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"laugh!"

The cold light was like washing, and he closed his throat towards Luo Wushu.

However, Luo Wushu seemed to have expected it, and his body was slightly sideways, and he avoided it.

Look at the eyes again, where is there any peerless beauty.

"Illusion?" Luo Wushu's mouth curved slightly, and then he continued to walk up.

Although on the surface, he didn't look any different.

But in fact, the first moment I saw An Yixue, I felt a little vigilant in my heart.

On weekdays, An Yixue would not show a lazy and coquettish attitude in front of him at will.

Soon, Luo Wushu saw another illusion.

The **** and enchanting Xiao Dai'er danced in front of her, her clothes were half-undressed, and her every move exuded extreme charm.

Luo Wushu shook his head, ignoring the beauty's figure, and went straight through.

On weekdays, he is not a womanizer, and I don't understand how such an illusion appeared.

The illusion continues.

But it won't cause too much fetters to Luo Wushu, on the contrary, it makes his heart tough.

If it is said that this journey is a test of mood, Luo Wushu is undoubtedly qualified.

In addition to the existence of An Yixue, he was fascinated by it for such a brief moment.

"Master!"

"Can you forgive the disciple?"

At this time, Luo Wushu had another peerless figure in white clothes Shengxue appear in front of him.

Her face is peerless, but there is a coldness between her brows that rejects people thousands of miles away.

As if in the world, no one is qualified to stand with her.

"Bai Yiqing?" Luo Wushu's eyes narrowed, and he instinctively spit out a cold voice, "Rebel!"

"Master really doesn't want to forgive me!" Bai Yiqing seemed to laugh at himself.

Those aloof eyes, but at this moment, there is a little bit more pitiful.

"The disciple really has a last resort. If the master doesn't believe it, he wants to be killed or cut, please listen to the respect."

Say it.

She actually closed her eyes and looked like she was being slaughtered.

At this moment, Luo Wushu's heart couldn't help beating, and he was moved.

If it is said that Empress Yaoxi is the love of his previous life and can't, it is one of the biggest regrets.

Then Bai Yiqing was the person closest to him.

It is he who has spent countless efforts and regards it as his own disciple.

Even if Luo Wushu was unwilling to admit it, he had to admit that Bai Yiqing's betrayal was an eternal pain in his heart.

It can be said that Luo Wushu's killing intent towards Bai Yiqing is so strong, and the pain caused by betrayal goes deep into the bone marrow.

"Then go to die!"

Luo Wushu spit out a voice coldly.

The murderous aura surged around him, turning it into a sword of slaughter, slaughtering Bai Yiqing.

There was no hesitation.

Some are just unwavering killing intent.

In fact, as early as the day he was reborn, Luo Wushu strengthened his beliefs.

Bai Yiqing must pay the price.

Deprived of everything that was given to her in the first place.

"boom!"

The illusion is shattered.

Luo Wushu's footsteps moved forward silently.

Although he understood that the previous experience was an illusion, it still had an impact on his emotions.

Born from the heart.

At the end of the illusion, seeing Bai Yiqing just means that he still hasn't felt relieved for Bai Yiqing's betrayal.

However, Luo Wushu firmly believed that as he continued to grow, that day would not be too far away.

When he walked up to Bai Yiqing again, he personally deprived him of everything he had given him.

The so-called inner demons, all hatreds and grievances, will become the past.

And at that time, he was truly transformed and reborn.

Another moment passed!

There is a gust of wind blowing ahead.

Everything in front of him has finally changed.

White clouds flowed in the sky, quiet and serene.

At the top of the head, the nine sword peaks plunged straight into the sky, like a sharp sword, filled with an amazing kendo aura.

Luo Wushu's gaze fell on the stone platforms not far away.

The stone platform seems to be used for cultivating and enlightening the Tao.

"Does this count as passing the test?"

Luo Wushu murmured, the same air, but at this time felt unusually refreshing and intoxicating.

Luo Wushu ignored the nine sword peaks, but found a large stone platform and lay down.

Greed **** the fresh air and restores energy.

Mountaineering without rest for three days in a row, as well as experiencing illusions, is a huge drain on both mental and physical strength.

After a while.

Mo Fan, Yaoyue and others also appeared one after another to greet Luo Wushu.

Mo Fan and the others are not surprised that Luo Wushu is the first step. Fast, it fits the image of Luo Wushu in their hearts.

"I'm relieved to see you!" Jian Blind breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "I've been climbing all the way, are you too?"

Mo Fan nodded, "I also encountered an illusion, but it's too low-level and has no effect on me."

"Me too!" Jian Blind smiled lightly, "It seems that we are all the favored sons of the sky, and we fully meet the test set by the predecessors of Jiujian Tianxian, but where is the inheritance?"

As he said that, his eyes fell on the stone platform not far away, "Could it be that, like Brother Luo, just lying there can accept the inheritance?"

No one can answer Jian Blind's question.

Mo Fan shrugged lightly, "Forget it, I'm the same as Brother Luo. I'll lie down and talk later, I'm exhausted."

After a while, An Yixue arrived.

She glanced at Luo Wushu, and in the depths of her beautiful eyes, there was a faint hint of a complex expression that was difficult to detect.

But then, a very ordinary smile appeared.

At this time, Luo Wushu's heart was quite surprised, a little curious, what An Yixue saw in the illusion.

Do you have a past self?

One after another, other strong people came in.

Compared with the mighty mountaineering lineup, not many people came here, and the elimination rate was extremely high.

Including Luo Wushu and his group, there were only a dozen or so.

Moreover, these dozen people are all at the peak of the Supreme Realm.

The real fairyland, in this mountaineering, seems to be a little disadvantaged.

"Where's Tu Tian? Was he eliminated, or was he trapped in an illusion and couldn't get out?" Jian Blind wondered.

"It should be eliminated!" Luo Wushu said uncertainly.

Tu Tian has a simple and honest nature. No matter in terms of patience or in every aspect, he is not far behind. It is normal for him to be eliminated.

As for the illusion, it is easy to have an impact on those who have a knot.

But Tu Tian is so simple.

"Congratulations!"

At this moment, the voice of Jiujian Tianxian sounded out of thin air, "You have passed the test and are all qualified to be my successors."

"Next, I will select the one with the best comprehension from the dozen or so of you, fuse the sword bones, and create an inextinguishable sword body!"

Among the others except Luo Wushu and his party, someone immediately showed an excited look.

"How do seniors judge, who has the best understanding?"

In his opinion, in the competition of strength, there is no one present who can compare with Luo Wushu.

But the competition for comprehension is not completely without opportunities.

Didn't hear Senior Nine Swords Tianxian say, are they all qualified to be the heirs?