Son-in-law Dan Zun

"Yes!"

Zhang Tie and others responded in unison.

The people who had already exploded with astonishing aura immediately broke out a powerful offensive, killing Xiang Luo Wushu and others.

"Quick battle!"

Luo Wushu also let out a voice.

Immediately, all four of them had human emperor class magical artifacts in their hands.

The magical weapons in Luo Wushu and Jian Blind's hands are long swords, while Ye Luojin is a Fangtian painted halberd.

As for An Yixue, it is a long whip.

It is not difficult to see that Sect Master Xia Yu has spent a lot of thought.

Otherwise, how could they prepare different Saint-Emperor-level magical implements separately, and they are all applicable to everyone.

Seeing four holy emperor-level magical artifacts at once, the eyes of the strong blood alliance were all frozen there.

When did holy emperor class magical implements become so common?

Are they ignorant or insightful?

"Who are you guys on earth?" The scar man's face was also full of horror.

this moment.

Luo Wushuruo said that the group of people all came from the domain lord's mansion, and the scared man would also try to believe it.

"Kill your people!"

Feng Leizi's robe went hunting, and his aura became extremely astonishing.

At this moment, he felt more powerful than ever.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

There was a violent earthquake trembling from the void.

It was the Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder Hammer exploding with a terrifying might, and then furiously slammed towards the scared man.

Upon seeing this, the scarred man's face was full of jealousy, "We are willing to leave now, how about the well water not infringing on the river water from now on?"

"Do you think we are three-year-olds?" Feng Leizi sneered, how could he believe the other party's words.

Now that the Holy Emperor-class magical artifacts are there, today, none of these people want to leave alive.

Otherwise, there will be a steady stream of trouble in the follow-up.

"Don't force me!" The scared man's figure was forced back again, his expression extremely gloomy.

"What about you?" Feng Leizi's voice squinted, and the Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder Hammer in his hand danced the wind and clouds, becoming more and more courageous.

Luo Wushu had given them a chance to leave, but since they didn't cherish it, now they can only die endlessly.

"Blood Demon Triple Change!"

The scarred man gave a low cry, his whole body soaring, and his figure was elevated at this moment.

His figure seemed to transform into a **** man at this moment, filled with an extremely pungent and terrifying smell of blood.

"Blood Demon Fist!"

The frightening shadow of the fist, carrying a terrifying might, brazenly greeted the Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder Hammer.

"boom!"

The space seems to be temporarily forbidden.

Immediately, there was a shocking aftermath of energy, with earth-shaking power, madly escaped and raged.

But the figure of the scarred man was shocked again.

The human emperor class magical weapon was obviously far more powerful than he had imagined.

"Thor Hammer!"

Feng Leizi's figure, like a **** of thunder, is becoming more and more domineering and invincible.

The Nine Heavens Wind Thunder Hammer in his hand was wrapped in a terrifying momentum of thunder, erupting even more domineering power, and rushing out in anger.

"Do not……"

Looking at Feng Leizi's domineering figure who continued to bully him, the scared man's eyes showed cowardice.

Feng Leizi is obviously more and more courageous, how can he be the enemy?

"boom!"

There was another loud noise, and the scarred man flew out again, vomiting blood in his mouth.

On the other side, Zhu was isolated from Xiaojin's hands, and he was also in desperation and embarrassment.

Including the battlefield where Luo Wushu and his party and Zhang Tie and other strong blood alliances are located.

It did not appear, the crush that the Scar man thought.

Even Zhang Tie at the pinnacle of the Saint King Realm did not have the slightest advantage.

Instead, he was at a disadvantage under the sword of Jian Blind Man.

"This is a group, what kind of evildoer?" The people of the blood alliance were extremely puzzled.

A group of four people, there is not a strong man in the Saint King realm, but they all have the strength comparable to the strong in the Holy King realm.

Moreover, he is not an ordinary Saint King Realm powerhouse.

"Vientiane!"

"Sunro!"

At this time, Luo Wushu's mouth uttered indifferent voices one after another.

Exactly, "The Seven Swords of the Profound Sky".

The terrifying kendo offensives one after another were shrouded towards a powerful man in the late Saint King realm and three mid Saint King realms.

All four of them were shocked.

When will the human emperor's middle stage be so strong?

"Rumble..."

A series of astonishing and violent offensives erupted from the hands of the strong blood alliance, resisting the Sen Luo sword domain.

But Luo Wushu's offensive is obviously more than that.

"end!"

A voice continued to spit out from his mouth.

Suddenly, the aura of destruction swept across the Sun Luo Sword Region, turning the Sun Luo Sword Region into a doomsday space.

The sword light that came out of the killing turned into a sword of doom.

"Can be stronger!"

The heart of the strong man of the Asylum League trembles violently, and finally understands why Luo Wushu dared to utter such wild words before.

It turns out that he has enough confidence in his own strength.

At any time, the emperor, but has the strength to kill the strong of the holy king stage.

"laugh……"

Along with the blood flying, the four Saint King realm powerhouses all fell under the sword of Luo Wushu.

"Snapped!"

On the other side, accompanied by the whip shadow swept across the sky, and wrapped in the terrifying power of thunder, it enveloped two strong blood alliances.

The two of them also fell feebly under the long whip.

The tragic breath did not end there.

Ye Luojin held Fang Tian's painting halberd, and he was also more and more courageous.

With his own power, he killed the three strong men of the blood alliance in the middle of the Saint King Realm.

"It's over!"

"It's all over!"

Whether it is the scared man, or Zhu Isolation, or even the rest of the lingering strong blood alliance, their faces are full of deep fear.

One step wrong, the whole army is destroyed.

They are talking about them today.

They have always acted very carefully and will not easily provoke people who cannot be provoked.

However, a battle that was supposed to be a must, but instead made them capsize in the gutter.

The voices of begging for mercy continued from their mouths.

But what responded to them was a more indifferent and domineering offensive.

As the scarred man died under the hammer of the Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder, soon, all the strong men of the blood alliance fell.

"go!"

Luo Wushu and his party had no intention of staying, so they rolled up their storage ring and left quickly.

"It's very cautious!"

Among the clouds in the distance, there was a figure in white clothes, staring at the leaving figure of Luo Wushu and his party, a slight sneer swept from the corner of his mouth.

"The Asylum Alliance is just a team that can't make it to the table. It doesn't even have the qualifications to stand firm in the ruins."

"Solving them doesn't prove your ability."

"It doesn't mean that you are qualified to own so many holy emperor-level magical instruments."

...