Son-in-law Dan Zun

"clang!"

With a loud noise, the world seemed to tremble violently at this moment.

The sword turned into by Hua Tianchi's figure became unstoppable, and Luo Wushu's sword was not given a chance to deal with it and gather momentum to kill.

The blasting sound came out loudly, and the three swords were shattered and exploded at the same time. Then Xiang Luo Wushu was punishable, and the killing thought was shocking.

"What are you using to block me?" Hua Tianchi shouted loudly.

Luo Wushu smiled and stretched out his palm. Suddenly, the power of the origin of water surged in front of his palm.

Then, a transparent sword condensed into being, and cried out loudly.

"Qiu Shui!" Luo Wushu let out a voice, the sword pierced through the air and slashed out.

The continuous autumn water made it difficult for the golden long sword to break like a bamboo, and it became slow.

"Broken!" Hua Tianchi shouted angrily, the golden long sword's rays of light grew stronger, and he wanted to cut through the sky.

"This is your Dao Sword Body?" Luo Wushu said lightly, his voice slightly ironic.

He didn't know where Hua Tianchi's confidence came from.

Or is it that this great sword body is the spiritual sword religion, he claims to be so?

But no matter what, for Huatianchi, in fact, he was a little disappointed.

Beixuan Continent, the first sword of the younger generation, was much weaker than he had imagined.

Above Luo Wushu's body, there was a blazing flame, his figure standing in the void, like the sun hanging high.

The palm of his hand stretched out again, and a sword came together, it was a sword of flame.

The sword came out like a huge fire dragon, roaring and roaring, burning the void.

"Summer Fire!"

Water and fire are incompatible. When the sword of flame is also cut down, a terrible storm of water and fire swept across the battlefield instantly, as if to annihilate the sky.

"Boom!" Hua Tianchi's figure was shaken back, and shot backwards very far, before it was difficult to stabilize.

On his golden body, there are many places, the skin is open and fleshy, blood drips from it.

"Buckling!" Hua Tianchi said gloomily, his expression extremely hideous.

At this moment, there is still a little bit of personable demeanor from the past.

"calm down!"

"I know that you are deliberately retaining your strength and want to test my depth."

"The Dao Sword Body, how could it be so weak."

Luo Wushu said painlessly, his handsome face always wore a faint smile.

However, this handsome appearance fell into Hua Tianchi's eyes, but it made him gritted his teeth.

Can't wait to eat its flesh, addicted to its blood.

"This guy is too cheap!" Looking at Luo Wushu's stupid posture, many people couldn't help feeling sympathy for Hua Tianchi.

"Great sword body, sword-like meteor!"

There was a low shout from Hua Tianchi's mouth, his figure was like a sword, he once again pierced through the air and smashed the shooting star, almost to the extreme.

Meteor Sword, the pursuit of ultimate speed and sharpness.

"Dadao sword body?" Luo Wushu looked a little weird, and said with a smile: "Your sword should not be called a meteor, but a head iron."

When the voice fell, I saw the sword of water and fire appearing in front of him at the same time, killing him.

"storm!"

When the swords converged, a terrifying storm broke out, once again flooding the world.

The Meteor Sword was blocked, but Hua Tianchi still refused to give up, and his figure went retrograde.

In his mouth, roaring, endless sword intent, roaring from his body, breaking through the storm, vowing not to stop without killing Luo Wushu.

"Boom!" Luo Wushu stepped forward, as if stepping on Hua Tianchi's heart, his white clothes flying up and down, extremely chic.

The sword roars in the sky. At this moment, he is like the king of swords.

"burial!"

Luo Wushu said a word.

In an instant, infinite swords fell down, making the sky dim and dark on the battle platform, as if it had completely turned into a world of swords.

"boom!"

Hua Tianchi roared again and again, and an extremely dazzling golden light burst out of his body, sweeping across the world, extremely sharp.

The battle of sword repair, only if one moves forward, will it not be suppressed.

