Son-in-law Dan Zun

"Why can't it be him?"

Ye Luojing teased and found it a little interesting.

If the people of the Nie family just thought that Nie Feng might become the Holy Son, that's all.

Actually, it has been regarded as a holy son in advance.

And, in front of the real candidate of the Son of God, Ban Men is playing with an axe.

"he?"

Nie Yuntian looked at Luo Wushu, and analyzed with a serious face: "His strength is indeed abnormal, but the flaws in his cultivation are there."

"Faced with my son Nie Feng, he can't even last three breaths."

The other members of the Nie family also echoed: "You two, don't worry about this matter. The real dragon appeared in the Nie family, that's because my Nie family has great luck, and it's not that you can envy it."

They could see that Luo Wushu and the others seemed to have some ideas about the position of the Holy Son.

However, don't take a **** to see what virtue you have.

How can a first-order true immortal compare to Nie Feng of their Nie family.

Nie Feng, there is only one potential opponent.

That is Lei Xiao.

But they firmly believed that Nie Feng could still stand out in the end.

Luo Wushu squinted at Nie Yuntian and said, "I don't know if your Nie family has great luck, but you shouldn't provoke me today."

Nie Yuntian's expression sank, Luo Wushu didn't plan to do this, let's calm down?

"You really don't understand, what are the consequences of offending someone who is about to become a holy son?"

Nie Yuntian said solemnly, "Even if Nie Feng disdains to take action against you, as long as he raises his arms, there are countless strong people who are willing to serve him and arrest you in front of him."

Luo Wushu said calmly: "The one who doesn't understand is you!"

Not to mention, Nie Yuntian has not yet become a holy son, even if he is even a member of the Nie family, can he act so recklessly?

Reverse black and white, kill more goods.

"laugh!"

Sword Intent swept again.

The Flame Prison Sword appeared in Luo Wushu's hand, filled with a terrifying aura of killing.

"you…"

Many people from the Nie family are all discolored.

They are not afraid of the strong, they are afraid of the dead.

At this moment, Luo Wushu, in their opinion, is a downright reckless man.

Today, it is true that their Nie family made a mistake first.

However, looking at today's Heavenly Desolate Territory, who wouldn't be afraid of Nie Feng's name?

Nie Yuntian decisively crushed a jade seal.

Immediately, a light and shadow appeared, it was Nie Feng.

This is a wisp of immortal consciousness that Nie Feng left in the jade seal.

Under normal circumstances, Nie Yuntian would naturally not crush the jade seal.

But at this moment, apart from letting Nie Feng show up in person and shock Luo Wushu, there is no other choice.

Seeing the appearance of Nie Feng's shadow, the people of the Nie family secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

If it was said before, Luo Wushu dared to kill people and keep silent.

Now, how can you show a bit of awe!

"Father!"

Nie Feng looked at Nie Yuntian, "Is something wrong?"

Nie Yuntian said: "My Nie family has some conflicts with this person, but it's not a big deal, but this person is still biting, you negotiate with him."

Although it is not a glorious thing to say that Lao Tzu is supported by his son.

But some things are not unacceptable to put it another way.

The father is more valuable than the son.

Being able to support his son doesn't mean that he teaches his son well.

Teach a real dragon.

"Why didn't father just kill him?" Nie Feng said in a voice that only Nie Feng could hear.

"Although this person is only a true immortal, his strength is even stronger than his father." Nie Yuntian did not lie.

The injury on his body is also there, there is no need to hide it.

"Oh?" Nie Feng looked at Luo Wushu and Ye Luojin seriously.

"I'm Nie Feng."

"Since there are some misunderstandings about the matter between the two of you and my Nie family, I hope that the two of you can give me a thin face, and let it go."

"Nie, I'm also happy to make these two friends."

"A misunderstanding, you can pretend that nothing happened?" Luo Wushu responded coldly.

Nie Feng was stunned for a while, but did not expect Luo Wushu to have no reaction after hearing his name.

"I'm Saint Nie Feng, I don't know how to address the two of you?" Nie Feng emphasized the word "Saint".

It is a normal thing to have the same name in such a vast wilderness with a population of hundreds of millions.

But there is only one saint Nie Feng.

However, whether it was Luo Wushu or Ye Luojin, the expressions on his face were calm.

As if he, a saint, has no weight at all.

"Luo Wushu!"

"The leaves are falling!"

The two spoke softly.

Since these people are so curious, satisfy their desires.

Anyway, on the day of the canonization, Nie Feng will know sooner or later.

"You are Luo Wushu?" Nie Feng's eyes narrowed and his pupils shook.

During this period of time, Luo Wushu, who had been spreading a lot in the Heavenly Desolate Domain, naturally he had also heard about it.

Moreover, he also knew that Luo Wushu and his party were also brought back to the temple by the temple master to cultivate.

But that's about it.

A little guy who was lucky enough to get the inheritance of the Nine Swords Heavenly Immortal, maybe he has a good talent.

But Wei Mo's cultivation base is there, and he is not qualified to face it.

However, it now seems that Luo Wushu is not completely unqualified to be looked up to by him.

Only the cultivation of the true immortal first-order can defeat his father.

The leapfrog combat ability of this monster is worthy of his name as the descendant of the Nine Swords Heavenly Immortal.

"You don't practice well in the temple, why are you staying here?" Nie Feng said again, "The temple master brought you back to the temple to make you practice better, not to show off your ambition and strength. "

"Don't live up to the expectations of the Palace Master for you."

This one, Nie Feng, regarded him as the leader of the saints.

Just like a big brother, he preached to his younger brother.

Seeing Nie Feng's attitude, the people of the Nie family secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that Luo Wushu was also practicing in the temple.

The family does not speak two languages.

Even if Luo Wushu felt unhappy in his heart, he would not dare to say anything more.

Otherwise, with Nie Feng's status in the temple, unless Luo Wushu didn't want to mess around in the temple.

However…

Luo Wushu seemed to be speechless and died endlessly.

In a word, the people of the Nie family were stunned there by mistake.

"What am I doing here, I don't seem to need to explain to you!"

Cold words, rude.

As if he did not take Nie Feng, the head of the saint, in his eyes.

The eyes of many Nie family members flickered. Although they felt that the style of painting was not correct, they did not dare to say anything more.

They still trusted Nie Feng.

Looking at all the saints in the temple, I am afraid that no one dares to give Nie Feng face.

"I don't need it, but I, Nie Feng, are asking you for a face. Can't I let my Nie family go?"

Nie Feng's voice was also completely cold, with a bit of intimidation.

He is the leader among the saints, and in more than half a month, he is more likely to become a saint.

Luo Wushu really dared to offend him?

"Can not!"

However, Luo Wushu was still speechless and died endlessly.