Son-in-law Dan Zun

An extremely wild aura swept from the body of Yao Yue.

His figure is like a real dragon slaying and killing, filled with terrifying power.

"Roar……"

At this moment, the notes from Duyouqin were all like the sound of dragons.

For a time, the dragon yin shook the sky, sweeping the entire space.

The strong man in the blood-clothed building frowned, and he actually felt a sense of threat from Yao Yue's body.

Looking at Yaoyue's figure that looked like a real dragon slaying, and the spear that was constantly expanding in his pupils, his face became fierce and unreliable.

"Blood Demon Change!"

The strong man in the blood-clothed building screamed, his body was full of blood, full of richness to the extreme.

After using the secret technique, his body was suddenly raised to a height of one foot, as majestic as a **** of war.

"What about breaking the border, can you not die?"

The blood-colored war-god figure smiled contemptuously, and immediately, the blood-colored fist shot forward.

The loud rumbling sound continued to be heard, it seemed that the space was constantly shattering, unable to withstand the terrible fist.

"So strong!"

Between heaven and earth, countless eyes became horrified.

For the vast majority of people, whether it is Demon Moon or Bloody Cloth Tower, it is terrifying.

They have not seen such a powerful offensive.

"boom!"

Under a lot of shocking eyes, a loud sound resounded. It was the collision of the spear and the blood-colored fist.

"Dead!" The strong man in the blood-clothed building shouted angrily, and the blood swept across the sky, drowning the figure of Demon Yue.

"Kill!" Luo Wushu spit out a word, seeming to respond to his words.

The sound of the piano goes up high, becomes ferocious, and extremely violent, like the sound of killing and cutting on the battlefield, killing everything, fearless.

Under the sound of the piano, Yaoyue's eyes were stunned, and his fighting spirit was astonishing. His arms trembled like a dragon.

"Boom!"

Void trembled violently following his movements.

His body seemed to blend in between the heavens and the earth at this moment, and with all his hands and feet, he could use the endless power of the heavens and the earth for his own use.

Terrible power, madly gathered towards the spear in his hand, the power is still increasing.

"break!"

Yaoyue shouted sharply, her eyes stunned.

On the spear, an astonishing power burst out, and the terrible penetrating force wanted to pierce the blood-colored fist.

The blood-clothed building powerhouse has a fierce face, and the blood on his body seems to be burning, making the already majestic figure more and more large and domineering.

"boom!"

A devastating shock wave erupted from the center of the intersection, causing the two figures to shoot backwards at the same time.

Yao Yue's arm was bloodied, and his flesh and blood were directly shattered by the power transmitted from the spear.

The strong man in the blood-clothed building was also uncomfortable. The blood on his body became dim at this moment, and the towering figure couldn't help shaking, as if it might break at any time.

"Yang Dingtian, what are you doing?" The blood-clothed building powerhouse shouted angrily, as if he didn't have the winning ticket before.

"This fat man has too thick skin!" Yang Dingtian replied in a deep voice, his expression also extremely embarrassing.

Although he can occupy a certain advantage, it is difficult to really hurt Mo Fan.

"Trash! Even a peak of the imperial realm can't deal with it." The blood-clothed building powerhouse said coldly.

At this moment, his expression is not good.

From the beginning, he did not intend to show up at all, only because of the seriousness of the situation, he was not allowed to expose his hand.

As a result, what he didn't expect was... he couldn't control the situation even with his shots.

Yang Dingtian did not respond with a gloomy face, but glanced at Lin Zhentian, "Come on and help me!"

"The antidote!" Lin Zhentian remained unmoved.

"Count you cruel!" Yang Dingtian threw out a jade bottle, and did not go to negotiate terms with Lin Zhentian.

"It's been like this earlier, isn't it all right?" Lin Zhentian grinned, reached out his hand to take the jade bottle, and swallowed the antidote directly.

