Son-in-law Dan Zun

"Second kill?"

Looking at the halved figure of Lin Shengxing, everyone's hearts trembled more and more fiercely.

Another leader of the top power has fallen.

and.

Luo Wushu did not intend to stop, after killing Lin Shengxing in seconds, he did not hesitate to kill Yunyi.

"Is this going to make Xuantian Sacred Court exist in name only?" Someone couldn't help thinking more.

It is not difficult to imagine that today's battle is not just the fall of a few strong men.

But it will directly affect the future pattern of the Xuantian Continent.

For a long period of time in the future, there may be some top-notch changes.

Yunyi's expression was terrified.

In the depths of his eyes, there was an incomparable horror and fear that quickly poured out.

At this moment, that handsome figure in white clothes fell in his eyes, like a murderous **** crawling out of purgatory.

The cold eyes alone made him feel jealous, and he didn't dare to look directly at him easily.

"Luo Wushu, I promise I won't stop you again, you go quickly!" Yun Yi's figure burst back and said.

Compared to blocking Luo Wushu, his own life is naturally more important.

In Luo Wushu's eyes, there was a colder chill, "I'm afraid of death now, don't you think it's too late?"

Now that they have stopped, how can they let Yun Yi and the others go again.

"Roar..." The trembling dragon chanted, and the Heavenly Dragon Sword was like a roaring real dragon, spreading its teeth and dancing its claws, killing Yunyi.

"Do you have to burn both jade and stone?" Yun Yi gritted his teeth and his expression became extremely gloomy.

He had already spoken, no longer blocked Luo Wushu, let Luo Wushu leave.

Luo Wushu actually wanted to kill him desperately.

"Jade and stone burned?"

Luo Wushu sneered and asked, "You deserve it too?"

Yun Yi said with a gloomy expression: "I am naturally unworthy, but as long as Senior Yue catches up, how can you not die?"

Pouch!

The Heavenly Dragon Sword came across the void, instantly shattering the smash of the cloud, piercing its chest.

And Luo Wushu's voice, which was so cold that there was no trace of emotion, also sounded.

"I don't know if I will die, but you already died first."

"Moreover, the world will only think that you are stupid, and will not really think that your death has any value."

Yun Yi lowered his head, looking at the long sword that pierced his chest, his pale face filled with self-deprecation.

Although he hated Luo Wushu, he had to agree with Luo Wushu's words.

With his understanding of human nature, it must be as true as Luo Wushu said.

The world will only think that he is stupid, and will not really think that his death has any value.

I am afraid that only Yue Xingming may praise him, he died well and beautifully.

"Sneer!" Destructive power raged from Yunyi's body, strangling his vitality.

No matter how unwilling and regretful he is at this moment, he can hardly escape death.

And the vast majority of the people will only think that he is to blame.

In fact, even some people, forced by Yue Xingming's threat, took action to stop Luo Wushu.

But in fact, they all exercise restraint, and more of it, cope with the shot.

The offensive was quite a bit of thunder and little rain.

Luo Wushu did not go to see Yunyi, and the Heavenly Dragon Sword drew out, bringing up a **** blood, and then he continued to kill Yue Zhuyun.

This not only wanted to kill him many times, but also Yue Zhuyun, who had done despicable shots.

"Ancestor, save me!"

Yue Zhuyun's figure exploded, shouting loudly.

He had already seen Yue Xingming's figure and saw the life-saving straw, and he might not die under the sword of Luo Wushu like Lin Shengxing and others.

"die!"

Luo Wushu let out a cold voice.

The Heavenly Dragon Sword still embraces the power of Xian Ze, and its power is undiminished.

"Little beast, stop!"

Yue Xing screamed loudly, mixed with monstrous anger, and roared, making countless people's minds shocked.

After repeated temptations and duress, Yue Xingming finally succeeded in catching up with Luo Wushu.

Many eyes stared, Luo Wushu still decisively killed Xiang Yue Zhuyun's figure, some people felt sympathy, some people felt sorry.

Perhaps Yue Zhuyun will be the last person Luo Wushu killed today.

His enchanting will stop here.

"Cold Star Art, Star Burning Art!"

Yue Zhuyun's hand seal changes, and his aura is constantly getting stronger, reaching the fifth-rank supreme realm.

"Frozen!"

A cold voice came from Yue Zhuyun's mouth.

At this moment, he seemed to be in broad daylight, stimulating the power of the yin, bursting out an unprecedented ice-cold power.

The void was sealed by layers of ice, including Luo Wushu's figure, which seemed to be frozen, shackled, and unable to move.

However, Yue Zhuyun did not dare to be optimistic.

He looked at Luo Wushu solemnly, hoping to limit Luo Wushu for a while, so that he could truly wait for the arrival of ancestor Yue Xingming.

But hope, after all, is hope.

"break!"

A voice spit out from Luo Wushu's mouth.

The power of terror engulfed on the Heavenly Dragon Sword burst out, and in an instant, the world seemed to be shattered.

What's more, it's just a cold ice method used by Yue Zhuyun.

The Heavenly Dragon Sword shattered everything, as if engulfing the majesty of opening up the world, it came, making Yue Zhuyun's eyes appear unwilling.

Obviously, as long as he supports a few more breaths, his ancestor Yue Xingming will be able to reach it completely.

However, he couldn't wait.

Pouch!

The sound of flesh and blood being pierced through.

Yue Zhuyun looked down at the cold long sword, and could feel the vitality in his body, fading quickly.

Although he was not divided into two like Lin Shengxing, he was almost the same as Yunyi's method of death.

"I'm not reconciled..." a low and feeble voice came out slowly.

Although Luo Wushu's strength became stronger than him.

But he never thought that he would die in Luo Wushu's hands.

Because there is ancestor Yue Xingming behind him, he only needs to think about when Luo Wushu will die.

"Zhuyun!"

Yue Xingming roared and roared, his expression became extremely ferocious and crazy.

In Tianxing Palace, he witnessed Yue Tianming's body, so soon, he was going to witness Yue Zhuyun's death again.

You know, these two people are almost the two most important people in the Yue family in their hearts.

A descendant who represents Yueshi's best, he has high hopes.

One is the true core of Yueshi’s current Patriarch.

"Ancestor...kill...he..." Yue Zhuyun's eyes slowly closed weakly.

At this moment, Yue Xingming's figure was almost in front of him.

However, he had already lost the chance to survive, and he could not see the tragic death of Luo Wushu.

Luo Wushu drew out the Heavenly Dragon Sword and didn't look at Yue Zhuyun more.

In his mind, killing the moon and bamboo cloud is a matter of time.

Today, it's just ahead of schedule at best.

"Boom!"

The void fell into a violent earthquake.

A monstrous breath swept out of Yue Xingming's body with unstoppable anger.

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