Otherwise, once you lose this belief in victory, you will be suppressed.

Moreover, it is difficult to break the situation back.

The sword kept shattering, however, Luo Wushu's sword seemed to be endless, forcing the figure of Hua Tianchi to make it difficult to move forward in the world of swords.

"Sacrifice the sword with blood, and transform the sword into Shura!"

A cold voice came from Hua Tianchi's mouth, his eyes turned into sword eyes, and his pupils seemed to reflect the sword domain space.

This space is a dark world, full of endless darkness, gloomy, like a **** of Nine Netherworlds.

"Puff puff……"

Several mouthfuls of blood were continuously spit out from Hua Tianchi's mouth, and the dark world turned into blood, like Shura hell.

"Boom!"

The space violently oscillated, as if two worlds were squeezing and colliding, tit-for-tat, evenly matched, sweeping waves of destruction.

"So strong!" The expressions of countless people were shocked, and their hearts trembled violently.

If Hua Tianchi is powerful, they can still understand that he, from the Spirit Sword Sect, is a symbol of the Spirit Sword Sect, how can he not be strong?

But Luo Wushu, is he really just a casual cultivator?

Moreover, in the case of a gap in cultivation level, he fought Hua Tianchi to such an extent.

"Do you think, who wins?" Ye Tianxuan looked at the Northern Xuanzong powerhouse beside him and smiled lightly.

"Huatianchi!" One person responded.

Ye Tianxuan looked at another person again, only to see that person faintly analyzed.

"Although Luo Wushu doesn't seem to be a weak disadvantage, after all, he has some shortcomings in his cultivation."

"The reason why he was able to take advantage before was actually relying on a trend."

"However, this kind of momentum is often just a rush, then decline, and exhaustion."

"Once it is blocked by Huatian Lake, the situation will change completely from now on."

"What does the sect master think?" Someone looked at Ye Tianxuan curiously.

In contrast, he is more curious, Ye Tianxuan is more optimistic about who.

The two fight to such a fierce level, in fact, it is difficult to easily see who can definitely win.

Especially the sword repair battle, how fast, in many cases, the victory or defeat is often only a moment.

"Luo Wushu!" Ye Tianxuan said lightly.

The fall of his voice made many people look different.

Sect Master, is so optimistic about Luo Wushu?

"Sacrifice the sword with blood, the end is coming!"

Hua Tianchi spit out blood again, turning the world of Shura into a doomsday, assimilating the world of Luo Wushu's sword.

"If this goes on, I am not defeated, you have already died first."

Luo Wushu smiled lightly, still calm and breezy.

"Could it be that you plan to teach me these self-harming swordsmanship, and then force yourself to be inhumane."

"I am the sky!" Hua Tianchi glanced at Luo Wushu fiercely, and said with a cold voice.

Suddenly, the Sword of Endless Doom broke out, Zhu Xiang Luo Wushu.

If Luo Wushu is the king of swords, then he must be the master of swords and dominate the swordsmanship.

Luo Wushu had no intention of evading at all, looking at the sharp sword from the slaying, he took the initiative to step forward.

His white clothes fluttered, hunting and hunting, with a sword in his hand.

The endless source of power permeates it, and the terrible fluctuations are shocking.

"Quiet!"

The sword fell, and suddenly, a terrifying kendo storm swept out.

The sneer continued to spread, and was destroyed and annihilated in the storm between the endless apocalypse.

Tear!

With a loud noise, the world of the sword domain seemed to be torn apart, and then it continued to spread until it was completely broken.

As a result, everyone saw a terrifying kendo storm, raging on the battlefield, and drowning the figure of Hua Tianchi.

During the storm, a muffled grunt came from Huatianchi's mouth, followed by a wow, blood vomiting wildly.

Luo Wushu's figure flew out, a sword hit the center of Hua Tianchi's eyebrows, and said: "Remember, did I say a word?"

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ps: Do you like to slap everything, or do you want to fight harder?