After a while, he felt that there was no problem with the antidote, and then re-attended Mo Fan.

As Lin Zhentian joined the battlefield, Mo Fan's pressure suddenly increased.

Today, he is just the pinnacle of the Imperial Dharma Realm, and it is still too difficult to deal with two Dao Tribulation Realm powerhouses who have survived the physical calamity at the same time.

However, Mo Fan remained calm, looking back at the words Luo Wushu had said to Yaoyue.

In my mind, I vaguely passed the scenes of Luo Wushu's help with the sound of the piano before him.

How can his kendo become stronger?

He can control the power of the law that he has understood, but how can he communicate the power of the law of kendo that exists between the heaven and the earth?

The sword intent on Mo Fan's body was amazing, and his eyes slowly closed.

The black epee seemed to blend with his body, constantly resisting the joint offensive of Lin Zhentian and Yang Dingtian.

His body was stained with blood, but the sword in his hand was constantly getting stronger.

"boom!"

The astonishing offensive of the two came to Mo Fan's burly body at the same time, causing him to make a dull sound.

Later, his body was shaken off, and a **** arrow was spit out from his mouth.

"Is it finally going to be defeated?"

The people of the Lin family showed hope in their eyes.

But even so, for Mo Fan, all they had in their hearts was deep admiration.

Do this step with the peak of the Imperial Dharma Realm.

In the past, they couldn't imagine that anyone could do it.

"Rumble..."

Swiftly!

The power between heaven and earth plunged into a riot suddenly.

In an instant, the eyes of countless people shook, what a familiar scene is this?

"Damn it!"

"Will he break through too?"

Lin Zhentian and Yang Dingtian's eyes were extremely gloomy, and there was terrible power permeating their bodies.

"Stop him!"

The two said in unison, and the figures shot out towards Mo Fan at the same time.

The terrible fist, enlarged in Mo Fan's pupils, pointed directly at the vitals of Mo Fan's body.

"Leave him alone!" Luo Wushu said.

His silhouette sitting in the sky suddenly stood and flew in front of Mo Fan.

The wind is blowing, his white clothes hunting, his handsome figure is proud but invincible.

The piano's sound changed suddenly, and an incomparably arrogant spirit emerged from his body.

"A life of arrogance and unrestrained life, the glory is exhausted but no regrets!"

This kind of madness is not simply the arrogance of Luo Wushu, but also the arrogance of the six-finger piano demon Gu Tianyi.

On Duyou Qin, a ghost slowly emerged.

He has a handsome face, gentle and elegant, but faintly, with incomparable arrogance and self-confidence.

This figure is Gu Tianyi, the six-finger piano demon.

Moreover, his phantom is more solid than ever before.

At this moment, he looked at Luo Wushu with a smile, and said: "You know the piano better than mine!"

Luo Wushu didn't speak, but saw him continue: "But I feel that you know too many techniques, and you lack a little spirituality!"

"Qin is in a state of mind and expresses his mind. Although you know the piano better than me, I don't fully approve of your piano."

"Skills, after all, are just skills, hard to reach people's hearts."

"I understand!" Luo Wushu said.

With the sound of the piano, it is more for him to cultivate one's morality.

The reason why he knows piano music a little is because when he was in the realm of heaven, the Empress Yaoxi liked piano music and learned it for her.

As Gu Tianyi said, he may not be as skilled as himself.

But he was fascinated by piano music all his life, and some of his experiences are indeed better than himself.

"The Long Song Xing" also contains brotherhood. Now, I will play a song for you with the remnant soul." Gu Tianyi said slowly.

Hearing Gu Tianyi's words, Luo Wushu felt sorrowful, his tone seemed to say goodbye.

"Senior Gu!" Luo Wushu shook his head and refused.

"Although your piano sound is not weaker than mine, your current realm is too low. You can't stop their offensive."

After Gu Tianyi finished speaking, there was no room for Luo Wushu to refuse.

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