Son-in-law Dan Zun

The crowd saw a splendid and bright scene. Above the blood sword, the blood swept across the sky, completely drowning the extraordinary figure of the sword.

"roll!"

There was a shout, and then Jian Bufan's figure flew upside down, his body stained with blood.

The blood light has not dissipated, it is permeating Luo Wushu's surroundings, blending with the light of life soul, shining and shaking people's hearts.

It seems that all offensives under that light will be resisted, shattered and annihilated, and turned into dust.

Jian Bufan stabilized his figure, looking at him in disbelief, his expression gloomy and embarrassed.

"Remember when you spoke well in the Sky Demon Mountain back then?" Luo Wushu glanced at him and spoke lightly.

"Unfortunately, you are no longer worthy to stand in front of me."

"Except for practicing earlier, you don't even have the qualifications to lift me shoes, let alone compare them."

Luo Wushu's sound shook the sky, rolling into Jian Bufan's ears.

His footsteps stepped into the void at this moment, and flashed like a golden-winged big peng bird, appearing directly on Jian Bufan's head.

"Since you want to take the initiative to step out, just roll down, the mountain can accommodate a lot of people, but I..."

At this moment, Luo Wushu's whole body was filled with domineering intentions, raising his hand, Long Xiaotian, shaking the world.

The Azure Dragon's Heaven-Evering Jue turned around. His arms were like dragons, and his palms were like real dragon claws. He smashed directly down, breaking his defenses, buckling the sword's extraordinary head, and grabbing it in his hands.

"Don't allow you!"

Luo Wushu's arm trembled, Jian Bufan's figure trembled violently, and he was embarrassed and fell from the air.

With a bang, his figure was smashed into the belly of the mountain, causing the ground under everyone's feet to tremble violently.

"Boom!" Everyone's hearts also seemed to tremble violently.

The scene before me was too shocking.

Is this really, a man in a land of no ownership?

Moreover, it sounds like a superfluous son-in-law?

But, how could such a proud and enchanting guy be willing to be a son-in-law?

The mountain top can accommodate many people, but I don't allow you.

This……

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"Whoever takes the shot again will take the third position." Luo Wushu continued to speak, without looking at Jian Bufan again.

In the Sky Demon Mountain, Jian Bufan said, hoping that Luo Wushu would be qualified to stand in front of him again.

And Luo Wushu responded that he would not be disappointed.

Today, Luo Wushu did indeed...and didn't let him down.

Unfortunately, from now on, Jian Bufan will no longer be qualified to stand in front of Luo Wu's writing.

As for his life, Luo Wushu took it with disdain at this moment.

Yaoyue lowered her head and glanced at the location of Jian Bufan, clenching her fists tightly.

If he fell into trouble, he would have the opportunity to kill Jian Bufan.

But he didn't. When we meet next time, he will use his own power to kill the sword upright.

He believed that Luo Wushu didn't directly kill Jian Bufan, and he also had this intention.

Looking back, he and Qin He followed Luo Wushu's figure closely and stepped up.

At this moment, they became more and more convinced that there must be a place for them on the top of the mountain.

Halfway up the mountain, countless gazes stared at the back of the three people, no longer suspicious as before.

Luo Wushu has already proved that he has the qualifications to go to the top of the mountain.

Just looking at the top of the mountain, the top evildoers, willing to nod their heads.

For example... Su Muyang!

At this moment, on the top of the mountain, several eyes met, looking at each other.

Then Su Muyang stood up and walked to the edge of the mountain, overlooking Xiang Luo Wushu.

He did not speak, but an indifferent dominance filled his body.

Feeling the coldness on him, many people felt sympathy for Luo Wushu.

With the cultivation base of the Imperial Air Stage, standing here and defeating the middle stage of the Purple Mansion Realm, he is absolutely qualified to stand on the top of the mountain.

But unfortunately, he was too arrogant and a bit less humble.

Today, if it were to be climbed to the top of the mountain with such a domineering attitude, then how will these arrogances on the top of the mountain stand proud in front of them in the future?

Therefore, Su Muyang took the shot himself.

He from the Hall of the Beginning of the Beginning, never allowed a fellow in the land of no owner to disobey his will.

"call!"

The violent wind screamed, blowing Su Muyang's clothes and stirring, hunting and hunting, and a terrible hurricane storm blew around his body.

The palm stretched out and pressed down towards Luo Wushu, the violent hurricane swept through, turning into a dao wind blade.

"boom!"

Luo Wushu raised his hand, his footsteps remained the same, the Qinglong fist blasted out, annihilating the wind blades, but his figure was also shaken back.

Su Muyang's expression was still indifferent and domineering, his hands pinched the seal, and a huge palm print appeared in front of him, and in the middle of the palm print, it was engraved with...'卍'.

"Rumble..."

With the palm prints falling, Void trembles violently at this moment. Seeing this scene, many people can vaguely see Luo Wushu's final tragic situation.

Although he was enchanting, he was only in the middle of the Royal Sky Realm after all, compared with such arrogance as Su Muyang.

Both the cultivation base and the means are too far apart.

Luo Wushu raised his head and faintly saw the ‘卍’ character prints, coming from the Bafang towns of Heaven and Earth, as if they were confined in a ‘卍’ world.

"boom!"

A shining golden light appeared on each of the words'卍', as if to purify everything in the world, and envelop Luo Wushu's figure in it.

He seemed to be in the very center of the storm, with nowhere to hide, nowhere to avoid.

At the same time, there was still an invisible force faintly pouring into his body, as if to ban his power, making it impossible to resist.

"Roar……"

On Luo Wushu's body, the bright light swept across, the dragon soul bloomed, roaring the heavens, his aura was becoming violent and magnificent.

"Fate and Soul Twins?"

Many people's eyes shook, staring at Luo Wushu, causing an uproar in their hearts.

At this moment, Luo Wushu still raised his head, his eyes were deep and sharp.

At this moment, he looked at the huge sword hanging from the sky through the word ‘卍’.

"boom!"

The blood sword in his hand swept through the sky, and the mysterious and complicated sword figure appeared at this moment.

"Buzz!"

At the same time, the huge sword on the sky also shook at this moment.

Moreover, unlike the slight tremor before, this time, everyone can feel its vibration.

"Return the sword picture to you, lend me ten pieces of sword intent." Luo Wushu's voice resounded like a dragon.

"Buzz!"

Above the sky, the giant sword vibrated more severely, seeming to be responding to Luo Wushu.

Afterwards, around it, a piece of sword intent fragments fell down and fell on Luo Wushu's body.

The sword intent fragments entered the body, and the sword image was slowly flying into the sky at this moment, being swallowed by the giant sword.

As the sword figure disappeared, the monstrous blood light beside Luo Wushu also dissipated at this moment, revealing his figure completely enveloped by the light of the word ‘swastika’.

Faintly, the next breath, he will die without a burial place.

"Roar……"

At this moment, Luo Wushu's body, Long Yin's voice resounded crazily, and his spiritual energy swept crazily.

He raised his hand, countless sword intent burst out of his body, merged into the blood sword, and cut out...

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