Turns Out I'm the God of War Who's No Appeal
I made you push
The body fell violently to the ground, and Ning Xuanwu spewed out a mouthful of blood, but she did not care about the injuries on her body, and fled as soon as her body was swept away.
He was really afraid of being pulled back, he just wanted to get away from this martial arts hall.
After all, the coercion these four old men had brought to him was truly terrifying.
Of course, the most frightening thing was that mysterious young man!
Although he did not expose mountains or waters, this incomprehensible and intangible feeling was often the most uncomfortable.
And this journey.
He's really bleeding!
Why take revenge for Jing Wuchen and Jing Wufeng, take back Zhentian Shi Xunji's robe, don't talk about it, Ning Xuanwu's little life is almost depleted, the key is that the resources of the entire Xuanwu Sect have also been taken away.
The most hated thing is...
He glanced at the black fog that pierced through his right arm, and he felt like dying for a while.
This arm was cut by Lu Qingshan a while ago. Before he came to Pingjiang City, he used Zongzhong's secret method, used a lot of resources, and even expended a portion of his life force, so this arm was finally reborn...
But who knows, what he did when he ran here, he just killed a mosquito and suffered such destruction.
"Good!"
When he thought about it, his heart ached.
But life is the most important thing. Sun Zhuge's poison was not ordinary. If he had not cut off this arm, he would have died suddenly in less than three days.
After struggling for a long time, he finally gritted his teeth and cut off his arm with a face full of unwillingness.
Looking at the arm that fell to the ground, Ning Xuanwu became increasingly angry the more he thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the more furious he became.His body turned into a shadow and swept towards Yao Linger and the others.
"mastering."
"metropolitan."
Everyone rushed to greet him, looking at Ning Xuanwu's missing arm, his face full of solemnity and complexity.
"Where is Xu Kun?"
"Zongs... Sect master Zongzong, misunderstand!" Xu Kun was hiding behind Yao Ling'er, his entire body was trembling and his face was full of sadness.
"Misunderstand me?"
Ning Xuanwu gnashed his teeth, stretched out his hand, grabbed Xu Kun's neck and twisted it in his hand.
"Crack!"
Under the extreme anger, Ning Xuanwu directly twisted Xu Kun's neck without saying a word, and then threw it directly onto the ground.
"I misunderstood, I misunderstood!"
It seemed that he was still angry after killing Xu Kuan. Ning Xuanwu stomped on Xu Kun's corpse again and again. Under his absolute strength, the corpse was trampled into mud.
Seeing Ning Xuanwu's anger, Yao Ling'er and the others beside him lowered their heads, not daring to catch their breath.
But also, anyone who discovered this sort of thing might not be much better, not to mention Ning Xuanwu was usually the master of the Xuanwu sect.
"Secte Master, what should we do next?"
After a long time, seeing that Ning Xuanwu's anger seemed to subside a little, an elder raised his chin slightly and asked, "Do you want to continue taking revenge?"
As soon as she heard the word revenge, Ning Xuanwu's expression twitched, and her face was grim so that water could come out.
“There is still a Sky Destruction Stone and a Quick Cloak, do you still want to get it back?” ask the elder again.
Seeing this, the others immediately pityed him.
these.
This really is a pot that cannot be opened without mentioning it.
Sure enough, Ning Xuanwu's anger that had just subsided flowed directly onto his forehead, and he slapped the elder directly into the flesh.
"I let you push, let you push."
After being slapped to death with a slap, he ruthlessly crushed the elder's corpse before giving up.