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boom!

As Mo Tianji's almost morbid cold voice fell, at this moment, the sense of killing between the heaven and the earth seemed to be more than ten times richer.

But that was not because of Mo Tianji, but because of Luo Wushu.

In him, there seemed to be almost tyrannical killing intent, sweeping out uncontrollably.

The dragon has inverse scales, and if it touches it, it will be angry.

There is no doubt that An Yixue is Luo Wushu's biggest inverse scale, and no one has ever touched it instead of paying the price.

It was in the past, it is now, and it will be in the future.

"If I can kill you once, I can make you die again."

"And this time, I will let you completely disperse your soul, and you will never live beyond your life."

Luo Wushu let out a voice, just like Death's approval, so cold that there is no trace of emotion.

But anyone who is familiar with Luo Wushu knows what a strong killing intent is contained in that cold voice at this moment.

"Hehe..." Yu Wanqing sneered, and spoke contemptuously for Mo Tianji: "You live first, and then you can speak up!"

"Don't worry, your end will also be miserable!" Luo Wushu let out another cold voice.

When Yu Wanqing's master Qinfeng died, he explained to him that if he could, he would open a side to Yu Wanqing in the future.

Luo Wushu did not forget the other party's explanation.

As long as Yu Wanqing is not wrong and too outrageous, he will try his best to open the door.

But now, she is almost no different from the real evil race outside the territory, how can Luo Wushu forgive her?

"boom!"

In front of Luo Wushu, a quaint black tower emerged, facing the storm.

Then, under the urging of the Flame Fairy and the Sword Fairy, he went directly to the catalog town that covered the sky and covered the sun.

"boom!"

The world trembled violently.

The terrible collision and fluctuations made the void ripples in layers, and it seemed that it might collapse at any time, and it was difficult to withstand the terrifying power.

"Xuanhuang Pagoda?" A strange color flashed across the eyes of the ancestor of Wuji. He naturally heard the name of Xuanhuang Pagoda, but he did not expect that Luo Wushu could push it to such a degree.

You know, he can mobilize the Saint Demon Wuji Tu, it is because of the certain transformation of the Saint Clan powerhouse.

Otherwise, with his realm, it would be difficult to motivate him at all.

"How is this possible?" Yu Wanqing yelled silently, and the joy on her face instantly disappeared.

Many powerful evil races outside the territories stared at the void in shock, and the Holy Demon Wuji Tu, which almost gathered all their power, was blocked by Luo Wushu's own power?

"Frog at the bottom of the well!"

Luo Wushu's white clothes fluttered, slightly ironic.

A sound of slaughter spit out from his mouth, and immediately, he and Mo Fan and others all came out.

Without a big formation, without a holy demon Wuji map, these evil races from outside the territories are not a threat at all in front of them.

The expressions of many evil races outside the territories changed. When Luo Wushu and his party resisted the big formation, they still didn't feel much about the power of Luo Wushu and his party.

But when many offensives came, their expressions completely changed.

A scream of miserable screams resounded instantly between the world, especially under the Fengtiansuodi formation, the reserve method that the evil races outside the territories can rely on most, the secret technique is useless at all.

Luo Wushu's figure of the sword-integrated man was enlarged in Mo Tianji's eyes, causing endless horror and fear in the depths of his eyes to quickly flow out.

Reunited in the flesh, after he was resurrected, he no longer thought of facing Luo Wushu and avenging him.

But when he was really up against each other, he felt a wave of weakness once again.

He was clearly endowed with powerful power by the Saint Clan, but in front of Luo Wushu, he still looked vulnerable.

This hateful guy seemed to never fail.

"Help me!" Mo Tianji yelled to the powerful evil clan outside the king and eight realms beside him.

But the other party is obviously not stupid, he who has seen Luo Wushu's strength can't hide, how can he go to smash the tree.

"Holy Demon Hand!"

Mo Tianji was cold in his heart, but he would not give up resistance directly.

The cold breath surging crazily from his body, and black light constantly gushes out of his body, making his arm leave to become pitch black, permeating incomparably powerful fluctuations.

That arm, as if it had become harder than any divine weapon and sharp sword, was directly shot out with a palm.

"clang!"

The sword slaying arrived, and the sound of golden and iron mingling suddenly erupted. A force visible to the naked eye erupted from Mo Tianji's palm, seeming to directly stop Luo Wushu's almost mortal sword.

Mo Tianji was stunned, but his heart was overjoyed, and then Sen Leng let out a voice.

"Luo Wushu, do you really think I am as vulnerable as I was before?"

Even he himself didn't expect that with his own strength, Luo Wushu's almost mortal sword would be directly stopped.

However, just as he continued to explode in strength and planned to completely retreat Luo Wushu, he found that Luo Wushu's figure was not moving at all.

"Is there anything else I want to say? I can give you a chance to finish." Luo Wushu looked at Mo Tianji with a smile.

He was obviously laughing, but it made Mo Tianji's heart startled, as if he was being stared at by death.

It didn't take an instant before and after, but the grin on Mo Tianji's face was filled with despair.

It was not that Luo Wushu was unable to kill him with a single sword, but that he died in endless despair.

"It seems to be gone!"

The icy blue flame swept out, instantly submerging Mo Tianji's figure, causing a terrible scream from his mouth.

"Luo Wushu, stop!" Tianji ancestor shouted angrily.

He finally asked the holy race to forge a perfect and powerful body for Mo Tianji, is it going to be destroyed in Luo Wushu's hands again?

However, no matter how Luo Wushu would pay attention to his voice, burning the sky and blue flames burst into flames, the power seemed to become more and more terrifying, and the screams in it soon stopped abruptly.

But this time, Luo Wushu did not intend to give Mo Tianji a chance to resurrect.

Even in it, I couldn't feel the slightest breath of Mo Tianji, but the burning blue flames of the sky and ice did not dissipate.

"You killed Brother Tianji again?" Yu Wanqing looked at Luo Wushu in fear, her eyes full of fear.

"Don't worry, I said you will do the same!" Luo Wushu swept towards Yu Wanqing with indifferent eyes, waved a sword.

Today's Yu Wanqing is not very weak, but in front of him, it is not enough to pose a threat.

"No..." Jian Guang's pupils dilated in Yu Wanqing, causing a desperate voice in her mouth.

In order to become stronger, she paid so much, is it meaningless at all?