Son-in-law Dan Zun

"Report your home?"

The figure in the costume of the late king stage stared at Luo Wushu, was silent for a moment, and then slowly let out a voice.

"Qi Zong!"

As soon as this statement was made, the crowd below suddenly became a commotion and noisy.

Many figures are even more incredible.

In the past few days, the massacre, the murderer who lost his conscience turned out to be from one of the top forces in the Shenzhou Continent?

In this regard, many Qizong experts don't care at all.

Sweeping the eyes of the crowd below, with a sense of indifference, as if treating a group of dead people.

After solving Luo Wushu, and then sending these ants to the west, naturally no one knows what they did in Arctic City.

As for the City Lord's Mansion, they didn't worry at all.

City lord Bei Zhou is not stupid, he naturally knows what can be said and what can not be said.

"Come for Han Bing?" Luo Wushu asked.

"Not bad!" The man in the late king stage did not deny it.

"If you say revenge for Han Bing, I have nothing to say, but in my name, what is the purpose of killing innocent people in Arctic City?"

Luo Wushu asked coldly.

In the calm eyes, there was a cold killing intent.

Although Han Bing died in the hands of Jian Blind Man, he would not be very surprised. People of the Qi Sect asked him to avenge Han Bing.

However, he couldn't tolerate that these guys were doing these utterly conscientious things in Arctic City under their own name.

"Picture what?"

There is a powerful sect with a sneer.

"Of course it's for a short time. Do you know how long I waited in Arctic City to wait for you?"

"One month and eighteen days, a full month and eighteen days."

"During this period, the anger and killing intent that I have suppressed naturally needs a place to vent."

Luo Wushu was stunned, and immediately, his eyes were completely narrowed into a line, and a nearly substantial killing intent filled out.

"This is the reason for wanton massacre?"

"Otherwise?" The Qizong powerhouse gave a noncommittal smile.

"If it weren't for you to make me unhappy, naturally these ants in Arctic City would not die."

"So, I can only blame you."

"If you really want to get to the bottom, you are the real culprit."

"Hahaha……"

"..."

Luo Wushu was speechless.

On weekdays, Rao's mouth is also considered sharp, but at this moment, he is actually a little speechless.

Of course, it's not that he shouldn't come out.

It was this logic that prevented him from having the desire to continue to refute with words.

"laugh!"

A purple light suddenly appeared.

In the next instant, Luo Wushu's figure burst out, slaying the nearest strong man in the early stage of the king realm.

"court death!"

The strong man was full of vigor, holding a man king-level magic weapon giant axe, and he burst out angrily.

"clang!"

The sword and the axe meet, like the tip of a needle facing the wheat.

Immediately, a crisp sound came out, wiping out dazzling sparks.

But just for an instant, I saw the giant axe let go, and then the purple blood sword enlarged in its pupils.

"laugh!"

Along with a purple light across the void, a bright red splash came out, melting in the rainy night.

Then, many strong men saw that the strong man in the early stage of the king realm, his head flew out.

With a sword soaring blood, the corpse separated.

Before, I thought that the figure in the Chinese clothes that died in Luo Wushu's hands was because of the sky thunder.

It's not that Luo Wushu's own strength is amazing.

At this moment, the Qi Sect people began to have a new understanding of Luo Wushu's strength.

This time, he was confident to return from the Demon Spirit Continent, as if he had enough confidence in his own strength.

Relying on the cultivation base of the later stage of the soul realm, he was able to kill a person in the early stage of the king realm with a single sword.

"Luo! Nothing! Book!"

"Your strength is really surprising!"

"However, no matter what, you are in a catastrophe tonight, and there is no doubt that you will die."

Not far away, a man in the middle of the King Realm's eyes sank, and then his figure shot out directly.

His hands, each holding a mace, bloomed with brilliant light in the rainy night, and the power was shocking.

Amazingly, they are all king-level magical artifacts.

"Om!"

A brilliant light burst out from Luo Wushu's body, and the wings of the Golden Winged Roc Bird's Soul of Life emerged, and the speed suddenly exploded to the extreme.

In an instant, his figure appeared behind the strong man in the middle of the king realm.

There seems to be no confrontation at all.

But countless eyes were shocked to see that the strong man in the middle of the king realm, his head also flew out.

Blood is like a note.

Spike is still a spike.

"Hurry up, get closer, and end up!"

The complexion of the rest of the Qizong masters suddenly changed drastically.

This time they came to intercept Luo Wushu and didn't think it was so difficult.

A total of ten strong kings were dispatched, and in fact they already had a taste of killing chickens with a sledgehammer.

However, it was just a face-to-face effort.

Luo Wushu killed three directly.

"call out!"

Luo Wushu's speed is extremely fast, like a thousand miles in a flash, just gathering the kung fu of the Qizong powerhouses.

It was another person in the early stage of the King Realm, who died instantly under his sword, with no resistance.

"Get a big Liuhe Tianmen formation!"

The headed man shouted in a low voice from the strong man in the late king stage.

Looking at Luo Wushu's eyes, there was an icy killing intent surging wildly.

With his strength, he is naturally not afraid of Luo Wushu.

However, Luo Wushu's terrifying speed made him feel horrified, and a little worried. If he was killing Luo Wushu, Luo Wushu would avoid his edge and instead target the rest of the king.

Therefore, formation is the safest way.

In this way, the six of them feel like one.

Luo Wushu's so-called speed advantage has disappeared, and he can't continue to break one by one, and he will undoubtedly die.

The six Qizong members, Wang Qiangzhe, stand in their respective positions and form a battle formation.

Suddenly, with a group of people as the center, there was an astonishing wave of fluctuations.

"die!"

Dead door position.

The man shouted in a low voice in the late king stage, manipulated the power of the formation, condensed a terrifying killer move, and punished Luo Wushu.

The big Liuhe Tianmen formation is the most powerful in the dead.

"Rumble..."

The void was caught in a violent shock at this moment.

On the rainy night, he was bombarded directly into a vacuum zone, and a mark of death crushed through the void and headed towards Luo Wushu Town.

"boom!"

Luo Wushu shook his palm.

The Purple Blood Sword was suddenly replaced with the World Wood, and then carrying a surging weather, it slammed out.

"boom!"

A violent sound erupted from the void.

When the violent power poured madly from the world wood, a clicking sound suddenly came from the mark of death.

Then, it exploded.

"So strong!"

The void violently oscillated, and the hearts of countless figures trembled violently.

At this moment, the white robe was flying, and the figure of greatness seemed to be wearing a veil of mystery.

Quiet and uncharacteristic.

If the **** of war returns, the world is invincible.

"Shu... Lord Luo!"

Chen Abian stared at the unparalleled figure dazzling in the rainy night, and finally understood...

Why Luo Wushu would be in front of him, from beginning to end, so calm and calm.

The gentleman hides his weapon in his body, with thunder in his chest, but his face is like a Pinghu.

"Bei Zhou, I need your help!"

Seeing Luo Wushu smashing the seal of death with a stick, the powerful man in the late king stage of Qizong shouted immediately.

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PS: I'm so sleepy that I don't want to live, the fifth one is a pigeon, sorry! ! !