Son-in-law Dan Zun

boom!

The shocking crash sound resounded madly.

I saw the figures of Korean Ning and Feng Xin, constantly moving up, moving the battlefield to a high altitude.

From Han Yuning's point of view, Feng Xin is the pinnacle of the team.

As long as he was restricted, Luo Wushu and the few people in Han Shuitian could not overcome any storms at all.

Even if it was Mo Fan, even though he heard the most enchanting combat power, he couldn't change anything.

"You keep guard!" Yaoyue glanced at Mo Fan, and the figure rushed out.

"Aren't you not hitting women?" Mo Fan asked.

"Don't fight, but you can kill!" Yao Yue's handsome face was filled with cold expression.

He has never been the master of pitying and cherishing jade.

Besides, these women, in his view, are just a bunch of self-righteous goods.

He doesn't look good, and he feels more superior than anyone else.

"Boom!" Void trembled, and with just one shot, many Han Shuitian's expressions changed suddenly.

A man is a man who is in charge.

"I'll hold him, the fat man will be solved by you, and the rest will besiege and kill Naluo Wushu."

The two imperial realm peaks glanced at each other, and only listened to the beautiful woman opening her mouth.

Immediately, the two slaughtered Yaoyue and Mo Fan respectively.

"As she wishes!"

At this moment, Luo Wushu spoke lightly.

Although he closed his eyes tightly, everything seemed to be clear to his heart.

"I can solve it!" Mo Fan said.

An astonishing sword intent emerged from his body, and there was a sense of killing all over his body.

"No, although you don't have much pressure, so am I!" Luo Wushu still closed his eyes and said lightly.

"Okay!" Mo Fan nodded thoughtfully, Luo Wushu was never a targetless person.

Since he spoke like this, he must be sure.

Hearing the opposite of the two, Han Shuitian's people all showed a sneer.

Especially for Luo Wushu.

Aside from being in the spirit spring, causing huge disturbances, what qualifications does Luo Wushu have to let them face.

Actually, he was still there, saying that there was no pressure to face them.

Not to mention, they are so many and powerful, even if they just pick out a strong one, they can easily kill Luo Wushu.

"Old woman, come and die!"

Mo Fan soared up into the sky, staring coldly at the powerhouse at the peak of the imperial magic realm.

Hearing this, he saw his face suddenly cold, "Fatty man, you **** it!"

There is no woman, who doesn't care about her appearance, her age, or her appearance, it is definitely an old woman who can't stand up.

"Come on, please die!" Mo Fan shrank his neck and said with a smile.

This made the opponent's look even colder, and he rose up into the sky with a violent rage and slammed Mo Fan with a sword.

Mo Fan didn't have any waves on his face, and cut out a sword casually, shaking back the opponent's figure.

"Are you at this level?" Mo Fan asked.

"Jinghong a sword swallow returns to heaven!" The cold voice came out again, and a more domineering and powerful sword shot out.

Mo Fan smiled without much disturbance.

Endless sword energy whizzed up from his body, turned into astonishing sword lights, and smashed out.

After talking and laughing, he has the upper hand.

On the other battlefield, Yaoyue was also suppressing the beautiful woman, without much pressure.

Now the two of them are both in the early stage of the Imperial Dharma Realm, the peak of the general Imperial Dharma Realm, and they can fight without using any tools.

Even Feng Xin, when the cultivation base is weaker than the Korean Ning, will not be let down.

The battlefield of the three erupted in the void.

And below, Luo Wushu's figure remained the same, but the act of devouring Lingquan had stopped.

It was not that he stopped in order to shoot, but that Lingquan had been emptied by him.

Moreover, in addition to a part of it was consumed and refined, more was that it entered the Dao Palace and was swallowed by the white life soul.

It's just that Luo Wushu didn't discover how the white paper fate soul had changed, or fed him back.

This makes him very depressed, and a white life and soul is strong, but for him, it is too tasteless.

In addition to being able to create a life-saving soul, I dare not use it lightly.

And now, he has also robbed him of his cultivation resources.

In his opinion, if all Lingquan was refined, it would not be difficult to step into the imperial realm.

However, it only broke through a small state and entered the late stage of the fusion realm.

"Damn it!"

"He actually emptied all Lingquan!"

The cold and angry voice came from Han Shuitian's mouth.

"That's better. After killing him, refine his body into a human flesh pill and swallow it." Someone said coldly.

Although these methods are against the harmony of nature, there is nothing wrong with dealing with people like Luo Wushu.

As these cold voices fell, a series of offensives swept out in an instant, killing Luo Wushu.

Hearing these voices, Luo Wushu's calm eyes passed the cold killing thought.

In the beginning, in the space left by Jian Wushuang, he had a good sense of Han Ziyao.

But afterwards, Han Ying's attitude changed and Han Ziyao's stance was not firm, so that he had no feelings for Han Shuitian anymore.

And now, with successive contacts, he even hates Han Shuitian.

Such forces, if given the opportunity, he doesn't mind cleaning them directly.

In this way, to pay homage to Ye Tianxuan's spirit in the sky.

Of course, the same goes for other forces...

There is another point, Luo Wushu is also aware of what he has done in Daohai.

Between them and the forces, unless one party is destroyed.

Otherwise, it would have been endless.

"boom!"

An astonishing breath swept out of Luo Wushu's body.

In an instant, Han Shuitian's person was shocked.

Although it was only in the late stage of the Fusion Realm, its strength and strength seemed to be no less than that of the Imperial Realm.

Of course, if the people of Han Shuitian knew, what kind of exercise Luo Wushu was practicing.

Knowing that Luo Wushu's mana has been tempered by the power of various laws, there is no doubt about it.

The purple blood sword in his hand appeared, with terrifying power immediately, frantically gathering on it.

"Return to the ruins!" Luo Wushu let out a voice.

With the diligence of strength, Guixu has also become stronger. I don't know how many times.

One sword contains the power of many laws.

Without any tentative attack, a sword is a deadly offensive.

After all, Han Shuitian's strength has already been understood by him.

"Boom..." A terrible kendo storm swept out.

In an instant, everyone's offensive was madly swallowed, and they were constantly annihilated in it.

"This..." In the eyes of Han Shuitian, a look of shock and fear suddenly appeared.

How could this guy's strength be so strong?

With just one sword, many offensives were annihilated, and the kendo storm was still invincible, continuing to smash them towards them.

"Join together!"

There was a voice, and many Han Shuitian people struggled to resist.

But soon, there were many screams, the sword storm that contained the wave of destruction, annihilating everything.

It also includes many Han Shuitian people...