Son-in-law Dan Zun

"Who are you looking at?"

"What are you looking at?"

"You take another look at Laozi and try?"

"Try, try, what can you do?"

"kill!"

"I'm afraid you won't make it!"

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Simple and rude conversations like this are being carried out in many places in the trial tower today, and it quickly evolved into a battle of life and death.

And this is obviously affected by the tyrannical will to kill, which has caused many people to change their temperaments and become pure killing machines, without any brains.

A tragic breath filled the trial tower.

Moreover, this tragic breath seems to still be feeding back the tyrannical will to kill in this space, and it has a greater impact on people.

Luo Wushu slowed down a bit, he also heard the violent roar of the beast, and felt a tyrannical killing will invade his brain.

As if to assimilate it and become as violent and brutal as the beast.

"roll!"

Luo Wushu exhaled a voice, and he roused his spirits.

That tyrannical will to kill was not enough to make his temperament change drastically, and his killing thoughts were rampant, but he was somewhat irritable.

"Fate!"

Suddenly there was a figure, armed with a spear and came to kill him.

His eyes are scarlet, and his clothes are covered with blood, like a murderous **** walking out of the blood prison.

"Middle Spirit Soul Realm?" Luo Wushu's eyes narrowed slightly.

It stands to reason that in the mid-spiritual realm, it shouldn't be so easy to corrode the will and fall into the killing.

Or is it more terrifying that the killing will ahead?

"Are we familiar?" Luo Wushu asked casually.

"Unfamiliar, but I know your name is Luo Wushu." The figure responded sensibly, with the spear in his hand as powerful as a dragon, without the slightest intention of keeping his hand, with the idea of ​​killing.

Luo Wushu stretched out his hand and cut out a sword.

"laugh!"

Along with a splash of blood, the head of that figure flew out directly.

Putting away the opponent's magic weapon and spear, Luo Wushu raised his head and glanced at the void above the trial tower, wondering.

What is the significance of the demon clan powerhouse who controls the trial tower?

Can human practitioners kill each other?

Luo Wushu continued to move forward with confusion.

Compared to others, his situation is better. Along the way, he has seen many people in endless fighting.

There are scuffles, and there are separate fights.

Like the guy who died in Luo Wushu's hands, he survived the melee.

But also because of the large number of killings, it got deeper and deeper, unable to extricate itself.

"Once you are caught in the massacre, is it difficult to escape again?" Luo Wushu murmured, staying away from the fighting that is erupting.

Unless someone does not have long eyes and takes the initiative to kill him, he will be killed with a single sword.

Otherwise, he always maintains a posture of watching a play.

He also discovered that the people who would suffer the tyranny and slaughter the will are often people with weaker cultivation bases.

As he knew some guys that needed attention, but he didn't see them.

In this regard, Luo Wushu is not very surprised.

The level of cultivation is often proportional to the strength of the will, which is not surprising.

"what……"

Suddenly, there was an unusually tragic voice resounding in front of him.

Luo Wushu focused his eyes on it, and saw that several practitioners from the Heavenly Secret Gate were all in the battlefield in front of him, carrying out a unilateral slaughter.

Luo Wushu frowned. It stands to reason that with the cultivation base of Mo Wen and others, wouldn't it be like this?

Of course, he didn't bother about his business, but detoured to the side and continued forward.

Since entering the trial tower, it is natural to be prepared to face everything, including life and death.

This is not to say that Luo Wushu is indifferent, but here, he can only do his best to protect himself.

Besides, if he tries to save him, will the saved person really read this feeling?

With the special nature here, I'm afraid it will only avenge revenge, and then shoot him.

Luo Wushu was not that stupid.

After continuing to walk for a long time, the tyrannical will to kill seemed to flourish and decay, and suddenly disappeared.

Luo Wushu did not breathe a sigh of relief, but became more serious.

This trial tower seems to be mysterious everywhere.

Luo Wushu blinked, and suddenly, the picture in front of him changed drastically.

There was no longer a wild land in front of me, but a sea of ​​flowers.

And in that sea of ​​flowers, there was an extremely enchanting figure, looking at Luo Wushu affectionately, as if to melt his heart.

"Fairy Fox?" Luo Wushu was taken aback.

Immediately, I saw the fox fairy approaching him affectionately, and lightly relieved Luo Shang, exposing a picture that cannot be described in words.

Luo Wushu's breathing was a little bit rapid, but he immediately took a deep breath of air, suppressing the feeling of heartlessness.

"Illusion?"

He quickly guessed what the scene might be like.

However, at this moment, Fox Li didn't even trot far away, and showed a completely different charm from Fox Fairy.

But the same bit by bit reveals a picture that words cannot describe.

Luo Wushu was stunned, and his eyes immediately returned to clearness.

"Pink like a skeleton!" Luo Wushu whispered, and then calmly stepped forward, allowing the two shadows to pass through him one after another.

However, just when he thought the illusion was over.

Between the screens, familiar figures appeared one after another, Xiao Dai'er, Bai Ning, Mo Qingcheng...

This makes it more and more certain that this is an illusion.

However, what he is a little puzzled is...He is not a womanizer, how could such an illusion appear?

The picture of the eyes changed again.

In the line of sight ahead, there was a fairy-like figure wearing a white dress.

However, her temperament seems to be more outstanding than that of the fairy, noble and dazzling, people only dare to look up, look far, and dare not feel blasphemous.

"Master, Qing'er knows it was wrong!"

At this moment, the noble fairy Ling showed a pitiful gesture and walked towards Luo Wushu.

"Bai Yiqing!" Luo Wushu's eyes condensed, his fists creaked without feeling clenched.

In the depths of his eyes, suddenly, there was monstrous hatred and murderous intent quickly pouring out.

If it hadn't been for Bai Yiqing's betrayal, he would not have died, and he is still the aloof Pill Emperor.

"People are not sages, who can do nothing, Master, you can forgive Qing'er for a good time." The fairy-like figure became more and more pitiful.

In Luo Wushu's eyes, there was a rare gentleness, but soon it was replaced by the cold killing intent.

"roll!"

Luo Wushu shouted angrily.

This voice seemed to say to Bai Yiqing, and it seemed to make the illusion farther away.

It is true that he treated Bai Yiqing as his own.

But since the day of rebirth, he has made up his mind to return to the heavens, appear in front of Bai Yiqing with a brand-new posture, and then take back everything he had given her.

Of course, Luo Wushu didn't believe that Bai Yiqing would appear in front of him with this attitude and confess his mistakes, begging him to forgive him.

She would not be such a person.

It's just illusion...