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

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Leizu's halberd was thrown to the ground by Liu Qingshan.

What rags?

I wanted to scare him with a broken iron stick.

Why did he come to Huangquan?

He came to be reincarnated as a weight!

Not collecting scraps.

If he goes back with a broken iron rod, wouldn't he blow himself up in vain?

Furthermore...

This broken iron rod doesn't look like a good thing.

He used the holy sword given to him by Senior Brother Xu at least outside before.

Holy product!

Little did they know that the emperor-robed monk's heart was broken when he saw this scene.

bro~

Lei Zu's halberd was just thrown away by you?

Bang~!

Just throw it to the ground.

He got this halberd and kept it carefully every day, for fear of bumping the halberd. Even if the halberd fell to dust, he would feel distressed for half an hour.

This is a weapon made of chaos energy.

Although not a natural pregnancy.

But it is also better than Tianyue's Chaos Artifact.

Throw...

threw! ?

Desperate things.

This is simply reckless.

Carefully holding up the halberd with the spirit essence, the monk in imperial robes looked anxiously at the halberd in his palm. When he confirmed that the halberd was in good condition, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"What are you doing?!"

Wrapping the halberd with spirit essence, the monk in imperial robes stared.

If he wasn't a monk from the Wanjian Sect and had inextricable connections with that person, he would really want to slap him with a big mouth and let him remember it for a long time.

How can such a treasure be treated like this?

Liu Qingshan frowned.

As for what? !

Are all the monks outside the Star Territory so miserable?

A stick hurts like this.

"What are you doing, you are so excited about a broken iron stick." Liu Qingshan stared at you, "Look at how pitiful you are, you are so good, you let me reincarnate and find me a big weight, I will ask my senior brother to give you the handle later. Holy artifact."

Liu Qingshan hugged his shoulders.

"Holy item."

"Are you so satisfied?"

The imperial-robed monk raised his brows and moved his lips, unable to speak for a long time.

Holy product, fairy weapon! ?

Is there any comparability between the two?

With anxiety attacking his heart, the emperor-robed monk suddenly realized.

Ah ~

There seems to be nothing wrong with it.

These words came out of Liu Qingshan's mouth and were too harsh.

His brainstem is missing.

Looking at the imperial-robed monk who was silent for a long time, Liu Qingshan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Look~!

As soon as the holy artifact was exported, the boy was so excited that he couldn't even say anything.

From this point of view, Huangquan is just like that.

No wonder it is recorded in Wanjian Sect’s Sutra Pavilion——

Huangquan, the false transcendence of all realms.

Not worth mentioning.

With his soul as the Immortal Emperor now, and without any magic weapon around him, he could scare these ghost generals and shout that he would become an immortal, and the stewards who came would also use an iron stick as a treasure.

"How backward."

Liu Qingshan couldn't help but sigh and patted the emperor-robed monk's shoulder.

"You, it's good luck to meet me. I won't make it difficult for you. Let me be reincarnated and find someone with a huge weight. I will help you a little bit in the future."

The surrounding ghost generals did not dare to say anything when they heard this.

How dare you speak?

One of the people standing here is the ancestor of Wanjian Sect, and the other is the leader of Huangquan. They look like ghost generals, but at this time, they are standing here like minions.

They gasped for fear that the anger of these two people would be offended.

The imperial-robed monk also frowned slightly.

This Lord of Hell, he really doesn’t like doing it!

Is it his fault?

Whoever touches Liu Qingshan’s arms and head will not feel pain.

Thinking about how he has traveled through all the realms for endless years and always does things as he pleases. Everyone who sees him as a saint in the heavens and all realms must respect him, but that person cannot be beaten no matter what...

However, that man was very protective of his calf.

Especially the two protective arms.

Tolerate!

I will endure! ! !

"Liu Qingshan, what do you want to do?" The emperor-robed monk exhaled, "Lei Ancestor's halberd has been given to you, and you are still not satisfied. Then when you come back, he will ask you for something again. Could it be Do you want this imperial robe that I wear?"

The emperor-robed monk suppressed the anger in his heart and asked calmly.

There are subordinates here.

If there were no others, he would have shouted out by now, and two buttons of the emperor's robe would have been torn off by him.

"Clam?!"

But unexpectedly, Liu Qingshan looked at him blankly.

"what are you saying?"

"Who wants your robe? How much is your robe worth?"

All the ghosts will stare when they hear this.

Grip!

What kind of word is this.

You actually despise the emperor's imperial robe?

This robe can be regarded as the treasure of Huangquan. It is as famous as the Heavenly Emperor's robe. Looking at the entire universe, no one dares to say how much this robe is worth, right?

The imperial-robed monks were also stunned when they heard this.

Lady Ganlin!

I really can’t hold back my swear words!

The imperial-robed monk, who forcibly kept his expression calm, felt that his blood was boiling like lava and the fire in his heart was like a volcano about to erupt.

Suddenly, the emperor-robed monk couldn't stop nodding his head, his eyes full of confusion.

understood!

Liu Qingshan came to Huangquan this time with orders to humiliate him, right?

"Look, why aren't you talking?" Liu Qingshan stretched his neck, and then suddenly covered his mouth, "I'm sorry, have I touched your sensitive heart? Brother, do you believe me? Brother I definitely don’t want to laugh at you. Although Huangquan is a little poorer, there are few in the entire world who are as rich as our Wanjian Sect.”

As he spoke, Liu Qingshan patted the emperor-robed monk on the shoulder.

"Look~"

"At least our robe doesn't have holes in it yet, so it can still be worn!"

"That's right..."

"When I reincarnate, I will bring you two new clothes. You can wear them and make others admire them."

creak.

Under the cuffs, the imperial-robed monk clenched his fists.

"What's wrong bro?"

"You look wrong, are you too moved?"

"Who the hell is your brother? Who the hell is your brother!" The emperor-robed monk who could no longer contain his anger raised his hand and knocked off Liu Qingshan's arm. "Liu Qingshan, don't bully others too much!"

"What's your attitude?!"

Seeing that the monk dared to take action, Liu Qingshan suddenly lost his temper.

"Brother takes good care of you with good intentions, and wants to give you a holy sword and clothes. What are you doing? Why are you still so poor? Brother, if it weren't for my reincarnation, no one of your level would be able to live in this life. Do you understand that it is difficult to get in touch with a monk of my status?!"

"To give you face, why don't you continue properly?"

"Got~"

"Then I won't waste any more time with you, and hurry up and arrange for my reincarnation, otherwise..."

Before Liu Qingshan could say harsh words, standing in the underworld, his whole soul seemed to be sucked, and he exploded backwards uncontrollably.

"Hold it!"

"What are you doing? How dare you pull my clothes? Let me be reincarnated immediately, or else I will betray you. Do you know who my senior brother is? My senior brother Xu Anshan!!!"

"Let me go, I want to be reincarnated!"

"I want a big weight!"

The roaring sound lasts forever in the underworld.

Even though Liu Qingshan's soul is no longer in the underworld, the shouts still linger in the underworld for a long time.

The ghosts were as silent as cicadas with their heads hanging down.

The imperial-robed monk froze in silence. Even though he kept warning himself in his heart that he was the Lord of Underworld and should pay attention to his words, deeds and behavior, Liu Qingshan's words in his mind were like a city-breaking car, breaking down the barriers in his heart bit by bit.

"Remember this for me!"

Suddenly, the monk in imperial robes, whose fingers were trembling non-stop, condensed.

"If Liu Qingshan comes again."

"Throw him directly into the birth path. As I said, Wan Jian Sect won't be able to save him even if he comes!"