Son-in-law Dan Zun

"No book, do you want to continue to wait and see?"

An Yixue spoke with some worry, and the young man in white was naturally Luo Wushu.

"Those people shouldn't die so meaningless." Luo Wushu sighed lowly.

In fact, he does not intend to show up easily.

Because he didn't really believe that Tiangong would have no backs at all, so easily, letting the town of Devil City fall.

However, people will have compassion.

He still couldn't keep watching those people die tragically without being indifferent.

Especially, those people are fighting for the Profound Realm and Human Race at this moment.

His position should not be so narrow.

After all, to some extent, the conflict between him and Tiangong was only with a few people including Xuan Wuji.

Rather than saying that all the people in the heavenly palace deserve to die.

Moreover, among those fiercely fighting crowds, there are still many who are not from the Celestial Palace, but from the practitioners of the Xuantian Continent.

They are all heroes of the profound realm, fighting to protect the profound realm.

"Yeah!" An Yixue nodded, and said nothing more.

Based on her understanding of Luo Wushu, a look is enough for many things, and there is no need for much communication at all.

"Shoot!"

Luo Wushu gave a low voice.

In the place behind it, a group of figures suddenly appeared, all of them from Huangxuan Academy.

"Rumble..."

A series of amazing offensives, seemingly already ready to go, swept out, and headed towards the army of evil races outside the territory.

"Who?" A cold shout immediately resounded from the evil clan army outside the territory.

Who dared to launch a sneak attack on them at this time?

Immediately, many powerful evil races outside the territory reacted, and one after another moved to resist.

However, Luo Wushu and his party had mental arithmetic and unintentional after all, and in an instant, many powerful evil races from outside the territories died tragically on the spot, and they did not have much resistance.

In particular, Luo Wushu was an outlandish evil race that annihilated a piece of land with a single sword, possessing extremely powerful lethality.

"Luo Wushu!"

A cold voice came out, this scene made the expressions of many evil races outside the territories extremely hideous, and they made no secret of killing in their hearts.

"It's Luo Wushu who appeared."

"He brought the strong from Huangxuan Academy to help my human race."

"I knew that Luo Wushu was definitely not the kind of selfish person."

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Compared with the gloomy look of the evil races outside the territories, many strong human races showed the joy of survival from desperation.

Even they themselves didn't understand why at this moment, they didn't actually hope that there would be a stronger power in the heavenly palace.

Instead, I hope Luo Wushu can appear on this battlefield.

"Luo! Nothing! Book!"

Xuan Wuji's eyes projected away with coldness, in addition to killing intent, but also a touch of irony.

This idiot, dare to show up?

He didn't know, whether it was the Heavenly Palace, all evil races from outside the territories wanted him to die?

"coming?"

The ancestor of Tianji gazed at Luo Wushu with yin and coldness, and no one wanted to see Luo Wushu appear more than he did.

"Long time no see!" Ren Qingying let out a faint voice. In contrast, she was the calmest person.

Moreover, it seemed that Luo Wushu's appearance was not unexpected at all.

"Long time no see, I didn't expect that your strength has grown to such a level." Luo Wushu said calmly.

"In front of you, I'm just a weak woman, how dare I improve my strength?" Ren Qingying smiled.

"Weak woman?" Luo Wushu also smiled, "If you are a weak woman like this, what kind of woman in this Profound Realm dare to claim to be a strong one?"

"The one next to you!" Ren Qingying's gaze fell on An Yixue's body and looked lightly.

She had heard of An Yixue's strength from the ancestors of Tianji. It was naturally impossible to say that she did not have any curiosity.

Luo Wushu smiled non-committal, and did not continue to respond to Ren Qingying's words.

The crowd looked at this scene in astonishment.

When the two met, there was no enemy to see each other, and the taste was exceptionally jealous. On the contrary, they were like old friends who hadn't seen for a long time, casually greeting the old.

"Luo Wushu, since it's all here, what are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and deal with the evil race outside the territory!"

Xuan Wuji shouted in a deep voice.

At this juncture, of course he must hold the initiative in his hands.

Let Luo Wushu become a chess piece under the hand of Tiangong, not a savior to reverse the situation.

