang blade nailed directly into the other party's heart.

"Sizzle!"

The divine power surging on the blade instantly shattered the second husband's heart.

"Thump!" A muffled sound.

The young man in the imperial robe flicked his blade fiercely, and the second husband spat out blood and smashed heavily to the ground.

Lu Ran raised his head and looked at the woman wearing the phoenix robe, flying away rapidly in the night sky:

"It seems that you know our names."

The sound of the bowstring vibrating sounded again, and a string of arrows struck from the left front.

Lu Ran frowned and turned to look.

Only to see the first husband wearing a deep blue robe still drawing his bow and shooting arrows.

Lu Ran had already displayed the teleportation method; could these arrows stop him from chasing Feng Zhihuan?

No!

Why did the first husband still do this?

Drawing hatred?!

"So loyal?" Lu Ran bent his legs slightly and flourished his blade.

"Gulp." The first husband swallowed hard, his heart twitching violently, but the posture of drawing his bow and nocking an arrow did not stop.

He was shooting arrows, and roaring in his heart:

Zhihuan, run! Run...

Lu Ran's pupils were cold, and his figure flashed suddenly.

The first husband had made enough psychological preparation and had long since activated the Divine Technique · Cang Dragon Sea Domain; he also dashed to the left front the moment he sensed the abnormality.

"Sizzle—"

Unexpectedly, there was a sound of fairy mist spraying from behind.

The moment the first husband drew his bow and turned around, the young man in the imperial robe was already close at hand, and he chopped him to the ground with one blade!

The Cang Dragon Treasure Armor and the Water Flow Armor shattered one after another, without suspense.

A cold voice came: "Those who help the tyrant to do evil are more evil than the tyrant. Those who act as a tiger's accomplice are more poisonous than the tiger."

In a trance, the first husband even forgot the pain.

He lay on the ground, looking at the mud in front of him, feeling the cold blade pierce through his back.

The young man in the imperial robe slowly withdrew his blade, turned his head, and followed the direction Feng Zhihuan fled, muttering in his mouth:

"On the road to the Yellow Springs, don't cry injustice."

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(End of chapter)