Daddy Shura: Killed Longyuan Pavilion at the Beginning

Three years ago, Luo Gang cut off his horns and scales to protect his wife and daughter, proclaimed himself Nascent Soul and became a mortal; Three years later, his daughter was hung on a fifteen-meter steel frame, and the kidnappers asked him to hand over the "Nine Revolutions of Xuantian Jue" that was lost in the world of cultivation. "You shouldn't touch my daughter." On a bloody moonlit night, the dragon pattern tattoo is cracked inch by inch. When the Twelve Sword Qi broke through, the entire black market knew—— The god of death who once cut off the spiritual veins of the East China Sea with one sword is back. The mark of Xuantian Mirror appeared on the wrist of the five-year-old daughter, but the sound of milk spitting out made the world of cultivation tremble: "Dad, those bad guys... Smell of my mother's blood." When the nuclear submarine surfaced in the East China Sea, the elder of Longyuan Pavilion came riding on the waves holding the trapped dragon rope; When the deep-sea altar appeared, eight hundred clones called him "Father" in unison; Luo Gang had burned off the last of his dragon scales, and he held his daughter with gilded pupils in his arms and sneered: "Back then you forced my wife to cut out her heart to make a mirror, and today you used the souls of three thousand monks from Longyuan Pavilion——" "A feast for my daughter's awakening!"