Oops!

Cowardly?

the groove, the big groove!

Many monks were all stunned, looking at the three swords of Guihai in disbelief.

Perhaps, because they are not eternal immortals, they don't know the true strength of the Three Swords of the Returning Sea.

But without contrast, there is no harm!

True Martial God Monarch, it's very hanging, right?

The old generation hangs it!

But.

In front of Guihai Sandao, just like his grandson, people slapped him, and he had to greet him with a smile, and he had to stick out his right cheek to the lord who slapped his left cheek!

This can be seen from this.

The strength of the three knives in the sea is so tiger, how strong, how awesome and how hanging!

However.

Such a strong man, at this moment, faced with a guy who doesn't seem to be immortal, is actually cowardly!

The monks felt incredible.

Looking at the blood-colored talisman seal in front of Xu Mu, it was called a curiosity, and his curiosity was about to explode.

Who is this guy's concubine?

What kind of strength is the owner of this talisman?

The hearts of many monks were tickled by something.

And this time.

True Martial God Monarch, dumbfounded!

With a confused face, there is a feeling that Lao Tzu must be dreaming, please wake me up.

Returning to the sea and admitting the three knives?

No, you can't!

How can this be?

You're admitted, that old man, are you still playing a fart? Just cut your neck and commit suicide!

This bastard, but the fourth, he is a prisoner, his three senior brothers all died indirectly in the True Martial Sect, how can this thing let himself go? Don't be funny!

As for the other two Eternal Immortals, the Big Gourd Old Man and the Purple Shirt Daoist, they were already in ecstasy.

I have palpitations.

Looks relaxed.

This life can be regarded as a special saving!

"Hehe, what the hell!"

Xu Mu sneered.

In my heart is dark music.

He took out this talisman seal left by Jiang Luoyu, in fact, he also had the idea of giving it a try, but he didn't expect that the deterrent power was even greater than he imagined!

It can also be seen from this that Jiang Luoyu's background is simply no one.

Of course.

If Guihai Sandao didn't admit it, and he had to be tough, then Xu Mu might not have called Jiang Luoyu's soul out.

It's a big deal to play stealth, what can you do with me?

No matter what, you can't let Jiang Luoyu's little girl look down on her!

Guihai Sandao's old face was a little ugly, but he barely made his face look better, so it looked a little distorted.

Knowing that he had lost his face, he really didn't want to stay longer for a moment, he arched his hand at Xu Muyi, and shouted in a low voice, "A thousand mistakes, it's all the fault of the old man's apprentice, Xiaoyou, this is a little compensation, please smile, let's meet again!"

Let's talk about it.

Guihai Sandao threw out a storage ring, turned into a red light, and quickly galloped away into the distance.

He came to avenge his apprentice.

It's a pity that in the end, the revenge was not avenged, this face was lost, and Guihai Sandao deeply doubted whether he had been dug up his ancestral grave, which was so unlucky!

How many can have something to do with the main god's messenger? How many can be qualified to get the main god's messenger's soul dividing talisman? But he ran into it!

This is not only bad luck, it is simply blood mold that has been poured for eight lifetimes!

The big bird Hongluan Holy Beast under his seat looked frightened.

After following the Three Swords of Guihai for so long, the Hongluan Holy Beast also clearly knows what it is called the Messenger of the Lord God!

That kind of existence, not to mention one returning to the sea with three knives, and then ten or eight, they all have to kneel and lick!

In the face of such an existence, it would be stupid not to escape!

Xu Mu pouted.

Didn't say much.

Since he doesn't plan to use Jiang Luoyu, then he really can't help this Guihai Three Knives, if he really starts to do it, Xu Mu is useless.

This old acquaintance is also very good!

Put away the Scarlet Sigil.

Xu Mu stretched his waist, took two steps back, looked at the old man of the big gourd and the Taoist in the purple shirt leisurely, and said with a smile, "Two seniors, please continue, I also pointed to you to help me take revenge, this old man hangs, I can't kill him, you need to help more!"

The corners of the two ancestors twitched.

I've seen pretending to be forced.

I've never seen you pretend to be so forced.

You can really pretend to be forced, when you say this, aren't you slapping us in the face? You can't kill him? Yes, you can't kill him, but, you have a concubine, how awesome your concubine is, don't you have a B number in your heart? Even the three knives of Guihai were frightened and fled, if you come out, I'm afraid that a look can make the True Martial God Monarch kneel and lick, right?

The old man with the big gourd and the purple-shirted Taoist glanced at each other and smiled bitterly.

And then.

The two old men looked uplifted again, their eyes swished at the True Martial Divine Monarch whose complexion had changed drastically, their eyes flashed with murderous intent, and they all burst into laughter, "Dong Zhenwu!

Bang!

The two eternal immortals struck again and joined forces to kill the True Martial God Monarch.

And this time, the panicked True Martial God Monarch was the six gods without the master, and they were all scared to death.

Within the True Martial Sect, a group of high-level bigwigs had green faces, looking at the group of immortals of the Ziyang Sect and the Deception Sect who were eyeing each other, they couldn't help but retreat, their bodies trembled, and they were extremely frightened.

The Great War has started again.

And this time, the True Martial Sect had lost all its spirit.

The three knives returning to the sea are like a knife, cutting off all their spirits, and the only thing left is fear!

Thundered.

The void was furious, murderous, and many monks showed pity in their eyes.

Why bother!

What the is this!

If it weren't for the True Martial Sect's previous suppression of Xu Xian, all this might not have happened.

Perhaps, this is fate!

The True Martial Sect is unlucky!

Xu Mu took out the melon seeds, and the crows and crows were snorting with relish, not caring about the surroundings at all, the eyes of awe.

But.

All of a sudden.

Xu Mu's face changed, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at a figure that suddenly walked out from the depths of the True Martial Sect at this time, and the crow was even more small-eyed, and scolded in a low voice, "Grandmother's, it's this old immortal, he finally appeared!"

"Stop!"

The old man shouted.

True Martial Divine Monarch's face changed, and he roared suddenly, and his body erupted with rolling earth-shattering power, after temporarily repelling the old man of the big gourd and the purple-shirted Daoist, True Martial Divine Monarch shouted with a suffocated face, "Two, stop for the time being, I have something to say!"

The old man of the big gourd and the purple-shirted Taoist firmly locked onto the True Martial Divine Monarch, and the purple-shirted Taoist said indifferently, "Dong Zhenwu, don't be stubborn, you have no second way to go today!"

True Martial God Monarch's expression was distorted, suppressing the anger in his heart, and he roared in a low voice, "We have been fighting for most of our lives, do we really want to kill them all?"

"The old man doesn't ask for much, but I beg you two to let go of my True Martial Sect..."

(End of chapter)