Son-in-law Dan Zun

The terrible sword light swept across the void and annihilated everything.

In an instant, everyone was shaken by the power of Luo Wushu.

His strength has reached such a level?

Zhuge Bai frowned, looked at the Zhuge family beside him, and said, "Finalize!"

"Good!" The Zhuge family nodded and responded at the same time.

I saw that their hands were pinched, and their bodies were full of violent spiritual energy and madly gathered towards Zhuge Bai.

"Thunder!"

"fire!"

"Sleepy!"

"Dragon!"

"Array!"

Low and cold voices came from different populations one after another.

In an instant, the power permeating Zhuge Bai's body reached a terrifying point.

Zhuge Bai is good at kendo, but the way of thunder and fire is a member of the Zhuge family, passed down from generation to generation, and the strength of the battle formation is extremely terrifying.

"The people who moved my Zhuge family have only two results, one is death, the other is life is worse than death."

"I don't know, which one do you want?"

Feeling the power permeating all around, Zhuge Bai's eyes filled with sarcasm.

Seeing him raise his hand, the almost destructive power roared frantically, boiling, turning into a sky full of thunder, and drowning towards Luo Wushu.

Looking at this scene, Li Zhiyuan's eyes flashed with fear.

The meaning of this jealousy was not against Luo Wushu, but Zhuge Bai.

With the help of the power of the battle formation, Zhuge Bai's strength is undoubtedly the strongest person.

If nothing happens, Luo Wushu will have a high probability of dying in his hands.

In front of him, a violent offensive gathered quietly, waiting for the chance to kill with one blow.

"Sword formation!"

Chen Zidao also shouted in a deep voice at this moment.

Everyone wanted to seize the opportunity at this moment and behead Luo Wushu, so naturally they could not retain their strength.

"Finalize!" Zuoqiu Wenbai was also unwilling to be outdone, and together with the Zuoqiu family members took advantage of the prestige of the battle.

There are other forces, as well as some casual cultivators, also brewing a devastating offensive at this moment.

"Rumble..."

Void trembles crazily at this moment, terrifying power, as if to annihilate this sky.

In the distance, Gong Xinyan, Xuanyun and many others who hadn't shot, all stared at the scene in front of them earnestly.

If Luo Wushu could not use the power of the ruins, he would probably die directly!

Luo Wushu raised his head and glanced at the terrifying offensive that engulfed him, but his sword intent suddenly disappeared.

He glanced at the stone tower and let out a voice, "Sword!"

Buzzing!

The stone tower formation shook violently, and then a sword swept out of it and appeared in Luo Wushu's hands for an instant.

Luo Wushu flicked his hand, the sword pierced through the sky, annihilating everything.

There was a terrible burst of sound from the void, and the dense offensive was shattered and annihilated under one sword.

"This..." countless eyes narrowed slightly, so easily resolved all the offensive?

"Senior!" Zhuge Bai looked at the Lonely Sword Saint in confusion, didn't he say that Luo Wushu couldn't use the power of the ruins?

The face of the lone sword saint was gloomy and terrible at this moment.

It was completely unexpected that Luo Wushu would know how to borrow the power of the small phase formation of the heavens.

"Who are you on earth?"

"Son of Destiny!"

Luo Wushu responded with a smile, and saw another sword pierced through the air with a palm of his hand.

The sword pointed forward, and suddenly, everyone's complexion changed drastically.

Who can resist such a terrible sword?

"Senior Sword Saint!" Begging one after another, looked at the lonely Sword Saint.

"It's okay!" The lonely swordsman waved his hand and said, "Even if he is the son of destiny, this sage is the heaven here."

I saw him raise his hand and instantly seized control of the small phase array of the heavens.

Luo Wushu glanced at the lonely swordsman, and a touch of irony appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Do you remember Du Tianzhen?"

"Who are you?" Lonely Sword Saint glanced over with a look of surprise.

"We met by the water, but he asked me to dig your grave, so you can't choose the descendant according to your own wishes."

"Impossible, Ben Sheng arrested him forcibly, and killed him after setting up everything. It is absolutely impossible for him to entrust others."

"But, what if he didn't die on the spot?" Luo Wushu said with a faint smile, making the Lonely Sword Saint look cold.

Immediately, he said angrily: "So what, could it be, do you think that you can regain the control of the heavens in front of the saint?"

"I really can't take back the control of the small phase array of the heavens!"

Luo Wushu nodded, and the front of the conversation suddenly turned, and smiled: "But, I can open another formation!"

"The secret trick left by Du Tianzhen?" The lonely sword master roared.

Luo Wushu nodded faintly, causing his face to change drastically at this moment.

With a wave of his hand, the lone sword saint blessed Zhuge Bai away with the power of the heavens.

"Quickly kill him for this saint!"

"Follow the orders of the predecessors!" Zhuge Bai's face was joyful, and immediately bowed to salute.

Since the lonely swordsman is willing to use this power to use his hand, does it mean that his inheritance...

Is it very likely that it belongs to me?

"Luo Wushu, die for me!"

Feeling the terrifying power of the small phases of the heavens, Zhuge Bai laughed wildly, and his self-confidence exploded.

The fingers shot forward, and the power suddenly turned into a devastating giant finger, slapped down angrily at Luo Wushu.

"boom!"

The huge finger ran over the void, and a violent wind swept through it, and the world seemed to change color at this moment.

Luo Wushu's white clothes danced wildly, with long hair flying, and the whole body was cold.

He glanced at the Lonely Swordmaster, and let out a voice, "Jianqi!"

A series of spiritual seals flew up from his hand and sank into the surrounding stone tower, causing a terrible wave to quietly diffuse.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

There was a burst of bursting sound around the stone tower, as if one formation after another was opened.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

One stone stirred up a thousand-layer wave, and suddenly, in the southeast, northwest, four stone walls suddenly burst, with a bright light sweeping across the sky.

"This..." Countless people looked up at the sky, and were deeply shocked by the scene in front of them.

Could it be that these movements were caused by Luo Wushu alone?

Brilliant rays of light rushed straight into the sky, converging at one point above the sky.

Suddenly, a terrible wave radiated.

The entire ruins city, at this moment, is surrounded by a huge formation.

"What are you doing?" The Lonely Sword Saint's face changed crazily, and there was a deep sense of dread in his eyes.

Luo Wushu glanced at him, holding his palm against the huge finger that was blasting down.

Suddenly, an invisible force grabbed the giant finger and exploded, turning it into a storm of energy in the sky and dissipating.

"Aren't you the sky here?" Luo Wushu grinned and said with a smile: "Then I am of course against the sky!"