Chapter 843: The Verge!

Luo Xiu and the three of them came to the city wall, and several elders were already waiting on it.

"I've seen Childe."

"I've seen Huo Wujun."

"I've seen Lei Wujun."

“……”

Luo Xiu nodded lightly, and then, his eyes looked under the city gate-

Nan Tianhong and his party arrived at this time.

Nan Tianhong was lying on the soft collapse in front of the Endless Purgatory, and the corners of his eyes seemed to disdain to give alms to the people of the Endless Purgatory.

This gesture drew angry eyes from everyone in Endless Purgatory.

Nan Tianhong waved his hand casually, and a dog-legged man first nodded to the former, and then trotted a few steps in the direction of the city gate, with a proud face:

"Listen, people of Endless Purgatory! The three-day period has arrived! Hurry up! Hand over your son-in-law! Don't delay Nan Shao's precious time! ”

Anger rose in the faces of the people of Endless Purgatory.

A nobody would dare to be presumptuous in front of Endless Purgatory?!

At that moment, a guard captain stabbed a spear in the air-

The spear of the aura fell from the sky, and it was about to pierce the body of the little minion.

The little minion was shocked, but fortunately, a fifteenth-order cultivation was not watery, and hurriedly dodged to the side.

Boom –

Nan Tianhong's face changed slightly, and in front of him, a deep pit was blasted out.

Although it did not cause actual harm to Nan Tianhong, the person who dared to move him Nan Tianhong in front of him was a real slap in the face.

No one in Endless Purgatory scolded the captain of the guard for his actions, but it was a pity that he missed.

Lei Wujun's face was cold at this time, and he said: "This is the answer to Endless Purgatory. ”

"My son of Endless Purgatory, his identity is no worse than that of your young master of the Southern Sect, and it is not your junior's turn to dispose of my son of Endless Purgatory at will."

"And the divine beast phoenix has already chosen the master, if the young master of the south insists on it, then come!"

Nan Tianhong's face became gloomy.

What does it mean that the identity is not worse than him, and the righteous son of a small town can still be compared with him? 110 Literature .110x.

"What a bunch of pariahs who toast and don't eat and drink!" Nan Tianhong's last bit of patience was worn out, "Poison Martial Monarch, Cheng Martial Monarch, Ping Martial Monarch!" ”

"The subordinates are here!"

The three martial artists replied loudly.

Nan Tianhong's eyes were cold: "Destroy the endless purgatory for Ben Shao, and then capture Na Luo Xiu!" Break limbs! Gouge out your eyes! Abolish the dantian! ”

"Yes!"

The three martial artists flew out, aiming directly at Luo Xiu.

Lei Wujun and Huo Wujun glanced at each other, flew out together, and one stopped one Wujun.

The remaining Poison Martial Monarch, as if he had entered a no-man's land, flew close to the city wall in the blink of an eye.

With one hand, turn into a claw and grab towards Luo Xiu!

The other people around Luo Xiu had already retreated quickly according to Luo Xiu's orders.

When Poison Wujun saw this scene, a trace of mockery flashed in his eyes.

What to say about the son of Endless Purgatory.

It's not that he has been abandoned by his own subordinates.

Luo Xiu moved, stepped on the city wall, and flew forward in the surprised gaze of the Poison Martial Monarch.

"This kid can't be stupid, right?"

Luo Xiu's cultivation, Nan Tianhong and his party naturally knew.

Breaking through to the fifteenth rank in the first two months, with such an age, he is indeed extraordinary.

But that's about it.

Poison Wujun smiled grimly, but in the next second, his face was stiff-

A blood-colored black mist with thunder and lightning was brewing in Luo Xiu's palm, and a trace of blood-colored ferocity flashed in his ink eyes.

Demonic blood-colored shadows appeared all around him, and the evil bloody faces seemed to cry and howl, like laughter and anger, as if the hellish yellow spring could never be blinded by the ghostly ghosts.

Luo Xiu stepped into the air, a black robe seemed to merge with the blood-colored shadow, and the ink hair fluttered wantonly, at this moment, the indifferent and cold handsome face was full of evil and unscrupulous charm.

At this moment, the world changed color!!

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