"Surprised, isn't it?"

"Fool, you want to rob me?"

Lu Zixuan said with a smile when he saw the cultivator's bitter face.

Wave your hand.

The four immortal swords came back to him in an instant with the immortal killing array and the red lotus cloak.

"It's you who's up to it!"

"Damn dog, I'll kill you!"

It's gone!

Everything in the storage bag is gone.

It took him a long time to rob, and some of it had to be handed over to the people above.

Now, everything is gone, which makes the practitioner's face distorted.

"Kill me?"

Lu Zixuan sneered.

"Yes, to kill you!"

"Don't think you can rebel with this rubbish."

"Except for the bald head, which of these rubbish can be my opponent?"

"Remember, this is my Shura gate's territory. Elder Wang will come here, and none of you will be able to run away at that time?"

"The others listen to me. If anyone kills this dog, I can reward him with ten blood pills."

"That bald man, if you kill this dog, I can give you 20 blood pills!"

At this time.

The cultivator said in a murderous way.

Among a group of people, the only thing he cares about is his bald head.

As for the rest, he didn't pay attention at all.

"Boss, I have the goods!"

"How dare you scold my boss?"

"Twenty blood pills? I'll kill you, you idiot

Bald head strong to Lu Zixuan said a, directly toward the cultivator walked in the past.

"Blood pill?"

"You haven't seen clearly. We people don't want to work here for a long time!"

"Well, it's our turn to bully you after bullying us for so long."

Bareheaded, yelling.

His hands became fists, and one hit the practitioner's chin.

Then a punch, and hit on the stomach.

"Peng!"

With a loud noise, the practitioner was blasted out by the bald man.

"Say we're rubbish?"

"Are you not as good as garbage now?"

Baldheaded and strong have been holding back their anger for a long time.

It's not just him.

The miners in the whole Shura stone mine are choking with anger.

However, they didn't dare to resist. At the thought of shuramen, they chose to retreat.

But.

Lu Zixuan stood up and let their anger be ignited. He chose to fight with the men of Shura.

"Yes, say we're rubbish?"

"Go ahead, kill all these rubbish

The nine level Heavenly King cultivator is the strongest one among the cultivators of shuramen here.

Said to the rest of the miners, to see the spirit of the old two strong.

"Yes, kill them!"

"Let them bully us at ordinary times."

"Lao Tzu is a good family member. How could he be locked up here?"

"Get rid of them!"

The rest of the miners, their eyes scarlet.

There was a roar and roar in his mouth, and he rushed up to the men of Shura.

Indeed.

They lost a lot of blood and blood in the Shura stone mine, which made their fighting power incomparable with those of Shura men.

But.

There are so many of them. There are more than 400 of them. How many are the shuramens?

Fifty at the most!

Most of the people in shuramen went out to kill the rest of the practitioners. They could not imagine that these miners would rebel one day.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

"Bang, bang, bang!"

"Bang, bang, bang!"

More than four hundred people joined hands. The people of shuramen didn't see enough.

Soon.

The men of shuramen were all put down on the ground, and the miners attacked madly.

Under their attack, some shuramen people have been beaten into a pool of meat mud.

"Stop it!"

"You're tired of working on my Shura men, aren't you?"

All of a sudden.

There was a loud shout.

Then, a king level elder, with a large group of Shura practitioners, appeared here.

Especially the elder who is the leader, his breath is very strong.

Just a burst of drinking shocked the miners. Even bareheaded Qiang vomited blood in his mouth and stepped back several steps."Elder Wang, kill them quickly."

"They're rebelling. They've killed our people."

The nine level heaven King cultivator was beaten very miserable by the bald man.

His head is as swollen as a pig's.

A mouth of teeth, no one left, all over the blood dripping.

As soon as he saw the elder Wang coming, he immediately called out.

"You want to rebel, don't you?"

"Who led the way, come out!"

The elder's face was more gloomy than that of the king.

They are shuramen people. They only bully others. When did they get bullied?

Now.

The living ones on the ground howled and the rest became corpses.

Let him be furious, the breath of the fifth order king of heaven on his body, immediately towards the bald head strong and others.

"It's Laozi!"

"What happened to the rebellion?"

"You shuramen, why do you arrest us and make us miners?"

Under the breath of the elder Wang, bareheaded Qiang and others could not bear it.

One by one, their faces were pale and their bodies were shaking.

At this time, Lu Zixuan came out.

"Why?"

"Because we are the Shura gate, because our strength is stronger than you!"

"Don't you agree? Then beat me

The elder Wang said with disdain.

He pointed at Lu Zixuan with his finger and made a very provocative move.

"How's it going? Don't you dare? "

"See clearly, I'm the king of five levels. Who are your opponents?"

"A bunch of rubbish!"

"Get down on your knees!"

Elder Wang continued.

With the fall of his voice, the breath from his body became more intense, oppressing Lu Zixuan and others.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Five level heavenly king, the breath is very terrible.

The surrounding blood fog is dispersing, making the air here dignified, just like walking in the mud.

Bareheaded strong and others, simply unable to resist, one by one Bang Bang kneel on the ground.

"Boy, you also kneel down for me!"

"Challenge the majesty of my Shura gate?"

"If you end up with only one, that's death!"

Bareheaded and others, all kneeling on the ground.

They can't resist at all. Some of the miners with low strength, their breathing is short, just like the fish stranded to the shore, constantly approaching death.

More than 400 people knelt down here in darkness, leaving only Lu Zixuan standing.

That elder Wang, ferocious way.

His breath continued to fall towards Lu Zixuan.

"On your knees?"

"I kneel, you are paralyzed!"

"The bloody coffin is a funeral cannon. Let me die!"

Breath, fell on Lu Zixuan, let him feel like carrying a mountain.

But. He didn't have any panic, but his eyes were crazy.

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