There was a dead silence!

Endless fear invaded all the monks who witnessed all this.

That's more than twenty masters!

Lying trough, how many peerless old demons have been famous for a long time? Their ferocity makes people pale. They are living legends.

But they were all cut off!

One after another!

It's all dead!

incorrect.

Or, they don't even have the qualification to become a complete body! Many people saw the vitality seal flying out. They didn't know what it was, but the monks could feel the strong vitality in the vitality seal.

And Xu Mu's voice fell to the ground.

Many people's faces have convulsed violently.

You?

Principle?

Ah, poof! You have your sister's principles!

If you had principles, you wouldn't be such a chicken thief!

People instinctively thought that this was another successful case of Xu Mu pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

As for the five peaks, they dominate them.

become dejected and despondent!

Thoroughly, lost the heart of resistance, lost the fire of revenge!

Too strong!

What are they doing with such a strong man?

No way!

Playing cards again and again, but being turned over by Xu Mu again and again, who can stand it?

Far away.

Someone's coming!

And more and more!

But.

These goods are human spirits.

Immediately noticed that the atmosphere was abnormal.

In the quiet atmosphere, these people saw the bodies, one by one

Eh? Seems familiar?

wait...

Emma holds the grass!

Who is that?

Isn't that a bitter Taoist?

And that, isn't that the black flag venerable?

Poof, what the fuck is going on? Bitter Taoist, dead? Black flag venerable, also dead? As like as two peas? Lying trough, yin and Yang boy?

The coming friars are frightened. They are masters. It's good, but how strong can they be compared with the bitter Taoist and black flag venerable? The real old monster in the master will not be attracted by the innate gods casually.

After confirming that there was great terror here, the coming friar resolutely turned around immediately, didn't even leave a cruel word, and ran away directly!

Xu Mu really didn't mean to go after him. He just muttered, "it's a mistake!"

The crow said with a strange smile, "brother Niu, put away the corpses quickly. These corpses are also precious and dominant corpses. The sect doors that make Yin Sha corpse puppets must be excited about this. We can make a small sum of money!"

Many people almost vomited blood when they heard the speech.

Sleeping trough, really don't even let go of the body? Too much?

Xu Mu scolded, "crow, how can you do this? It's too low!"

After that, Xu Mu immediately put away the bodies of the bitter Taoist and others, and then sighed, "in order to avoid this situation, I decided to collect them first, find a place to dig a pit and sell them... Bah, bah, it's buried!"

Everyone sneered.

Buried? I bah, did you sell it? You slipped your tongue just now. It's useless to cover up!

Wait a little longer.

No one has appeared. Xu mu can't help but say blandly, "it seems that no one has come. In that case, let's go!"

Many people were subconsciously relieved.

The goods are finally leaving. The pressure he put on them is too great. They don't even have the courage to leave!

"Wait, I seem to have forgotten something!"

Xu Mu touched his chin.

Then, suddenly realized.

Then the wooden sword was thrown.

Boom!

The void trembled, and in the blink of an eye, the master of the five peaks and others received a lunch box.

After absorbing the vitality seal, Xu Mu said, "not fun!"

Everyone looked confused.

Not having fun? It's not fun? Kill so many masters, don't you have fun? My God, who the hell are you? Too cruel?

"Go!"

Xu Mu stretched his waist, his figure rushed out and disappeared in the sight of everyone.

Long after Xu Mu left.

Many monks also have no intention of leaving.

They, scanning the port, filled with cold, let them know that this place is expected to become a legendary place in the future.

Fallen masters, up to 30!

It's so creepy!

Where the ancients lived.

Zhang Cheng suddenly whispered, "elder, there's something I want to say..."

A group of old goods of the ancient sect looked at Zhang Cheng. Zhang Cheng took a breath and said with some trembling, "elders, our ancient ship has been upgraded now. With an indescribable defense array, even the dominant strong can block it!"

A group of old goods were overjoyed. "Oh? And such a good thing? How did you do it?"

Zhang Cheng said bitterly, "it's not me, it's... It's that guy! The situation is like this..."

Zhang Cheng talked about what happened on the ship.

The old goods of huangguzong were stunned.

Then, his face quickly looked ugly.

Ouch, sleeping trough!

Old ship, that guy can manipulate it?

Doesn't this mean that there is an owner of the ancient ship, and it seems that it is more powerful than their original owner!

If you change a person, the old goods of the ancients will not stop. They will certainly imprison that person.

But

"Well, let him go, that man, we can't provoke him! His name is Linghu Chong, right? Everyone, remember this name. I have a hunch that the inland sea will soon make endless waves under this name!"

An old man sighed and looked very complex into the distance.

...

...

"It's a little big this time! The harvest is also very fierce!"

A barren mountain.

Xu Mu directly pierced the mountainside as a temporary cave. After sending off the crows, Xu MuQing ordered the harvest and smiled at the corners of his mouth.

"Need to digest!"

Xu Mu said to himself. After putting everything away, he began to consolidate the monk.

Although he has five nirvana, there are still many potentials that have not been tapped out, and the vitality seal required by six Nirvana also needs time to integrate. Moreover, he is weak because he pretends to force the sequelae.

Therefore, Xu Mu decided to shut down for a short time.

This flash.

Nearly a month has passed.

And right now.

In a huge city in the shape of an ancient beast.

An old acquaintance of Xu Mu is suffering an irresistible disaster.

That's, pale

Tiangang ancestor, pale and clear!

The head was trampled.

Around him, Quan Yizhen has become a corpse that can no longer breathe.

Pale Qing's expression was numb, even with endless pain, but pale Qing was still expressionless. He just looked at the man who stepped on his head as if he were looking at a dead man.

A cold voice sounded.

"My grandparents are the masters! My parents are the masters! My aunt is the masters! My uncle is also the masters! You look at me with this kind of eyes? Mole ants? Why do you?"

A ferocious look appeared on the pale and numb face.

He gave a loud roar. Then, with all his strength, he half raised his head, eyes and looked at the owner of the foot. It was a young man.

"Why?"

Pale Qing vomited a mouthful of blood and laughed bitterly, "you'll know..."