Looking at the thunderous sky, Ming Chan's pupils shrank, and a picture suddenly appeared in his mind.

In the dark scene, a courtyard was filled with corpses, and a masked man manipulated Thunder and smashed a little boy who looked like him.

At the moment of the moment, a man rushed over, blocked the little boy, and resisted the thunder.

When he saw this man fell to the ground, Ming Chan's heart hurts, it hurts!

"Ah!!" He hugged his head and screamed in pain, and the thunder had already struck him.

Swish!

A petite figure flashed over and stood in front of Ming Chan.

She clenched her fist suddenly, and blasted at this thunder, with terrible fist strength, and instantly this thunder blasted away!

"What?!" Yan Fangxiong's pupils shrank, and he looked at the mysterious woman in disbelief.

This is the thunder-thunder curse of the blue spell, powerful enough to kill the Nascent Soul stage powerhouse, but was blown away by this mysterious woman with a punch. How could this be?

His expression became solemn, whether it was this young man or this mysterious woman, their existence threatened his Yan family.

Therefore, they must die here!

"Arrangement!!" Yan Fangxiong yelled coldly, but took out a purple spell.

He can't drag on like this, otherwise it will only be extravagant.

"Heh, have you even taken out the purple spell?" Luo Xiaoman's face was blocked by the hood, only a mouth was exposed, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, but he was not afraid of the appearance of this purple spell.

"Who are you?" Yan Fangxiong let out a low voice, staring at Luo Xiaoman coldly.

Luo Xiaoman ignored Yan Fangxiong's question, but squinted Ming Chan who was holding his head and howling. This guy was afraid that he was stimulated by the thundering curse just now, and remembered something.

She must take this guy away, otherwise, his situation will be very dangerous.

"You don't need to know." Luo Xiaoman raised his hand, slapped Ming Chan with a hand knife, and then carried Ming Chan, who was heading up to her, on his shoulders.

Although she is petite, her strength is not a joke. After all, a big hammer wielding a hammer higher than herself is like nothing. How difficult is it to carry such a person?

"Hmph, don't want to escape!!" Yan Fangxiong yelled coldly, and the surrounding Yan family immediately arranged a formation to cooperate with the enchantment to completely cut off Luo Xiaoman's retreat.

Rumble!

At this moment, a burst of thunder and lightning struck down from the sky.

"Is it a thunder curse?!" Yan Fangxiong recognized the thunder and couldn't help exclaiming.

In the next moment, people wearing Yan costumes rushed out and cooperated with this thunder to forcibly disintegrate the barrier outside!

"Huh?" Luo Xiaoman frowned slightly, watching the Yan family of the two parties fight, wondering, what's the matter with this Yan family? Are you fighting each other?

"Yan Fanglin, get out!!" Yan Fangxiong shouted violently, his eyes gradually becoming fierce.

"Oh, third brother, so irritable?" At this moment, Yan Fanglin in a blue shirt walked out and looked at Yan Fangxiong with a light smile.

Seeing this, Luo Xiaoman already had a guess in his heart.

Presumably something happened to the Yan family that split it into two factions. One is headed by Yan Fanglin and the other is headed by Yan Fangxiong. Based on the analysis of the current situation, Yan Fangxiong should be the strong side.

"Are you going to fight me for two outsiders?"