Fantasy: Inherited in the same vein, the master fights with domineering power

The world is in despair.

The Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect definitely dares to be ranked second.

Use this as a threat.

Xu Anshan, who was sitting on the wicker chair, wanted to laugh when he heard this.

"Boy, you heard clearly, I am talking about overlords!" Liu Qu, who was frowning and frowning, was still shouting angrily, "Furthermore, these overlords have complete understanding of the law, which is definitely not comparable to that of the juniors around you. of."

Sensing Liu Qu's expression, Liu Qing, who was eating melon on the side, frowned.

Why are you still talking about him?

"Old Deng, what's the matter with you?"

Liu Qing, who was holding his shoulders, couldn't help but sneered.

"I can understand that you want to build up your reputation, but just say it, what are you trying to do to me? I didn't give you big-eared melon seeds. Don't you think of me, Liu Qing, as a human being?"

As he spoke, Liu Qing stepped forward and slapped him.

The applause was crisp.

Liu Qu's face changed suddenly after being beaten, and he happened to look into Liu Qing's eyes with anger in his eyes.

"What are you staring at?"

"What's wrong with me, the overlord? I, the overlord, don't beat you like a little kid. Seeing how badly you were beaten by my son-in-law, I didn't bother to pay attention to you, and I made you feel that I am easy to bully."

It turned out that the wounds on the back of Liu Qu's head had scabbed over.

At this moment, the scabbed wound was opened by the soaring blood pressure, and a column of blood spurted out.

"Liu Jing's descendants..."

"I am the same generation as your ancient ancestor, how dare you..."

"Don't tell me these things. You are a relative who is out of reach. Why are you trying to get close to me? Who do I know about you?" Liu Qing's eyes were full of disgust, and he smiled slightly when he looked at Liu Qu's unhappy expression. "I don't feel like it in my heart." Have fun, I wish I could slap him to death, but it’s a pity that you can’t do that!”

Liu Qing hugged his shoulders and circled around Liu Qu.

"If I meet you alone in all the worlds, and you say you are a semi-saint, I will definitely bow down and call you senior with great respect."

"Now I have my son-in-law to support me."

"Then I can only tell you that you are still too young."

As he spoke, Liu Qing raised his big hand high again. Seeing the raised palm, Liu Qu almost reflexively wanted to protect his face.

Unexpectedly, an afterimage flashed past.

Xu Anshan looked at his father-in-law with dumbfounded eyes. Liu Qianshuang and Liu Yiyi also looked in disbelief. Only Liu Qu was a little surprised that he did not receive that slap.

It's just that the crotch is a little bit cool.

Looking closely, he saw Liu Qing holding a pair of pants in his hand, looking at him with an arrogant expression.

"I confiscated your pants."

Everyone covered their faces.

Liu Qianshuang and Liu Yiyi couldn't bear to look any further, and Xu Anshan was also stunned for a long time.

"Father-in-law~"

"Do you have any special hobbies?"

Xu Anshan's extremely confusing voice came from Liu Qing's sea of ​​consciousness.

"No." Liu Qing responded subconsciously, and Xu Anshan's horrified words soon followed, "Then what are you doing stealing someone's pants?!"

You're so good at grabbing someone's pants, and you look so arrogant about what kind of trouble you're going to make.

I really can't understand.

Swish~!

My pants were taken off.

what are you doing~~~

"Xian son-in-law, this is because you are immature." Unexpectedly, Liu Qing smiled at this time, "Facing such a stubborn pig, you have to give him some mental attacks."

As expected, Liu Qing finished his words for a moment.

Although he had always felt humiliated, Liu Qu still endured it. He could no longer bear the anger of losing his pants, and his whole body exuded a majestic murderous aura.

"Junior, look for..."

boom~~~

A heavy bell rang.

An ancient and solemn golden bell with a rich atmosphere of chaos fell from the sky without any warning. It suppressed Liuqu to the ground with a bang and rolled up heavy dust.

Liu Qusheng, who was pressed under the bell, was helpless.

"What is this for?"

"Can you give me some face? I am a semi-saint, a saint... You will make people think that the holy realm is weak, but looking at the holy realm in the world, it is very rare. Can you give me a chance to show it off?"

