Gao Wu Arrives

The middle-aged man with a sallow face was naturally unwilling to sit and wait for his death. He suddenly let out a loud roar, his anger was round, his energy boiled, and every pore overflowed with dazzling flames, like a fire god, with a punch.

At the same time, the friends around him, as well as those from the Taixu Sect who belonged to the old man with white beard and hair, all started to attack each other.

puff!

This area suddenly boiled like a vast ocean, all kinds of energies poured and interweaved, but only for a moment, everything came to an abrupt end.

The middle-aged man with a sallow face and his friend were defeated, and the old man with white beard and hair swept through the flames with big handprints, pressing on his chest, causing him to fly upside down, coughing up blood.

But his friend was even worse, being besieged by the three Gods of War of Taixu Zong, he was blown up almost instantly, and the sky was full of blood.

Because the cultivation base of the two of them is only in the middle stage of the God of War realm. But the old man is the existence of the Great Perfection of the God of War, and the three people around him are all in the late stage of the God of War.

At the same time, the two sides have a casual cultivator, and the other comes from the holy land. The cultivation techniques and supernatural powers of each other are not at the same level at all.

"I...I was wrong, I am willing to hand over the Scarlet Fire Orb!" The sallow-faced man showed miserable expressions, and he gave in when he saw that the situation was bad.

"late!"

However, the old man from Taixu Sect sneered, took one step out, and instantly caught up to him, relentlessly, slapped him on his chest and head with three consecutive palms, blasting him.

Flesh and flesh flew, and the scene was divided into miserable situations. Many casual cultivators saw this scene, the rabbit died and the fox was sad, and the eyes showed resentment and dissatisfaction.

The old man of Taixuzong didn't care, he greedily collected the red fire beads, and then glanced coldly. The San Xiu who was swept by his gaze suddenly trembled, as if being scraped by a knife, one after another bowed his head.

"This person doesn't know the so-called, but he got the unknown weapon but didn't let me appraise it. This is killing everyone! You need to know that the old man is definitely not trying to win treasure for murder!" The old man of Taixu Zong said awe-inspiringly.

However, no one agreed. Not to mention those casual cultivators, even some people in the sect frowned, thinking that he was a bit too much.

It's like a watch is still erected in an archway, saying these words is simply superfluous.

"Killing for treasure is killing for treasure, what do you say so nicely!" someone snorted coldly.

"Who?" The old man Tai Xuzong stared sharply and swept in the direction where the voice came from.

Then he froze.

A group of more than thirty people came here from behind, the leader of which was Ma Tianwen from the Five Banners Sect, and the person who belonged to the Western Deity beside him.

The old man Tai Xuzong's breath suddenly weakened, the uncomfortable light on his face was swept away, and he showed a slightly flattering smile: "Friend Ma, meet again!"

Unexpectedly, Ma Tianwen didn't even look at him. Instead, he looked around and said awe-inspiringly: "Friends of Taoism, I'm waiting to see you again!"

He continued: "Earlier, I said that everyone came to this dangerous place at the same time. They are also considered to be destined for each other. They should form an alliance and take care of each other. As a result, some people don't believe me and die because of this!"

Ma Tianwen sighed, then looked at the old man of Taixuzong.

A sense of badness suddenly arose in the latter's heart.

He wanted to turn around and flee, however, the person who belonged to the Western god's position stared at him firmly, and had completely locked his breath.

Earlier, many people didn't agree with what Ma Tianwen said, but at this moment, he got some response from casual cultivators. Although there was still no one to speak, they all showed angry eyes.

Ma Tianwen pointed his finger at the old man of Taixuzong, and said: "This person won't even have to win the treasure, but it is too much to kill! If this unhealthy wind prevails, I will wait in this dangerous place, I am afraid that I have not encountered a crisis, and I will fight internally. He died, so I thought that this wind should not rise, and this person should be punishable!"