Son-in-law Dan Zun

"After the narcissus dragon lotus fruit is mature, it must be taken within twelve hours."

For this, everyone present is no stranger.

And this cold lake is obviously a very good place to practice.

"Let me see if he is hiding in the cold pond to practice!" Leng Feng asked Ying on the initiative.

Then blasted a fierce offensive towards the cold pool.

"Boom!"

Above the cold lake, there was a stormy sea suddenly.

The violent movement made Luo Wushu and Xiaojin underneath clearly feel.

"Someone is coming again?"

In the depths of the cold lake, the fierce pupils of the Frost Ice Yinjiao were filled with anger.

But it was still weak and trapped in the bottom of the pond, without any action.

The sky fell, and a tall man stared at it. Today, it has no strength in its entire body, and it is impossible to find death.

It glanced, and in the distance, Luo Wushu, who was in a critical state of cultivation, had a chill in his eyes.

Although Luo Wushu didn't kill him, he still hated him very much.

If so, he was interrupted to practice, and even went into a demon, and was exploded by the violent energy of the narcissus dragon lotus fruit and died.

Naturally, I like to hear and hear.

"Master!" Xiao Jin's voice sounded in Luo Wushu's mind.

"Just leave it alone!" Luo Wushu responded and continued to refine the energy of the daffodil dragon lotus fruit, not daring to be distracted.

"Okay!" Xiao Jin understood what Luo Wushu meant.

Perhaps, the other party just blasted an offensive temptation at random towards the cold pool.

Not to say, against them.

Han Tan was not calm yet, and saw Shan Zihao walking out at this moment, "Luo Wushu, get out!"

"I know you are below."

When the voice fell, Shan Zihao also moved towards Hantan, taking several palm prints one after another, causing Hantan to tremble violently.

At the bottom of the lake, Xiao Jin was extremely angry, "It's that guy!"

Following Luo Wushu's side all the time, Xiao Jin naturally knew Shan Zihao and was no stranger to his voice.

"Don't bother!"

Luo Wushu sat cross-legged under the cold lake, letting the huge waves invade, still remaining calm and motionless.

Race against time, refining the power in the body that may burst the body at any time.

Even though, he was also a little surprised, Shan Zihao's voice.

What do you want that guy?

However, above the cold pool, the offensives were like violent storms, and they were becoming more and more fierce.

Xiao Jin used his own strength to isolate these movements and try to minimize the interference with Luo Wushu.

"What a bunch of trash!"

Cui Jian let out a cold voice.

His figure appeared directly in the sky above the cold lake, and there was a terrifying sword light under his hand, which quickly condensed into it.

"Rumble..."

The astonishing sword light, before it was cut out, there was a terrible wave quietly permeating, causing the void to tremble.

Under the cold pool, Xiao Jin's pupils shrank suddenly, and pieces of golden dragon scales stood up unconsciously.

Such an offensive, if it falls, he and Luo Wushu are afraid that they will fall directly.

"Who dare to harass this retreat?"

Xiao Jin pretended to make a majestic voice, hoping to use this to deter the people above the cold lake.

at the same time.

There was also a dragon power swept out, making many figures above the cold pool take a breath of cold breath.

"Dragon?"

Shan Zihao's eyes flashed, with a sense of panic, "Could it be that he was wrong?"

He knew very well that if Luo Wushu had not been found, his fate might not be any different from the two casual cultivators previously killed by Cui Jian.

"Pretend to be a fool!"

Cui Jian snorted coldly, with an astonishing sword light, and he cut it down without hesitation.

This is the boldness of the art masters, who have enough confidence in their own strength, if they are ordinary people, they will definitely not dare to make such a hasty shot.

"Wow!"

Under the terrible sword light, everything seemed to be annihilated, retreating.

The cold pool was directly split abruptly, exposing the scenery below.

At this moment, the eyes of the powerhouses all followed the sword light downward.

I want to see if there really is a dragon in the cold pool underground, or if someone is pretending to be a ghost.

At this moment, a dark shadow appeared in everyone's sight.

"boom!"

Sombra blasted out a punch with his bare hands, with the mighty power of breaking the earth, and in an instant, the sword light was shattered.

"Rumble..."

The violent aftermath was far more impactful than the direct offensive by Shan Zihao and others.

At the bottom of the lake, the protection set up by Xiaojin was directly broken by the aftermath, causing Luo Wushu's body to be forcibly moved by several tens of feet.

But at this moment, Luo Wushu didn't even care about it.

He is at a critical time to break the border and cannot fail.

Xiaojin was furious, and Longwei on his body became stronger, giving a huge oppression to everyone above the cold lake.

But it didn't dare to show the slightest breath.

Long Wei can shock people, just because his blood is noble and has nothing to do with cultivation.

"Brother Cui, are we going to leave?" Disciple Jianlaizong said with fear.

"Why are you leaving?" Cui Jian sneered, his voice full of domineering and self-confidence.

"If I didn't guess wrong, under the cold lake, that guy should be refining the daffodil dragon lotus fruit, and it's at a critical time."

"I hold this puppet, you go to destroy his practice and kill him."

now.

Cui Jian didn't care at all, whether Luo Wushu was pretending to be a ghost under the cold pool, he just wanted to destroy the practice first.

Because, the puppet in front of him, he is bound to win.

"boom!"

Cui Jian's body swept out a devastating sword intent, and there was a **** madness in his eyes.

Swords of destruction came out frantically, covering the puppet Qin Zheng had spent.

"Whhhhhhhh!!!"

At the same time, many of the swordsmen were moved.

Their figures scattered in all directions, swept towards the bottom of the pool separately, and swept a wave of violent offensives.

The cold pool seemed to be boiling directly at this moment, and there was a **** storm.

"boom!"

A gorgeous golden figure suddenly rose into the sky, bringing up the sky and waves, hovering in the sky.

"Why do you want to see this seat, why bother?" Xiaojin still only filled with an astonishing dragon.

"Really a dragon?"

"And... the five-clawed golden dragon with extremely noble blood in the dragon clan?"

Many eyes looked up at that brilliant golden light and shadow, and their eyes were full of awe and shaking.

"how so?"

"Why is it not Luo Wushu, but a five-clawed golden dragon?"

"Could it be that three days ago, it was not Luo Wushu that a sword killed Xuan Lei Sect You Longtian's white sword repairman?"

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Shan Zihao and Leng Feng's eyes were full of incomprehension and fear.

If you can't find Luo Wushu, will Cui Jian let them go?

Seeing the five-clawed golden dragon, Cui Jian was not surprised and rejoiced. He let out a domineering voice, "surrender or die!"