It’s Too Hard To Die

"Oh? Is there anything peculiar about this person?" All the saints and saints came to be interested, they did not expect that Saint Zhuang would support Nangong Yunmo.

"I'm just guessing." Zhuang Shengnv smiled and didn't say much. In fact, she didn't know why, just because she felt inexplicably that Nangong Yunmo would win.

"So let's wait and see." A sage smiled, they were obviously not optimistic about Nangong Yunmo.

"Proud!" The Saint Child of Xingyue Mountain was a little uncomfortable when he saw that his licking dog was hit by Nangong Yunmo, so he wouldn't care about the life and death of the licking dog. What he cared about was his own face.

"Boy, if you want to experience the feeling that life is worse than death, I can let you experience it." The Saint Child of Xingyue Gate had a grim expression.

Hearing the sound of "pop!", the Saint Child of Xingyue Gate was a little dizzy while holding his swollen face. He pointed to Nangong Yunmo, "You sneak attack, what is the skill of sneak attack?"

"Slap!" Nangong Yunmo slapped again, "What kind of pretend you can't even stand up to my slap? Just give it to the saint son, give way early, don't come out and lose your Xingyue Gate People."

Alas, it's too weak, Nangong Yunmo thought in his heart, originally thought he was so awesome, but didn't expect that his spiritual power was useless and would crush him to death. Life is so boring and boring.

"You!" The saint's brain was a little dizzy after being beaten by Nangong Yunmo, and he couldn't see clearly the way.

"What are you? You don't know what to say?" Nangong Yunmo scratched his face again with a big ear.

"Don't slap your face!"

"I just slapped you in the face, what can you do?" Nangong Yunmo slapped again.

The Saint Son of the Xingyue Gate retreated embarrassedly with a clear voice, while Nangong Yunmo was chasing him, slapped him in the face.

Others looked dumbfounded and stared at each other. No one dared to stop Nangong Yunmo. After all, this is a ruthless person who can hang the Xingyue Gate's Sacred Hammer. His identity must be a high group, so he can not provoke him. Don't mess with it.

The disciples of the Xingyue Gate saw their eldest brother being beaten up like this and they fled around in fright. One ran faster than one, and none of them stepped forward to help their elder brother.

The saints and saints on the other side were also dumbfounded.

"Unexpectedly, he was so strong that he could easily suppress the Saint Child of the Xingyue Gate with just a physical body." A Saint Child looked at Nangong Yunmo who was chasing the Saint Child of the Xingyue Gate and said in surprise.

"His cultivation base must be above the realm of the spirit king (the spirit king is the same as the eighth highest rank)." Zhuang Shengnuo Zhu lips lightly opened, and she was also curious about the strength that Nangong Yunmo showed.

There was silence. It seemed that this competition had another tricky competitor. It was not easy to get the first place.

"Don't fight, don't fight, please don't fight." The Saint Child of Xingyue Gate was about to kneel down to Nangong Yunmo. Why is this person like this? What?

"Begging for mercy so soon? Didn't you just say that you want me to experience the feeling that life is better than death?" Nangong Yunmo was a little surprised. He didn't use much strength, why is he so intolerant to fight?

"Just kidding, kidding." The Saint Child of Xingyue Gate was embarrassed. He really didn't expect to kick such a hard iron plate today.

"Who is bullying my disciple!" There was a loud thunder in the distance. Following this roar, several people dressed up as old men flew to Nangong Yunmo and Zhang Shige angrily, behind these old men there was someone who just ran away. Xingyue Sect disciple.

"Master!" Sage Son of Xingyue Gate saw his master coming and ran to them.

"Did I let you go?" Nangong Yunmo dragged the Xingyue Sage Saint's back collar and dragged him to his side.

"Let go of me, little beast, you dare to be so presumptuous when my master is here." The Xingyue Sect Saint Child continued to struggle, trying to get away from Nangong Yunmo, but the strength gap was too big, so he could move forward anyway. Nangong Yunmo's body still didn't move.

"Pop!" Nangong Yunmo scraped a big ear on the face of Xingyuemen Saint Son, "Be honest!"

This trick really worked, and the Xingyue Sect Saint Son was slapped and honest in an instant.

"You bastard! You deceived people too much!" The elders at the Xingyue Gate were about to breathe fire. Of course, they felt uncomfortable seeing their saint son being beaten in public by others.

Isn't it the same as slapping their sect in the face in public to slap their own saints in the face? This can bear **** and can eat it.

"This person is a little impetuous." Some of the saint sons and saints who watched the play said their own evaluation of Nangong Yunmo.

Everyone nodded, this is correct, everyone from the teacher's door is here, and you dare to slap him in the face in public. Isn't this just death?

"Good courage!" Jiang Shengling and his master were also watching the theater from a distance. Li Hongwen spoke highly of Nangong Yunmo. Facing so many powerful people, he didn't even wrinkle his brows. This is what my generation of cultivators should have. Ah's momentum.

"This son is really good, but to be honest, it's a bit reckless, but if he has a strong companion, he will treat him as if I didn't say anything." Jiang Shengling's master said.

"Brother, what shall we do?" Zhang Shige asked next to Nangong Yunmo. He is now in a state of full alert, and he can fight back whenever there is a situation.

Without waiting for Nangong Yunmo to speak, a lazy voice came directly into the field.

"What else can I do? If you want to fight, just fight." In the distance, Xiao Bai and Ergou came along leisurely, just like what was happening right now.

Nangong Yunmo and Zhang Shige, who heard Xiao Bai's voice, also breathed a sigh of relief, their thighs came, and they panicked with a hammer.

The attention of everyone present was attracted by Xiao Bai and others who suddenly joined.

"Isn't this the little handsome guy from the Biluo Huanzong who want to hook up?" A hot-shaped saint girl pointed to Xiao Bai and asked the saints and saints next to him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ it was indeed him. , They were together. "A saint son said, at that time when the female disciple of the Bi Luo Huan Sect hooked up Xiao Bai, they were all watching the drama, but it was a pity that the drama was not performed. Although it was pretty good, it did not conform to the development of the inner plot.

"Their information is quite well-informed." The old man smiled. Originally, he wanted to help, but his helper would come.

"Master, almost all the people at the entire banquet have arrived, including the elders of the sect. They are all coming to the show. They come one step later and have finished fighting. This is still well-informed? Are you confused?" Jiang Shengling vomited.

No one answered Jiang Shengling's words, but he felt cool and whistling behind him.

"Ah! Wrong, wrong! Master, the disciple is kneeling for you! Stop fighting." The two masters and disciples started the familiar chase again, but the old man was a bit fierce in the chase this time. Jiang Shengling's clothes were all ripped apart.

"I killed you assassin, your master, I have only lived for a few thousand years. Now that I'm upright and mature, you dare to say that I'm confused." The old man chased and shouted, and drew the dust to Jiang Shengling.