Son-in-law Dan Zun

"With such a big appetite, you are not afraid to die?" A person said indifferently, he also came from Qingzhou.

But the forces he was in, except for him to climb to the top of the mountain, the others stayed on the mountainside.

And this ant-like thing in front of me has actually got two positions, don't know how to get enough?

"Please enlighten me!" Luo Wushu responded in a low voice, and continued to move forward. The white clothes fluttered with the wind at this moment, and there was a strong spirit of who would compete.

And Yaoyue and Qin He also followed closely behind, and they chose to trust unconditionally for Luo Wushu's decision.

"I will perfect you!" The man got up and looked down at Luo Wushu, with disdain in his eyes.

The ants of Borderlands are also trying to fight with them?

boom!

His body was swept through with vigorous spiritual energy, a sword shot out from the air, pointing straight at Luo Wushu.

Luo Wushu grasped the palm of his hand, and the blood sword appeared out of thin air, sweeping through a monstrous smell of blood.

The vigorous spiritual energy swept across, with the help of Extreme You Dan, his power was violent at this moment.

No one noticed that at the moment when the blood sword appeared, the giant sword hanging in the sky trembled slightly, and there was a faint buzzing sound.

Luo Wushu swept out a sword, pierced through the void in an instant, and shook it with the sword light from the beheading, smashing it to annihilation.

On the top of the mountain, a strange color appeared in the person's eyes, his figure stepped out, and an earth-level inferior long sword appeared in his hand.

"One sword, Zhu!"

Spitting out cold words, he carried an extremely overbearing aura, and his whole person seemed to merge into one with a long sword, traversing the void in an instant, intending to kill Luo Wushu on the spot.

Seeing this scene, many people have regarded Luo Wushu as a dead person.

This is the strength of Tianjiao on the top of the mountain, anyone who has the strength to crush him.

"Looking for death!" Luo Wushu's pupils glanced at the sky above, and in an instant the sword intent was overwhelming, and the blood swept across his body.

The other party was indifferent and domineering, but Luo Wushu was better than that.

"One sword alone!"

A **** light seemed to penetrate through the void, and shook with the sword.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, **** light filled the sky, completely enveloped that figure, Luo Wushu's whole body seemed to be transformed into a world of blood, swallowing everything.

"Chichi!"

In the **** world, the sword light permeated the debut road, which seemed to be able to penetrate everything, causing blood stains to appear on the person's body, but there was no blood dripping, and it was completely swallowed by the blood sword.

His pupils stared at Luo Wushu fiercely, and then gradually faded away, and his figure fell feebly from the world of blood.

On the mountainside, countless eyes stared at the falling figure, their eyes shaking.

How can this be?

That was a powerhouse in the middle of the Purple Mansion Realm, who would lose to Luo Wushu?

"His position, I want it." Luo Wushu said, putting away the long sword he was using, and his figure continued to rise.

Although there is no deep hatred, it is just a battle of chance, but if the other party wants to kill him, he will naturally not show any mercy.

His movements were not fast. It seemed that Yao Yue and Qin He were waiting behind him. They looked a little slow, but they also showed a kind of aloofness.

Although there are many Tianjiao on the top of the mountain, they don't seem to care and dare to be an enemy of anyone.

At this moment, on the top of the mountain, the eyes of a figure opened, and his gaze swept down, revealing a touch of disdain.

"An ant-like son-in-law is also worthy to come here?"

His figure stood, looking coldly at Luo Wushu's trio, and he made no secret of killing intent in his eyes.

"The sword is extraordinary!" Seeing that figure, Yao Yue's handsome eyes suddenly revealed a sense of hatred.

"Fuck!" Luo Wushu said coldly, his steady pace did not change at all.

"If it weren't for An Yixue's face, do you think you three ant-like trash can live to the present?"

Jian Bufan looked sarcastically, looking directly at Luo Wushu, "Especially your humble son-in-law, who doesn't even deserve to lift my shoes."

"You are not humble, you can't even beat my wife?" Luo Wushu faintly swept his eyes and swords, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"Who can be undefeated in life." Jian Bufan said: "If Anyi Xue appears in front of me again, I will be able to defeat him."

"You?" Luo Wushu smiled, "All right?"

"Can't I?" Jian Bufan sneered, his body swept out with a powerful spiritual energy.

"This time is different. If An Yixue appears in front of me again, I can kill her with a single blow."

"In the middle of the Purple Mansion Realm, is it your proud backing?" Luo Wushu was not surprised that Jian Bufan's cultivation base improved.

When he was in the Heavenly Sword Sect, he was originally a half-step Zifu. After being named a sword, Mo Qingyun must have given him a lot of training resources.

To be honest, it was only in the middle of the Purple Mansion Realm, Luo Wushu felt that his talent was low.

If Jian Bufan were to make a trip to the top of the mountain now, he might not be able to go up.

"I just lost one." Luo Wushu continued to step forward, ignoring Jian Bufan.

Rather than killing Jian Bufan with his own hands, he wanted to leave it to Yaoyue.

Jian Bufan looked at Luo Wushu casually, and his face sank as he stepped up.

He was born extraordinary, he is a practitioner of destiny, can he be the same as other mid-term purple mansion?

Zhanfengjian pointed directly at Luo Wushu, with a sense of coldness.

"Wind Spirit Sword Technique!" With a low shout, a sword burst out of the sky, as if to destroy everything.

Luo Wushu shook his head, this sword was much weaker than the man before.

The blood sword slashed out at will, breaking the offensive, Luo Wushu's figure was still striding forward.

Feeling the strength of Luo Wushu personally, Jian Bufan was truly shocked, "How can you be so strong?"

"It's not that I am strong, but you are too weak!" Luo Wushu said: "Get out! I don't want to kill you."

I don't want to kill you?

Jian Bufan looked at Luo Wushu's casual posture, his boundless anger was burning wildly.

When could an ant he overlooked also speak to it like this?

On his body, the light of life and soul bloomed crazily, turning into a sword of life and soul, which was blended into the wind-slashing sword and slashed out.

"I am a practitioner of destiny. In front of me, you will always be a humble son-in-law."

"Only sword soul!" Luo Wushu smiled contemptuously. Of course he understood what the source of Jian's extraordinary conceit was.

"Quite? Do you have it?" Jian Bufan sneered, and there were people in the Great Yuan Kingdom who could possess the soul of life.

"I think, I really do." Luo Wushu smiled faintly, the light of the soul of life bloomed on his body, and the soul of the sword appeared.

"..."

Jian Bufan's pupils shrank, his eyes instantly frozen.

With a loud shout, the Zhanfeng Sword pierced the air, and above the sword body was filled with the light of life and soul, which seemed to be able to annihilate everything.

Luo Wushu raised his head and looked at the giant sword in the sky. At this moment, infinite sword intent appeared around his body, blending into the blood sword.

boom!

The void trembled, the blood sword and the sword of life and soul turned into a sword, carrying the infinite sword intent to cut out.

"So strong!"

Everyone looked at the void, where the two swords intersect, the space seemed to be distorted at this moment.

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