Son-in-law Dan Zun

"Mo fairy!"

Luo Wushu suddenly looked at Mo Qingcheng, causing many people to show a strange color.

"I'm optimistic." The voice fell, and his figure slowly rose at this moment, sitting in the sky.

Guqin reappeared, and he touched the piano with ten fingers, and there was an invisible momentum gathering around his body.

"Zheng!"

The sound of the piano came out, containing a majestic momentum, and for a time it seemed to be the sound of a war drum, like a tens of thousands of horses galloping, approaching the true disciples of the Tianwei Academy.

"Get an axe at the door!" Zhuo Tianyu let out a cold snort, and took the lead. Someone tried to deal with him with the sound of the piano?

Holding a long spear in his hand, he burst out fiercely, carrying a terrible power, piercing the void, and stab Luo Wushu.

"Rumble..."

The space trembled, and with everyone's moves, the aura between the heavens and the earth seemed to be drained at this moment.

Behind Zhuo Tianyu, a group of figures also appeared out of the sky, and each broke out a fierce offensive, covering Xiang Luo Wushu.

This space has completely turned into a battlefield at this moment.

Luo Wushu, on the other hand, was in the middle of the battlefield, embarrassed on all sides.

But his expression remained the same, calm and composed, sitting calmly in the void, dressed in white, fluttering in the wind at will.

Don't be chaotic when you're in danger, don't be surprised at everything!

"Zheng!"

The sound of the piano suddenly became high-pitched at this moment, and an astonishing storm of spiritual energy gathered around Luo Wushu's body.

That aura storm is like a piano sound storm, gathering but not dispersing, possessing a terrifying potential.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The terrifying sound of collision came out, and the terrible offensives fell, and they all turned into annihilation under the storm of piano sound.

"What a terrible piano sound storm." Mo Qingcheng stared at the invincible white figure above the void, his beautiful eyes shaking.

At this moment, although he is alone, with the help of the sound of the piano, he seems to be a general commanding thousands of troops, gathering a terrifying aura.

"This is the general song!" Luo Wushu introduced as if feeling the shock of Mo Qingcheng.

"General Music?" The people murmured at Luo Wushu, faintly feeling that his piano sound was gathering momentum, and the gathering became stronger.

"Pretending to be a god, how can Qinqu be able to withstand our offensive." Zhuo Tianyu shouted angrily.

Joining forces with more than a dozen Royal Sky Realm powerhouses, they erupted with even more terrifying power and killed Xiang Luo Wushu.

Rumble...

At this moment, the space trembled more and more fiercely.

Everyone's eyes, swords, swords, shadows, spears, axes and clubs attacked Luo Wushu together, carrying endless fierceness and intent to kill him, wanting to smash his corpse into thousands of pieces.

"withstand?"

Luo Wushu suddenly smiled, his aura became more and more astonishing, making his heart tremble.

It seems that thousands of troops have been summoned, as long as he gives an order, he can crush everything.

"Zheng!"

The high-pitched piano sounded through, like the sound of war drums that shook the sky, and it was deafening.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the piano tone storm no longer guarded Luo Wushu's body, but swept out and swept the sky.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The terrible crashing sound came out frantically, and everything seemed to be swept away and wiped out wherever the piano sound storm passed, turning into powder.

A group of silhouettes flew out in embarrassment, their bodies were stained with blood, and their breath became languid.

"This?"

Everyone was deeply shocked by this scene, dumbfounded.

With a single person, crushing over a dozen true disciples in Tianwei Academy seems to be completely effortless.

"What is going on in this world?"

Someone asked inexplicably: "When will the music be so powerful?"

"Perhaps not because the piano music is powerful, but because Luo Wushu is powerful." Someone spoke in shock, feeling incredible.

"clank!"

Luo Wushu continued to pluck the strings, and suddenly, an astonishing force erupted, and Zhuo Tianyu and his party spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time.

"Don't talk about resisting, it's easy to abuse you with Qin Yin Xue." Luo Wushu said lightly, his ten fingers still unchanged.

Chi Chi Chi Chi!

Suddenly, under the sound of the piano, a series of spiritual energy and sharp swords whizzed out, carrying a sense of solemnity, and slashed towards Zhuo Tianyu and the others.

"So cruel!"

Countless people's pupils shrank slightly and their hearts trembled. Did Luo Wushu want these people to be cut by the sword?

He is not afraid, is Tianwei Academy runaway?

"Little beast, you are too much." Zhang Tianmo shouted sharply, and his feet slammed on the ground.

"boom!"

The ground under his feet shattered directly, and with the help of the counter-shock force, the whole person rose up into the sky, facing the many sharp swords.

"boom!"

The vigorous spiritual energy continuously gushes out of his body, transforming into a monstrous palm print in front of him and shooting out.

"Boom boom..."

Countless sharps fell one after another, and violent collisions occurred in the air, and saw countless sharp swords crazily shattered, and it was still difficult to shake the palm print.

"The power of ants!"

Zhang Tianmo looked contemptuously and spoke sarcastically.

The huge palm print swept everything, and then rolled towards Luo Wushu.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

The deputy dean of Tianwei Academy actually took action in person to deal with Luo Wushu?

With his strength, it is indeed easy to shoot Luo Wushu to death, but has he ignored the face of Tianwei Academy?

"Shoo!"

Luo Wushu put the guqin away, and aura wings appeared behind him, as if turning into a peng bird, leaving a trail of afterimages in the void.

The palm prints were shocking, but Luo Wushu's speed at the moment was even faster to the extreme, making it difficult to capture his specific location.

The huge palm prints brushed past Luo Wushu's figure, and in the end it was the old man behind Mo Qingcheng who shot and annihilated it.

After all, if there are so many people here, if the palm prints are allowed to spread, the power will explode, and many innocent people will be harmed.

Luo Wushu's figure stood proudly in the void, dressed in a white cloth fluttering in the wind, staring at Zhang Tianmo mockingly, and coldly spit out the word.

"Rubbish!"

"You..." Zhang Tianmo's expression was gloomy, his eyes fixed on Luo Wushu, killing intent in his eyes without concealment.

However, he did not expect that Luo Wushu could escape his palm.

"Shut up, today I represent the disciple of the Black and White Academy, it is not your turn to speak."

"Unless you want to tell the people of the Yuan Kingdom, there will be no successors in the Tianwei Academy, and no one has an egg."

Luo Wushu glanced sarcastically at Zhang Tianmo, and then at Zhuo Tianyu and his party.

"Aren't you going to the Black and White Academy to settle accounts with me? Didn't you make a tombstone for me?"

"Come and kill me! Damn it, is it so easy?"

"..."

Behind Zhang Tianmo, the disciples of Tianwei Academy were silent and terrible, and no one dared to refute Luo Wushu's words.

At this moment, Zhang Tianmo was also entangled as to whether he wanted to continue to kill Luo Wushu.

Just now, in a hurry, he couldn't worry about that much, but at this moment, he hesitated again.

If he kills Luo Wushu, he can indeed vent his anger, but today's battle is still a shame for the Tianwei Academy.

Moreover, it will never be washed away!

"kill!"

Suddenly, a sound came into his ears.