Chapter 60 I'll let you spit out

blood Ning Xuanwu fell heavily to the ground, spitting out blood from his mouth, but he didn't care about the injuries on his body and ran away.

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

After all, the pressure brought to him by these four old men was too terrifying.

Of course, the most terrifying one was the mysterious young man!

Although he didn't show his true colors, it was often the most uncomfortable feeling to be unpredictable and intangible.

And this time.

He really suffered a bloody loss!

What revenge for Jing Wuchen and Jing Wufeng, taking back the Zhentian Stone Swift Cloak, these are not to mention, his life was almost gone, and the key is that the resources of the entire Xuanwu Sect were also taken away.

The most hateful thing is...

He took a look at the black mist on his right arm, and he wanted to die for a moment.

This arm was chopped off by Lu Qingshan some time ago. Before coming to Pingjiang City, he used the secret method of the sect, mobilized a lot of resources, and even spent part of his life to finally regenerate this arm...

But who knew that he came here and did nothing. He just killed a mosquito and suffered such a destruction.

"Ugh!"

When he thought of this, he felt a pain in his heart.

But saving his life is important. Sun Zhuge's poisonous substance 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

most of the day, 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 more and more angry. He turned into a shadow and flew towards the direction of Yao Ling'er and others.

"Master."

"Master."

Everyone rushed over and looked at Ning Xuanwu's missing arm with solemn and complicated faces.

"Where is Xu Kun?"

Ning Xuanwu said angrily.

"Master...Master, it's a misunderstanding!" Xu Kun hid behind Yao Ling'er, trembling all over and explaining with a face full of resentment. x33xs

"Misunderstanding?"

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

"Crack!"

In extreme anger, Ning Xuanwu broke Xu Kun's neck without saying a word, and then threw him to the ground.

"I let you misunderstand, I let you misunderstand!"

As if killing Xu Kuan was not enough, Ning Xuanwu stepped on Xu Kun's body again. Under his absolute strength, the body was trampled into meat paste.

Seeing Ning Xuanwu's rage, Yao Ling'er and others beside him all lowered their heads and dared not breathe.

But it is also true that anyone who encountered such a thing would not be much better, not to mention that Ning Xuanwu was usually the leader of the Xuanwu Sect.

"Master, what should we do next?"

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

When Ning Xuanwu heard the word revenge, his expression twitched and his face was gloomy.

"There are still the Heaven-shaking Stone and the Swift Cloak. Do you want to take them back?" the elder asked again.

Seeing this, the others immediately cast a pitying look at him.

This guy.

He is really talking nonsense.

Sure enough, Ning Xuanwu's anger, which had just subsided, rushed to his head again, and he slapped the elder into a pulp with a slap.

"I let you talk, I let you talk."

After slapping him to death, he severely destroyed the elder's body before stopping.

. You provided the great god Feng Lingbei. You are already level 1000, and the highest level outside is 30.