Son-in-law Dan Zun

"Let it go!"

Luo Wushu spoke calmly, as long as he took another step forward, he would completely leave the range of the formation.

At that time, he will not be able to resist the emperor's offensive with the sky feather sword formation.

And at this moment, he was not only facing the royal family powerhouse, but also the Tianwei Academy and the Ye Family powerhouse watching closely.

The pair of gloomy eyes and the murderous intent revealed, compared to the royal family's strong, it is even worse.

"You are in a very good state now, I don't worry." The emperor grabbed Bai Ning's hair and said.

"I am just a warrior in Yukong Realm, no formation can threaten you." Luo Wushu said.

"If you can tell with common sense, do I need to be so tired?" The emperor smiled noncommittal.

"Bang!" Luo Wushu stopped talking nonsense, slapped his chest directly, and his face suddenly paled.

"One step away!" the emperor continued.

"Okay!" Luo Wushu once again compromised and stepped out again, completely leaving the range of the formation.

"Swish!"

Suddenly, a group of figures quickly spread out, surrounding Luo Wushu's figure, making it difficult to fly with wings.

The emperor also kept his promise and threw Bai Ning's figure towards Mo Qingcheng and his group below, and then lightly looked at Luo Wushu.

"I have to say that even I admire you a little bit."

"But it's a pity that no one is perfect, and the road is ruthless. A person with fatal flaws like you is destined to not go far."

When the voice fell, on his palm, the vast sea-like aura gathered madly and turned into a big heavenly hand, grabbing Luo Wushu.

Without formation, Luo Wushu was really weak as an ant in front of him, and he was still injured at this time.

"It's time for us to make our debut. Only by saving him at this time can we show the weight of our shots."

Not far away, a young man with black gauze eyes opened his mouth.

This person was the blind sword blind man Luo Wushu encountered in Jianxu, and beside him was a strong man from Li Henzong.

"Okay!" The middle-aged man nodded, and wanted to shoot.

On the ground below, Mo Fan and Yaoyue smashed the jade slip in their hands at the moment they saw the giant hand from the sky condensed.

Luo Wushu raised his head, looking at the terrifying giant hand in the sky, his arms opened at this time, and the spiritual seals in his hand sank crazily toward the ground.

The movements of the four are almost the same...

However, when the jade slip was crushed, ripples suddenly appeared in the void space, and two cracks were opened out of thin air.

"Swish!"

Countless eyes shaking projected away, only to see two middle-aged figures walking out like strolling in a leisurely courtyard.

The eyes of the two were intertwined, and each other caught a touch of different colors in each other's eyes.

And below, Mo Fan and Yaoyue looked at each other with different colors...

Thousands of words turned into one sentence in the hearts of the two of them... digging grooves, such a coincidence?

One of the middle-aged figures pressed the palm of his hand, and the space seemed to be frozen at this moment, and the giant hand of the sky stayed there, neither annihilated nor moved for half a minute.

"I have seen seniors!" The emperor's face changed drastically, and he bowed to the two of them.

When the tearing space appears, you don't need to think about it. The two are definitely powerhouses that shock the world.

The two glanced at the emperor indifferently, and suddenly, his waist seemed to be under pressure like a mountain, and he crawled down.

After that, their eyes turned to Mo Fan and Yaoyue, "Have you played enough?"

Mo Fan and Yaoyue nodded, and at the same time Yukong got up to the two of them.

Seeing this scene, countless people's eyes became shocked, and there was a stormy sea in their hearts.

Did these two shocking powerhouses actually come for Mo Fan and Yaoyue?

Mo Fan looked down at the figure creeping in the void, and said: "The Dog Emperor!"

"Who are you?" The emperor's eyes were filled with fear.

"I'm your father!" Mo Fan spat and stepped on his head.

"Ah..." He screamed, his face twisted.

Seeing Mo Fan's weight of two hundred catties, countless people were shocked and shivered.

"Do you need time to call someone?" Mo Fan kicked it down again, causing it to scream again and again.

"Dare not dare!"

"Even your own biological daughter can be used as a hostage, is there anything you dare not dare to?" Mo Fan stood and trampled on him wantonly.

"Fatty man, you are enough, how dare you be so disrespectful to the sage today?" The Eighth Prince threatened: "Aren't you afraid of the assembly of my Yuan Guo army?"

"Niezhang, shut up!" The emperor immediately shouted, looking at Mo Fan cautiously, "I don't know what to say, please forgive me."

"Okay!" Mo Fan smiled, "If there is a way, the son is not taught, the father's fault, how can I care about him!"

"Thank you..." The emperor's voice was stagnant, and Mo Fan suddenly cut off his right arm with a sword.

"What else do you want to say, please continue!" Mo Fan looked at the Eighth Prince indifferently.

The eighth prince fell into silence, his face extremely ugly.

"Or you can say it!" Mo Fan looked at the other princes again.

"This matter is our royal family's fault. Please have a lot of yours and don't care about us." The third prince begged for mercy, "We will never again."

"Okay!" Mo Fan nodded faintly, "You kill the old dogs in the Celestial Academy first, and I will consider it."

The third prince looked at Mo Fan's playful gesture, his face frozen there.

Killing those old dogs in the Celestial Academy should he consider it in exchange?

You don't need to think about it, what will be the result of his consideration.

On the side, the people of the Celestial Academy were equally embarrassed, but they didn't dare to say a word.

"Isn't there any sincerity?" Mo Fan raised his sword and fell, and the other arm of the emperor was directly removed.

Of course the emperor wanted to resist, but under the pressure of a mountain, his figure couldn't move at all.

"Do you have to do things so absolutely?" The third prince looked gloomy and terrible.

Mo Fan seemed to ignore it, and smiled faintly, "Are you threatening me?"

"No... dare not!"

"Kneel down!"

Suddenly, a mountain-like pressure fell on the three princes, causing them to crawl to the ground.

"Tell me, what are you?" Mo Fan stepped in the air and stepped on the face of the third prince.

There was a deathly silence between the heavens and the earth, and countless people stared at Mo Fan's domineering figure.

Luo Wushu is not simple, he seems even more difficult.

For a long time, Luo Wushu was too enchanting, that Mo Fan and Yaoyue were not so conspicuous.

But now it seems that the two talents are the most terrifying existence of the three.

With such a backing, who dares to provoke?

Mo Qingcheng and the others looked at Mo Fan and Yaoyue with shaking gazes, just now they understood why the two would have said before that Luo Wushu would definitely be fine.

"Let everyone kneel down!" Yaoyue said indifferently at this moment.

Suddenly, a more terrifying coercion radiated out, and the surrounding figures were crawling at this moment.

Of course, it does not include the people watching the excitement below.

Later, Yaoyue and Mo Fan looked at Luo Wushu at the same time...