Son-in-law Dan Zun

"give up!"

"Today, no matter what, you are determined to not escape the palm of my Nine Heavens Palace."

The sarcasm sounded, and one of the Kyushu envoys spoke.

Luo Wushu glanced indifferently, his speed did not slow down because of the appearance of a group of people.

The golden wings suddenly flashed behind him, and when he raised his hand, he slashed out with a sword.

"Return to the market!"

Under such circumstances, he naturally won't keep any more hands.

The face of the group changed drastically, and under the sword of Guixu, they felt an extremely dangerous feeling.

The strength of this guy is so strong!

"Stop him for me!"

From behind, Wei Yuan's voice resounded again.

Immediately, the group of people gritted their teeth, and a powerful spirit wave swept across their bodies.

These people are only ambassadors from Kyushu, and their strengths are somewhat uneven.

Among them, there is the third order of the holy way and the fourth order of the holy way.

If it is to deal with Luo Wushu, they naturally have no self-confidence.

But it's not difficult to just stop him.

A series of violent offensives swept out like the sky, and flooded towards the beheaded figure of Luo Wushu.

The void trembles violently, which is surprising.

The terrible kendo storm contains waves of destruction, which seems to be able to annihilate everything.

Everything was shattered wherever the sword passed.

Bang bang bang!

The silhouette of a group of people was shaken back in an instant.

Among them, there were two weaker people who were directly killed.

Luo Wushu's wings behind him continued to swoop, pass the group of people, and continue to flee.

"Little beast, don't run anymore!"

Behind him, the cold voice resounded again.

Although the group could not stop Luo Wushu, they bought Wei Yuan a short time to catch up with him.

Wei Yuan's slender palm protruded, and suddenly there was a gathering of terrifying power, which turned into a giant finger of energy, directly piercing the void, and heading towards Luo Wushu's figure, killing him.

Bang bang!

The huge finger fell, and the space trembled violently. Its power was obviously stronger than the huge handprint before.

The huge finger that penetrated the void quickly enveloped Luo Wushu, and the vast fluctuations made people fearful.

Luo Wushu turned his head, his expression a bit solemn.

Under the monstrous giant finger, it is almost impossible to avoid it.

In front of Luo Wushu, endless sword aura screamed frantically, the power of the original source was all turned into the sword, and the sword soul appeared.

The sword screamed loudly, and in front of him, a terrible light of swordsmanship blew up and turned into a round of sword curtain.

"Bang!" The giant finger came and fell on the sword curtain.

In an instant, the sound of the sword roar was terrible, the sword screen trembled crazily, and the sword with a handle was crushed by suppression.

boom!

The vast and terrifying energy ripples swept away from the void, and Luo Wushu's figure was directly shocked and flew out, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Because he wanted to capture Luo Wushu alive, Wei Yuan didn't use his full strength with this finger.

But even so, it would take Luo Wushu desperately to resist it.

In Luo Wushu's eyes, there was an incomparably scarlet meaning crawling out, only to see Wei Yuan staring at him sarcastically, and sneered: "Do you want to continue?"

When the voice fell, he pressed down again with one finger, not giving Luo Wushu a chance to breathe.

"Bang!" Luo Wushu's figure was shocked again, vomiting blood in his mouth.

"You don't really think that there is still a chance to escape, do you?"

Wei Yuan looked at Luo Wushu sarcastically, then snapped another finger.

Luo Wushu's figure was shaken back again and again, and the blood in his mouth continued to spit out, and his breath became weak.

If it weren't for the cultivation of the Azure Dragon's Heaven Devouring Judgment, his body would be much stronger.

These fierce offensives were enough to crack his physical body directly.

Huh huh!

Not far away, a group of silhouettes flew by one after another, reaching Luo Wushu in all directions, completely surrounding him.

Wei Yuan smiled faintly, and let out a voice again, "It's almost done, come back to Jiutian Palace with me!"

When the voice fell, a huge palm suddenly condensed and emerged, like the hand of God, smashing down towards Luo Wushu, trying to capture him alive.

Luo Wushu did not answer, his eyes were full of scarlet, and he was about to use the Fengshen Town Demon Monument.

But at this moment, above the void, there was a dark spear suddenly carrying a terrifying wave, piercing the void, and blasting fiercely on the huge palm with an extremely terrifying speed.

Bang bang bang!

The violent energy ripples spread frantically, and the sound of the explosion resounded frantically.

After that, everyone was shaking to see that the huge palm was directly pierced by the black spear and shattered.

"Who?" someone from the Nine Heavens Palace blurted out angrily.

"The self-proclaimed Jiutian Palace is so bullying a junior, don't you feel ashamed?"

A slightly sarcasm sound faintly sounded.

Everyone's gaze, smelling the reputation, there is a gray-clothed old man standing in the air directly there.

He has a crane, but his face looks very young and full of energy.

Luo Wushu also looked at the gray-clothed old man, slightly surprised.

He didn't know who the other party was.

I don't even know why the other party made the move and what's the intention.

"Are you... Blood Butcher Cao Xuekong?"

Wei Yuan looked terrified and looked at the gray-clothed old man in disbelief.

As the Seven Pavilion Master of the Nine Heavens Palace, he knows far more things than others.

The Divine Underworld Sect was not a simple Demon Dao sect, but a real hegemonic power in the Nine Yuan Continent.

If it weren't for the birth of Palace Master Lan Lingtian, I am afraid that the entire Nine Yuan Continent would be eroded and ruled by him.

And Cao Xuekong, the blood butcher, was one of the strongest in the Dark God Sect at that time.

"It's been three hundred years, it's really rare that someone remembers me!" The gray-clothed old man smiled faintly.

"The name of the blood butcher resounded throughout the Jiuyuan Continent at that time, but how can anyone who has seen you forget it?" Wei Yuan smiled bitterly.

The name of the blood butcher was made by the monstrous **** killing, and the number of people who died in his hands was as numerous as a cow, and it was hard to count.

Seeing Cao Xuekong's appearance, he didn't even think about it.

Because he knows that he is not an opponent.

If Cao Xuekong wants to rescue Luo Wushu, he has no power to stop him.

Even if all the people of the Nine Heavens Palace are present, it is useless to join forces.

"Just remember!" Cao Xuekong glanced at Luo Wushu lightly, and continued: "Then I want to take him away, do you have any comments?"

"Don't dare!" Wei Yuan replied.

Immediately, he swept toward Luo Wushu with gloomy eyes, and said: "Unexpectedly, you are actually the remnant of the God of Underworld Sect."

"But in this way, you can figure out why you are so enchanting."

Luo Wushu did not respond and remained silent.

It was the first time he heard the name of the blood butcher Cao Xuekong, and naturally he would not know the identity of the other party.

However, according to Wei Yuan's words, is this gray-clothed old man a remnant of the God of Underworld Sect?

He naturally didn't have the slightest affection for Ming Shenzong.

Moreover, at the beginning of the Jiu Ming Mountain Range, he also killed a lot of the remnants of the God God Sect.

But now, Cao Xuekong, the remnant of the Underworld God Sect, wants to save him. Why?