Son-in-law Dan Zun

Chapter 1365: Witch cult!

This day.

A group of young figures came to the core area of ​​the Heavenly Sword Mountain Range.

The group of people is Luo Wushu's group from Huangxuan Academy.

After a period of retreat, Luo Wushu's injury has long since healed.

Including the cultivation base, he also made some progress, one step further from the fifth-rank Heavenly Sovereign Realm.

Not only him, but Mo Fan and others are progressing well. He, Yaoyue, and An Yixue have both stepped into the Third Stage Heavenly Sovereign Realm.

Including Bai Ning, also cultivated to the second-rank Tianzun realm.

Even Mo Qingcheng, who had a relatively slow practice, had a cultivation base of the Heavenly Venerable Stage.

As for Xiao Dai'er who was originally in Xuanhuang Pagoda, Luo Wushu let her stay in Huangxuan Academy to practice.

Although Xiao Dai'er's talent is relatively poor, but now, she is still working hard to cultivate and catch up, and she doesn't really regard herself as a vase.

Luo Wushu didn't squeeze time, and provided unconditional help within his ability.

In addition to spending time and giving advice on cultivation, some time will also be spent on alchemy to help Xiao Dai'er cultivate.

Including other people, where you can take care of, you will never be stingy.

One reason why the group would leave Huangxuan Academy and come to the Tianjian Mountain Range is that... As the powerful forces expected, they have been practicing for a long time with their heads covered.

If you continue to stay in Huangxuan Academy, perhaps it will not be obvious that your practice speed has slowed down in a short period of time.

But in the long run, it is undoubtedly very disadvantageous.

Luo Wushu, who was a human for two generations, was relatively better, but Yaoyue and others could not keep practicing behind closed doors.

"Are they the nine peaks? It is really spectacular!" Mo Qingcheng's beautiful eyes lifted lightly.

As far as I can see, there are peaks straight into the sky, like many optimistic pillars.

Not only her, Luo Wushu and others raised their eyes slightly, calmly looking at the nine mountains in front of them that went straight into the sky.

In addition to being magnificent, the nine peaks are indeed as they heard, like a real sword.

The towering mountain peak seemed to be the tip of a sword.

Where the sword's front is directed is heaven.

From a distance, you can feel a sword intent that seems to be able to surpass the sky, and you want to poke a hole in the sky.

"That boulder should be the so-called sky stone!" Mo Fan said, there was a boulder in front of the nine mountain peaks.

That boulder has a unique angle to view the nine peaks.

Therefore, it is called Tianshi by the world.

The implication is that stones also have destiny.

"You said, is it possible that these nine mountain peaks are nine-handed swords?" Yaoyue asked curiously.

He is not cultivating a sword, and he has no urge to go directly to the sky stone to practice.

Instead, I wonder if the rumors about the nine peaks are true.

"In my opinion, it's more like a divine sword. It's a pity that it doesn't have anything to do with me. Otherwise, I will definitely try the feeling of a sword flying above the sky." Mo Fan couldn't help but smashed his mouth, a little eager to try.

Going here is naturally impossible for the illusory rumors.

It is to understand the sword on the sky stone, which is of great help to sword repair.

Including other practitioners, there are more or less benefits.

There are different paths to the same goal. Sometimes, when you get into a bottleneck on a certain avenue and feel the other way, you have the hope of getting some insights and comprehending by analogy.

"What if it's possible?" Mo Qingcheng teased, "Perhaps, you are the destined person that Divine Sword is waiting for."

"A group of idiots talking about dreams!" A scornful voice sounded aside.

Immediately, they saw several young figures flying past Luo Wushu and his party, falling on the sky stone.

From beginning to end, those young figures did not look at Luo Wushu and his party more, and were full of disdain.

Luo Wushu and his party didn't even know what they looked like.

Mo Qingcheng's beautiful face under the veil was slightly stiff. This was a joke among himself.

However, when it fell into the ears of others, it seemed to be a idiotic dream.

Before Luo Wushu and his party could react, another voice rang from the side.

"They are members of the evil witch cult and cannot be offended easily."

The voice was very soft, but it was a kind reminder, which was obviously very jealous of the so-called evil witches.

"Evil Witch Cult?" Luo Wushu was stunned, then smiled at the other party, "Thank you for reminding, but we didn't care about it."

"That's good!" The man was rather simple and honest, and when Luo Wushu said so, he showed a relieved smile, and then flew towards the sky stone.

"Get out!" However, his figure just fell above the sky stone, and he saw a humming sound that sounded at him.

It was the evil witch cult youth who sneered at Mo Qingcheng earlier.

"Why are you letting me go?" The simple and honest figure asked in a puzzled way.

Above the sky and rocks, there are many practitioners, but he is not alone.

"You don't want to roll, do you?" The wicked young man showed a sadistic expression on his face.

In the next moment, his domineering figure directly plundered and killed that simple figure.

"Boom!"

There was a deep sound.

The simple and honest figure shot out directly, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood in his mouth.

"I know you are very strong, but I think I have never provoke you, why do you only want to shoot at me?" The honest figure asked a little stubbornly.

"Don't think I don't know, did you remind those idiots who talked about dreams just now."

The face of the evil witch cult youth was full of cruel pleasure: "You like to save people, then I will give you a chance to die for others."

The voice fell, and a cold sword light punished the honest figure.

He is not talking about it, but he really wants the life of a simple and honest figure.

"There is more than guilty death!" The other witch cult youths also showed irony on their faces.

If you dare to take care of the nosy of the evil witch cult, you naturally have to be prepared to pay the price, and it is not worthy of sympathy.

Many people on the sky stone also discovered this scene.

They may feel sigh with emotion, or may feel sympathy for the simple and honest figure, but none of them acted.

In this world where the strong are respected, kindness is the least valuable.

Otherwise, at this moment, it won't be an innocent honest young man who is suffering from the anger of Luo Wushu and his party.

I smiled casually, since I have all come here, I naturally have to hurry up to practice.

"boom!"

An astonishing sound of collision sounded.

However, there was no scene that everyone expected, and the simple and honest figure did not die tragically by the almost mortal sword.

Because, in front of him, there is a burly figure standing like a **** of war.

It was Mo Fan who stopped that sure-killing sword for the simple and honest figure.

"Hahaha..." The witch cult young man was taken aback for a moment, then burst into laughter, staring at Mo Fan's figure like an idiot.

"what is this?"

"Are the ants help each other sadly?"

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