Son-in-law Dan Zun

The headed person, dressed in white, is immaculate.

The angular face looked handsome and extraordinary under the brilliant light.

Apart from Luo Wushu, who else is there?

Beside him, Mo Fan Yaoyue and others have extraordinary temperaments.

In contrast, Lin Qifan, who should have been the protagonist wherever he went in the past, seemed ordinary.

Not too many people's eyes stayed on it.

"Boom!"

With countless figures, the heart trembled violently at this moment.

Since they will be here and pay attention to the ending of the ‘half-year agreement’, they naturally know the whole story.

Also understand that the disparity in strength between the two sides.

However, the scene before them directly broke everyone's cognition, making them just feel like dreaming.

Incredible.

"How can this be?"

"Soul Hall and Qizong join forces, why can't it help Luo Wushu and others?"

"It is said that both Hunyun and Han Yihan have the strength comparable to that of the human emperor, and there is no reason to lose."

"Could it be that Luo Wushu and others are better than Human Sovereign?"

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For a time, there were many sounds of cold breath, one after another, unbelievable.

Many people's eyes don't feel that they are projected in the other direction of the void.

There, only a few figures existed.

But it made everyone feel a tremendous pressure, and they didn't even dare to pant loudly.

So many strong men entered the human emperor's ruins, and none of them died inside.

The strong soul hall, the anger and killing intent in his heart at this moment, can be imagined.

The pressure on other people is relatively small.

Mainly the master of the soul hall, the soul, made them extremely afraid.

No one wants to touch his brow at this moment.

"Luo! Nothing! Book!"

It seemed that it took a while for the soul to accept such an ending.

Immediately, an astonishing coercion has been swept out of his body since then.

In the direction of Guangmen, Luo Wushu and his party oppressed away.

His black robe hunts and hunts, and his breath is absolutely domineering.

Luo Wushu raised his gaze and looked towards the soul, a smile on his handsome face, which looked calm and calm.

"I've said it all, waiting to collect the corpse for the people of your soul palace, old thing, I have not broken my promise!"

Provocative posture without concealment.

After speaking, Luo Wushu's figure moved slightly.

It seems that he really wants to make way for the soul to enter the light gate, and let it enter the human emperor's ruins to collect the corpse of the soul hall.

At the beginning, he was too weak.

But now, it was the early stage of the human king realm, and faced with the pressure of the soul, naturally he would not feel much anymore.

"You! Very! Good!"

The soul gritted his teeth, the weather breathed, and the anger swept through.

In the vast space, countless people's expressions changed, and their figures could not help but retreat.

Piff was angry and blood splashed on the spot.

The emperor was angry, and corpses a million.

If the soul is really anxious and desperate, the slaughter he caused is more than a million?

However, just as the astonishing breath swept across, a voice seemed to come from infinity.

Resound in this space, echo in everyone's ears.

"Soul, if you want to bet, you will lose."

"It's just some people who are strong and powerful, and your soul palace can't afford to die."

Who dares to speak like this, besides Feng Leizi.

The sound rolled and reverberated, and there was a thunder light shining, and Feng Leizi's figure seemed to be teleporting, arriving in front of Luo Wushu and his group.

Feng Leizi didn't leave Tianfeng City, but didn't bother to stay here, looking at the face of the soul.

And everything that happened here was actually under his nose.

"Good job!"

Feng Leizi looked at Luo Wushu's group and said with a faint smile.

In this way, it is worthwhile to spend half a year of his work.

"Thanks to the predecessors, otherwise, how can we win without any effort?"

Before Luo Wushu spoke, Mo Fan and the others smiled.

After half a year of contact, the group has become very familiar.

Although Feng Leizi is a strong man of the older generation, he does not have any pretensions and is extremely easy to get along with.

But Mo Fan and others are just casual.

Especially Mo Fan, who has a slightly unrelenting character, sometimes even directly address the old guy, the old man, which seems disrespectful, but also a nickname.

Between each other is also a teacher and a friend.

"Can't be proud!"

"Can't be proud!"

Feng Leizi waved his hand again and again, "It's just to defeat a few guys who can't get on the table, it's not enough."

The dialogue between the two parties, without concealment, seemed to be deliberately stimulating the people of the Soul Palace.

It's not just a soul.

Behind him, there are two strong human emperors, and the faces under the mask also look hideous and terrifying.

Of course, everyone can't see how terrifying and terrifying there is under that mask.

However, through the somber eyes that seem to drip water, it can be roughly imagined.

"Feng Leizi, do you really want to be immortal with my soul palace?"

The soul stared at Feng Leizi gloomily, with a surging anger, and made no secret of killing intent.

"Don't die?" Feng Leizi shrugged faintly, "This is how you made a fuss!"

"The half-year agreement is an agreement that was negotiated together at the beginning. Now, your soul temple skills are not as good as people. Who can blame it?"

"You are right, the soul cloud skills are not as good as humans, no wonder, but now..." The soul gritted his teeth, his eyes narrowed into a line.

"Now that the six-month agreement has ended, naturally there is no longer any agreement."

"Besides, even if I just can't afford to lose, I'm sure to frustrate that Luo Wushu, what shall you do?"

At this, everyone's hearts trembled violently.

As the head of the Soul Palace, he spoke such disregarding words under the eyes of everyone.

It is conceivable that his anger and killing intent have become so intense.

"What shall I do?"

Feng Leizi took a step forward and faced the soul, "I take care of them."

"You can't protect them!" An astonishing aura surged from the soul, and spoke to the two powerful emperors behind him: "For a while, you will kill Naluo Wushu at the fastest speed."

"Yes!" the two of them responded, and their attention became extremely concentrated.

It seems that there is no aura surging in the whole body, but in fact, it is already ready to go.

"Feng Leizi can't protect it, so, how about adding me?"

At this moment, another voice faintly sounded.

I saw the figure of a fairy-style Dao bone, stepping on a pair of guqin, coming from the sky.

"Piano style!"

The gaze of the soul suddenly condensed.

Although the Shenzhou Continent is vast and vast, it is actually that big for a powerhouse of their level.

Powerhouses at the same level are even more so.

Fengleizi is counted as one, and Qinfeng is also counted as one.

Moreover, compared with Feng Leizi's straight-forward temperament, Qin Feng looks like a fairy tale, but it is even more daunting.

Qinfeng is not only strong, he is also good at scheming, all kinds of thoughts are hard to guard against.

It is said that even the people of Tianjimen have been planted in his hands.

Hearing the word ‘Qinfeng’, countless figures became dumbfounded in the vast space.

Is this, crazy?

The appearance of the piano style made Deluo Wushu and his party feel particularly surprised and moved.

For them, Feng Leizi can already be said to have taken great pains, heart and soul.

"Long time no see, soul!"

Qinfeng stopped and spoke slightly.

The easy-going words make you feel like a spring breeze, and you seem to be able to forget your worries.

"I don't want to see you at all!" the soul said coldly, not eating the piano style at all.

The sound of the piano wind can affect ordinary people.

But want to affect him, it's still worse.

"Then we will leave immediately!" Qin Feng disapproved, and smiled faintly.

Immediately, we will take Feng Leizi, Luo Wushu and others to go.

Just as the eyes of the soul flickered and the light was uncertain, another voice seemed to resound from infinity.

"Others can go, but Luo has no books, don't think about it!"