Son-in-law Dan Zun

"My son, don't worry!"

"Able to guard the Tianmen here, they are definitely not a waste stream."

Lin Ce smiled.

Luo Wushu's performance was indeed out of his accident, but it was nothing more than that.

Not enough to represent that he is qualified to break through the gate of heaven.

"good!"

Xuan Wufeng nodded, folded his hands on his chest, and looked down below, "If there is an accident, you can do it yourself."

Lin Ce was silent for a while, and then nodded, "Yes!"

In fact, although he is the commander here, he is actually forbidden to take action, just coordinating everything here.

After all, looking at the entire Xuantian Continent, there are not a few people who will be his enemy.

And the strong like that, nowhere still need to come to climb the ladder.

As long as they are willing, Tiangong will be happy to open the door to them.

"Shoot!"

An indifferent voice resounded.

Suddenly, there was a series of fierce offensives, hanging down towards the bottom.

There are swords, lights, and shadows, as well as offensives condensed by the power of various laws. The terrifying power is enough to easily kill the general supreme realm powerhouse.

"A new round of trials?" There was no wave in Luo Wushu's eyes.

Although he hadn't witnessed the breaking of the war drum, he was confident that he could make the war drum no longer sound.

"Let me come!" Yao Yue let out a cold voice.

His figure speeded up a few points directly, and he took the lead to face the many falling offensives.

The Sky Profound Spear appeared in his hand, and as his arm trembled, many spear shadows swept out.

Many offensives were smashed between the lightning and flint.

Many people hadn't even reacted to Yaoyue's move, and then they were surprised to see the many offensives, all turned into fans.

"That guy, how can he be so strong?"

The expressions of those strong men who swear to each other have changed drastically.

The military order was issued on the front foot, and the back foot was crushed by a fragile attack, which would make their faces look good if they could.

"My son!" Their pale faces became paler, and they dared not look directly at Xuan Wufeng.

"You haven't failed yet, all of you take action together to urge the sword formation!" Lin Ce ordered the majesty, and the indifferent meaning on his face was completely gone.

Many strong men were slightly silent, and then responded loudly: "Yes!"

If it were just a normal test, naturally it would be impossible for all the strong to fight together to block the sword formation.

The category of rules that has long been surpassed.

After all, the original rules were just to shoot strong people with the same cultivation level to stop them.

But right now, because of Xuan Wufeng's existence, this test has obviously deteriorated.

There is nothing wrong with forming a sword formation.

"Ten Thousand Sword Formation, Kai!"

The icy, solemn sound resounded through the vast area of ​​the ladder.

In an instant, there were countless sword auras roaring across the ladder area, crazily cutting the heavens and the earth.

"Be careful!"

Luo Wushu whispered.

The sword master's killing was more dangerous than many methods.

Self-confidence is one thing, but it can't become brainless arrogance.

"Your hands are itchy, let me come!" Mo Fan laughed.

Regarding the scene in front of Tianmen, they could not see or hear those conversations.

Therefore, even at this moment, they still only regard these difficulties as part of the test.

Luo Wushu nodded slightly, then looked up at the sky above.

For some reason, he always felt something was wrong.

Ascending the ladder was so difficult, he didn't think it was strange.

But what he wonders is, on what basis are these tests set?

The talent of the climber, or the cultivation base?

"kill!"

At this moment, an icy voice resounded sharply in the ladder area, and it also clearly entered the ears of the three Luo Wushu.

Feeling the cold killing intent in the voice, the expressions of the three suddenly sank. Is this really just a test?

Lifting his head, there are countless sword auras roaring across the sky, thousands of sword lights slamming down at the same time, engulfing the might of destruction, each sword is equally powerful, enough to threaten the vast majority of supreme realm powerhouses.

"They are dead!" Lin Ce sneered, already able to imagine the tragic appearance of the three Luo Wushu in advance.

Although Xuan Wufeng didn't say much, the joy in his eyes was much richer.

No matter how hard the three of Luo Wushu practiced, the gap in identity will never be bridged.

He doesn't need to be better than the three of Luo Wushu, he can also do a word, let Luo Wushu three life and death to him.

"With you young people, you are also worthy to kill Lao Tzu?" Mo Fan exclaimed.

Originally, he still seemed a little careless, but at this moment, he was already full of monstrous demon power.

Ling Tian's sword intent surged all over his body, and with his finger pointing towards the sky, in an instant, there was a monstrous demon sword that smashed out.

At this moment, the heaven and earth seemed to be left with the overwhelming demon sword, wherever the demon sword swept away, everything became nothingness.

Thousands of sword lights fell, but it was difficult to shake the magic sword at all, as if the two were not at the same level at all.

Overlooking the scene that took place in the ladder, countless light froze there, and his face became extremely ugly.

Where are the three monsters from?

How do you feel that they are like the heavenly powerhouses aloft?

"Boom!" The Demon Sword bucked the trend, and the figures of Luo Wushu and the three were also constantly striding forward.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the Demon Sword was blocked.

That was Lin Ce's shot.

At this time, the three of Luo Wushu finally saw the sky gate standing at the top of the ladder.

And below the Tianmen, there are many strong guards here.

The three of them also saw Xuan Wufeng, but they only swept away before moving away.

Nowadays, even Xuan Wuji and the others wouldn't take it seriously, let alone Xuan Wufeng.

"Luo Wushu, you can't even dream of it. At the end of the ladder that you want to climb, will this scene be waiting for you, right?"

Xuan Wufeng spoke gloomily, feeling the kind of ignorance in Luo Wushu's eyes.

It stands to reason that when the enemy meets, they are extremely jealous.

However, neither Luo Wushu nor Mo Fan and Yaoyue beside him seemed to care about his existence at all.

"I really didn't expect it!" Luo Wushu nodded lightly.

However, before Xuan Wufeng's complexion improved, the following words made his expression directly savage.

"Originally I was still wondering why those offensives clearly wanted to kill me, yet they were so vulnerable."

"But when I saw you, I suddenly felt relieved. Under the trash, naturally it is also a bunch of trash."

"You..." Whether it is Xuan Wufeng or many other powerful men, their expressions are all gloomy.

Even Lin Ce is no exception.

Did Luo Wushu treat him as rubbish?

"You don't know how high the sky is, do you think that passing the sword formation means that you have passed the heavenly gate?"

"As long as the commander does not agree, you will never get the approval of the heavenly palace and you will not be a part of it."

Lin Ce spoke coldly, his voice full of majesty.

"agree?"

"Recognition?"

A sneer flashed across Luo Wushu's eyes, "Do you think we are here to join Tiangong?"