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

soon.

Headed by Ning Xuanwu, he soon came to a dark place not far from the gate of the Xiaowu Pavilion.

"Humph!"

"Little mortal actually wastes the deity's time for so long to see how I can make him into a patty." Ning Xuanwu said angrily.

"Master, I think we should be careful for a second. It's best to verify whether the news that Xu Kun got is accurate, right?" Yao Ling'er frowned and said worriedly.

"Humph."

"A little mortal, you actually told me to be careful?"

Ning Xuanwu said angrily.

"Master, I always feel that something is not normal, and you see..." Yao Ling'er looked sharply at the martial arts hall, and said solemnly: "This martial arts hall is clearly under our surveillance, he Don't you think it's strange that a few old men suddenly sat in front of the door?"

"Hmph, this is just a negligence of your surveillance." Ning Xuanwu said disdainfully: "And there are many mortal relatives, these old men are nothing more than the role of the second uncle and the third uncle."

"In my eyes, no matter whether he is the second uncle or the third uncle, he is just a mortal, he is an ant-like existence."

Ning Xuanwu snorted angrily, feeling extremely unsightly at the existence of this martial arts hall, his aura was revealed, his body dragged an afterimage in mid-air, and he shrouded the martial arts hall with a huge power.

In the blink of an eye, he reached the sky above the martial arts hall.

The four people who were comprehending the martial intent on the Wuzi plaque suddenly opened their eyes when they felt the fluctuation of breath from the top of their heads.

Four straight eyes shot towards Ning Xuanwu.

Who in the end had the guts to attack this martial arts hall, and what's even more abhorrent is that it disturbed them to feel the martial intent?

However, the furious Ning Xuanwu directly ignored the gazes of the four.

For four mortal old men, let's destroy everything with this broken martial arts hall!

"Ant, die."

With a sneer, the palm carrying the powerful momentum turned over in the air, and a monstrous palm print was covered with it.

This behavior directly stimulated the rage of the four of Wu Yonghong, and the four suddenly stood up, and the vast and profound Wuzong aura erupted from the four of them.

Just the impact of this momentum, the entire sky instantly became depressed.

"Wu..."

"Wu Zong?"

And Ning Xuanwu, who was in midair, felt these four powerful auras, his face changed drastically, he stuttered when he spoke, and his eyes were about to pop out.

The four sitting at the entrance of the martial arts hall were actually four martial sects!

He was a little Martial King, and he slapped the four Martial Sects with one palm. Isn't this a head iron?

next moment.

He seemed to notice something again, and the cold sweat broke out immediately.

That abacus, is the celestial treasure celestial disk?

There is only one person who owns this treasure, and that is the life-threatening abacus Li Moqi!

And that unique dress covered in bones...

It also suddenly reminded Ning Xuanwu of a character, a peerless madman who slaughtered the sect after the sect was judged, and polished the skulls of the senior sects into handicrafts to hang on his body, Chu Shimad.

The other thin man seemed to be the legendary Sun Zhuge who had broken his meridians and then practiced evil art against the sky and changed his life.

The last one holding a rake like a farmer... seems to be the Wu Yonghong who was deceived in a certain city, slaughtered the whole city in a fit of rage, and then silenced the remains.

Recognizing the identities of these people, Ning Xuanwu felt that he was about to cry.

These four madmen in troubled times who had long silenced the ruins, actually arrived at the entrance of this martial arts hall at the same time. What happened?

motherfucker.

In front of these four, he was a little king of martial arts, just like a younger brother. When he was famous, Ning Xuanwu was still wearing open-crotch pants!

Almost in an instant, he, who was still full of momentum just now, is like a refreshing eggplant—Yeah!

Not caring about the backlash against him, he forcibly took away his attack, not even daring to look at the four of them, rolling in mid-air, and then running away!

I have to say that Ning Xuanwu's movements in these series are smooth and smooth.

He was sweating profusely, and he just wanted to escape the sight of these four people as soon as possible.

But the next moment...

His face changed greatly, and he felt a chill down his spine.

An aura that made him unable to break free came towards the spreading package, locked him in place out of thin air, and then pulled him back from the air.