Son-in-law Dan Zun

"Luo Wushu, you are so bold and daring to kill Saint Son?"

A shout resounded.

In the depths of Daohai, a group of figures rushed out violently.

"Who stopped, who killed!"

Luo Wushu held the Purple Blood Sword and spoke coldly.

The silhouettes of the three people swept towards the depths of the Daohai, and for a while, no one dared to stop them.

"He who killed the Son of God, if we take him down, we will have a lot of rewards."

"But their strength is not easy to deal with."

"They are enchanting, but we are not vegetarian either."

"together?"

"Um!"

There was a whispering voice.

Luo Wushu's shock quickly lost its effect.

Several figures swept out together and stopped in front of the three of them.

"Luo Wushu, do you know what you are doing?"

"Not only did you defy the orders of the Son and forcibly broke into the Dao Sea, you even dared to kill the people of the Son?"

"Are you bored with your life?"

One by one, they began to drink.

Luo Wushu narrowed his eyes slightly, "Are you finished?"

"Now we will abolish your cultivation base, take you to the Son of God, and hand it over to the Son of God for disposal."

"Are you finished?" Luo Wushu said again.

"Unrepentant guy, you..."

Swiftly!

The sound stopped abruptly.

Kill several people with one sword.

Luo Wushu looked down at the purple blood sword dripping with blood, and warned again, "Whoever stops, who dies!"

He didn't want to kill.

But at this time, if you don't kill the chickens and curse the monkeys, more and more people will come forward to stop you.

He has no patience.

No one knows how many people in black in the East China Sea are still being massacred at this moment.

To stop it, one must use the energy of Donghai Mansion.

As for offending the Son, he doesn't care very much.

With their current strength, unless the entire East Sea Mansion targets them.

Otherwise, the mere saint child can't help them.

The three of them continued to go deep into the Dao Sea, and the ethereal continent gradually appeared in their sight.

At this time, there was already a group of figures standing proudly in the sky, seeming to have been waiting for the three of Luo Wushu for a long time.

"Who gave you the courage to kill?"

An invisible aura swept across, oppressing the three Luo Wushu.

"I'm in a hurry, I want to see Palace Master!" Luo Wushu narrowed his eyes and looked at the other party.

Chen Sheng is the left arm and right arm of the Saint Son.

Although Luo Wushu was unfamiliar, he also knew that he was a strong man who had survived physical calamity.

"What are you worthy of seeing Palace Master!"

Chen Sheng yelled coldly, and an extremely violent aura moved toward Luo Wushu's oppression.

"Get out!" But seeing this, Mo Fan took a step forward.

His burly body reveals an incomparable overbearing meaning, and an astonishing sense of oppression is like a mountain.

"This..." Everyone showed different colors, and some admired Mo Fan's courage.

Facing a strong man in the Dao Tribulation Realm, he could have such boldness.

"The pinnacle of the faculty level?" Chen Sheng's eyes showed a different color, and the fat man's cultivation base improved so quickly?

"Don't kill first!" Just then, a voice faintly sounded.

In the distance, a figure in a green shirt approached, it was the Son of God.

Luo Wushu's eyes swept away, his brows frowned slightly, after many days, the current Saint Child seemed to have become sharp and sharp.

Shengzi looked at the three indifferently, and said, "Do you regard Donghai Mansion as your own home?"

"I gave them a chance!" Luo Wushu said.

"Opportunity?" Shengzi smiled playfully, his gaze stared at the three of Luo Wushu, suddenly showing a touch of abuse.

"I also give you a chance to kneel down and not die!"

Mo Fan looked cold, "Are you worthy?"

"Presumptuous, do you dare to speak like this?" Chen Sheng shouted, his coercion faintly becoming stronger.

However, the three of Luo Wushu remained calm and unaffected.

This made many people look different, and the three of them could ignore Chen Sheng's coercion.

No wonder, dare to kill so unscrupulously.

"The mouth is on my body, what can you do to me?" Mo Fan stepped out, his body surged with astonishing breath.

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes showed a strange color. Is this intending to take the initiative to attack Chen Sheng?

"court death!"

Chen Sheng's figure is facing forward, his body is surging with mana, and his clothes are hunting and hunting, revealing an overbearing aura.

"Get out!" Mo Fan yelled and slammed Chen Sheng.

Mo Fan didn't use a black epee, but the terrifying power still made many people look bad.

Especially the Son.

He thought that the current Luo Wushu three were nothing more than chicken dogs in front of him.

However, Mo Fan was just a sword, which left him unsure of the next step.

Chen Sheng yelled, and his astonishing physical strength exploded together, his breath was extremely powerful.

"boom!"

The two are touched and divided.

Chen Sheng's figure shot out, and there was a deep bloodstain on his fist, exposing the thick bones.

Mo Fan also retreated several feet, but he was still calm and unaffected.

"Dao Tribulation Realm? Such a waste?" Mo Fan looked contemptuously, and another sword came out, extremely sturdy.

This time, he used a black epee, and did not intend to keep his hands.

"stop!"

At this moment, a cold voice came from far away, causing Mo Fan's movements to stop.

The master of the voice is Lin Zhilan.

Seeing Lin Zhilan, Mo Fan quickly showed a friendly and honest smile.

The front and back postures are like two people.

"Miss Lin!" Luo Wushu looked at Lin Zhilan.

"Follow me!" Lin Zhilan said.

"Okay!" Luo Wushu nodded thoughtfully.

Immediately, the three followed Lin Zhilan and left.

"I said, let them go?" Chen Sheng roared, Mo Fan's strength made him feel a breath of danger.

"Chen Sheng!" Shengzi stopped.

Looking at the back of Luo Wushu's three people leaving, his eyes flashed with extremely cold light.

He didn't allow it, there were three people in Donghai Mansion.

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"You go and see Fengxin first!" Lin Zhilan said in the void.

"Seal heart?"

Luo Wushu was taken aback, "What's wrong with him?"

Lin Zhilan said: "Let's see him first, the saint will tell you about the specific things!"

After a while, the three of Luo Wushu saw Feng Xin.

He was pale, lying on the bed unconscious, his breath weakened to the extreme.

"What's going on?" Mo Fan asked.

Luo Wushu approached Feng Xin and checked his situation. For a moment, his head trembled suddenly.

In an instant, there was a violent aura permeating his body, an uncontrollable eruption.

In his state of mind, this is rarely the case.

Unless it is a situation that makes him extremely angry.

"What's wrong with him?" Yaoyue asked.

"The soul of life has been pulled away!" Luo Wushu said.

When his voice fell, Mo Fan and Yao Yue also burst out with an extremely violent aura.

That's anger sweeping!

For a practitioner, life and soul are so important...

However, Feng Xin's life and soul was forcibly stripped away?