Son-in-law Dan Zun

Finished!

Yan Wenzhuo's body had an astonishing breath, which diffused out, oppressing Luo Wushu and his party.

Without Xia Shan and Feng Leizi, Luo Wushu and his party were no different from Ants in front of Yan Wenzhuo.

And how could the ants survive for more than a quarter of an hour under their hands.

"I will meet you!"

Jian Blind stepped forward, his body shocked the sky, his figure became extremely gorgeous and eye-catching.

There is no plan to keep his hands at all.

Behind him, the ten thousand demons and holy spirit figure bloomed.

In an instant, a behemoth walked out of it, trampled on the void, and took the initiative to kill Yan Wenzhuo.

There are giant dragons roaring in the sky, dragons screaming, and idols stepping on the sky, suppressing the world with one foot.

There are also White Tiger, Suzaku, Xuanwu...

The Ten Thousand Demons and the Holy Spirit picture seemed to seal the Ten Thousand Beasts, and at this moment, all were killed.

At the corner of Yan Wenzhuo's mouth, a hint of sarcasm passed.

Jian Blind's method is indeed good, but in the face of the huge power gap between the two sides, everything is just in vain.

"laugh!"

Yan Wenzhuo stretched out his finger and pointed at random.

Suddenly, a black and white light beam converged quickly from his hand, and then shot out from the hole.

Black and white light beams seem to be extremely commonplace.

However, when it converged with that huge behemoth, it was smashed and annihilated with a force of destruction.

"I can't help myself!"

Yan Wenzhuo let out a sneered voice faintly.

Immediately, I saw the black and white light beam continue to carry its aftermath, pointing straight at the sword blind man.

"Come back soon!"

Luo Wushu said in a deep voice, but saw Jian Blind firmly refuse, "I don't!"

When the voice fell, his figure did not retreat but moved forward.

In the picture of the Ten Thousand Demon Holy Spirit, there is an increasingly brilliant light blooming, as if at this moment, it is suppressed by an extreme sealing force.

"boom!"

A low and violent meeting broke out.

Suddenly, above the black and white light beams, there was an incomparably powerful force, madly pouring out.

"Boom!"

Wan Yao Shengshengtu fell into a violent tremor, and suddenly became precarious.

It seems that it may be broken at any time.

"Negative corner stubbornly resist!"

In Yan Wenzhuo's eyes, the irony expression became more and more intense.

He even couldn't figure out what the meaning of Jian Blind's resistance was.

"break!"

A soft voice, spit out from his mouth.

Immediately, another black-and-white beam of light shot out, and landed on the map of the Ten Thousand Demons Holy Spirit at a speed that was too thunderous to cover one's ears.

"Crack!"

A cracking sound suddenly sounded.

Immediately, I saw the Ten Thousand Demon Holy Spirit image shattered, and the black and white light beams bombarded Jian Blind's body, causing him to shoot backwards and vomit blood in his mouth.

Black and white light beams pierced through the body, with gurgling blood left behind.

In an instant, Jian Blind's face became morbidly pale, as if he suddenly became the end of the crossbow, losing his combat effectiveness.

"Sword blind!"

Luo Wushu's figure quickly flew out and caught Jian Blind's figure.

Looking at his sickly pale face, in the depths of Luo Wushu's eyes, there was a sense of violence rising up unconsciously.

"I'll leave it to you later." Jian Blind man squeezed a slightly miserable smile at Luo Wushu.

This is already the limit of what he can do.

"Don't be so impulsive next time." Luo Wushu said.

He handed the blind sword to Ye Luojin, and then looked at Yan Wenzhuo coldly again.

Fortunately, Jian Blind's bloodline is powerful, and he has realized the power of the origin of life.

If it's someone else, this kind of injury might be fatal.

"Is this angry?" Yan Wenzhuo gave a noncommittal smile, his expression on his face becoming more and more ironic.

Jian Blind did not die, but in fact, he had already exceeded his expectations.

As for Luo Wushu, he would never give this kind of opportunity again.

"I can try to stop him for a while." An Yixue said quietly.

"It's not there yet." Luo Wushu shook his head and refused, not because he didn't believe An Yixue, but because he didn't want to be like that.

Jian Blind was seriously injured, and he was angry enough.

If An Yixue is seriously injured again, he doesn't know whether he can continue to maintain his sanity.

"Everyone is the same. Could it be possible to change the ending?" Yan Wenzhuo said sarcastically, his voice also a little bit more impatient.

A quick fight must be made to avoid changes.

"Boom!"

Yan Wenzhuo raised his palm.

At this moment, the energy between heaven and earth seemed to be mobilized, and quickly gathered above the void, turning into an astonishing black and white palm print, filled with appalling fluctuations.

"How can you not die this time?" Mo Tianji stared at Luo Wushu, his eyes filled with joy.

Even though his strength is not as good as Luo Wushu, he is still the one who laughs last.

Those who know the current affairs will be Junjie.

And Luo Wushu was just a guy who didn't know the so-called.

"die!"

With Yan Wenzhuo exhaling an indifferent voice, huge black and white palm prints crushed down like the sky and the sun.

It is not just Luo Wushu, but also covers An Yixue and others.

"Brother Luo, don't we really need our help?" Ye Luojin couldn't help but said.

If he didn't believe enough in Luo Wushu, he wouldn't be willing to just sit there and wait for death.

But even so, he couldn't help but ask more.

After all, this is tantamount to surrendering his life to Luo Wushu.

"It is undeniable that the Saint King Realm is indeed very strong in the middle stage, but it is not impossible to delay for half an hour."

The corners of Luo Wushu's lips slightly opened and he let out a voice, as if he knew Yan Wenzhuo's strength in his heart.

Hearing this, many people were taken aback.

Including Yan Wenzhuo's eyes, could not help but reveal a touch of different color.

Listening to Luo Wushu's meaning, he is still sure, resisting himself for half an hour?

"Roar……"

Between the heaven and the earth, the roar of the real dragon suddenly resounded, causing many figures to be taken aback.

Immediately, a group of figures had their pupils widened, looking towards Luo Wushu.

I saw a golden light and shadow, whizzing out from Luo Wushu's sleeves, and facing the storm, turning into a terrifying behemoth.

"This is... a real dragon?"

"Besides, it's a five-clawed golden dragon?"

Many figures congealed in the wind, looking at the dazzling five-clawed golden dragon in disbelief.

In Luo Wushu's sleeve robe, has always lived in a five-clawed golden dragon?

This would be...

This five-clawed golden dragon is naturally Xiaojin.

He was born with a very powerful talent, coupled with the magical powers of his life...Great Devouring Technique.

His cultivation speed is much faster than Luo Wushu.

In addition, Luo Wushu has never been stingy with his cultivation resources, which made his cultivation level surpass Luo Wushu very early.

Now, it has reached the peak of the Human Sovereign Realm.

Xiao Jin raised his head and glanced at the black and white palm prints that covered the sky and the sun.

In the next instant, his figure rose into the sky under the gaze of many eyes.

The golden claws tore through the space and outrageously shoot...