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"boom!"

On the sword of yin and yang life and death, the terrifying fluctuations became stronger and stronger, causing many people to feel palpitation.

Even if he was far away from the battlefield, he could still feel a deadly threat.

It is conceivable that Luo Wushu at this moment will be so stressful.

"Yin and Yang life and death style!"

Under the gaze of the sky, Yan Wenzhuo let out a cold voice.

Immediately, the terrifying sword slammed towards Luo Wushu.

Luo Wushu's eyes lifted slightly, and he could naturally feel the strength of this sword.

It has both the yin and coldness of yin killing, and the extreme heat of yang killing, which burns mountains and boils the sea.

It also has a life-and-death style of endless life, as well as the power of death.

It can be said that Yan Wenzhuo's sword is to superimpose the three forms previously used.

Moreover, the power is not simply one plus one, but a perfect integration.

Then, it broke out far beyond the previous power.

But dignified back to dignified, Luo Wushu's eyes, there are no waves, they are still filled with cold killing intent.

"Boom!"

Under the gaze of the sky, Luo Wushu's figure did not retreat at this moment, but instead moved in, taking a step forward.

In an instant, the sword screamed in the sky.

Swords condensed in all directions, accompanied by the Kunwu sword to kill them, everywhere.

"Sword transforms Vientiane, everywhere, omnipotent, is this the sword of Vientiane?"

Many sharp-eyed people have their pupils shrunk suddenly.

Especially Huang Xuanzong's powerhouse, there is a deep sense of astonishment and envy in his eyes.

In the history of Huang Xuanzong, there was once an extremely terrifying swordsman who was known as "Ghost Sword Sorrow."

Be obsessed with kendo for a lifetime, and before he died, he integrated what he had learned into one, and created the "Seven Swords of the Profound Sky".

And at the moment.

The sword of Vientiane that Luo Wushu used was the first sword in "Seven Swords of the Profound Sky", Vientiane!

"This guy……"

Xia Yu nodded slightly.

Seeing Luo Wushu's use of the sword moves in "The Seven Swords of the Profound Sky", a bright smile appeared on his face.

He naturally knows the inheritance of Gui Jianshou.

But no matter how powerful it is, it is of no use if it is just enclosed in the Xuanhuang Pagoda without seeing the sun.

But letting Luo Wushu get it can help him improve his strength, which is equivalent to adding opportunities to Huang Xuanzong.

Be more sure to tide over the difficulties.

"Boom..." The void broke out and collided again, with countless swords crazily shattered and annihilated.

Although the sword of Vientiane is strong, at this moment, facing Yan Wenzhuo in a desperate state.

Thousands of swords, still under the sword of yin and yang, madness was shattered and annihilated.

Luo Wushu's expression remained the same, and he let out a voice indifferently, "Sen Luo!"

Suddenly, the terrifying sword light changed again, turning the space on the battle platform into a sword field.

In the sword domain, a sharp sword with a handle is wrapped in an aura of destruction, just like a forest sword domain.

Yan Wenzhuo's pupils shrank, deep inside, as if instinctively wanted to retreat.

But thinking about the state of oneself at the moment, there is no reason to fear.

Moreover, he is now in a state of rushing, declining, and exhausting.

If you temporarily avoid the edge, you will not be able to defeat it and kill Luo Wushu.

"die!"

Yan Wenzhuo shouted sharply.

It is not only for courage, but also for ambition, to strengthen the heart of oneself.

The yin and yang sword of life and death, vigorous like a rainbow, continued to punish Luo Wushu.

The astonishing collision continued to erupt, causing the void to tremble, the sword intent to shake the sky, with an aura of destruction, crazily flooding the space on the battle platform.

Just when everyone thought that the two were equally matched, Luo Wushu's mouth uttered another voice.

"end!"

Suddenly, the terrifying Senluo Sword Region, under the influence of an increasingly strong aura of destruction, turned into the doomsday.

The sword that continued to kill, as if turned into a sword of doom, punish Yan Wenzhuo.

Countless people watched the horror scenes on the battlefield, with their hearts trembling violently.

Yan Wenzhuo desperately needed to be so strong.

Luo Wushu was only in the middle stage of the Human Emperor Realm, but he was also so strong, it was too shocking to the world.

"How is it possible?" Mo Tianji clenched his fists, his eyes full of disbelief.

Once upon a time, he was dismissive of Luo Wushu, not really focusing on it.

However, unconsciously, Luo Wushu's time was just overtaking him.

But now, it makes it even more difficult to look up.

"So strong!"

Yu Wanqing stared at the invincible white figure on the battlefield, her beautiful eyes became extremely complicated.

At this moment, she recalled many, many things in her mind.

In the beginning, when she was in Qingu, she and Luo Wushu walked quite close.

If she hadn't made the choice, perhaps the woman standing next to Luo Wushu... is her.

Rather than, Na An Yixue.

And she didn't have to go through these three months of these things in order to gain a firm foothold in the profound realm.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

On the battle platform, as the sword of doom broke out, the sword intent of the sword of yin and yang of life and death was crazily annihilated.

Immediately, there were countless swords, heading towards Yan Wenzhuo's burial.

"Fuck..." Yan Wenzhuo suppressed the horror in his heart and shouted sharply.

In his hand, the yin and yang sword of life and death danced.

There are rounds of sword curtains sweeping out of the void, wrapped in endless power, seemingly endless.

However.

Under the sword of doom, the endless sword curtain is still torn and annihilated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Do not……"

Yan Wenzhuo couldn't suppress it anymore, and the horror and horror in his heart uttered a sound of horror.

When the sound fell, his figure flew upside down, vomiting blood in his mouth.

In an instant, his breath wilted to the extreme.

"On this level, how can you smash my bones into ashes and smash my body into pieces?" Luo Wushu's white clothes fluttered, slightly ironic.

In the next instant, his figure bullied himself up, and another sword came out.

"Wenzhuo!" Wan Hongshen's expression changed, and an astonishing aura surged across his body.

However, Xia Shan seemed to be well prepared.

An astonishing breath swept through his body, and his figure flashed before falling to the edge of the battle platform.

"This is a life-and-death battle between Luo Wushu and Yan Wenzhuo. No one can intervene without a decision."

Xia Shan spoke coldly.

He didn't look at Wan Hongshen, but everyone knew that this sentence was aimed at Wan Hongshen.

Wan Hongshen's intention to intervene was stagnated.

And Luo Wushu's sword, so fast, came to Yan Wenzhuo in an instant.

"clang!"

There was another burst of crisp communication.

But at this moment, Yan Wenzhuo is just like the end of a strong crossbow, how can he continue to be evenly matched with Luo Wushu.

The yin and yang life and death sword in his hand came out, and his figure was once again arrogantly shaken back.

Blood spurts.

"Proud son of the Profound Realm?"

"Aloft?"

"As a result, to this extent?"

…………

Luo Wushu stepped in the air, questioning each step.

At this moment, his figure walking towards Yan Wenzhuo, like a **** of death, seemed to step on Yan Wenzhuo's heart with every step.

With a shock in the void, a mouthful of blood was spit out from his mouth.

The look was extremely pale.

"Luo Wushu, if you dare to kill Wenzhuo, the old man promises that there will be no place for you in the profound realm."

Wan Hongshen threatened to speak, his voice stern.