What the hell is this place? !

Isn't it a crime zone?

Why does the magic weapon used seem to be of higher quality than the Ten Realms of All Heavens?

That sword is a prehistoric artifact.

The golden bell that is currently suppressing him must be at least an acquired spiritual treasure...

what?

There are tombs of all saints hidden in the Immortal Realm.

He obviously has a high status in the Thunder Territory as a Half-Saint, but when he arrived in the Immortal Territory, he was not given any chance to show off. From the beginning to the end, the most striking thing about him was the look in his eyes when he first descended as a god. After that, he was treated like a sand sculpture. of.

"No one will think you're a loser. Who let you meet the Wanjian Sect?"

Xu Anshan leaned over and whispered.

Semi-Saint?

Even if you come to the Holy Realm to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, you have to stop and squint, and the Lord of Ten Thousand Domains has to be beaten by two big ears.

"Consider me unlucky, okay, I admit it." Liu Qu seemed to be discouraged suddenly, and spread his hands as if accepting his fate, "I surrender."

At the moment when the Chaos Clock emerged.

Suspected to be an acquired spiritual treasure.

Liu Qu had no illusions about those divine overlords.

No need to fight!

If they were in the minefield, they might not be afraid.

God descended.

The main factor is the carrier of strength that can be exerted.

No matter how adaptable the imperial cultivators of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect are, those overlords who can exert their strength to achieve even three or five achievements are considered good, and crushing the imperial cultivators is not a problem.

Facing Houtian Lingbao is still a bit stretched.

Being tough will only get you slapped.

It's better to change your attitude and say soft words.

"Look, it would have been nice to have done this earlier." Seeing Liuqu's behavior, Xu Anshan also threw the bricks in his hand to the ground. "I, Xu Anshan, have always been a kind-hearted person. I like to recite poems and admire the moon, and I don't like to be violent."

Liu Qu curled his lips when he heard this.

How presumptuous.

It's just you, don't be rude.

Look at the way you hold the brick and the consistency of your continuous shooting and kicking, you are clearly a habitual offender.

He was muttering in his heart, but Liu Qu didn't dare to say anything.

who made...

The carrier he descended from God is empty.

There is no suitable carrier at the moment, otherwise he would have thrown away this carrier long ago and showed his power as a saint. Even if he exerted only [-]% of it, it would be enough to crush him.

A prehistoric artifact, an acquired spiritual treasure?

Useless!

Good magical weapons also depend on who wields them. How much power can a person in the Tribulation Realm exert on these magical weapons?

It would be a waste of natural resources to keep these magic weapons with him.

God, you are really blind!

"It's obvious that Xu Shangxian is an elegant man." He murmured in his heart, while Liu Qu was still responding hypocritically on the surface, "I, Liu Qu, a half-saint like God, can't do it well with you, but I can't do it with you. I really didn’t fool you.”

Breathing out turbid air, the willow canal is full of sincerity.

"This time, there are really 38 overlords who came with me."

"Those overlords all possess the peak form of overlords and have a deep understanding of the laws of heaven. They are not good people either. Xu Shangxian, if you listen to my advice and go back quickly with your magic weapon, maybe..."

"Your sect still has a way to survive."

"I'm not bluffing you either." Xu Anshan chuckled when he heard this, "Those overlords descended from the gods are really useless, let alone fighting against the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect. If they can enter the gate of the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect, it's all because of their escape skills. Well, as expected, they are all kneeling at the gate of the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect."

After saying that, Xu Anshan glanced at Liu Qu.

"If you don't believe it, why don't we make a bet?"

"What are you betting on?" Liu Qu stared, Xu Anshan smiled slightly, "I bet on your weight. If you win, I will let you go. If you lose, the weight will be mine. I will use it to make wine for my junior brother Qingshan."

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Xu Anshan chuckled again with amusement in his eyes.

"You're not human, are you?"

(Thanks to 'Mo Ran Cheng Kong' and 'Bao Zi's extravagance, tweet~)

(Thanks to 'Lemon Candy Man' Baozi for the extravagance, tweet~)