Chapter 1185: Welcome Lao Tzu's fragrant buttocks!
The blood knife trembled all over.
But he...
Helpless!
Xu Mu didn't know it, but the blood knife knew from that half of the map, on this battle rooftop, it was strictly forbidden to use force, this was the place of ancient warfare and cultivation, and the consequences of violating the rules must not be very good!
And Xu Mu's shameless actions at this time, strictly speaking, are not a use of force!
Can't move, if he wants to move his body, the blood knife is also difficult, the majestic pressure is not covered, he still can't figure out how Xu Mu can jump around on the steps!
He had no choice but to retreat!
Otherwise, it is really possible to be sat on by Xu Mu's big ass!
At that time, he felt that he must want to die!
"Bastard!
Blood knife scolding!
Take a step back.
But the pressure is not decreasing but increasing!
The blood knife's expression changed greatly, and he was extremely aggrieved, and finally knew what the four words on the map meant.
As far as war cultivation is concerned, as long as you go to the rooftop of the fight, there is no way out!
If you want to be a coward, you must do a good job of being a coward!
The mood of the Blood Knife was as disgusting as eating Xiang, but at this moment, Xu Mu smiled and said, "Yo, what is wrong with the Young Master of the Blood Knife, I have no strength? Why are you still taking a step back? Do you want to let me? Hahaha, don't mind, I, Yan Chixia, am not a person who can't afford to lose, if you say fair competition, just fair competition, since you have taken a step back, then I..."
"Take a step back, too!"
Xu Mu said.
Directly lifted his footsteps and landed on the back steps.
The face of the blood knife turned blue!
"Yan Chixia, don't deceive people too much! Killing people is not too much, if you provoke me like this, aren't you afraid of Lao Tzu's revenge?"
The Blood Knife roared.
However, Xu Mu's answer was...
A big ass!
The blood knife vomited blood, it was the vomiting of blood, the blood in the throat was gushing wildly, and it became more and more unstoppable, he had no choice but to retreat, so he retreated and retreated, and retreated to the original point.
Xu Mu stood on the first step, condescendingly looking down at the blood knife, and suddenly sneered, "What's the matter? Angry? Angry? Do you regret provoking Lao Tzu a little? But, why the did you go? If you are honest, I don't even bother to pay attention to you, to be honest, you are not a fart in my eyes, will you compete with a fart? Won't you? But ah, you have to provoke me!"
Blood Knife's face was pale, his eyes were spewing fire, as if he could scorch the world, and he roared, "Don't be complacent, if the mountains don't turn around, you will fall into the hands of Lao Tzu sooner or later!"
Xu Mu smiled, "What an honest child, you know how to daydream!
Xu Mu's eyes raised.
Suddenly, he looked at the other monks under the command of the Blood Knife, and said with a smile, "Then how can I make you feel better?"
Blood Knife's expression turned white and roared angrily, "You... What are you going to do?"
"What do you say?"
Xu Mu spoke slowly.
Then, with a wicked laugh, a few leaps...
He jumped in front of one of the monks under the command of the Blood Knife!
The old man had fear in his eyes and exclaimed, "Yan Chixia, I didn't mess with you at all!"
Xu Mu snorted coldly, "You didn't mess with me, but your master provoked me!
Xu Mu could see the fear in the eyes of the blood knife.
So, he didn't do it anymore, he just pouted his ass directly!
The heart, liver and lungs of the bloody knife are about to explode!
The old man who was targeted by Xu Mu blushed even more, staring at Xu Mu with great anger, his eyes flashed fiercely, and shouted, "Rampant! Eat me!"
As soon as the words fell, a palm slapped at Xu Mu, the two were very close to each other, and this palm hit Xu Mu's back neatly.
The old man was overjoyed.
However, Xu Mu did not move at all, and sighed, "Alas!
As soon as the words fell.
I saw that above the rooftop of the battle, an illusory big hand appeared, and slapped it heavily at the old man, the indescribable power made the old man unable to move, his eyes were frightened, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and he was pinched by the palm of the hand and thrown out!
The palms disappear.
The old man fell outside the range of the rooftop, his face as earth-colored.
Xu Mu said pityingly, "Your master doesn't dare to do it, you actually blew up your hair, it's really stupid!"
The bloody knife scolded angrily, "Yan Chixia, you are so ruthless! Tell you, today's matter, Lao Tzu is not finished with you! And you, don't do it, if you really can't do it, you will go back, Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, he can be so arrogant on the rooftop of the fight!"
The monks under the command of the Blood Knife had extremely hard looks!
And seeing Xu Mu jumping up and running in front of a partner, a group of old goods shook their heads very bitterly, and quickly retreated one by one, but soon they were like being struck by lightning, endured the pressure, vomited blood, and walked down the first step.
Xu Mule glanced at them, and said with a smile, "You're all very conscious!Hehe, you guys just stay down there, take a good look, dare to come up again, hehe..."
looked at the unparalleled Xu Mu.
The blood knife almost exploded.
"Shameless!"
"Slut! how can you be so cheap!"
"Idiot, see how long you can endure!"
"Stinky rascal, shameless!"
The old guys scolded.
And the young master of the Burning Sky, of course, they are happy!
Nima, and this scratch!1 operation?
Brother Yan, you are so hanging!
The young master of the Burning Sky had a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, to be honest, he really couldn't do this kind of thing, and for the Blood Knife, the Young Lord of the Burning Sky did not have the slightest mercy, from the time when the Blood Knife overturned the boat just now, he had long since stopped treating the Blood Knife as a human being.
And Xu Mu also looked at the young master of the Burning Sky abruptly, and said with a light smile, "Boss, work hard, these spicy chickens have been solved by me, and when you find any battle cultivation inheritance secret techniques or something, you can share it with me!"
The young master of the Burning Sky said, "Brother Yan don't worry, this is all what Brother Yan deserves!"
Xu Mu smiled.
There is an advantage to working with a guy who has a very positive outlook, that is, to rest assured.
Since the Young Lord of the Burning Sky has already said this, he will never regret it.
"If that's the case..."
Xu Mu's eyes rolled.
Then, suddenly, he looked at the blood knife and said with a strange smile, "Then I will stand guard here, with me, they don't want to step on the rooftop of the battle!
Bloody knife vomits blood.
The monks under his command also vomited blood.
Misty grass Nima, still thinking about waiting for this guy to go up, and then finally follow, how can I think...
God damn it, you stinky rascal, you still have fragrant buttocks, Lao Tzu fragrant your uncle!
But.
What about anger?
What about nest fires?
Xu Mu relied on his perverted physical background to jump around on the rooftop of the battle, but it was very difficult for them to even move.
Facing Xu Mu's cheap moves.
They're not in a rut...
(End of chapter)