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"kill!"

Luo Wushu still let out a voice indifferently.

The nine demon swords pierced through the air together, engulfing the endless dark air currents, and punishing Lin Tianhuan.

Lin Tianhuan's pupils widened, her eyes filled with desperate fear.

In the past, he often brought despair to people, slaughtering millions of creatures while talking and laughing.

His favorite thing is to look at those humble ants, showing fear and despair, but it is difficult to get rid of his clutches.

However, only after he was on the scene did he realize that the feelings of fear and despair were uncomfortable.

"Don't..." Like many ordinary people, he shouted in despair, hoping that Luo Wushu could let him go.

However, how can it be useful.

At this moment, Luo Wushu's eyes were cold, and only endless cold killing thoughts were flooded.

The world seems to be completely transformed into a world of magic, only the magic sword exists in the void, filled with endless killing aura.

Finally, Lin Tianhuan's desperate roar turned into a scream.

His dry corpse was completely torn apart by the magic sword, and the blast of darkness annihilated everything, leaving his bones gone.

Because Lin Tianhuan's practice was too vicious, Luo Wushu didn't even have the idea of ​​using the Big Devouring technique.

Otherwise, Lin Tianhuan's cultivation base stepping into the Supreme Realm might be enough to make his cultivation base go further.

"hiss!"

Heaven and earth fell into a strange silence, only to cool off.

Countless gazes, with deep shock, looked up at the figure in white clothes, not feeling that there was endless admiration in his heart.

With the fifth rank of the Heavenly Sovereign Realm to achieve this level, looking at the entire Xuantian Continent, besides Luo Wushu, can he find a second person?

Many people are thinking, even if it is above the heavenly palace, the legendary evildoer, Young Master Wuji, is afraid that he will be inferior to Luo Wushu when he is in such a realm!

However, what Young Master Wu Ji enjoys is the resources of the entire Tiangong.

But Luo Wushu is just a casual cultivator who walked out of a corner.

Fortunately, people here don't know that Luo Wushu's origin is only from the lower realm.

Otherwise, the heart is shocked, I am afraid it will double.

"After today, the Nine Swords Mountain Range will no longer exist, you all go!" Luo Wushu said.

Hearing that, many people have become mixed.

Fortunately, the rest of my life.

Worry is loss.

Yes!

Luo Wushu really did a miracle.

But it was not entirely by his own power, mainly because he had peeped through the greatest secrets of the nine sword peaks.

In addition, he took control of the nine magic swords among them.

For everyone, this is not a good thing, because they lack a place to practice.

Of course, at this moment, no one would blame Luo Wushu.

If it weren't for Luo Wushu, with Lin Tianhuan's character, they would not even be able to keep their lives today.

"Senior Luo, can we feel the killing in you again?" Someone tried to speak.

In fact, he was older than Luo without books.

But the world of practitioners does not depend entirely on age, but the master as a teacher.

The strength demonstrated by Yi Luo Wushu can fully bear the sound of "Senior Luo".

"Yes!" Luo Wushu did not refuse.

After all, it was him who caused all the nine sword peaks to collapse, making it impossible for a group of people to continue cultivating here.

There is not much he can do, just as the last one to help these people practice.

"Thank you!" Many people followed and thanked Luo Wushu a little bit more.

The vast majority of practitioners are self-conscious, and are basically unwilling to waste time on others.

Besides, they are just irrelevant people.

However, Luo Wushu's simple answer was beyond their expectations.

"Not to mention his enchanting evil enough to make countless people look up. Just his mind is enough to make countless people feel bad." Someone sighed lightly.

However, at this moment, Luo Wushu's gaze fell on one person indifferently, "Did I let you go?"

"Almost forgot this bastard!"

"Senior Luo, let us solve this **** thing for you."

Immediately, many people were eager to try, with undisguised killing intent in their voices.

That person was the one who came with Lin Tianhuan earlier.

He was not a member of the evil witch cult, but he went to inform the evil witch cult and nearly killed everyone present.

"No, it's still useful for me to keep him." Luo Wushu said.

He raised his hand, and the dark air of killing swept out towards the figure, trapping him in it.

"Ahhhhh..." There was a scream from it.

But Luo Wushu didn't take another look at him. He knew in his heart that the dark air current would only torture that person and not die.

"Senior Luo, you don't really intend to destroy the entire witch cult, do you?" Someone asked in surprise.

He only thought that Luo Wushu was just showing a strong face in front of Lin Tianhuan.

But if that was all there was to it, Luo Wushu didn't need to keep the previous whistleblower at all.

Unless, Luo Wushu needs him to lead the way to the evil witch cult.

"Yes!" Luo Wushu responded casually, not entangled in the topic of evil witch cult, but returned to the sky and sat down.

Although the nine sword peaks collapsed, the sky stone is still the unique sky stone.

It is intact and has not suffered any damage.

"You all sit down, let your happiness go, let me help you understand the killing mood in the magic sword." Luo Wushu explained to Mo Fan and the others.

For them, Luo Wushu never had any reservations.

"Okay!" Mo Fan and the others all sat down beside Luo Wushu, slowly closing their eyes, and completely happy with Luo Wushu.

Gradually, they felt a sense of killing engulfed, bringing them into a space full of killing.

Nine black magic swords whistling with the void, full of endless killing aura.

Every flowing air current is also contaminated with the will to kill.

"Kill, kill, kill!!!" A voice resounded suddenly in everyone's mind. There seemed to be no other than killing in this space.

"I don't know what kind of existence the owner of the Demon Sword is able to practice such a pure way of killing?" Mo Fan muttered to himself.

When he was in the Lower Realm, he awakened a lot of the practice memory of the Demon Dao. Now he is cultivating together and he is not ignorant.

Especially in the knowledge of the magic way, the entire Xuantian Continent may not be able to find out how many people are better than him.

Because he knew very well how terrible such a pure killing was.

"Get a sense of the will to kill in it, don't be distracted, the magic sword, sooner or later I will use it for you." Luo Wushu's voice sounded in Mo Fan's ear.

Today's Mo Fan is open to him, and he can naturally know the whispering sound.

"Give it to me?" Mo Fan was taken aback.

"Well, don't be distracted." Luo Wushu's voice was indifferent, extremely calm.

To him right now, the Demon Sword is indeed a treasure, but to Mo Fan, he will not feel distressed at all.

Regardless of the angle of view, Mo Fan fits the Magic Sword better than him.

Of course, not now.

Today, he still needs to use the power of the magic sword to face powerful enemies.

To annihilate, the witch cult...