Son-in-law Dan Zun

"Old friend?"

In Luo Wushu's and his party's eyes, there was a look of doubt passing by, and they couldn't tell who the owner of the voice was.

But as the gloomy voices sounded around, they could also guess that the other party was likely to be unkind.

"Looking at your reaction, I should have forgotten who I am!" Sen Leng's voice sounded again, containing monstrous resentment.

Just listening to the sound can make people feel creepy, as if being stared at by a ghost.

"But you know how much I miss you?"

"Especially you... Luo Wushu, you know that I'm thinking about breaking you into pieces all the time."

The voice of resentment became stronger and resounded thoroughly in this world.

"If you don't show up, how can you smash my body into pieces?" Luo Wushu frowned slightly.

He could be sure that he hadn't heard this voice before.

The same goes for Mo Fan and others.

But the meaning of hatred in the voice of the other party is not to be faked. If it is not really hate them, how can you make such a hateful voice.

"You are right, let you take a look at me first! I think you will be surprised."

The clouds ahead rolled.

Immediately, a figure in a black robe wearing a mask stepped in the air and approached Luo Wushu and his group.

"The guy who pretends to be a fool!"

Mo Fan snorted coldly, and the cold and evil aura that diffused from the opponent could almost conclude that the person in front of him was from an evil race outside the territory.

The so-called old friends are simply nonsense.

Luo Wushu's brows furrowed slightly, and now, he has had many dealings with evil races outside the territory.

If you want to say that he has the deepest impression of someone from the evil race outside the territory, then he is naturally the saint Ren Qingying.

However, the figure in the black robe in front of him clearly couldn't be a woman.

Under the gaze of Luo Wushu and his group, the black robe figure stopped when there was still a kilometer away from them.

Then, slowly stretched out his hand and took off the mask, exposing the handsome face under the mask.

"Mo Tianji?" Luo Wushu's gaze suddenly condensed.

"You're not dead?" Mo Fan's eyes flashed with a deep look of horror. When he was in the lower realm, he witnessed Mo Tianji's death with his own eyes, and it was impossible to live.

"You are not dead, how could I die?" Mo Tianji glanced at Mo Fan gloomily, and then his gaze fell on Luo Wushu again.

Luo Wushu couldn't help but feel uncomfortable. Mo Tianji's eyes were filled with a weird gloom, and he felt as if he was being stared at by a ghost.

Moreover, the faintly strong wave of fluctuations in his body is also a strange wave.

This is completely different from the previous Mo Tianji.

In other words, in front of Mo Tianji, except for that face, his voice and temperament have undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Are you surprised?" Mo Tianji stared at Luo Wushudao.

"Are you sure you can still be called Mo Tianji?" Luo Wushu also stared at Mo Tianji, faintly let out a voice.

He was very sure that, of course, Mo Tianji had been killed when he was in the lower realm.

The person in front of me, of course, looks exactly like the original Mo Tianji, but is it really Mo Tianji?

"Why not?" Mo Tianji's expression sank, and the uncontrollable resentment broke out.

In Luo Wushu's eyes, there was a sharp look, "The guy who is not human and ghost, if I am not wrong, you are now lingering on resentment, right?"

"However, the evil race outside the territory is really not weak! It can train you such a powerful body."

It seemed that the scars had been uncovered by Luo Wushu, and Mo Tianji's handsome face instantly became hideous.

"The former Mo Tianji really died in your hands, but what about it?"

"As long as I still remember the hatred for you and can kill you with this body in charge, I will still be Mo Tianji."

"Besides, I will only be countless times stronger than before."

The cold and evil aura surging crazily from Mo Tianji's body, and the aura of him now seems to be completely indistinguishable from the real evil race outside the territory.

"Sad!" Luo Wushu let out a faint voice.

The former young master of the Tianji Pavilion, how proud it was, even known as a supernatural calculation.

However, now, they are so inhumane.

The simple two words made the evil aura on Mo Tian's fuselage even more furious.

At this moment, another voice sounded on the side, "If it weren't for you, how could he become like this?"

"All of this is due to you, the culprit. How can you be qualified to be ridiculed here?"

The clouds next to him were also tumbling, and then a woman in a black dress appeared.

She is also an old acquaintance of Luo Wushu and his party in the lower realm, Yu Wanqing.

At this time, she looked at Luo Wushu's gaze, and the hatred didn't seem to lose too much to Mo Tianji.

"Sure enough, you are a raccoon dog! Now you seem to be no different from Mo Tianji!"

Luo Wushu's deep eyes did not have too many waves because of Yu Wanqing's appearance.

When in the lower realm, she fell in love with Mo Tianji, and even for the sake of Mo Tianji, she did not hesitate to betray her master.

Now, it is not surprising that she followed Mo Tianji into this appearance.

A stupid woman.

"Marry a chicken as a chicken, marry a dog as a dog, for the sake of heaven, I am willing to change into any appearance."

Yu Wanqing said coldly: "Besides, as long as it can kill you, does it matter what you look like?"

Luo Wushu smiled faintly, with a slight sarcasm in his voice, "When I was a human, I couldn't kill me. Now this inhuman and ghostly appearance, what do you use to kill me?"

"Really?" Mo Tianji and Yu Wanqing sneered at the same time, their breath unreservedly released, sweeping the world.

Not only that, the surrounding clouds were rolling violently at this moment, with black shadows coming out, and their bodies released amazing auras.

Among them, there is also a figure of Hefa Tongyan, holding a feather fan, his eyes lightly falling on Luo Wushu's body.

He is the ancestor of the secret of heaven.

"Luo Wushu, you are indeed an evildoer, but you don't know a word, it's too easy to break."

"Every strong man who stands on the top must have one element in his growth path, that is, he must learn to forgive."

"And you won't, then you are doomed to die."

The ancestor of Tianji gently stroked the feather fan and spoke lightly.

In the past, the saints didn't dare to attack Luo Wushu unscrupulously, partly because of the existence of the heavenly palace.

And now, since Luo Wushu has completely moved towards the opposite of the heavenly palace.

Then, they naturally act more freely.

"If I didn't guess wrong, you are the ancestor of heaven, right?"

Looking at the figure of Hefa Tongyan, Luo Wushu's eyes flashed a strange color.

The aura of the human race still looked like this, and appeared with Mo Tianji. Except for the ancestor of Tianji, there is no other person who is more suitable for his identity.

"Yes!" The ancestor of Tianji did not deny that he had always been behind the scenes and wanted to show up.

But today, since he dared to show up, he naturally had absolute certainty that he could deal with Luo Wushu.

Let Luo Wushu and his party be buried here.