Son-in-law Dan Zun

At this time, the youth headed by Shui Yunzong looked a little gloomy, filled with a layer of chill.

I have to say that Luo Wushu was a little out of his control.

An ant-like guy, who was able to hide without speaking, pitted him.

Of course, he also understood that the reason why Luo Wushu had been scammed by Luo Wushu was not his problem.

It was because Luo Wushu was a little unusual.

Otherwise, how could it be possible for an ordinary mid-air realm to subdue the blood sword.

And, faintly controlled the sword formation.

But it doesn't matter, no matter how strong the blood sword is, it depends on whose hands it is.

Luo Wushu is not qualified to make him jealous.

"boom!"

On his body, vigorous spiritual energy swept out, palms stretched out, and above the sky, there was a whistling sword aura falling down, permeating in front of him.

For the blood sword, the reason why he is so greedy is precisely because he is also a sword repairman.

Moreover, he admits that there is absolutely no one in Borderlands that can compete with Kendo.

"break!"

He spit out a word coldly in his hand, cut it out with a sword, and the **** sword light in the void, shaking hard together.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the blood sword and sword light exploded at the same time, turning into a terrible energy storm raging.

For a moment, the center of the collision seemed to be transformed into a doomsday scene, filled with an aura of destruction under the shroud of blood.

Upon seeing this, the prince of Chu State took a cold breath and used all his strength to instantly fled to the side of the young man headed by Shui Yunzong.

"Save my life, from now on, I hope you are the only one to follow." The prince of Chu asked for help.

"Yeah!" The young man headed by Shui Yunzong glanced at him and nodded without saying much.

His gaze fell on Luo Wushu again, "Finally, I will give you a chance to take the initiative to hand in the bleeding sword, or I will kill you and then take the blood sword."

Luo Wushu swept away his gaze indifferently, and there was a sense of killing all over his body at this moment.

The light of blood enveloped his figure, and sword auras roared around him, turning into blood swords.

The finger pointed out that there seemed to be endless blood swords smashed out at the same time, covering the people facing the Shuiyun Sect.

This sword is not aimed at one person, but everyone.

Seeing this scene, the young man headed by Shui Yunzong's eyes became more gloomy, fighting with it, and even wanted to blend in the rest of the people, distracting and attacking others.

Could it be that you can deal with him?

It's too crazy.

"Boom!"

His figure took the initiative to step out at this moment, stopping in front of everyone, trying to use his own power to annihilate the countless blood swords.

In this regard, the rest of the Shuiyun Sect were not surprised. They had a natural sense of superiority in the face of the people of the borderless land.

What's more, Brother Shui Ruohan.

He would never allow someone to provoke his pride.

The air currents between the sky and the earth are flowing crazily at this moment, his clothes are dancing crazily, and the violent aura whizzes all over his body, which is actually a chill.

That chill is not just the coldness on his body, but is related to the cultivation technique.

The meaning of ice cold spread out, covering Xiang Luo Wushu, and all the flow of his whole body seemed to slow down.

The meaning of ice cold eroded Ren Luo Wushu's body, seeming to freeze his blood and internal organs together.

At this moment, Luo Wushu's every move seemed to become strenuous, and his speed slowed down.

Shui Ruohan glanced coldly at Luo Wushu, and stretched out his palm. Suddenly, that icy cold spirit gas turned into a sword of icy ice and smashed out, completely covering Luo Wushu's figure.

Seeing this scene, the people of Shui Yunzong showed a touch of irony. Although Luo Wushu used the blood sword to exert strength far beyond his own, what could he do?

After all, the ant, with the help of external force, is just a stronger ant.

And they are the pride of heaven from Qingzhou, and they exist high above.

Even if it weren't for the sword ruins, there would be an entrance in the land of no masters.

These ants can hardly look at them for a lifetime, let alone stand in front of them and die like this.

Looking at this scene, Mo Qingcheng and others couldn't help taking a breath, worrying for Luo Wushu.

Although they can draw on the power of the blood sword, these proud children from Qingzhou must not be underestimated.

In the void, there was a shocking sound of collision, and in an instant, countless swords converged and exploded frantically.

The light of blood filled the sky, and the wind blew by, not only with a **** smell, but also with an incomparable chill.

The sword lights of both sides were annihilated at the same time, but the contest was still going on.

A strange color flashed across Shui Ruohan's eyes, and the power of the blood sword exceeded his expectations.

But in the same way, the greed in his eyes became stronger, and only such a sword was worthy of him.

His figure soared up in the void, with a bright light blooming on his body, which was the light of life and soul.

In this regard, Luo Wushu is not surprised.

The forces from Qingzhou, moreover, are still the most outstanding among them, it is strange that there is no life and soul.

"Oh..."

A violent beast roar came out, Luo Wushu raised his head and looked at the void, it was a snow-white giant wolf.

Fate Soul, Ice Soul Snow Wolf!

At this moment, Shui Ruohan's eyes became more and more gloomy, as if every move carried a force of ice, as if the sky was frozen by ice.

"Senior brother is also out of real fire!"

The people of Shuiyun Sect raised their heads and looked at the sky, their hearts trembled violently, and the Ice Soul Snow Wolf was worthy of being the life soul of the Xuan-level top grade.

That terrible power, before it broke out completely, was chilling.

"This guy is really difficult!" Mo Qingcheng and the others became increasingly worried, but they were helpless.

Shui Ruohan's strength obviously surpassed them. If Luo Wushu couldn't resist, this time, I am afraid it will be more ill-fortune.

"die!"

Shui Ruohan looked down at Luo Wushu and spit out a word coldly.

As the word ‘dead’ fell, the Ice Soul Snow Wolf screamed, spit out an ice-cold sword, and shot out.

At the same time, its figure whizzed out, like a light and shadow, heading towards Luo Wushu to culminate.

Luo Wushu raised his head slightly, his gaze remained the same, and the blood above the blood sword blazed wildly, completely submerging his figure.

Above his head, a pair of sword patterns with complicated patterns emerged, flowing with palpitating power.

Above the sword map, there is the power that the blood sword has absorbed over the years, reaching a terrifying level.

Previously, it appeared when he attacked Luo Wushu, but in fact he was under Luo Wushu's control before the power in it really broke out.

But it was different at this moment. Under the control of Luo Wushu, it could be regarded as a real eruption of fierce power.

"This……"

His eyes became horrified, and he looked at the place covered by blood with palpitations.

The blood light is too strong for them to see through, but they can feel the terrible fluctuations brewing in it.

Those fluctuations are definitely not weaker than the power of the ice soul and snow wolf.

"laugh!"

A **** sword light cut out from the **** area, which seemed to be an understatement, without any fluctuations.

But the next moment, everyone's pupils shrank suddenly...

The ice-cold sword spit out from the mouth of the ice soul snow wolf, when it touched the blood sword, it was instantly annihilated, and it was as fragile as paper.

Afterwards, the blood sword slashed towards the ice soul snow wolf...