Son-in-law Dan Zun

Lao Li, who is naturally cautious, still has some worries in his heart.

Let others try Luo Wushu's current depth first, naturally it is best.

"boom!"

"boom!

"boom!"

A series of amazing auras bloomed from Jiang Lihao and others, and each one was the cultivation base of the Supreme Realm peak.

Moreover, their talents and strengths from Qingyun Realm are obviously quite impressive.

It's just the cultivation base of the Supreme Realm peak, but the oppressive force it brings is to surpass the pseudo-immortal powerhouse in the Profound Realm.

Especially Jiang Lihao.

The pressure that many people felt from him was not inferior to that of Old Li.

Obviously, his cultivation base is already very close to the real fairyland.

Perhaps, even the power of Xian Zezhi understood the first level, and there was only an opportunity to break through.

"Young Master Jiang, did you use more to bully the less? I thought, how proud you are?"

Luo Wushu sarcastically said.

Today, his state is not at its peak, and he doesn't know the depth of Jiang Lihao and others.

If it's not necessary, I don't want to match it all at once.

"The people behind you are no less than us. You can also take action together!" Jiang Lihao also responded sarcastically.

Luo Wushu also wants to play a role in this kind of low and aggressive method?

"You can afford to lose that face, I can't afford to lose it." Luo Wushu responded coldly.

Now that Mo Fan and others are seriously injured, it is naturally impossible for them to force their shots.

"Things that are not ashamed, wait for Major Ben to pull out your teeth one by one, and see if you can be so arrogant." Jiang Lihao said with a gloomy expression.

Following his words, many powerful men are also attacking Luo Wushu at this moment.

A loud rumbling noise swept across the world.

A series of offensives that ruined the world, shrouded in the shadow of Luo Wushu.

Feeling the destructive power, the expressions of everyone became extremely solemn.

These offensives are indeed inferior to the previous demon kings.

But at this moment, Luo Wushu also didn't have a stone tablet in his hand, and he might not be able to resist it.

"laugh!"

The terrible kendo airflow flowed from in front of Luo Wushu.

In his hand, the Hell Sword flashed, and the terrifying Flame Immortal and the Sword Immortal were cut out.

"Sword Tome of Flame Prison, Prison Sword!"

The heaven and the earth were straight ahead, and the terrifying flame sword smashed out, and suddenly a series of offensives were annihilated under it.

At the same time, a trembling dragon chant resounded throughout the world.

I saw Xiaojin's figure whizzing through the sky, accompany Luo Wushu to face the destruction offensive.

Compared to Mo Fan and others, Xiao Jin's injuries are not serious, and he still has a certain amount of combat effectiveness.

"Fairy tool?"

"Supernatural powers?"

Jiang Lihao and others' eyes sank, only when they face Luo Wushu directly can they feel his power more intuitively.

Some strong men even showed a strong look of jealousy.

None of them from the Qingyun realm possessed immortal tools. Luo Wushu, a native of the fallen world, instead possessed a bunch of heavenly materials and earth treasures.

"All take out the means of pressing the bottom of the box, don't give him a chance to breathe." Jiang Lihao gave a gloomy cold voice.

In his hand, a blood-colored long knife emerged, bursting with **** light, and beheaded at Luo Wushu.

"Blood Cloud Sword Classic, Blood Moon Slash!"

"You are not the only one who possesses magical powers." Another cold voice came out.

Immediately, I saw a terrifying big seal, like a world, wrapped in the might of destruction, killing down towards Luo Wushu Town.

"Mountain and River Code, Destroy the World Seal!"

The crowd watched this scene tremblingly, and saw the world, sinking into an increasingly astonishing tremor.

Every strong man uses magical powers.

Immortal artifacts, for them, are unforgettable opportunities, and many of the existence of true fairyland do not have them.

But the magical powers, from the Qingyun realm, would not have no chance to learn it.

"Little gold!"

Luo Wushu gave a low voice.

Immediately, the man and the sword were united, and he took the lead, facing many destructive offensives.

If the so-called proud son of Qingyun Realm has only this degree, then he has absolute confidence to be able to deal with it.

"Sword Tome of Hell, Hell Sword!"

"Roar..." Xiaojin was naturally fearless, and the mighty Longwei swept out from his body.

His golden claws, bursting with dazzling light, seemed sharper and harder than fairy tools.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The collision of terror trembles the hearts of many powerful people.

Many people's expressions became excited. At this moment, Luo Wushu could still show such a brave might.

Jiang Lihao and the others' expressions sank, a little astonished that Luo Wushu showed the power?

Isn't this guy only occupying a stone monument and domineering?

"senior!"

"Old Li!"

"Hurry up and kill him."

Following a series of offensives, Luo Wushu and Xiaojin were disintegrated and crushed, and Jiang Lihao and others had no choice but to ask for help.

"Jiang Lihao, don't you want to pull out my teeth one by one?" Luo Wushu drank coldly.

The sharp sword-like figure bullied himself up.

Looking at the flame sword that was constantly expanding in his pupils, Jiang Lihao's expression became extremely embarrassing.

He couldn't imagine that he would be crushed by Luo Wushu.

You know, he also cultivated the magical powers and mastered the power of immortality.

Compared to Luo Wushu, he just lacked the fairy tools.

But they also have the advantage of cultivation base and the advantage in number, so they shouldn't be so disadvantaged.

"stop!"

There was a scolding sound from Old Li.

If Jiang Lihao was killed by Luo Wushu in front of him, then he wouldn't even want to return to Jiang's house.

"Boom..." The power of Xianyuan surged wildly, turning into a palm print, and patted Luo Wushu at an astonishing speed.

Luo Wushu's eyes condensed, and the sword that was supposed to kill Jiang Lihao turned to his palm.

"boom!"

On the palm print, the power of Xian Yuan poured madly, and immediately shook Luo Wushu's figure back, with blood vomiting out of his mouth.

He was originally injured, but he was forcibly holding his breath against the enemy.

At this time, the ruined palm print made his internal organs seem to be shattered.

"Seeing you so embarrassed, the old man feels relieved."

"No matter how evil you are, you are only the eighth-rank supreme state, without the help of the stone tablet, you are no different from the ants in front of the old man."

Old Li spoke lightly, and with a step, he landed from a high altitude to the opposite side of Luo Wushu.

"How do you know that I didn't keep the stone tablet to deal with you?" Luo Wu Shubing looked at the other side condensedly.

"I don't believe it!" Old Li looked at Luo Wushu indifferently, "Furthermore, I have torn my face to this point. I have to take a chance and kill you, right?"

Finished!

Old Li, with the terrifying power of the immortal origin, swept out crazily...