Son-in-law Dan Zun

Many people took a deep breath, and their faces became more ugly and desperate than before.

Originally, I only knew that I was going to die, but now, I knew very clearly that there was only one hour left.

What can be changed in one hour?

The middle-aged Ziyi had already said that Jian Wushuang would never let people get that sword.

So, how can they make exceptions.

Besides, it's only an hour's time.

Wanting to get it is simply unrealistic, too far-fetched.

"Try it!" Luo Wushu glanced at Xiao Dai'er, and then took the lead.

No matter what, don’t you have to try?

Moreover, he believed in his own perception.

One hour is enough to change many things.

Luo Wushu and Xiao Dai'er walked forward together, towards the sword behind the middle-aged Ziyi.

That Moko sword!

Seeing the movements of the two, Ye Yuyao also walked out, stood on the other side of Luo Wushu, and walked towards Mo Ke Jian together.

When the three of them passed the middle-aged in purple clothes, he didn't make a move this time, just smiled, and even showed a kind of elegant and easy-going meaning.

It is hard to imagine that when the two are elegant and violent, they will be so different.

"You are very smart. If you were begging for mercy just now, you must have become a part of my womb at this time."

"However, for you now, there is only one hour away from death."

The middle-aged Ziyi looked at Luo Wushu and spoke lightly.

Obviously, he didn't think that anyone could get that Moko sword.

Jian Wushuang, that is an extremely conceited person!

Even if it is just a saber that has been used, he has to prove that no one is qualified to use it except him.

Therefore, the conditions he set are either ridiculously high or impossible to achieve.

Otherwise, how could he build such a tomb and then imprison him here, guarding this sword.

He could change to a simpler and gentler way to find a new master for Mo Ke Jian.

In the realm of Jian Wushuang, it is not difficult at all to find such a person.

"It's an hour, but it's just a glimmer of life. It's much better than before."

Luo Wushu responded with a smile, seeming to be very open-minded.

"Hahaha...You are so funny, I am a little reluctant to kill you." Ziyi middle-aged said.

"If that junior can't get the recognition of that sword, senior can consider whether to show mercy."

Luo Wushu naturally would not take the other party's words seriously.

There is a saying, "It's easy to change the country, but it's hard to change its nature."

His body is an ice armor horned devil dragon, with a cruel and violent nature.

Coupled with the monstrous resentment accumulated over the years, how can there be any kindness possible.

In contrast, Luo Wushu would rather believe that it is possible for Wei Yuan to show mercy to his men.

Seeing the three people pass by the middle-aged Ziyi, they did not receive any obstruction, and many people also stepped out.

Some numb walked towards the sword.

Although all thoughts are disheartened, he still holds the mentality of a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

When Luo Wushu walked to Mo Ke Jian, he could feel an extremely violent and fierce power, sweeping like a mountain torrent and tsunami, making his nerves tense.

Gritting his teeth, Luo Wushu's gaze continued to fall on the Mo Ke sword, and on the sword body, he saw a few subtle words.

"The small bullet island, can be destroyed with a finger, the endless sea, who can be unparalleled?"

Although the handwriting is small, it has an arrogant aura, rushing towards his face, revealing Ling Tian's domineering meaning.

Seeing this line of words, Luo Wushu faintly understood why the middle-aged Ziyi always claimed that Jian Wushuang was an extremely conceited person.

Although it was a questioning, why not talk about it again, he is also unparalleled in the endless sea.

At this moment, Luo Wushu thought of more.

Where is Dangan Island?

Beixuan Continent, Nine Yuan Continent, or both?

If so, what about the endless sea?

The world outside the mainland?

A lot of doubts suddenly appeared in Luo Wushu's mind.

He will never forget that in the Black and White Academy, Yaoyue and the family members behind Mo Fan appeared out of nowhere, tearing through the space.

Since then, he has not met the two again. Where is the family behind the two?

There was also the whereabouts of Mo Qingcheng and Bai Ning. It wasn't that he hadn't inquired about, but it was as if they had disappeared out of thin air.

Could it be that he also left the Nine Yuan Continent?

There was also the girl named Shasha he met when he first came out of the buried gods.

Her grandfather, Luo Wushu also couldn't see through.

Many doubts emerged at the same time...

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Luo Wushu shook his head, put aside these insignificant messages, and refocused his attention.

If you can't live, no amount of doubts will make sense.

Only by living, it is possible to know the answer.

Luo Wushu looked at the patterns on the ground again. The patterns were huge and boundless, but when they were disassembled, they were independent of each other and could be seen as individual patterns.

Since Jian Wushuang called himself Wushuang, naturally he would not leave an impossible game.

So, it doesn't make sense.

Therefore, he will only set the requirements extremely high, even outrageous.

Then, let posterity not be able to see through, so as to prove his unparalleled.

But for Luo Wushu, this was enough.

"damn it!"

"If it weren't for Luo Wushu, we might not only have one hour left."

"But now, after an hour, he must die."

On the side, there was an angry desperate voice.

They couldn't easily bear the fierce aura in the Mo Ke Sword, they could only keep a long enough distance.

The patterns on the ground seemed to contain swordsmanship, but they couldn't see why.

Under these circumstances, how could it be possible to get a glimpse of the secret left by Jian Wushuang and get Mo Ke Jian's acknowledgment?

Luo Wushu ignored those voices, and his mind was all on those patterns, comprehending the secrets of the patterns.

"what……"

There was another scream. Someone wanted to forcibly hold the Moko sword, only to see that his figure was directly invaded by the tyrannical and fierce spirit, exploding to death.

Wei Yuan also tried to conquer Mo Ke Jian with brute force, but was soon injured and voluntarily gave up.

Seeing this scene, everyone looked desperate.

Wei Yuan's failure was like the last straw to crush them.

Wei Yuan's strength is not enough, let alone them?

At this moment, it seemed that there were more angry eyes looking at Luo Wushu.

For these, Luo Wushu naturally didn't think about it, just one hour, he had to race against time to reverse the situation.

The idea of ​​the Hunyuan God Demon View is running, everything on the pattern is like rubbing in Luo Wushu's mind, very clear, and not too complicated.

His footsteps kept moving, without stopping too much, just stepping across patterns.

It seems that no one can understand it, and it seems to be understandable in screening.

This makes many people scornful, what's the point of this?

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ps: Do you miss Yaoyue and Mo Fan?