Son-in-law Dan Zun

"Luo Wushu, it's your turn to die."

The voice of hatred, rumbling resounding, seemed to move the world.

At this moment, many people's killing intent towards Luo Wushu was no less than that of treating a demon.

"It's a pity!" Luo Wushu sighed lightly.

However, there was no change in that handsome face, just watching this scene calmly.

If he didn't have enough confidence to deal with the devil, how could he retaliate and let the devil deal with Ling Jianchen and others first.

Unfortunately, the fly in the ointment is that... Ling Jianchen and others did not die directly under the offensive of the Nine Infant Soul Eater Array.

The people in the palace of that day were not entirely rubbish.

"What a pity?" Ling Jianchen looked at Gu Feng with gloomy eyes, "Can the sword formation be restored before?"

"Yes!" Gu Feng nodded.

"Very well, to restore the sword formation as before, but to see how he can survive?" Ling Jianchen said with a gloomy expression.

"Good!" Gu Feng did.

In fact, his sword marks could only stop the sword formation for a short time, giving them time to escape from Jianhe.

The sword formation re-blocked Luo Wushu and his party in Jianhe, and the joy in the eyes of Ling Jianchen and others became more intense.

Some people even made preparations, as long as Luo Wushu died, they would leave this space.

Hua Qingyan's indifferent eyes fell on Luo Wushu's body through Jianhe, revealing the excitement of anticipation.

Finally, have you waited until this moment?

Of course, there are also individual gazes, which do not contain any emotions, but calmly look at Jianhe.

Luo Wushu and his party under Jianhe had nothing to do with life or death.

All you need to do is to do what a bystander should do.

"It's a pity, but it's the same with you first."

Gray set his gaze on Luo Wushu, with a cold killing intent, "Actually, this general is very curious, why can you be so confident?"

"Moreover, you seem to know Jiuying Soul Eater very well?"

Luo Wushu's eyes swept towards Gray, and his thin lips opened slightly: "You will know soon, don't you?"

"I hope you are not a sensational rubbish." Gray looked at the other eight magic generals and said: "You, just help me."

"Okay!" The demons nodded, and the shadows disappeared at this moment.

In front of Gray, the dark shadow became more and more condensed, like a devil crawling out of hell.

Not to mention the hideous and ugly complexion, the cold and evil aura on his body has reached the extreme, and it can't help feeling the creeps.

"Be careful!" Nie Zihan and Lin Shiyu were worried.

Although they knew that Luo Wushu was powerful, the devilish shadow in front of them was already beyond their knowledge.

"Don't worry!" Mo Fan comforted the second woman.

The second girl looked at Mo Fan in surprise, and found that he was not worried at all, including that Yao Yue seemed to be too.

And the two are extremely calm and calm.

Obviously, he didn't intend to make a move at all.

"Do you have such confidence in Luo Wushu?" The second girl couldn't help looking at Luo Wushu again.

At this time.

The devilish black shadow raised his arm indifferently and pointed at Luo Wushu, "Soul Devourer Light!"

Shit!

The extremely dark energy beam shot out from the hole in the ghost finger, carrying a wave of destruction that made the Jian River madly boiling.

The second woman trembled and couldn't help feeling horrified in her pores.

Such a beam, if it came towards them, wouldn't it be bound to die?

Under the gaze of many eyes, Luo Wushu's figure did not retreat but moved forward, slapped a palm print in his hand.

Of course, this was not an ordinary palm print, but a palm print condensed from the burning sky and blue flames.

Skyfire has a powerful restraining effect on these evil offensives.

"Bang!"

The pitch-black light beam suddenly fell, and a loud noise erupted, causing Jianhe to boil frantically and tremble.

And beyond everyone's expectations...

The pitch-black light beam fell on the palm print of the flame, and it was rapidly dissolving, rapidly attenuating its strength.

"Brother Ling, does this guy have as much strength as you?" There was a proud man in the heavens, speaking in disbelief.

Ling Jianchen's gloomy eyes, said in a deep voice: "It's just his method, just to know what the Nine Infant Soul Eater Array is."

"I have to say that he has two brushes, and he still has such a rare treasure as Skyfire on his body."

"However, if I face him head-on, I am 90% sure that I can kill him."

"How about 10%?" Lei Ling asked.

"I'm afraid I'm proud!" A cold arc swept across Ling Jianchen's mouth.

That self-confidence, I don’t know if it’s blind, but it must come from the heart.

"Hahaha... I also think that guy, it's absolutely impossible for Brother Ling to be your opponent." Lei Ling flattered.

He has seen Luo Wushu's strength, although strong, but also limited.

However, Ling Jianchen was truly at the supreme level, and his talent was also among the best.

"Soul Eater Demon Sword!"

From Gray's mouth, another sharp voice came out.

The devil-like figure, with **** close together, slashed at Luo Wushu in the air like a sword.

"Wow!"

Jianhe seems to be divided into two.

With a dark sword light, it seemed to directly swallow the sword aura contained in the sword river itself, killing Xiang Luo Wushu.

Luo Wushu's handsome face remained unchanged.

Lifting the palm of his hand, Jianhe directly followed the boiling, and then condensed into a terrible sword light in front of him.

"He is drawing on the power of Jianhe?" Everyone's eyes condensed, with deep consternation and disbelief.

But in the next moment, I had to believe it.

The two swords intersected, and once again shattered the curtain with the dark sword light.

Gray's eyes were filled with consternation.

Only he himself knows how powerful the dark sword light that contains the sword intent in Jianhe is.

However, it was crushed by Luo Wushu.

The point is that it hasn't been long since Luo Wushu came to Jianhe, how can he do it, and how can he use the sword intent in Jianhe to fight.

Moreover, the sword intent that can be used is far better than him.

"Sacrifice your soul, maybe you can still struggle for a while, otherwise, you can prepare to die."

Luo Wushu let out a voice indifferently.

The Xingyuan Sword in his hand emerged, and the surrounding water retreated, making the space he was in seemed to be a vacuum.

Hunting in white clothes, no wind automatically.

"Very well, since you want to die this way, this general is as you wish." Gray's expression finally became solemn.

Today, for him, there is no retreat.

In any case, Luo Wushu and others must die in the Jianhe, become nourishment, used to achieve the Heavenly Sage Xieyang Banner, and get the power of their luck.

"Soul sacrifice!"

A solemn, solemn voice came from Gray's mouth.

Suddenly, the other eight demon generals also spoke up, cooperating with Gray, and sacrificed with a part of the power of the soul.

"Huh!"

The world was bleak and the wind blew, and the space where the nine people were located had long since turned into a vacuum zone.

Until, a weird and terrifying wave came out.

"Luo Wushu, are you satisfied?"