"Shut up, y'all"

Lu Dongbin and Tie Guan Li seemed to be angry, and they all roared loudly, their faces were pale, as if Xiaohu and Tang Bo owed him millions. l

"Why don't you think that the two of us are very reasonable, relying on our own identity to do that high-flying thing, it's better to do less in the future, hehe"

Xiaohu said with a cold gaze, he didn't say anything polite to these so-called Eight Immortals of the Upper Cave of the Three Realms.

"Uncle Tiger, you can't say that, cough cough, if you really have the ability and are appropriately arrogant, in fact, you can still do it, if you are afraid and have no ability, and then you are very arrogant, it is simply a pig's brain."

Tang Bo also said without scruples, as ugly as he spoke, those Eight Immortals of the Upper Cave, who had always claimed to be saint disciples and felt superior to others, all of a sudden all had ugly faces, as if they were sick.

The eight immortals in the upper cave are immeasurable true immortals

Hehe, so what

The mouth grows on other people's bodies, and you have to say it if you want to say it

Your identity as a registered disciple of the Taiqing Sage, so why don't people care.

At least Xiaohu and Tang Bo Ziyan really don't care about any saint disciples.

The Immortal Dao is suppressed by the Heavenly Dao, and it is naturally impossible to continue to rise infinitely, but the Martial Dao is different, there is no Heavenly Dao suppression, so it will cultivate quickly.

This is one of the important reasons.

"Kill my disciples, do you think you can leave this place safely today?"

"Humiliating me and waiting for the Eight Immortals in the Cave is also a capital crime, and the little warrior dares to be rampant and not teach you a lesson, and you are afraid that your tail will be cocked to the sky."

"In my opinion, it's better to directly wipe out these three guys who don't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth, and the true spirit, this is the end of offending our eight immortals in the cave."

For a while, seeing that Tang Bo and Xiaohu had stopped, the eight immortals who were tall and elegantly dressed on weekdays immediately started spraying.

And still relying on the fact that he is a saint disciple, coupled with the cultivation of the peak of the Golden Immortal, one foot has already entered the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

The most important thing is that there are still eight people, and there are people behind them to teach and support, and what will they be afraid of

"I don't know whether I live or die, I don't know how thick the sky is"

Tang Bo and Xiaohu Ziyan glanced at each other, and only felt a little funny.

These so-called Shangdong True Immortals didn't even understand their cultivation, so they began to talk nonsense.

"A few, please, next time you say cruel things, let's take a look at other people's cultivation realms first."

Xiaohu suddenly smiled wickedly, he was extremely disappointed in these Eight Immortals in the Upper Cave.

I thought that the saint disciples could have something special, and I originally thought that the named disciples of the Taiqing saints would at least be smarter, but I didn't expect that they were not much different from those ordinary Shushan elder disciples.

They are all the same high-flying, they are all the same arrogant and arrogant, and they are all the same stupid forks.

"Bastard, you you"

Several Shangdong True Immortals were so angry by Xiaohu's words that their old faces turned green, especially with Xiaohu's sneering expression, it made them feel as if there were hundreds of millions of grass and mud horses flying over in their hearts.

"What you say is you, don't claim to be a saint disciple, just be arrogant, you can be lawless, in this world, the peak of the Golden Immortal, in fact, it is nothing"

As soon as Xiaohu's voice fell, the corners of his mouth raised an evil smile.

His mind moved slightly, and an incomparably powerful aura suddenly rose around his body, like water ripples, directly spreading around.

The air is soaring, the waves are churning, and the waves are bursting.

The terrifying momentum seemed to be able to expel the surrounding void into a huge black hole.

In the mountains and forests, there are a lot of rocks and civil trees, which are impacted by the momentum of Xiaohu, and in a moment, there is a huge momentum impact, and the waves are rapidly churning and agitating.

In a moment, it was directly reduced to shreds, and then disappeared in place.

No, it should be said, it was directly turned into powder.

The Eight Immortals of Shangdong opened their mouths wide, their faces full of incredulity, and they only felt that in this world, how could there be such a powerful martial artist

Their minds hadn't turned around yet, their expressions were nervous and weird, and their hearts seemed to be flying by thousands of grass and mud horses.

They should have been angry, but now they finally understand what is going on, it turns out that Xiaohu's words are really right.

They didn't even understand the other party's cultivation realm, so they just said cruel things.

I thought that relying on the identity of a registered disciple of a saint, I could run rampant in the wilderness, dominate the Three Realms, and be majestic and chic.

Originally, seeing that those elders and disciples of Shushan were killed for no reason, several Shangdong immortals all thought about doing something to save the face of the people.

So there was a play just now, but when they suddenly met the more arrogant Xiaohu and Tang Bo, they could only say no.

I didn't even see the cultivation realm of others clearly, so I wanted to kill people

Perhaps, now people want to kill people

Lu Dongbin waited for the Eight Immortals of the Cave, only to feel as if his body was being pressed by something heavy, and his face instantly became ugly.

Even, I don't know why, they actually have a feeling of shame, as if they feel that the behavior of themselves and others just now is too embarrassing, and there is no place to put their old faces.

"Everyone, do you feel ashamed and embarrassed now, do you feel that you are very useless, hahaha, your feelings, in fact, I can understand it"

Xiaohu smiled faintly, and the coldness and ridicule in it naturally made the Eight Immortals in Shangdong even more angry and depressed.

The flame in his heart burned like a raging fire, and his whole body, for some reason, seemed to be full of energy.

"This hatred pulls, really"

Tang Bo next to him sighed slightly, Uncle Tiger is a little arrogant, he just likes to be more arrogant than others.

Of course, people are powerful.

If you have strength, it is called pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and if you don't have strength, it is called pretending to be forced to be struck by lightning.

"Bastard, you dare to humiliate the saint disciple, a strong cultivation does not mean that the strength is strong"

At this time, Uncle Cao Guo next to him suddenly said angrily, thinking about when he was a strong man at the peak of the Golden Immortal, when had he been treated like this

Not to mention, it was as if he had been slapped dozens of times, which made him lose all his face, and he couldn't wait to find a hole to get into.

Of course, the anger in his heart made him feel even more that he should destroy the guy in front of him who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, and it was best to destroy even the true spirit, so that he would disappear from this world forever.

"Brothers and sisters, get ready to fight"

Lu Dongbin's eyes flashed, and suddenly the fighting spirit was strong, the cold light flew, and the mana in his body suddenly appeared.

"It is said that the eight immortals in the cave are inseparable, and they are in line with the gossip, but I don't know, is it really that strong hehe"

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