Son-in-law Dan Zun

The extremely arrogant voice resounded and echoed violently in the palace.

At this moment, everyone's hearts tremble violently.

In their eyes, there was only the figure standing proudly and bursting with dazzling light.

"The heavens and the world, I am the only one who is unparalleled!"

How confident and bold this is.

In many people's minds, scenes of Luo Wushu's evildoers could not help but appear.

From the time I knew about Luo Wushu, until now, I really couldn't find a second person who could be compared with him.

Not only do they practice various abilities, but also each kind of attainment is extremely deep.

The entire palace is lit up at this moment, dazzling.

Luo Wushu's figure became more and more dazzling, flowing with terrifying rays of light, extremely dazzling.

At this moment, his figure holding the Moko Sword in his hand gave people a strange feeling.

It seems that he has become one with the palace.

As for the middle-aged Ziyi, the starlight chains disappeared after Luo Wushu obtained the Moke sword.

He seems to be out of trouble.

It's a long story, but in reality, everything is just a moment of effort.

Almost after the last minute of the middle-aged Ziyi shouting, Luo Wushu did all this in an instant.

However, many people were still in the violent shaking, and they didn't ease their minds at once.

The middle-aged Ziyi couldn't even feel the joy of liberation, and couldn't help but admire Luo Wushu.

In these endless years, in fact, many people have entered the tomb to try to see the secrets left by Jian Wushuang.

However, no one can do it.

Therefore, he felt that Jian Wushuang would not allow anyone to get the Moke Sword at all.

However, this is not the case.

It's just because he didn't meet anyone as good as Luo Wushu.

Moreover, Luo Wushu only spent an hour to see through all of this.

Peep through the Wushuang secret left by Jian Wushuang.

What kind of talent and understanding does he have?

Ye Yuyao and Xiao Dai'er looked at that graceful figure infatuatedly, and their hearts trembled.

Luo Wushu said that when he won't die, they still don't understand where he is confident.

However, at this moment, Luo Wushu let them see with their own eyes, what is outstanding and unparalleled in the world.

"Congratulations!" A slightly delighted voice sounded, and the middle-aged Ziyi stretched out his hand and looked at Luo Wushu.

"Give me the Moke Sword. I will abide by the rules of the game. Now you can take two people away as you like."

When the voice fell, everyone suddenly felt a shock. From the shock brought by Luo Wushu, they were relieved and remembered the rules of the game.

"Luo Wushu, you killed my disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect, if you take me away, I can persuade the Sect Master to clear up my suspicions with you, and turn the conflict into a jade silk." The Spirit Sword Sect singled out.

"Luo Wushu, it was Northern Xuanzong who took you in. You definitely can't take my people from Northern Xuanzong."

Suddenly, everyone spoke up, planning to get one of the places from Luo Wushu's hands.

Luo Wushu looked around the people, and saw Wei Yuan also speak at this moment.

"Luo Wushu, if you are willing to take me away, I promise I will never deal with you in the future."

"And promised to owe you a favor."

Luo Wushu glanced at the people, then set his eyes on Wei Yuan, gently spitting out two words.

"idiot!"

If Wei Yuan didn't regard himself as an idiot, then he could only be an idiot.

Wei Yuan's face was gloomy, only feeling extremely hot on his face.

"Little beast, since you don't want to take me out of here, then bury it here with me!"

"Now, without Xu Hong, who can limit me to kill you?"

The cold voice came from Wei Yuan's mouth.

An astonishing breath bloomed on his body.

After seeing death as his home, his breath was a little tougher than when he was outside of Zhongzhou City.

"Boom..." The space trembled slightly, and a giant finger crushed the void and pressed it towards Luo Wushu.

What if Luo Wushu claims to be an evildoer Wushuang?

A genius is just a genius after all, and it may fall at any time before the wings are full.

Luo Wushu swept away his eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. How familiar is this?

But unfortunately, this is not outside Zhongzhou City.

And he was not the Luo Wushu who left him alone at the time.

Mo Kejian pointed out that in an instant, an extreme evil spirit swept out.

"Chi!" The sword flew out in the air, slashing down on that finger, and in an instant, the giant finger was shattered.

"This..." Countless people's eyes narrowed slightly, is this the power of the Mo Ke Jian?

It can make up for the huge power gap between the two.

"It's true that no one can restrict you from killing me, but can you?"

Luo Wushu let out an indifferent voice, as if venting his suffocation during this period of time.

First, he was forced to not dare to look at people in his true colors, and then he fled from the Jiuyuan Continent.

During the period, he was also repeatedly threatened to show up with people around him.

And now, he can finally raise his eyebrows, standing in front of the group of people in the Nine Heavens Palace, overlooking these people.

Come and kill if you have the ability.

"Little beast, that's not what I took lightly!"

"Just that finger, I don't even have a tenth of my strength, is it worth your complacency?"

Wei Yuan sneered again and again.

Seeing the power of the Mo Ke Jian, not surprised but rejoiced, it is more like seeing the hope of survival.

If he kills Luo Wushu and obtains the Moke Sword, he may not have no hope of escaping from the middle-aged Ziyi man.

That one finger, naturally it is impossible to really use only one-tenth of his power.

However, he must deliberately tell the middle-aged Ziyi to listen to it lightly and don't guess his intentions.

After getting the Mo Ke Sword, he was qualified to talk to the middle-aged in Ziyi.

Hearing this, many people just showed a look of relief.

It turned out that Wei Yuan didn't use all his strength.

Otherwise, even if Luo Wushu has any Moke sword to rely on, how could it be Wei Yuan's opponent.

After all, Wei Yuan is a powerhouse of the seventh rank of the Holy Dao.

And Luo Wushu, but the fourth-order of the holy way.

The middle-aged Ziyi watched this scene indifferently and didn't say much.

With his strength, he has absolute certainty and controls everything.

No one can make too much wind and waves in front of him.

"Boom!" On Wei Yuan's body, the light of life and soul bloomed, and his breath became more and more astonishing.

His soul is the soul of sword!

Suddenly, there was a sense of solemnity in the palace, and the sky full of sword shadows surrounded his sword soul, screaming loudly and fiercely.

Wei Yuan dared not look at the eyes of the middle-aged Ziyi, for fear that the middle-aged Ziyi would discover his intentions.

"Dead!" A cold voice came out slowly.

I saw the sky full of sword shadow and sword soul converge, turning into a sword, slashing down.

"Are you going to die..." Many people felt sorry.

The evildoer of Yiluo without a book, if he does not die, his future achievements are bound to be not low.

Unfortunately, he is too stubborn to know how to advance and retreat.

Anyone who has a bit of a brain, bows his head, and promises to take Wei Yuan out of the tomb, he will not die today.

Moreover, a favor from Wei Yuan can also be obtained.

The sound of sighs kept coming out.

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