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"right."

"The Saint Clan has many powerful kings, but there is only one real king."

Ren Qi said coldly: "If it weren't for my king to fall asleep, your human race would have become a slave to my holy race."

After that, Ren Quan asked again: "Who is the power in your mouth?"

Today, he has a very keen interest in Luo Wushu.

He is very curious, what kind of inheritance can make Luo Wushu such an evildoer?

Is it that person?

"Xia Xuan Xuan!" Luo Wushu let out a faint voice, causing Ren Qi to show an unexpected smile.

Except for the guardian of the Xuanhuang Great World before, he couldn't even think of the second person.

"Although this king has never been interested in the humble human race, he is an exception to the inheritance of Xia Xuan."

Ren Qi squinted, staring at Luo Wushu, as if he was a sweet steamed bun.

Luo Wushu didn't care, and continued to ask: "Where is the real king?"

"Let's stop here!" Ren Quan did not intend to continue the question-and-answer game.

When he peeled off the inheritance of Xia Xuan from Luo Wushu, anyone who wanted to know would naturally know.

Ren Qi's figure rose from the purple and gold throne, and in his hand, a spear emerged.

The spear appeared, and there was an extreme hatred and resentment that filled the entire palace, which made people feel instinctively uncomfortable.

"What does it have to do with the Heavenly Sage Xieyang Banner?" Luo Wushu's gaze suddenly condensed.

"Hahaha…"

"Your eyesight is really good. I can answer this question for free. It's called the spear of revenge."

Ren Qi said with a big smile.

"The Heavenly Sage Xieyang Banner is to be refined with flesh and blood, and the spear of revenge is refined from the hatred and resentment of those innocent people before they die?"

Luo Wushu's expression became extremely indifferent, with undisguised killing intent contained in his words.

"You are really smart!"

Ren Quan expressed regret: "If the saint hadn't explained that you must die, this king really wants to give you a chance to serve."

Luo Wushu stepped out, full of killing aura, accompanied by two consecutive muffled noises.

On his body, there is an incomparably brilliant star light blooming.

With his cultivation base of the Seventh Rank Heavenly Sovereign Realm, it is not an easy task to deal with Ren Qi of the third rank of the Fengshen Town without using the Fengshen Town Demon Monument.

However, Luo Wushu was not timid.

"kill!"

Not only him, but the figures of Mo Fan and Yaoyue moved at the same time.

The three brothers all tried their best to kill Ren Qi.

"Negative Yu stubbornly resist!" Ren Qi smiled contemptuously.

His arms trembled, and the spear of vengeance swept out of the void.

"Boom boom!"

The terrible collision erupted, and immediately, I saw Mo Fan Yaoyue's figure, shot backwards under the sweep of the spear of revenge, and slammed into the palace wall.

A sense of extreme resentment and hatred rushed into the two people's minds, making their faces pale and extremely uncomfortable.

"roll!"

The two roared.

Mo Fan was full of magic power, dispelling the effects of resentment.

But Yao Yue's body was filled with incomparable coldness, rejecting everything thousands of miles away.

Although Luo Wushu was not so embarrassed, he was also shaken back.

The three brothers just met each other.

"Do you think that the spear of vengeance in the king's hand is also the same as the half-hanging Heavenly Sage Xieyang banner?"

Ren Qi sneered.

Taking a step forward, his figure disappeared directly in front of the Purple and Golden Throne, making everyone's expressions change.

Except for Luo Wushu, he has no interest in Mo Fan and others.

"Be careful!" the second woman exclaimed.

Almost at the same time as their voices fell, there was a loud noise erupting.

Then, they were stunned to see that Ren Qi's figure also slammed into the wall.

"boom!"

The palace seemed to tremble violently.

And Ren Qi directly vomited a mouthful of blood.

"How can it be?"

Ren Quan's gaze was staring at the completely ordinary-looking brick in Luo Wushu's hand.

He was shot flying by a brick?

Luo Wushu raised the Fengshen Town Demon Monument in his hand, "Don't you know that the Heavenly Sage Xieyang flag was snapped off by me like this?"

Ren Qi's face was cold, of course he knew.

However, the Heavenly Sage Xieyang Banner is only a semi-finished product, how can it be compared with the Spear of Vengeance?

"Oh oh oh..."

"Kill kill kill..."

Ren Qi was unwilling, and seemed to resonate with the spear of revenge, causing it to make the ultimate resentment sound.

At this moment, there seemed to be countless grievances of ghosts rushing into Luo Wushu's mind with the spear of revenge.

However, there was still a loud noise.

Ren Quan's figure once again slammed into the wall behind.

The palace trembled violently.

He vomited several mouthfuls of blood continuously, and his face was pale.

"Is that a fairy?" Ren Qi asked in disbelief.

"No!" Luo Wushu shook his head slightly.

"Impossible, the supreme-level magical weapon can never have such a mighty power." Ren Qi said firmly.

"It..." Luo Wushu raised Yang Fengshenzhen Demon Monument, "It's really not a fairy."

Ren Qi: "..."

But in an instant, Ren Quan showed a grim smile again.

"Is it an immortal weapon? I'll know when it falls into the hands of this king."

"Thank you Luo Wushu for bringing so many surprises to this king."

After all, another thing appeared in front of Ren Qi.

That is a blood gourd.

What Ren Qi doesn't know is...

The reason why he didn't shoot it completely was because Luo Wushu was waiting for him to use his luck.

To confirm, he does have the power of luck.

As soon as the blood gourd appeared, inside the Fengshen Town Demon Monument, the old man's excited voice also sounded.

"Stupid things!"

"Hand over your luck early and let yourself get a happy one. Isn't it fragrant?"

Luo Wushu talked to the old man: "In that blood gourd, there should be a lot of air luck. Can you divide me a little?"

The old man didn't even think about it, "Go away!"

"..."

Luo Wushu curled his lips, "Then I won't do it!"

"Look at what you are doing!" The old man sneered, but he was a little relieved.

"Don't think I don't know what I am holding, but now you, using the power of air luck, it is completely violent."

"I will keep your share for you."

This can be regarded as the difference between Luo Wushu and the old man in some thoughts.

In the eyes of the old man, good steel should be used on the blade.

However, Luo Wushu felt that the treasure must be turned into a part of the strength as soon as possible to compete for more good things and continue to improve the strength.

Otherwise, it is very likely to just keep the treasures for others.

Of course, this does not say who thinks right and who thinks wrong.

It is only because the two sides are in different situations that they have different views.

"All right!" Luo Wushu reluctantly agreed.

At this time, a terrifying force burst out in the blood gourd...