Son-in-law Dan Zun

"Dare to ask your Excellency, is it Luo Wushu?" A group of figures walked towards Luo Wushu.

It is the initiator of the Qingyun League, a member of the Ouyang Family.

The headed person, wearing a green shirt, is the second person in the Ouyang Family's Purple Mansion Realm, Ouyang Mingxiu.

Of course, now that Ouyang Jiexiu is dead, he naturally became the first person.

"It's under!" Luo Wushu nodded slightly towards the other side.

"Brother Luo was able to rank as high as thirty-eight on the sacred stele in the early stage of the Purple Mansion Realm. I really admire him."

"It's just a fluke!"

"Brother Luo is humble!" Naturally, everyone would not believe that Luo Wushu was lucky.

In today's Taichu days, undercurrents are surging, and the wind is rumbling. If you don't have the strength, you can't even protect yourself, let alone leave your name on the holy monument.

Moreover, no one would question the credibility of the holy stele.

"Now it's not peaceful in the early days. I think Brother Luo also understands it."

Ouyang Mingxiu smiled and said, in the past, the sky was open in the early days, and although many strong people died, they were not as skilled as people.

There has never been such a situation before, and the other party was removed from the sacred monument in a murderous way.

"People with magical ways have penetrated in." Luo Wushudao.

"what?"

Hearing this, many people were shocked.

"If I didn't guess wrong, there are many forces in Qingzhou, and they are infiltrated by people of the magic way." Luo Wushu said calmly.

"Nonsense!" A voice sounded, and a group of people approached.

Their team is much bigger than the Ouyang family, and they are members of the Palace of Supreme Beginning.

As the host of the Supreme Beginning Hall, the number of people entering the Supreme Beginning Heaven will naturally be much higher than that of other forces.

But in the same way, in the early days, they were the force that died the most and suffered the most.

"Su Muyang?" Luo Wushu looked at the person who spoke, ignoring the other person's words.

"How do you know that there is a person with the magic way, infiltrating in, is it possible that you are a person with the magic way?" Su Muyang continued.

As soon as this statement was made, many people's faces changed slightly.

In Qingzhou, the people of the magic way are definitely the public enemy of everyone.

Before confirming the identity of the other party, he said such words, his heart is punishable.

"Where did Brother Luo come from? Presumably, you know better than everyone present." Jian Blind sarcastically said, "How did you lose to Brother Luo in the sword market that day? Did you forget?"

Hearing the words of Jian Blind, everyone suddenly understood that Su Muyang was resentful because he was once defeated in Luo Wushu's hands.

However, even so, it would be too despicable to directly question that the other party is a person of the magic way.

Su Muyang's face sank slightly, and he sarcastically responded, "Blind Jian, you who can't even get on the holy monument, is it your turn to speak here?"

It is difficult to say that the sacred monument is named, and it is easy and easy to say.

With insufficient strength, he will never be able to leave a name on the holy monument.

However, with the strength of the group of people who have entered Taichutian, it is not difficult to leave a name on the holy stele.

It is rare to have a good ranking on the sacred monument.

There are usually two situations for people who cannot be named on the sacred stele like Jian Blind Man.

One is that his strength is unsightly and cannot be recognized by the holy stele.

The other is that he has never made a move for so many days in the early days, or he has never won.

But no matter what kind of situation, it is enough to show that Jian Blind's strength is very weak.

Jian Blind raised his head, his eyes under the black cloth seemed to be able to see the ranking on the holy stele.

"Are you ranked high?"

"Not high, it ranks one hundred and seventy-eight, but it's a pity that some people can't look up to it for a lifetime."

Su Muyang raised his head lightly, with a strong sense of superiority.

"Is there something stronger in the Hall of the Beginning of the Beginning, which can meet the purpose? I want to be in the top 100 of the holy monument." Jian Blind's voice was somewhat arrogant and disdainful.

"You..." Su Muyang's face sank, a guy who couldn't even leave a sacred monument, dare to say that he was unsightly?

"You can survive three tricks in my hands!" Su Muyang's body was filled with powerful spiritual energy.

Before, he and Jian Blind's strengths were considered to be between the first ones, so they would naturally give enough respect.

But during this period of time, he has his own opportunities, and his strength has improved by leaps and bounds.

He is confident that now he is not at the same level as Jian Blind.

Jian Blind stretched out his finger, shook it lightly, and said, "You can't!"

"boom!"

Su Muyang's aura suddenly raged, causing many people to retreat at this moment, leaving space for the two of them.

"Hey..." Jian Blind sighed slightly, and said with one hand behind him.

"How can a cultivator be so irritable, poor in strength, poor in mentality, and not good in all aspects."

Nima!

Are you here to fight or to fight?

Many people looked at Su Muyang with sympathy, and they were going to be **** to death before they hit him.

However, what is the point of Jian Blind's so irritating Su Muyang?

When trying to benefit from your tongue, have you considered whether you can withstand Su Muyang's anger?

Su Muyang's figure soared into the sky, his aura became violent and domineering, and his hands were pinched, and the violent spiritual energy gathered in front of him, turning into a huge'swastika' palm print.

"Rumble..."

When the palm was pressed down, the space trembled, and the huge ‘swast’ palm prints overwhelmed the sword blindly.

Seeing this scene, the fate of Jian Blind, the result of this battle, appeared in many people's minds.

"Do you want me to give you a chance to make three moves?" Jian Blindman said lightly.

A fierce sword intent appeared on his body, and he cut out a sword.

"Life Nine Swords, a thought will punish you!"

There was a loud noise, and the huge ‘卍’ palm print suddenly shattered and was cut open by a sword.

Everyone: "..."

Su Muyang's eyes shook, and immediately, he blasted out several palm prints one after another, trying to completely bury the blind sword in it.

However, Jian Blind was still indifferent, cutting out several swords lightly, shattering all the palm prints.

"Last move, use life and soul!"

Jian Blind reminded him, making Su Muyang's expression even more embarrassing.

But he still had the light of life and soul blooming, and the shadow of a huge Buddha statue enveloped his body.

The shadow of the Buddha statue, pinching the Buddha seal, one after another, the ‘swastika’ seal shook and killed the blind man with the sword.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a dull sound from the void, and every ‘swastika’ seal exuded terrible power at this moment, and wanted to kill the blind man with a sword.

"In front of me, there are three tricks, not bad, not bad." Jian Blind's voice remained the same.

In the next instant, a sharp meaning filled his body, and the fragments of sword intent melted into the long sword, and a sword was cut out.

A sword broke through the sky and traveled through the void. Under the terrifying edge, the ‘swastika’ seal was crazily shattered.

"Rumble..."

The void resounded with a shattering sound at this moment, and that sword seemed to be able to tear the sky apart.

Su Muyang's face changed, and the shadow of the Buddha statue protected her body, but for a moment, the figure of the blind sword appeared behind him.

"Nine Swords of Breathing, Slashing with Breathless Wind!"