Even he himself did not believe that the appearance of Luo Wushu and his party could change anything.

But the next moment, Xuan Wuji's expression became extremely gloomy again.

For his words, Luo Wushuniao has no birds, and it seems that he hasn't seen his existence at all.

This kind of ignorance may not seem to ordinary people.

But in Xuan Wuji's eyes, it was already a shame.

You know, in the past, he was always the focus of the stars Gongyue wherever he went, and it was impossible for him to suffer such naked ignorance.

"Luo Wushu, my son is talking to you!"

Xuan Wuji drank coldly again, and also calmed the crowd. Isn't it possible that at this time, the two of them can't temporarily abandon their previous suspicions and unanimously deal with the evil races outside the territory?

Luo Wushu still ignored it, which made some Heavenly Palace experts look over it, and coldly shouted, "Luo Wushu!"

"Noisy!" Luo Wushu finally glanced at Xuan Wuji, his eyes were extremely indifferent, without any trace of emotion.

"Here, are you talking about it?"

This scene caused many people to show weird looks, and Xuan Wuji spoke one after another, and Luo Wushu didn't respond.

On the contrary, Luo Wushu responded after some people from the heavenly palace spoke out.

Could it be that in Luo Wushu's eyes, Xuan Wuji's weight could not be compared to those of the heavenly palace?

"Why not?" Xuan Wuji's voice was still loud.

His strength is indeed inferior to Luo Wushu, but his status is not known to be more noble than Luo Wushu.

"Idiot!" Luo Wushu was too lazy to continue wasting his words on Xuan Wuji.

With his gaze, he looked around many human experts, and said: "Originally, I didn't want to show up, and I didn't want to be with Tiangong."

"But seeing you throw your deaths behind and fight for the human race, even if I can't believe in the heavenly palace, I still chose to appear."

"Because I can't bear to look at you and continue to make fearless sacrifices."

Hearing this, many people couldn't help falling into silence, and couldn't help showing respect for Luo Wushu.

The strong man who would appear here would not know the embarrassing situation of Luo Wushu now.

If it doesn't appear, that's normal.

"People are inherently dead, or heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather." Luo Wushu continued: "You who are standing here should be the heroes of my human race. Even if you die, you should die vigorously instead of becoming a hero. The cannon fodder in Xuan Wuji's hands is worthless."

"Not bad!" someone echoed, his voice resolute.

"Since I have come to the extraterritorial battlefield, I am prepared to die long ago, and I am not afraid to die, but no one wants to die is worthless."

Perhaps only people like Luo Wushu who have risen step by step from the bottom can understand their psychology better and can empathize with them.

Xuan Wuji is too selfish.

He called Luo Wushu selfish, but in fact, he himself is the narrowest person.

"In this battle, I will accompany you to fight together."

"Fight for the human race!"

"Fight for the Profound Realm!"

"Also fight for those who want to protect behind you and me."

Luo Wushu continued to speak, his voice was shocking, and it seemed that there was a kind of strange magic power, which re-mobilized the fighting intent of many human race experts, and it became impossible to reinforce it, unprecedented.

Of course they knew that it was not Luo Wushu's voice that had magical powers that affected their hearts.

It was because Luo Wushu's words entered their hearts.

Luo Wushu really understands their aspirations.

"war!"

"war!"

"war!"

The voice of begging for war came from the mouths of many strong human races.

On their bodies, there is a high spirit of war that sees death as home, and they move forward.

Fight for the human race, fight for the profound world, fight for everything that you want to protect behind you.

There were also many gazes, staring at the handsome figure, Luo Wushu at this moment, the temperament was extremely dusty.

Moreover, it is completely different from the usual demeanor.

It seems that he was born for such a big scene.

Xuan Wuji clenched his fists, his heart was filled with incomparable anger.

With his identity and strength, he couldn't make those people obedient.

On the contrary, it caused a lot of dissatisfaction with it, and even called it waste.

However, Luo Wushu, whose status is humble, only a few words, but completely mobilized the emotions of those people, making them willing to fight to the death.

It seems that Luo Wushu is the natural superior.