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Hearing this, Garan Tusu turned his head to look at the keen gazes cast by the monks of other forces around him, and then looked at the monks with serious eyes, his facial muscles suddenly twitched fiercely, and he had to give in and say:

"I, Garan Tusu, take back what I just said."

"But no matter what, now that the result of the game is obvious, please act impartially and take the Xuan Ji out of the Yaochi Wonderland, and I will treat him to avoid accidents."

The old monk held the nine-ring tin staff, made a Buddha salute with a serious expression, and said: "Amitabha, Jialan Daoyou, forgive the old monk for being powerless in this matter. ”

"Whether you lost the game or not, what you say doesn't count, what I say doesn't count, it can only be said by himself, according to the rules, as long as he is still on the battle platform, this battle will not be decided."

Garan Tusu's face turned pale, and he held back his anger and roared: "He was trampled under his feet, it doesn't mean that he lost, can he wait until he dies to prove it!" ”

When the old monk heard this, he shook his head slightly: "Amitabha, according to the rules, unless it is force majeure, we will not let any of the participating Tianjiao lose their lives in this link, if that Mu Xu really wants to kill the killer, I will stop him." ”

When Jialan Tusu heard this, he asked again with a gloomy face: "Then what the hell is going on, can it be counted as a loss, are they always in a stalemate there, and we have to wait for his injuries to worsen and dry up the blood!" ”

"In addition to crushing the jade slip, falling off the battle platform, and admitting defeat by yourself, according to the rules, if you can't move when you fall to the ground with a stick of incense, it can also be counted as admitting defeat."

The old monk said, looking at the coffin that was trampled under his feet in the battle platform, with a serious expression: "Now the time for a stick of incense has just passed one hundred and twenty-seven breaths. ”

"Lord Garan, if you want to admit defeat, you need to be patient and wait."

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"A stick of incense, a stick of incense, even if he doesn't die in the past, people should be wasted!" Garan Tusu was angry with the old monk, and his abilities gathered around, but he had no choice but to shout again, "Mu Xu, I admit defeat to you on behalf of Su Ji, you just need to help him crush the jade slip, this game, you win!" ”

As soon as these words came out, no one said anything more, because he was helping his own Tianjiao admit defeat, not win.

But according to the rules, he can't count the number of defeats he says, and whether he can go out depends on whether Xu Mu gives him face, the ancestor of the Garan clan.

On the battle platform, Xu Mu stepped on the sword, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said mockingly: "Count? What does it mean that I have won, and do you have any doubts about the outcome of this battle? ”

"Inch by inch!" When the head of the Garan clan heard this, he immediately became furious and wanted to teach Xu Mu a lesson, but was stopped by Garan Tusu on the side.

I saw the latter looking at Xu Mu, and said loudly with a gloomy face: "There is no doubt, you won this time, and you can't beat you, please help him crush the jade slip now, and let him come out to heal!" ”

"Let him go." When Xu Mu heard this, he lowered his head and smiled faintly, his eyes gradually became cold, "I also want to let him go, but I want to kill me several times." ”

"If someone who wants to kill me is let go so easily, I'm afraid there will be endless troubles."

Xu Mu said, and a flickering thunder ball slowly gathered in his palm, aiming at the back of the heart, his voice was cold, full of killing intent.

"Don't be impulsive!" Garan Tusu's face turned pale, and he hurriedly opened his mouth to persuade him, "I will promise you whatever conditions you want, don't do stupid things!" ”

Xu Mu heard this, but he still didn't move, the thunder in his palm became more and more intense, and the killing intent in his eyes did not decrease.

This scene, in the eyes of many people, they couldn't help but sigh, it seems that Xu Mu has made a lot of determination to die today.

This is normal, Xuan Ji took the initiative to provoke so many times, saying that he was going to kill Xu Mu, but now that his strength is inferior, he has fallen into Xu Mu's hands, and it is reasonable to kill him, and whether he is let go or killed, the Garan family, Xu Mu must have been offended to death, so no one can guess how Xu Mu will choose.

Just inside and outside Yaochi, while they were waiting for Xu Mu to make a decision, a familiar figure spoke up and persuaded Xu Mu to let go of the coffin.

"Let him go, killing him won't do you any good in the future." Dongfang Yuchu looked at Xu Mu and said with a solemn expression.

Xu Mu glanced at him and said lightly: "What, you two are still friends?" No wonder when they are on the Holy Ladder, they join forces to do that kind of thing! ”

When Dongfang Yu first heard this, his eyes suddenly sharpened.

What Xu Mu said, of course, was that he wanted to forcibly occupy Nangong Huaitian and Xuanyuan Shennian, that incident was seen by the whole world, and was also ridiculed by the whole world.

"No matter what you think, I'm doing this for your good." Dongfang Yuchu looked at Xu Mu and said menacingly, "Although you have won, depending on your own state, you are about to run out of oil." ”

"I don't suppress you with the power of the family, I just warn in my own name, if you don't let go of the gang now, then after this round, I will definitely find a chance to fight you and then kill you!"

When Xu Mu heard this, his face was calm: "Oh, yes." ”

"What should I do, I didn't actually want to kill him, but when you say that, I want to kill him again."

Xu Mu said, the power of the thunder group in his hand suddenly exploded, and the terrifying ability jumped in it, it seemed that because of the injury, the thunder group was extremely unstable, and it could explode at any time, and the hearts of everyone watching it were beating wildly. "Don't be impulsive!"

"You think about the consequences!"

Jialan Tusu and Dongfang Yuchu said to Xu Mu at the same time.

When Xu Mu heard this, he didn't pay attention to it, but slowly scattered the thunder ball in his hand, and then clenched his fist and smashed it against the heart of the sword below.

Boom!

With a muffled snort, the sound of bones breaking also came out, the sound was not loud, but in everyone's ears, it was like thunder.

Because this represents Xu Mu's attitude.

He couldn't have let him go.

Boom!

Another kick stomped down, his body collapsed, there was no sound of struggle, and he was dying, directly reduced to a puddle of mud, completely fell in a pool of blood, and did not breathe.

"The ever-bright lantern is out!"

In the Garan clan, there was a woman with a pale face, and she was dragging a soul lamp in her hand, which had a trace of soul fire on it, and at this time the soul fire had been extinguished, representing the life of the dragon, and it had also come to an end.

"No, it's not true, it's not true!!" Seeing this, the middle-aged head of the Garan clan held his head, his lips were purple and he was trembling, unable to believe what he was seeing.

It can be said that it is the hope of their Garan clan to go further, but now in front of the world, he died on the battlefield platform in the Yao Pond and was trampled to death by Na Mu Xu!

"Good, good boy!" Jialan Tusu's face was not much better at this time, but as the ancestor of the clan, he must remain calm, so he just gritted his teeth and said four words, then brushed his sleeves, turned around and flew down the clouds, leaving only a bunch of Jialan people around, looking at each other with the hundred tribes.

"I'm still dead."

In the territory of Yaochi Immortal, Zuo Mingqiu also shook his head slightly, and he had today's fate, it was completely his own doing, and he couldn't complain about others.

And Chen Changkong, who instructed Xu Mu to challenge Xu Mu, also slowly showed a subtle smile in his eyes at this time.

Su Ji died, Xu Mu was seriously injured, which was the biggest good news for him.

"I won't let you go!" Dongfang Yuchu stared at Xu Mu, his face was cold and full of murderous intent.

Hearing this, Xu Mu turned around and walked off the battle platform, and at the same time said with a faint smile: "I hope you are also like Su Ji, don't just talk and take practical actions." ”

"I'm here at any time."

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