Son-in-law Dan Zun

"What kind of formation is this?"

The Lonely Sword Saint's face changed completely, and his fear was beyond words.

If he was alive, he was naturally not afraid, but now, he is just a ray of remnant soul.

"The Heavenly Spirit Elementary Array!"

Luo Wushu responded faintly, raising his palm, and there was a devastating wave, quickly converging.

Then, his gaze swept towards Zhuge Bai and the many members of the Zhuge family beside him.

Indifferently asked: "Death is better than life, which one do you want?"

Zhuge Bai's complexion changed drastically in an instant, and deep in his eyes, a deep sense of fear gathered quickly, "Senior, help me!"

"Help you, Ben Sheng also thinks, but how can I help?" Lonely Sword Saint shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The small phase formation of the heavens is just a top three-level formation.

But the array of heavenly elements in front of him is at least a second-level array.

Moreover, he was not good at the formation method, and he would only break the formation with brute force during his lifetime.

However, brute force breaking the formation is possible only when the power gap is too great.

Now, even with the help of the small phase formation of the heavens and the sword intent power left on the stone tower, it is impossible to break the formation of the heavens.

"You..." Zhuge Bai's expression became stiff, and immediately, his face changed drastically, and he shouted.

"You are an immortal dog who has been selling it for a long time. It is actually a useless waste."

"Professing to be the sage, even a guy in the early stage of the Dharma Realm can't deal with it, why don't you go find a piece of tofu and smash it to death."

"No, you are a dead person, you are just lingering and panting."

The Lonely Sword Saint was stunned for a moment, never expected that Zhuge Bai would suddenly change his face.

Originally, in his eyes, Zhuge Bai was humble and polite to him, and he was a man of benevolence and righteousness.

And he did plan to pass on the inheritance to Zhuge Bai.

But at this moment, where he couldn't see it, all of this was a hypocritical gesture made by Zhuge Bai.

This is a downright villain.

"Luo Wushu, give you a chance to kill the remnant soul of this old thing and give you this anger."

"What kind of thing is he, he deserves to make you kneel down."

Zhuge Bai looked at Luo Wushu Dao again.

As his voice fell, many people suddenly changed their previous faces.

"Brother Luo has a broad mind and a kind heart, and the prime minister can hold a boat in his belly, so don't worry about this kind of cat or dog like me."

"Just treat us as a fart!"

"After I wait, I will definitely look forward to my brother Luo. You tell me to wait east, but I will not dare to go west. You tell me to wait as a dog, than I can't learn how to bark."

"Whether it is the old immortal Sword Saint or the Alchemy Guild in Qingzhou, I will follow you and destroy it."

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When the voice fell, those people didn't wait for Luo Wushu's response, and shot directly, sweeping offensives.

The vast majority of these offensives were towards the Lonely Sword Saint.

But there is also a part that enveloped Li Zhiyuan.

Li Zhiyuan's face changed drastically. He didn't expect that these people would even bite him.

After all, he was also scolding the Lonely Sword Saint along with him!

"boom!"

The violent spiritual energy swept out of his body frantically, and his Dharma-xiang cauldron burst out with bright light, shrouding his figure in it.

"Bang, bang, bang..." A violent offensive followed one after another, with terrible movements erupting, completely submerging the cauldron.

"Crack!"

There was a cracking sound, and a crack appeared on the cauldron, and then it spread quickly.

With a wow, Li Zhiyuan vomited blood out of his mouth, his face instantly pale.

Although he is ninth on the Blue Dragon Ranking, few people here will be weak.

Together, he can naturally defeat him.

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The lonely swordsman, his eyes were cold, but he didn't expect that the faces of so many people would be like Zhuge Bai.

Could it be that there is no one who bows down to him from the heart?

Anyway, he was also a dignified swordsman during his lifetime, and he was respected wherever he went.

At this moment, his intention to kill these villains was no less than that of Luo Wushu.

Raising the palm of his hand, with the help of the heavens and sword intent, countless sword lights condensed in front of him, turning into a rain of swords.

There was a terrible collision sound from the void, and the power that the lone sword saint could control here was naturally very powerful.

Without the existence of the heavenly elements, he could indeed call it the sky here.

It is a pity that there is such a godless existence as Luo Wushu.

Jian Yu annihilated all offensives, and then drowned toward the source of those offensives.

"Brother Luo, save me!"

"It's all deceived by this **** sword master, that I will be blinded by lard and disrespect you."

"Please help me, I will be yours from now on, I can be a cow or a horse."

"The forces behind me are very strong, and I can definitely help you and destroy the Alchemy Guild."

…………

Luo Wushu calmly watched this scene without any waves.

Those deep eyes were somewhat indifferent, and they seemed to contain no emotion at all, extremely arrogant.

The sound of the sword penetrating the flesh and blood came out one after another, and the silhouettes fell under the sword rain.

Zhuge Bai is not dead yet, because with the power of thunder and fire trapping the dragon formation, he forcibly slams the people of the Zhuge family in front of him, turning them into a human wall.

The various forces also suffered heavy casualties, and only a few powerful people survived.

Chen Zidao also sacrificed the lives of several famous sword villas, reducing deaths.

"Luo Wushu, you said you wouldn't kill us, and please do what you say."

Someone from the famous Sword Villa opened his mouth and changed his previous face.

"Blind Jian, please beg for us!"

"Everything we do is for the famous Sword Villa, but our approach is different."

"Famous Sword Villa needs you, but we also need us!"

Jian Blind was silent and did not respond.

Although they were all from the famous Sword Villa, but a group of people did not qualify for forgiveness for what they did to Luo Wushu.

Luo Wushu glanced away indifferently, and to be honest, he was a little disappointed with Chen Zidao.

Mingjian Villa devoted much effort to nurturing him, but what did he look like?

Greed of life and fear of death, in order to achieve the goal, do not scrutinize any means.

Maybe there is nothing more to do except for the strength.

However, since he promised to take care of Uncle Lan's face and spare their lives, Luo Wushu would naturally do what he said.

Hopefully, they can change before...

The palm of the hand was held apart, and the Mingjian Villa and his party were forcibly lifted.

His arms trembled at random, and the group of people was like a dead dog, being thrown away at will, falling embarrassedly on the ground in the distance.

But looking at the embarrassed appearance of the group of famous sword villas, many eyes became envied.

At least, the people of Sword Villa have survived.

Luo Wushu raised his hand again, his eyes swept towards the Lonely Sword Saint.

"Since you like to kneel, now, kneel on me, like a **** of kneeling!"

At this moment, in Luo Wushu's eyes, there was a flickering light of thunder, majestic and domineering.

Like the emperor from the nine heavens, he is high above him, and he is inexhaustible.

The lonely sword saint was struck by lightning, and the phantom trembled violently, as if seeing an unrebellious emperor's figure with a terrified expression.

Everyone looked terrified.

Luo Wushu actually said to a sword saint...

Kneel me like a god?