Son-in-law Dan Zun

"Chang!"

The long sword in Luo Wushu's hand appeared, clanking, and immediately, it was also a terrifying sword.

"nothingness!"

One sword breaks the sky and makes nothingness.

It is the Seventh Sword of Profound Sky, the seventh sword.

The sword came out, and Luo Wushu's body also turned into a sharp sword at this moment, slamming forward with the sword of nothingness.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

Everything seemed to be annihilated under the sword, and in an instant, Luo Wushu's figure descended in front of Zeng Gong.

"This……"

Zeng Gong's pupils were completely round, and his eyes were filled with shock and shock.

Luo Wushu's cultivation level is not high enough, and this is also the fundamental reason why he is confident to take action.

In his view, even if it is lost, at least it will not be without a fight.

However, after the fight, it was a scene where he was crushed brutally.

How could Luo Wushu's strength be so strong?

"You will not be alone on Huangquan Road." Luo Wushu's indifferent voice sounded in Zeng Gong's ears.

Immediately, his defense was broken, and his chest was penetrated by a sword.

Feeling the rapid passing of vitality, Zeng Gong's eyes of despair and amazement, is he going to die here?

An irresistible force threw his figure away.

In the next instant, his dying figure was swallowed by Xiao Jin.

quiet!

silence!

At this moment, many people looked at Luo Wushu's gaze, not as contemptuous as it was at the beginning.

It's more like staring at a killer.

One sword hit Zeng Gong, who was infinitely close to the Fourth Grade Divine Realm. What kind of strength was this?

They had no doubt that as long as Luo Wushu was willing, Gang Gang could directly punish Zeng Gong.

"Second...Second Grade Divine Realm?"

"He is stronger again?"

Shan Zihao and Leng Feng's eyes were filled with incomparable shocks.

In Tianyuan City, when he first saw Luo Wushu, he was just the pinnacle of the Saint Emperor Realm. However, just a few days have passed since then?

At this moment, the two of them can almost conclude that the narcissus dragon lotus fruit must have been refined by Luo Wushu.

Otherwise, it is impossible for his cultivation to progress so fast.

In Leng Feng's eyes, in addition to horror, there was also a deep envy. When he first saw Luo Wushu, he also dismissed his cultivation.

However, at this moment, Luo Wushu's cultivation base had already surpassed him.

As for the strength, it is a spike, and there is no qualification to compare it.

Shan Zihao looked at Luo Wushu's gaze, and a subtle change had also taken place, if he could choose again.

He absolutely wants to make friends with Luo Wushu at all costs.

Such an evil spirit has surpassed all the proud sons he knows.

In his view, Luo Wushu is probably comparable to Hua Qingyan on the level of enchantment alone.

Comparable, that Hua Qingyan who needs all the proud sons of Hunyuan Domain and looks up.

Shan Zihao is not that kind of indecisive person, in any case, he can't change a fact.

Between him and Luo Wushu, it is no longer possible to have a good relationship.

Then, only when Luo Wushu is dead can it prove that he did nothing wrong.

"It seems that only Senior Brother Cui can solve this cruel fellow."

Shan Zihao groaned.

At this moment, many eyes were looking at Cui Jian.

At this time, he was in full swing with the puppet.

But the good news is that Cui Jian faintly occupies the initiative and advantage.

"Brother Cui!"

"Senior Brother Zeng Gong has died at the hands of Luo Wushu. Even if I join forces, I'm afraid I won't be able to deal with him."

Many Sword Lai Zong's proud sons all opened their mouths.

However, even at this moment, no one has the slightest fear.

Because Cui Jian is still there.

Their backbone is still there, how can Luo Wushu have a chance of winning.

The name of the sword demon is not a vain name.

Even though, Cui Jian's cultivation base was better than Zeng Gong, and he only had four ranks.

However, six months ago, Cui Jian had killed the fifth-grade Di Zun realm.

Now that half a year has passed, no one knows how strong his strength is.

But in any case, dealing with Luo Wushu was not easy.

"When I shake back this puppet, it will be when the doomsday of that doggone comes."

Cui Jian spoke coldly, and the aura of his body became more and more astonishing.

It doesn't matter if he is away.

When others were here, Luo Wushu even killed Zeng Gong, which was tantamount to slapping him in the face naked.

"You won't have that chance!" Luo Wushu chuckled lightly.

The power of the puppet seemed to have risen to a new level in an instant.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a violent collision erupting, Cui Jian, whose breath increased, was directly shaken back by the puppet.

Pouch!

A mouthful of blood spurted.

"This……"

Everyone's expressions changed in an instant, "Do the puppets retain their strength?"

"Brother Cui!" Many people from the Swordsman Sect shouted, no longer their previous calm expressions.

"You come and hold the puppets, I will kill Na Luo Wushu." Cui Jian quickly turned his brain, and came up with countermeasures for the first time.

"We?" Everyone was taken aback.

"Even if it's a fate, I have to hold it back. It doesn't take long, as long as it can buy me three breaths time."

"Enough for me to kill Na Luo Wushu."

Cui Jian shouted sharply, with a domineering tone, beyond doubt.

"Listen to Brother Cui!" A disciple of Jianlaizong reacted quickly.

"That puppet is controlled by Luo Wushu. As long as he dies, he will be quite an ownerless thing, and the trouble will be solved."

"Not bad." There was another echoing voice, "Furthermore, once Senior Brother Cui takes control of the puppet, at that time, in the Tianzun cultivating field, who can compete with my Sword Lai Sect."

"kill!"

Accompanied by many voices, they resounded in unison.

Cui Jian's figure killed Luo Wushu at this time, and many swordsmen who came to the sect also plundered the puppets.

But the difference is that Cui Jian is like a rainbow, like a broken bamboo.

One shot is a powerful killer move.

Blood shadow style!

However, many of the swordsmen maintained a defensive formation, and no one dared to take the initiative to find death and attack the puppets.

Under such circumstances, whoever the puppet attacks can only be regarded as unlucky.

Cui Jian's swords merged into one, turned into a **** light and flashed in the void, before coming to Luo Wushu's body.

The blood shadow style is not his strongest sword, but it is the fastest one.

In fact, in Cui Jian's view, he only needs a breathing effort to kill Luo Wushu.

Three breaths, that is a conservative saying.

"Sword Demon?"

Luo Wushu calmly looked at the blood sword that struck, and apart from the coldness, there was no wave in his eyes.

If you don't want to waste too much power of the puppet, at this time, where is Cui Jian qualified to stand here.

"nothingness!"

The same sword came out, but it felt a lot stronger.

It seems that even with the sword that severely damaged Zeng Gong, Luo Wushu had reservations, and did not make a full shot.

Cui Jian was also shocked by the sword intent displayed on Luo Wushu's body.

This ant thing from Outland, the talent in kendo, seems to be no less than him?