Signing Into Immortal Martial World

　　 A strong **** smell came out.

　　 Si Tian Jianzheng of the Great Zhou Dynasty, his head was broken, like a bursting watermelon.

　　 red and white liquid, spread all over the floor.

　　 His neck was broken, and the blood spring was gushing over the collapsed hall.

　　 "I don't seem to feel anything."

　　 Zhao Mu is like a towering peak, standing among the ruins.

　　 There was no sadness or joy on his face, looking at the headless body that fell to the ground.

　　 has neither the nausea and nausea after personal murder, nor the indulgence of revenge.

　　 may be running Bingxin Jue all the time, keeping Gu Jing Bubo's indifferent state of mind.

　　 or other reasons.

　　 Zhao Mu only felt like he had trampled on an ant.

　　 There is not the slightest wave in his heart.

　　 The original hostility and resentment seemed to have never existed before.

　　 "Probably it was too easy to kill him. There was no obstacle in the process, and even Yuan Li himself did not resist..."

　　 Zhao Mu thought so.

　　 Who can think of it.

　　 Eightfold in the Mortal Realm, a martial arts master in the Divine Transformation Realm.

　　 died so easily!

　　 "An old saying goes, if there is any injustice, then it will sound! What you say is true!"

　　 Zhao Mu thought to himself.

　　 "Killing this person, I really feel a lot of fun in my heart!"

　　 After killing the Sitianjian with a punch, his thoughts came to him.

　　 The mind, like a mirror, seems to erase a layer of dust, and the spirit becomes much more lively and agile.

　　 "I have been out of the palace for too long, so it's time to go back."

　　 Zhao Mu stepped out of the dusty, ruined Sitianjian main courtyard.

　　The red robe that was particularly eye-catching suddenly came into view.

　　 "Who is this person?"

　　 There was a bit of confusion in Zhao Mu's eyes.

　　 He Shicai turned all his spirits into murder, and locked Yuan Li sitting in the hall without noticing that there were outsiders present.

　　 Even though I have fought each other, there is no impression in my mind.

　　 "Are you an official of the Sitianjian?"

　　 Zhao Mu pressed his throat and asked in a deep voice.

　　 "This seat...I am not a member of the Tianjian, I just happened to pass by."

　　 The man in the red robe is no longer half arrogant, put away his unbelievable arrogance, and respectfully said:

　　 "Senior, you don't know anything about it. I didn't know the road when I first came here. I wanted to go to Hongxiulou, but I went to the Sitianjian after a mistake."

　　 Zhao Mu looked strange.

　　 Hongxiulou opened in Ping'an Fang.

　　 Si Tianjian is located in Shengyefang.

　　 The two are separated by dozens of blocks.

　　 Can this go wrong?

　　 Seeing that Zhao Mu didn't say a word, the man in the red robe became even more anxious.

　　 But he watched Yuan Li's head shattered and ended in a tragic end without a whole body.

　　 As the red-hearted leader of one of the six magic gates, the man in the red robe naturally knows the power of that punch!

　　 Even if Yuan Li is replaced by himself, he dare not say that he can take it completely!

　　 What's more, as early as in the previous match, the two had already decided the winner.

　　 I worked hard to be lonely, honing Yijiazi's mental strength.

　　 The martial arts will condensed by studying and comprehending the "Ice Soul Slaughter Method" day and night.

　　 Facing the predecessor’s tyrannical fist, he was simply vulnerable and extremely fragile!

　　 "And from my point of view, that person has skewer-headed and rat-eyed eyes. At first glance, he is an evil man who has wronged his mind and raped him!"

　　 The man in the red robe continued.

　　 "The reason why the predecessors came to kill people must be to eliminate harm for the people and walk the way for the sky! Such chivalrous things should come to nothing!"

　　 Zhao Mu's eyes are even more strange, this person is also the eighth layer of the Mortal Realm, the top master of the Divine Transformation Realm.

　　 It sounds like licking a dog.

　　忒 has no dignity.

　　 "Don't you know Yuanli?"

　　 Zhao Mu asked.

　　 "He and I are strangers who have never met before!"

　　 The man in the red robe made a straight face and replied decisively.

　　 "But when I walked in, I saw you two were talking."

　　 Zhao Mu seemed to have some teasing thoughts, and asked deliberately.

　　 "Senior, don't make jokes. If you just said a few words, you are Hong's friend, then my friends are all over the world!"

　　 The red robe man shook his head repeatedly, and said firmly:

　　 "I'm really unfamiliar with that person! I don't even know what his name is!"

　　 The corners of Zhao Mu's mouth curled up, seeming to think this brightly dressed "passerby" was quite interesting.

　　 Naturally, he would not really believe the rhetoric that the other party made up temporarily.

　　 It's just that, as an eight-fold mortal realm, a top martial artist in the divine transformation realm.

　　 The man in the red robe really has no mastery or dignity.

　　 "If that's the case, then you follow me, so you don't get lost again."

　　 Zhao Mu said lightly.

　　 The man in the red robe was slightly startled, and then he asked:

　　 "I don't know where the seniors are going?"

　　 Zhao Mu smiled and said:

　　 "Imperial City Ouchi."

　　 The red-robed man's complexion changed, as if thinking of something, he whispered:

　　 "I just want to go to Hongxiulou for some fun, I don't plan to..."

　　 Zhao Mu's eyes were cold, he ignored him, just said:

　　 "I'll talk about beauty and wine in the future, let's take a trip with me now."

　　 "I least like to force others in my life. If you don't want to, you can just say it."

　　 The red robe man's eyes suddenly jumped, and he asked tentatively:

　　 "If I don't want to go down, seniors will let me go?"

　　 Zhao Mu shook his head and replied:

　　 "That's not true. If you are reluctant, I will send you on the road."

　　 The red robe man's expression freezes.

　　 How can this senior in black armor be more like a man in the Demon Cult than himself!

　　 Even intimidation can speak so righteously!

　　 After Zhao Mu with his hands down~www.NovelMTL.com~ heard noises of noisy footsteps outside the Sitianjian, thinking that it was the imperial soldiers at the foot of the imperial city who came to wash the ground.

　　 He didn't want to say more, and said lightly:

　　 "You can run away, you can attack, plot, or call for help."

　　 "But remember, you only have one chance."

　　 "If you don't succeed, you will die."

　　 The man in the red robe thought slightly, then lowered his head, repeatedly saying yes, without showing any dissatisfaction on his face.

　　 In his heart, he already regards Zhao Mu as an innate great master of the ninth mortal realm.

　　 In the face of such a peerless character, to be smart, to use scheming and playing tricks, is tantamount to seeking a dead end.

　　 "But with the orders of seniors."

　　 The red-hearted leader is very knowledgeable about current affairs.

　　 not only didn't do it, but he was very obedient.

　　 "Count him smart."

　　 Zhao Mu shook his head slightly, seemingly regretful.

　　 He originally planned that if the man in the red robe said more nonsense, or tried his best to resist.

　　 Then simply kill them together, so that you can be a company with that Sitian Jianzheng on Huangquan Road.

　　 "I just need a questioner."

　　 Zhao Mu killed his boss Tian Jian and punched Yuan Li to death.

　　 is clean and tidy enough, without any muddle-headedness.

　　 But this also leads to a new problem.

　　 He didn't know the reasons behind what the Sitian Jianzheng did.

　　Plainly planted himself the name of a disaster star, presumably it had an ulterior motive.

　　 Zhao Mu's mood is floating, walking in the air.

　　 "Senior, don't go too fast, wait for me."

　　 Looking at the burly figure flying off the ground, the man in the red robe lifted himself up and tried hard to follow.