"Who is it? If you don't get out, I will kill all these mortals."
The middle-aged monk roared ferociously.
But no one responded to him.
"Do it!"
The middle-aged monk shouted to the red monk.
"why me?"
The red monk quit.
"If you are told to do it, do it. I am senior brother, and you just have to listen to me."
The middle-aged monk said angrily.
"Is it what you say? Go to hell!"
The red monk was also angry. This guy actually wanted to push himself to death.
"If you want to die, die on your own, don't drag me along."
The red-clothed monk said that the man and sword merged into one, turning into a bloody sword light and rising into the sky, and he was about to escape.
"you……"
The middle-aged monk was furious when he heard this, but the next moment, he was stunned by the scene in front of him. He saw a big hand grabbing from the sky and grabbed the bloody sword light directly.
"this……"
Chapter completed!