Son-in-law Dan Zun

"Boom!"

The sword was cut out, and the void suddenly sank, seeming to be unable to withstand the power of that sword.

Above the long sword, terrible fluctuations scattered, spreading rapidly in the void, rippling waves.

Then, everyone saw the intersection of the long sword and the scythe of the verdict, and a clear sound of golden and iron mingling broke out.

Except for the loud sound, a devastating energy storm erupted directly from the center of the collision.

Immediately afterwards, a black shadow shot out in the energy storm.

That is Bai Ning's figure!

It was the first time that she fell into a disadvantage in a frontal collision after calling out the Queen's phantom.

"Crush!"

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes were filled with incomparable excitement.

At this moment, the hanging heart, the haze shrouded in the heart, seemed to be dispersed.

The joy of keeping the clouds open and seeing the moonlight filled everyone's hearts.

Li Qincang and others are heroes, and Luo Wushu is even more a hero.

Save their heroes in dire straits.

"Ancestors!"

Qin Lin shouted.

He saw that the Queen's phantom had become much bleak at this moment.

The power that flooded Bai Ning's body was also weakened a lot.

Obviously, Luo Wushu's sword is really powerful.

and!

What was even more shocking was that as the steady flow of mana was swallowed, Luo Wushu's power was still getting stronger.

There will be no chance of success when one trades and the other grows.

Even though he believed in the ancestors' methods, he still hadn't fully regained consciousness after all.

"go!"

The Queen phantom looked at Qin Lin and spit out a word.

Her voice returned to the initial indifference.

When the voice fell, I saw the surging power in front of Bai Ning frantically surging, converging towards the sickle of judgment.

And her own phantom has also become bleak bit by bit.

When the sickle of verdict was cut out with a devastating wave, the phantom was completely gone.

But Bai Ning stepped back and moved closer to where Qin Lin was.

"boom!"

At the same time, an astonishing breath burst out from Qin Lin's body.

"call!"

The wind whistled, his black clothes hunted, his dry face, with an incomparable madness, was as hideous as a ghost.

"Qin Lin, what do you want to do?" Wu Tongtian yelled coldly, and the violent offensive blasted towards Qin Lin again.

"Jie Jie!" Qin Lin directly stretched out his dry palm, bent into a claw shape, and tore it out.

Wow!

The space seemed to be torn apart directly, and with a loud noise, Wu Tongtian's figure was instantly forced back.

Qin Lin didn't go to see him, the aura on his body was still rising, and he suddenly banged.

His arm burst directly and turned into a cloud of blood.

"Broken-arm flying technique!"

This scene made everyone stunned.

I saw a blood mist covering him and Bai Ning's figure. In the next instant, he and Bai Ning's figure directly turned into a **** light and fleeed towards the distance.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from everyone's sight.

It's a long story, but in fact, everything is just in a flash.

At this time, the long sword also met and collided with the scythe of the verdict, erupting into a terrifying vibe.

The world seemed to be silent.

Immediately, there was a gloomy voice, which came back far away.

"Wait, see you next time, it's when my dark temple steps on the East China Sea."

"..."

Heaven and earth fell into a deadly silence again.

Countless eyes staring at the direction where the blood disappeared, all fell into silence.

The rest of his life is certainly worthy of joy.

But at this moment, everyone is not happy.

Ran away!

It means that they just escaped by fluke, but the crisis has not been resolved.

Once the Dark Temple comes back, it will inevitably adopt a more powerful posture.

At that time, how can we resist?

Especially those ancestors, just a phantom is so difficult to deal with.

Once she wakes up completely, how strong will she be?

Luo Wushu, can he resist it?

Even the people didn't notice it themselves, and before they knew it, they actually regarded Luo Wushu as their backbone.

That sense of trust even surpassed Wu Tongtian.

Luo Wushu reached out and grabbed the scythe of the verdict, looked at it, and fell into contemplation.

Reason tells him that the poor will not chase after him.

However, it was about Bai Ning's life and death, which made it difficult for him to maintain absolute sanity.

He knew very well that there was not much time left for him.

Once the remnant soul of the ancestor had absorbed enough souls, it would be possible to completely control Bai Ning's body.

At that time, she would directly erase Bai Ning's soul.

Bai Ning will die completely.

But if he catches up, can he really stop it?

With his current strength, neither facing'Bai Ning' nor Qin Lin had any chance of winning.

And like today, relying on the power of the people of East Sea City to confront the enemy, after all, can only be regarded as a special case.

Can't be regarded as one of his reliable methods.

He knows it!

If it was not a matter of the life and death of these people, they would not have resisted and let their power swallow them.

And wanting to forcibly swallow the power of so many people, he does not have this strength now.

Moreover, under normal circumstances, he would not do this.

Practice is plunder, although this is true.

But if he improves his own strength by hurting others, he thinks he can't do it.

Of course, the enemy is another matter.

He is principled, but not pedantic.

"Go back to Donghai Mansion first, you all need to rest, too." Wu Tongtian looked at Luo Wushu and said.

He didn't understand what secret technique Luo Wushu used, but that kind of abnormality would definitely not be too burdensome.

Otherwise, Luo Wushu's face would not appear pale.

Luo Wushu looked at Mo Fan and Yaoyue, their eyes met, and the next moment, the three nodded in unison.

Immediately, the figures of the three shot directly toward the direction where the blood disappeared.

There, that is the direction of the dark temple!

The direction of the South China Sea!

Although they were all injured and in poor condition, it was a matter of life and death for Bai Ning, and the three made the same choice.

Let's talk about it after chasing it!

"What are they doing?" Many people asked in surprise.

At this moment, almost everyone looked at the figure of Luo Wushu and the three bursting away.

You don't need to think about it, catching up is a horrible thing.

As for the three of Luo Wushu, it is impossible to think of them.

"Then Bai Ning is their friend!" Wu Tongtian said solemnly, seeming to respond to everyone's incomprehension.

Hearing that, some people are still puzzled, "If it's a confidante, it's fine, for the sake of my friends, can't you even want your life?"

Wu Tongtian glanced at the person who spoke, "For you, all three of them can fight hard, let alone their friends."

"..." Everyone was silent!

Wu Tongtian glanced around at the crowd, and suddenly announced: "From today onwards, Luo Wushu is the saint son of my Donghai Mansion."

"If he wants to, he can also serve as Palace Master at any time."

Everyone: "..."