Fantasy: It Turns Out That I Am a Peerless God of War

The body fell heavily on the ground, and Ning Xuanwu spit out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't care about the injuries on his body, and ran away as soon as his body was swept away.

He was really afraid of being pulled back again, he just wanted to stay away from this martial arts hall.

After all, the coercion these four old men brought him was really terrifying.

Of course, the most terrifying thing is the mysterious young man!

Although he does not expose mountains or waters, this feeling of incomprehensible and intangible is often the most uncomfortable.

And this trip.

He is really bloody!

Why take revenge for Jing Wuchen and Jing Wufeng, take back the Zhentian Shi Xunji cloak, don't talk about it, Te Niang's little life is almost gone, the key is that the resources of the entire Xuanwu Sect have also been taken away.

The most hateful thing is...

He glanced at the black mist that permeated his right arm, and he felt like dying for a while.

This arm was chopped off by Lu Qingshan some time ago. Before he came to Pingjiang City, he used the secret method of Zongzhong, used a lot of resources, and even spent a part of his life essence, so that this arm was finally reborn from the broken bone...

But who knows, what did he do when he ran here, he just killed a mosquito and suffered such a devastation.

"Well!"

When he thought about it, his heart ached.

But life is the most important thing. Sun Zhuge's poison is not an ordinary thing. If he doesn't cut off this arm, he will die suddenly in less than three days.

After struggling for a long time, he finally gritted his teeth and chopped off his arm with a face full of reluctance.

Looking at the arm that fell to the ground, Ning Xuanwu became angrier the more he thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. His body turned into an afterimage and swept in the direction of Yao Linger and the others.

"Master."

"metropolitan."

Everyone hurried over to greet him, looking at Ning Xuanwu's missing arm, his face was full of solemnity and complexity.

"Where's Xu Kun?"

Ning Xuanwu said angrily.

"Zong... Zongzong sect master, misunderstanding!" Xu Kun hid behind Yao Ling'er, his whole body trembling and his face full of grief, he explained.

"Misunderstand?"

Ning Xuanwu gritted his teeth, stretched out his arm, grabbed Xu Kun's neck and twisted it in his hand.

"Crack!"

Under extreme anger, Ning Xuanwu directly twisted Xu Kun's neck without saying a word, and then threw it directly on the ground.

"I misunderstood you, I misunderstood you!"

It seemed that he was still angry after killing Xu Kuan. Ning Xuanwu stepped on Xu Kun's corpse again and again. Under his absolute strength, the corpse was trampled into mud.

Seeing Ning Xuanwu's rage, Yao Ling'er and others beside him lowered their heads, not daring to catch a breath.

But also, anyone who encounters this kind of thing is probably not much better, not to mention that Ning Xuanwu is usually the lord of the Xuanwu sect.

"Sect Master, what shall we do next?"

After a long time, seeing that Ning Xuanwu's anger seemed to dissipate a little, an elder raised his chin slightly and asked, "Do you want to continue to take revenge?"

As soon as he heard the word revenge, Ning Xuanwu's expression twitched, and his face was somber that water could come out.

"There are still Sky-shattering Stone and Speedy Cloak, do you still want to get them back?" the elder asked again.

Seeing this, the others immediately cast pity on him.

this.

It really is a pot that cannot be opened without mentioning.

Sure enough, Ning Xuanwu's anger that had just subsided rushed directly to his forehead, and he slapped the elder directly into flesh.

"I let you push, let you push."

After being slapped to death with a slap, he savagely destroyed the elder's body before giving up.

PS: Sorry, I have less things today, and I will make up for it in five chapters tomorrow.