A holy soldier was directly cut off.

This is even more terrifying than the sudden arrival of Panden's strength.

"Although it is an ancient holy soldier, it is not so sharp and outrageous, right?" Lu Zhao secretly gritted his teeth, trying his best to endure the anger in his heart.

Zhou Lin tightly covered the wound on his chest with his hand, but the blood still couldn't stop flowing out, and his hands were scarlet. He glared at Pan Deng viciously, and said angrily: "Senior brother let you, but you want to kill senior brother?"

Pan Deng was furious, obviously this guy took the opportunity to sneak attack and kill himself, couldn't he even resist.

He replied stubbornly: "Senior Brother Zhou, we are just competing, the sword has no eyes, and a little injury is inevitable!"

"Is this still a minor injury? You obviously want to murder your fellow senior brother, hmph, wait for me to find the deputy head to find reason! When the time comes, you and your mother will all have to roll up and roll out of Tianmen Mountain!" Zhou Lin snorted coldly, aggressively, and took out the prestige of the deputy head to suppress people.

The deputy head of the outer gate of Tianmen Mountain is Lu Zhao's grandfather, and he is now injured by Pan Deng for Lu Zhao, and he can talk a lot.

Hearing this, Pan Deng's face changed greatly. It's okay to punish him, but you must not punish your mother.

Once the mother and son leave Tianmen Mountain, they will definitely be pursued and killed by the enemy endlessly, and the mother and mother, who are becoming more and more seriously injured, can no longer endure the life of displacement.

As soon as Zhou Lin saw that he was going to go to the deputy head to complain, Pan Deng was so scared, he suddenly raised his toes, and said in the tone of an elder: "What, then do you know that it is wrong?"

Defeated in the hands of Pan Deng, Zhou Lin felt that he had lost face, and now he naturally had to find a way to embarrass him more than himself, otherwise how would he mess around in this Tianmen Mountain in the future?

"It's clear that you lost in the hands of Pan'er, since you are defeated, you should keep your word and leave, this is the way of a gentleman!" At this time, Pan's mother couldn't stand it anymore and intervened.

The charming woman looked at Pan's mother curiously, and said suspiciously: "Huh, this Panden's old lady is obviously a sick man, half-dead all day long, why is her complexion much better now? She even has the confidence to speak!"

Zhou Lin's wound continued to flow blood, and his face was gloomy: "Pan Deng committed the following crimes, but I am his senior brother, and I dare to hurt me like this, this is simply a big rebellion! Since your mother and son are so stubborn, then don't blame me for going to the head to explain this matter!"

"Damn, use the deputy head to press me at every turn......" Pan Deng was extremely angry, and he wanted to immediately slash this hypocritical villain who had suppressed him for nearly six years!

If he were a person, he would not hesitate to die.

But considering his mother's parents, Panden had to restrain himself.

"Zhou Lin, you hurry up and take this pill, otherwise you will definitely die. At this time, Lu Zhao's words flashed like thunder.

"So serious?"

Lu Zhao said with a solemn expression: "That sword is no longer an ordinary ancient saint soldier, it has been stained with the blood of countless strong people, and the murderous aura is terrifying, it is a magic sword that has experienced the baptism of blood, and if it is stabbed by that kind of magic sword, if it is not treated in time, the blood will dry up and die, and at least it will be like Pan Deng's mother, and he can only live with illness for half his life!"

Hearing this, Zhou Lin trembled with fright, and came to a heart-chill, no wonder he used Jing Yuan to stop bleeding but it didn't have any effect, it turned out to be a magic sword!

He hurriedly took Lu Zhao's elixir and meditated on the spot to cultivate, which could not tolerate the slightest sloppiness.

At the same time, Pan Mu glanced at Wu Heng vaguely.

If the Long Yuan Sword was a magic sword, then wouldn't this white-clothed young man with a bright and innocent smile be a demon cultivator?

She took her son to Tianmen Mountain, and her stubborn illness was all given by the defeat of the demon cultivator, and the one she hated the most in her life was the demon cultivator.

"No, if he is a demon cultivator, how can he treat us so well?" Pan Mu was not a person who did not distinguish between right and wrong, and suddenly realized a terrible thing. That Lu Zhao is framing Wu Heng, if the accusation of demon cultivation falls on his head, Tianmen Mountain will definitely kill him quickly!

"Sure enough, there are some cities that have made me a demon cultivator in just a few words. Wu Heng raised his eyebrows slightly.

However, with his temperament, he had long looked at all this calmly.

At the beginning, Wu Heng was the enemy of the whole world, and he was hunted down and killed by the monks of the entire Heavenly Continent, compared to this, it was a small thing, and it was not worth mentioning.

That kind of realm where the whole world can't tolerate you, and even you start to deny yourself, you only know how hard it is when you try it. If there were no snowflakes around him at that time, there would not be today's Seven Forbidden Ghost Talents.

As Wu Heng expected, Lu Zhao quickly targeted him.

"Bold, Pan Deng, your mother and son dare to fornicate with demon cultivators to infiltrate my Tianmen Mountain, don't blame Senior Brother for not talking about the friendship of the same family, it is really because you have committed heinous crimes and cannot be forgiven!" Lu Zhao pointed at the three of Wuheng, and he made a loud voice, with a look of righteousness and awe-inspiring!

"Hey, it's even more exciting than I imagined, not only did I say that I was a demon cultivator, but also convicted Pan Deng's mother and son of an adultery with a demon cultivator, so that they not only avenged the revenge of the broken sword, but also obeyed their own wishes, and they can justifiably eradicate Pan Deng, who has a close relationship with the little junior sister!" Wu Heng was slightly surprised, such a superb hypocrite is rare to see!

Pan Deng shouted angrily: "Senior Brother Lu, don't you want to spew blood! I have known Brother Wu Heng for less than an hour, how can I talk about the crime of fornicating with demon cultivators, not to mention, Brother Wu Heng has a frank and honest personality and is kind, how can it be a heinous demon cultivator?"

"Hehe, if you have known him for less than an hour, how can this person use such a powerful magic sword to give you a hand?

"If he is not a demon cultivator, why does he have this blood-stained magic sword? Besides, why does he appear here? How can such an outsider enter Tianmen Mountain without permission, isn't it just that you colluded with him to let him sneak in? Could it be that you dare to say that he fell from the sky?" Lu Zhao let out a series of questions, his aura was fierce and aggressive.

Pan Deng stammered a little: "He, he really fell from the sky!"

"Hahaha!"

"Hahahaha!"

"This guy is so funny, he actually said that a demon cultivator would fall from the sky! Do you dare to find a reason to be mentally retarded?"

The other three burst into laughter!

"How do you explain these suspicious points? If you can explain them clearly, I will let you go, otherwise you must be killed for the crime of colluding with demon cultivators!"

Pan Deng's face was flushed, but he was speechless, and he was forced into a desperate situation.

Lu Zhao had long wanted to eradicate himself, but because of the rule of Tianmen Mountain that infighting is not allowed, he has survived until now.

He caught such an opportunity today, how should he resolve the crisis?

What's more, Wu Heng is kind to them, how can he involve all the benefactors?

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