In less than 20 minutes, Luo Xuan had arrived at Ouyang's home base, but he didn't feel the breath of Ouyang Zhi and Ouyang 12.

Those two guys, maybe didn't come back, Luo Xuan secretly sighed, but he also decided to wait here, before there was no news.

Since the Ouyang family did that first, Luo Xuan would not be polite. He went directly to the gate, with a gloomy face and a cold killing in his eyes.

"Who is it?"

The master of Ouyang's family, who is the guard, shouts coldly. Luo Xuan angrily walks over. This guy in the early stage of refining gas has broken his neck before he screams.

First!

Next to the Siamese guy a look, suddenly surprised, what is this situation? He panicked and wanted to shout.

But Luo Xuan's hand has penetrated his heart, giving this person a cool heart.

Second!

However, this is not enough to vent the anger in Luo Xuan's heart. Although he didn't like to be competitive in his previous life, if someone dares to annoy him, he will surely give it back ten times.

He still clearly remembered that once, a man named hehuanmen provoked him and killed several apprentices he sat down with.

Luo Xuan is furious. In a rage, he directly destroys the whole family of Hehuan, leaving none of them. Tens of thousands of disciples are all washed with blood and die under his red sword.

That kind of character, Luo Xuan still has now, now he, still is so, you kill me a person, I slaughter you a city!

Since the people of Ouyang family like to irritate him, let's pay the price for it and completely exterminate it.

Following closely, Luo Xuan is vigorous and resolute. In Ouyang's villa, there are some other experts, but none of them are spared.

All of them were killed by Luo Xuan, and all of them were twisted off their necks, which made them look ugly.

Among them, most of them were in the period of refining. There were also several early stages and two middle stages of refining, all of which were killed by a quick move.

This is Luo Xuan's anger. No one can bear it. After killing all the experts in Ouyang's family, he directly sits on the sofa in the living room and learns to light a cigarette.

If I smoke a cigarette after a long time's absence, how can I say that many memories of my previous life are recalled, and a cold wind blows, which makes me feel depressed.

Luo Xuan naturally worried about butterfly, but he didn't know their whereabouts, so he had to wait.

After all, he couldn't contact Ouyang Zhi and Ouyang 12. He was very flustered, but he could only do so.

Ouyang Zhi they caught butterflies, but all the masters of Ouyang's home nest were killed.

This is the price. If Luo Xuan finds Ouyang Zhi and Ouyang 12, their fate will be the same!

They're all going to die! They have to pay for their actions. That's the lesson of blood.

It's the same with the Hehuan gate in the previous life. Only a few people angered Luo Xuan and lost tens of thousands of lives. It's a big sect, and all of them were killed.

So after that time, Luo Xuan was once known as the sword demon, because he slaughtered tens of thousands of people, it can be said that people were scared.

Now Luo Xuan is sitting on the sofa, smoking cigarettes, and looking out at the yard. The cold wind of depression makes people feel uncomfortable.

I don't know where butterfly is now. How is she? Luo Xuan is very worried.

In such a big villa, it was very busy here at ordinary times. From time to time, people played cards here, or called some young models to play.

But tonight, it was surprisingly quiet, there was no sound, there was only the smell of blood, and there were bodies all over the floor.

And Luo Xuan, stepping on a strong man in the middle of gas refining, holding a cigarette in his hand, immediately shrouded in smoke.

His eyes, still cold, very empty, more interesting blood red, and Luo Xuan also found that the red sword handle in Xumi ring, at the moment some restless.

Feeling the connection of the red dust hilt, Luo Xuan takes this guy out, and the hilt trembles in his hand, as if he is not satisfied.

The red dust sword, which is the supreme artifact, has been psychic for a long time. Luo Xuan felt it in his previous life. The body of the red dust sword seems to have a soul and can express his emotions.

Sometimes, Luo Xuan used it to kill a strong enemy, and that guy would be jubilant. In his previous life, he slowly built the real road, and only the red sword was with him all the way, and his life and death depended on each other.

It seems that the same is true of the sword handle in the world of mortals. It's just that his mood seems to be protesting.

Luo Xuan stroked the handle of the sword and looked at the corpses on the ground, as if he understood something.

"Little fellow, do you want to drink blood? Why didn't you say it earlier? If you want to drink blood, let you drink enough. "

With that, Luo Xuan put the hilt on the strong man in the middle of refining Qi, and cut a hole.

Suddenly, the dark hilt, stained with blood, slowly changed from dark to dark red.

Luo Xuan takes a deep breath. His memory goes back to his previous life. Before he understood the secret of the world of mortals sword, he was chased and killed by dozens of people.

Because that time, in a secret place, Luo Xuan was lucky and took away a lot of good things. He was chased and killed by the strong men of the major departments. It took a whole few months to chase and escape.Until later, Luo Xuan broke out and killed his pursuers one by one. It was also because that time, the red world sword drank countless blood. After all, by chance, Luo Xuan understood the red world sword and escaped into the red world.

"Yes, how to forget such a crucial thing? It's just a little bit worse."

Luo Xuan seems to have found a breakthrough, but now is not the time to think about this problem, butterfly whereabouts unknown, he is very worried.

Although he already knew that the secret of the red world sword was the key to success, Luo Xuan had no joy at all.

Red dust sword formula, sooner or later, he will succeed in cultivation, but butterfly is not, that is not, Luoxuan heart is very scared.

Even if he killed all the experts in Ouyang's family, he still couldn't fill his heart.

Now he just wants to know where butterfly is and whether she is in danger. Luo Xuan is a little uneasy.

The handle of the red dust sword, after sucking blood from this man's body, turned dark red and trembled slightly.

Luo Xuan can feel that the red dust hilt is very happy and excited now, but its owner is not in a good mood now.

Luo Xuan didn't pay attention to the handle of the red dust sword. He put it away and held it in his hand. He felt a lot of emptiness in his mind, and the formula of the red dust sword circled in his mind.

However, he is not in the mood to practice the world of mortals sword Jue now. He is only worried about butterflies. Sitting on the sofa, his eyes are full of holes.

But he was worried and there was no good way. Yanjing was so big that he couldn't go anywhere. It was even more helpless.

The best thing is to wait for Ouyang to stop them coming back. With the two of them, Ouyang's family is basically destroyed.

Luo Xuan killed the master of Ouyang family, but he still didn't calm down his anger.

Stepping on a corpse in the middle of gas refining, he looked at the villa with a melancholy face and a big fire face.

"Xiaodie, you must be safe. For you, I almost killed all the experts in Ouyang's family."

Luo Xuan mutters, this moment, he is thinking, if only he had the ability of previous life, anyone within a thousand miles can't escape his tracking.

It's just that he's hard to control even if he's ten miles away.

But his anger won't go out. If Ouyang Zhi and Ouyang 12 don't die, it won't be over.

Luo Xuan's eyes are cold. He lights a cigarette again and falls into endless melancholy.