Son-in-law Dan Zun

The teams on both sides, like a mighty army, faced each other far away, speechless for a while.

But in this silence, there is a sense of solemnity permeating, and in the eyes of the figures, there is only perseverance.

Regarding this battle, both the Beixuan Continent and the Jiuyuan Continent have reasons to win.

Moreover, such a battle is a baptism.

In the end, the surviving party will inevitably get a transformation.

For Luo Wushu, there is only one goal, and that is to help Beixuan Continent to win.

Only in this way can he better rely on Bei Xuanzong to deal with Jiu Tian Palace.

In the sky above, an even greater coercion came down, which made many people feel a suffocating pressure.

On both sides, the strong of the older generation has arrived.

In Jiutian Palace, among the strong of the older generation this time, the leader of the Seven Pavilions, Wei Yuan.

And Bei Xuanzong is also an elder, named Xu Hong!

Obviously, both sides knew about each other beforehand, so the strength and strength of the strong people dispatched were similar.

In this way, we can check and balance each other, and it is not easy to worsen the situation that is difficult to control.

Today, Wei Yuan is wearing a blood-colored robe, like a demon, high above the sky, overlooking everything.

In contrast, Xu Hong appeared much more simple, wearing only ordinary cloth.

Today, the protagonist is not him, so he does not need to show anything deliberately.

Moreover, even wearing a commoner, facing Wei Yuan, he still does not lose half a point in momentum.

"Brother Xu, after so many years, I have missed your desperate look a little bit."

Wei Yuan smiled faintly: "But today, after all, my wish can be satisfied again."

"Really?" Xu Hong smiled faintly.

"It is said that you know that the most precious son of your palace lord has been slaughtered."

"I don't know, where is your confidence?"

Wei Yuan's face sank, and he coldly snorted, "I have a wealth of talents in the Nine Yuan Mainland, and I have never lacked talents."

"Today, victory over your North Profound Continent is even more of a matter of hand."

"Really?" Xu Hong smiled non-committal. "Now my North Profound Continent is also a wicked evildoer."

"It's not yet known who will die."

Wei Yuan glanced at Xu Hong, then stepped forward, overlooking the crowd below.

Then, his eyes fell on a young man wearing golden armor.

"Lanyun, let the world start this battle and always remember your name!"

"Okay!" Lan Yun in golden armor stepped out.

His temperament was extremely sharp, and his eyes seemed to be flowing with golden light, sweeping towards the people of the Northern Profound Continent, expressing contempt.

Feeling his provocative gaze, Ye Yuyao also stepped out, looking directly at Lan Yun, vying for each other.

At this moment, she was so heroic and heroic that she didn't let her beard.

"Bu Xingyun!" Lan Yun said.

"Yes!" A young figure should drink, and then stepped out to the forefront of the team.

Bu Xingyun's gaze swept towards the people of the Northern Profound Continent, and his pupils were also extremely sharp, showing disdain.

He is the fourth-order and first-level of the Nine Heavens Palace Holy Path, the most outstanding person, naturally has his pride.

"The Nine Heavens Palace Step Nebula, the fourth-order peak of the Holy Path, challenging the people of the same realm of the Northern Profound Continent, can anyone dare to fight?"

Bu Xingyun roared and challenged before the battle.

His voice rang and resounded, echoing between the world.

The pre-war challenge is a common challenge before the outbreak of the war, which is conducive to improving morale.

People in Beixuan Continent will lose if they fight.

Not dare to fight is a shame and morale will be greatly reduced.

Several figures in Beixuan Continent were eager to try, and took the initiative to invite Ye Yuyao, only to see that Ye Yuyao's beautiful eyes fell on Luo Wushu's body at this moment.

"Are you interested?"

This battle is very important for improving morale, so Ye Yuyao didn't want to be surprised.

Luo Wushu is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate.

"Yes!" Luo Wushu nodded.

He stepped out at will, came to the front of the North Profound Continent's team, and faintly looked towards Bu Xingyun.

"North Xuanzong, Luo Wushu, the early stage of the fourth-order holy way, please advise!"

In contrast, Luo Wushu's voice seemed very calm, without too many waves.

But this indifferent, in Bu Xingyun's eyes, seemed extremely arrogant.

Luo Wushu, why did he have the qualifications to remain so indifferent in front of him?

"Why are you here?" A vibrating voice resounded from the Nine Yuan Continent team.

Later, many people, including Bu Xingyun, reacted.

The Luo Wushu in front of him was exactly the Luo Wushu that had spread to the Nine Yuan Continent more than half a year ago.

That Luo Wushu who killed Lan Fengyang and many Jiutiangong experts and escaped.

Luo Wushu raised his head, glanced at Wei Yuan faintly, a slight smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth.

"have not seen you for a long time!"

Hearing this, Wei Yuan's face sank, his eyes gloomy and gloomy.

"Little beast, as a person from the Nine Heavens Continent, you actually acted like this."

"Not only did you fail to do your best for the Jiuyuan Continent and then you one, but instead joined the enemy camp."

"Don't you think this is ridiculous?" Luo Wushu looked at Wei Yuan indifferently.

It was Nine Heavens Palace that forced him to desperate and had to leave the Jiuyuan Continent, not that he had lost the Nine Heavens Palace.

"Is it ridiculous?" Wei Yuan snorted coldly, "Today, I want to see if Beixuan Continent can shield you from wind and rain."

"You can shut up!" Luo Wushu glanced at Nebula, then his figure swept out directly.

"Damn it, how could it be you!" Bu Xingyun's expression changed, and strong waves emerged immediately on his body.

The shadow of the person, the name of the tree!

As early as in the Nine Yuan Continent, Luo Wushu was able to kill Lan Fengyang. Now, how strong is his strength?

Even if Bu Xingyun was extremely confident in himself, he didn't think he would be Luo Wushu's opponent.

"laugh!"

A cold light flashed, a sword slammed out, pointing straight to the nebula.

A golden halberd appeared in Bu Xingyun's hand, bursting out with bright light, and then directly pierced through the void, killing him.

"Clang!" A clear sound came out, and then everyone was shaking to see that the golden halberd was split from the middle.

The sword continued to fall, and a figure was directly divided into two.

Luo Wushu's figure flashed, and he fell directly back to the front of Beixuan Continent's camp. Then, he glanced lightly at Wei Yuan.

Kill with one sword!

The world seems to be at this moment, slightly silent, only cooling down.

Looking at the figure of Bu Xingyun that fell from the void, the people of Jiutian Palace looked gloomy and looked extremely ugly.

Luo Wushu, a man who went out from the Jiuyuan Continent.

Standing on the opposite side of them at this time, a sword killed Bu Xingyun in seconds.

In contrast, the people of Beixuan Continent looked a little hot.

It is worthy of Luo Wushu, and, compared to the Beixuan Conference, he is obviously much stronger.

"Who else?" Luo Wushu swept his gaze toward Lan Yun, provocatively.