Son-in-law Dan Zun

"Look at the old man directly slapped him to death."

The old man's voice stunned Deluo Wushu.

Immediately, he saw the demon monument of Fengshen Town showing a monstrous and fierce might, annihilating the weakening wind and thunder power.

Then, I took a picture of Yale, the enchanted general.

"boom!"

The space becomes extremely heavy.

In the vast space, countless people only feel that there is a pressure originating from the instinct of the soul, covering their shadows.

There are many figures, and they can't help but crawl on the ground.

The body of the demon general Yale also trembled involuntarily.

Facing the Demon Monument of Fengshen Town, he had a more intuitive feeling of the coercion, which seemed to originate from the instinct of the soul.

This is a situation that has never been encountered before.

Even facing the king of the holy race, he would not feel that way.

"What the **** is this broken brick?"

Yale shouted sullenly and his eyes were splitting, but at the same time he had a little more fear of death.

Of course he didn't want to die.

But facing the Fengshen Town Demon Monument, life and death seemed to be beyond his control.

"It's not a great fetish either." Luo Wushuyun's calm voice came into his ears.

This sentence is the first time the old man said to him.

Now telling the devil general Yale, it can be regarded as so that he can die to understand.

"Fantasy?" Yale didn't understand at all.

He only knows that after the strong human race reaches the supreme state, he has almost reached the end of martial arts.

Further up, it belongs to the legendary realm of immortality.

Even if Luo Wushu said that the ordinary brick is an immortal artifact, he can understand and believe it.

But what kind of treasure is a **** fetish?

"False solution!"

Bewildered, seeing the demon monument of Fengshen Town about to be killed, Yale hurriedly used the secret technique to turn his figure into a black light, and laughed gloomily.

But it is just a breath of time.

His laughter stopped abruptly.

Space has suffered terrible suppression.

His figure became nowhere to escape.

"No..." Along with a scream, Yale's figure turned into nothingness.

If it weren't for a bit of cold and evil still in the air, many people couldn't even believe it. At the last moment, there was still standing there that was comparable to the Supreme Realm of Human Race.

"Won!"

"The Demon General is dead."

"We don't have to be kept as animals anymore."

"Even, we will hopefully return to the outside world and live a normal life as before."

...

A sound of ecstasy sounded.

It turned out that the people here were not born and raised, but were caught in captivity in this world.

Then, treat them as a steady stream of nourishment that provides the power of luck.

"Nice!" Luo Wushu sighed secretly.

Although he is the master of the Fengshen Town Demon Monument, in fact, when he really wants to use the Fengshen Town Demon Monument, he still has to rely on the old man.

"You just insulted me, do you know?" The Fengshen Town Demon Monument returned to Luo Wushu's hands, and the old and unrestrained voice also sounded.

"insult?"

"Did you just want to use that broken tower to help me?"

Luo Wushu: "..."

"Not an example!"

After all, the old man fell into silence directly.

Luo Wushu curled his lips, just when he was going to help Xiaojin and completely solve the demon army.

The old man's voice suddenly appeared again.

"this is for you."

The Nine Yin Wind Thunder Bottle flashed, floating in front of him.

After experiencing the power of the Jiuyin Wind Thunder Bottle, Luo Wushu naturally would not refuse.

He tried to recognize the Lord, and found that it was no different from the ordinary magical artifacts of the Master, and a feeling of spiritual communication emerged.

When Luo Wushu thought about it, the amazing wind and thunder power in the Nine Yin Wind Thunder Bottle swept out and headed towards the demon army.

That kind of terrifying power is not weaker than when Yale used it.

The stern voice suddenly became miserable several times, frantically echoing in this world.

Originally, the demon army was constantly dying under Xiaojin's slaughter.

But that speed is not as good as the power of wind and thunder, such an overwhelming massacre.

It didn't take long for the demon army to slaughter all of them, and only an extremely tragic breath permeated.

Blood ran through the streets of the city.

In particular, it was all black blood, which became more and more shocking.

"benefactor!"

"Thank you benefactor."

In the city, countless people knelt and thanked.

At this moment, Luo Wushu was like a **** in their hearts.

Even the beautiful faces of Nie Zihan and Lin Shiyu from Hanyu Palace were full of moved expressions.

In the past, their deeds about Luo Wushu were more of nothing more than hearing.

However, only after witnessing it with my own eyes can I understand how shocking it is.

No wonder I heard that even the daughter of the Nalan family had taken the initiative to visit the house and wanted to marry Luo Wushu.

Such a handsome and unparalleled pride, how many women in the world are not tempted.

Just when Luo Wushu comforted the people in the city so that they don't have to be excited, a voice suddenly rang.

"Luo Wushu, you did a great job."

Luo Wushu glanced away and saw several familiar faces.

The leading young man, although Luo Wushu didn't know his name, he knew that he was from Tiangong.

Because before entering this demon world, he was standing next to Ling Jianchen, looking forward with his horse's head.

Behind him, he also followed several proud sons of the Profound Sky Continent.

Three of them were members of the three Sun Moon Sword Sect who had parted ways with Luo Wushu.

Zhang Yijian, Ling Yunzhi, Jiangcheng.

Luo Wushu just smiled politely, then looked back, not wanting to have too much ties with the other party.

"Just now, look at you from afar, leaning on the bottle in your hand, killing the Quartet, you show it to me."

Lei Ling, the proud son of Heavenly Palace, stretched out his palm and said.

Luo Wushu was stunned, and said, "Why should I give it?"

"You don't think I will covet your things, do you?"

Lei Ling smiled faintly: "I come from the palace, what kind of treasure I have never seen before."

Jiang Cheng also agreed: "Master Lei wants to look at the bottle. Naturally, there is his reason. You only need to do it. There are so many things that will not take you advantage."

Luo Wushu swept to Jiang Cheng indifferently, "Aren't you proud of the Sun Moon Sword Sect's pride? How come you become a doggie so quickly?"

Jiang Cheng's expression sank, "What did you say?"

"Don't understand?" Luo Wushu smiled and said, "I said you are a dog!"

Jiangcheng: "..."

"Don't think that if you kill a few demon men with a waste of power, you will be defiant."

Zhang Yijian said coldly: "In front of Young Master Lei, what kind of stuff are you?"

Luo Wushu said non-committal: "This nine-yin-wind thunder bottle is what I got from the devil. You son Lei is so strong, why don't you kill the devil yourself?"

"Do you think I can't kill those trash demons?" The smile on Lei Ling's face gradually became cold.

He just came a step late, and was boarded first by Luo Wushu.

Lei Ling's words almost made Luo Wushu be certain that he did not see the strength of the Demon General Yale.

Otherwise, he would never say that.

"Fuck!" Luo Wushu let out a cold voice, not wanting to entangle Lei Ling.