Chapter 975: Lao Tzu just wants to kill him, how do you love him...

Most of the members of the True Martial Sect Battle Hall have gone out.

But, of course, there will not be no one, in the distance, in fact, there are some Zhenwu Sect disciples who are shaking, originally everyone was quite casual, there to brag with their friends to see who blows big, in the blink of an eye, a group of goods were dumbfounded.

All I heard was a scream.

Follow the prestige.

Damn, lying on the ground, isn't that the new deputy sect of Zhenwu, Xu Xian?

The one who was standing, with a confused face, seemed to be Shaozong Shangguan Xuanhao!

What's going on?

What is Vice Sect Xu Xian howling? Ahhh

Whoosh.

One by one, the disciples of the True Martial Sect rushed towards here.

In the battle hall, there were also people who came out, and when they saw this scene, their faces changed wildly, and they scolded smartly, and they quickly turned around and notified the deacon elders of the war hall.

There are a lot of people.

Shangguan Xuanhao couldn't help but be furious!

He's not afraid, he's angry!

In his opinion, Xu Mu must be pretending, you are a fourfold realm god, it is impossible to be so brittle, Lao Tzu is only a little bit of strength, you are more talented than me, will you vomit blood and vomit like this?

It's shameless!

Shangguan Hanghao's eyes were suffocated, he couldn't hold back, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, his face was gloomy, he stared at Xu Mu and shouted, "Xu Xian, don't pretend!

"Ouch... Ouch..."

Xu Mu screamed non-stop.

When many disciples of the True Martial Sect looked at Shangguan Xuanhao, their faces were very bad.

Damn, Shaozong is so vicious, so shameless, look at the miserable appearance of the deputy sect, does it seem to be pretending?

Shangguan Xuanhao was anxious, stepped forward quickly, and then stretched out his hand to pull Xu Mu, this is a big court, he can't watch Xu Mu pit himself, but...

With his pull.

Just.

just touched Xu Mu's clothes.

"Ahhh

A terrible cry came out of Xu Mu's mouth, and at the same time, Xu Mu looked at Shangguan Xuanhao very [frightened], his body seemed to have received 10 million critical damage, and after spewing out a large mouthful of blood mist, he fell out with a bang.

Boom.

After smashing on the ground.

Xu Mu's face was as white as paper, and he spat blood in his mouth and shouted a little sadly, "Shangguan... Bro... Don't kill them all..."

Stunned!

The disciples of the True Martial Sect who were present, one counted as one, and they were all stunned!

it! it!

Shot again!

Still right under their noses!

Shaozong Shangguan Hanghao, this is to kill the deputy sect Xu Xian!

Is it jealousy?

It's definitely going to be overwhelming!

The deputy sect's heavenly arrogance is vast and unheard of, crushing the eight streets of the Shaozong, it must be angry, so this is the shot.

What a vicious person!

The expressions of some True Martial Sect disciples were gloomy as if they could drip water, unless it was the Demon Sect's evil way, otherwise, no matter where they were, they would always be disgusted by people who harmed the Yin Sect of the same sect.

"You..."

Shangguan Hanghao's mouth opened.

The movement is still there.

"It's just almost a battle of tongues, poof... You're so vicious... Puff..."

Xu Mu spurted blood, spoke intermittently, his face became more and more pale, and finally he leaned directly on the stone steps on the ground, and laughed miserably, "The skills are not as good as others, I have nothing to say!"

Shangguan Xuanhao trembled.

He suddenly found that no matter how vigilant he was, he was still cheated by Xu Mu!

Perhaps, the moment he made his move, he had already fallen into Xu Mu's pit, the difference was only when he was killed in the pit.

"What do you do?"

Suddenly.

A few old men walked out of the battle hall, and when they saw the situation here, their faces changed wildly, and the figure of an old man in a black robe flashed and appeared beside Xu Mu, looking at Xu Mu, who was angry and squinting as if he was dead there, his heart jumped.

reached out and put it on Xu Mu's shoulder.

