"You two useless ones, can't even handle this little matter, what use is there for keeping you?"
The Nirvana State elderly man was so angry that his liver was about to explode. Long Yan was dead, and if Lan Tianming were to blame, they would all die.
The moment his words fell, the Nirvana State elderly man slapped towards Long Yan. The palm print surged with True Yuan, intending to slay Long Yan in one hit.
Regardless of whether it was Long Yan or Fan Qing's fault, both had to die.
"Not good!"
Long Yan's expression changed. If this palm fell on him, it would seriously injure him.
"Purple Demon Armor!"
In an instant, a ray of purple light rushed out from within Long Yan's body, covering him. The Purple Demon Armor enveloped his whole body.
"Bang."
The palm print fell on the Purple Demon Armor, and with a bang, an overbearing power broke out. The light of the Purple Demon Armor dimmed instantly, and Long Yan was shaken back ten meters.