"it!"

The old man instinctively screamed and almost jumped.

With a frightened expression on his face, the old man quickly took out a handful of pills and stuffed them into Xu Mu's mouth, and while healing Xu Mu's injuries, he scolded, "Shangguan Xuanhao, what the are you doing?" Lao Li, quickly notify the sect master, and also, hurry up and let Yao Lao Wu send a bottle of Immortal Pill!"

A group of old men in the battle hall had ugly faces, and when they heard the words, they moved quickly, and when the notice was over, they glared angrily at Shangguan Xuanhao one by one.

The fool also saw it, Shangguan Hanghao, this was a shot at Xu Mu.

A young sect, to the deputy sect, this is not right, what is even more infuriating is that in this shot, the deputy sect is forced to die, I didn't hear that I have to use the Immortal Pill, it is a ninth-order holy pill, and it is priceless.

"Cruelty to the same door, Shangguan Xuanhao, you let me wait too disappointed!"

A Battle Hall elder sneered.

Shangguan Xuanhao had a constipated expression on his face.

Then his face distorted.

He knows.

I jumped into the Yellow River, and I couldn't wash away the grievances on my body.

Xu Mu, who killed a thousand knives, must have done something indescribable to himself in order to trap himself, so that he was seriously injured, and said that he didn't beat him? Hehe, who believes it? Said that he only contributed one part of his strength? Hehe, who can believe it?

Seeing that Shangguan Xuanhao didn't even explain a word, the elders of the Battle Hall suddenly became furious, staring at Shangguan Xuanhao with cold eyes.

Compared to the talent of the deputy sect Xu Xian.

Shangguan Xuanhao, it's a fart!

Misty Grass Nyima's, the first on the double list, was beaten like this by you, if something happens, the sky of the True Martial Sect will have to be pierced.

Soon.

Streamers of light appeared in the sky, coming towards this place.

Sect Master Zhou Bocang looked impatient, looking at Xu Mu's miserable appearance from a distance, his figure flickered, and he almost fell, and after falling to the black-robed old man, he shouted, "How is it?"

The black-robed old man smiled bitterly, "It's terrible, there is hardly a good place in the body, I even feel incredible, it stands to reason that with such a serious injury, I must have died in Huangquan!"

"Groove!"

Zhou Bocang scolded secretly.

Then he shouted, "The fifth, what about the fifth?"

"It's coming!"

A figure fell beside Zhou Bocang, and then, quite painfully, he took out a bottle of elixir, poured out a pill, and leaned over and stuffed it into Xu Mu's mouth.

Zhou Bocang stared at Xu Mu without blinking, and when he saw the blood on Xu Mu's face, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a deep voice, "How?"

The black-robed old man still smiled bitterly, "It's just barely saving my life, if you want to fully recover, you can't do it for a year and a half!"

Mom sells batches!

Hearing this, Zhou Bocang suddenly scolded, and a mouthful of old blood almost shot out.

A year and a half?

Mom sells batches, and in a month it will be the apprenticeship conference, can this still be played? If this gets out, the True Martial Sect won't make people laugh at it!

With a gloomy and terrifying expression, Zhou Bocang suddenly turned his head, stared at Shangguan Xuanhao with his eyes, and roared, "Shangguan, what the hell is going on?"

Shangguan Xuanhao snorted, but he was shocked by Zhou Bocang, at this moment, Shangguan Xuanhao's inner anger, naturally there is no need to say more, at this time he was already angry and laughed, and said coldly, "I said that he pretended all this, do you believe it?"

No one answered.

Shangguan Xuanhao took a deep breath, closed his eyes directly, and said with a smile, "Look, no one believes me at all, no matter what, what you see and listen to is right, this one who kills a thousand knives..."

His eyes widened suddenly.

Shangguan Xuanhao contained a voice of grievance, unwillingness, and anger, resounding in the sky.

"Lao Tzu just wants to kill him, why do you love him..."

(End of chapter)