The juniors are all bosses, so I can only hang up

The sword cultivators in the whole city were completely convinced by Tai Ah's righteous words.

As expected of Jianzong, the way of handling things is to distinguish between public and private!

Loved it!

Zhao Qiansun in the crowd looked at Tai'a in the sky and fell into deep thought: "Everyone is satisfied, and Jianzong's face has been preserved. Is this what the master of Jianzong said is upright?"

And Chen Changsheng's eyes were strange. In the previous life, the second senior brother killed 10,000+ sword cultivators, forcing Tai Ah to commit suicide in front of the monks all over the world.

Can a group of casual sword cultivators force the suzerain of the Nine Holy Lands to commit suicide?

It's ridiculous!This is the proof of the long-standing corruption of the practice world.

It is also proof that no one has the ability to turn the tide after the end of the world!

But now Tai Ah has ended up in a situation of both fame and fortune?

With a wave of Tai Ah's hand, the four of Ouyang disappeared in place. The moment Ouyang was about to disappear, the rope that tied the pretty boy came out of his hand.

Zhao Qiansun, who was thinking about it, suddenly felt a chill on his neck, and a rope loop was wrapped around his neck, and then the rope was suddenly tightened. Before Zhao Qiansun had time to react, he was directly dragged into the twisted space!

"Cough cough cough! I almost became the first alchemy cultivator to be strangled to death!" Zhao Qiansun took a breath and rubbed his neck. Not even a trace of true energy could be mobilized.

Ouyang with a benevolent eyebrow put away the rope and said to Zhao Qiansun, "Brother Zhao is really my good brother. I am really touched that Brother Zhao still stood by my side in that situation just now!"

Zhao Qiansun hastily opened his mouth to make amends with a smile and said, "Fellow Daoist and I hit it off right away, so naturally I can't bear to see these fellow Daoists sink into the quagmire!"

Ouyang looked at Zhao Qiansun in front of him, Zhao Qiansun had a sincere expression on his face, without any look of deceit.

Taking two steps forward, Ouyang rubbed Zhao Qiansun's face, pulling at the same time, as if looking for something.

"Fellow Daoist, what are you doing?" Zhao Qiansun asked inexplicably looking at Ouyang who was kneading his face.

While kneading, Ouyang asked curiously: "I'm looking to see if you can take off the mask on your face!"

Zhao Qiansun's back suddenly broke out in cold sweat, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he quickly said, "I don't understand what fellow daoist means?"

Ouyang let go of Zhao Qiansun's face, looked into Zhao Qiansun's eyes and said, "The mask won't come off after wearing it for a long time, shouldn't your current thought be to punch me in the face twice?"

Ouyang's gaze was calm but seemed to be able to see through Zhao Qiansun's heart.

This made Zhao Qiansun, who had a keen mind since he was a child, flustered for a while, as if he could not cover up his truest thoughts in front of these eyes.

"Hit me!" Ouyang said suddenly.

"? Fellow Daoist, don't be joking!" Zhao Qiansun forced a smile and said.

"Quick, punch me! You bastard, you're still kneeling and licking me, aren't you cheap!" Ouyang's tone suddenly increased, and his voice became severe.

Zhao Qiansun still grinned and said, "Fellow Daoist, I really don't mean anything, I just hit it off with you..."

Ouyang turned his head to Zhao Qiansun and said, "Orphan? Since he was a child, he was loved by no one, and now he is such a cheap and unscrupulous piece of trash? Are you still smiling when your wife ran away with someone?"

Countless copper coins shot at Ouyang's face in an instant.

Dangdang Dangdang!

They were all blocked by Ouyang Zhenqi.

Zhao Qiansun put away his smiling face, stood with one finger on his chest, looked at Ouyang indifferently, and said in a cold voice:

"rise!"

From Zhao Qiansun's feet, a light blue eight-diagram formation instantly appeared, and the 64 hexagrams rotated rapidly.

"Tianyan orders! Heavenly stems! Dikun!"

The surrounding scenery spun wildly, and Ouyang only felt that he and Zhao Qiansun on the opposite side had come to an unknown space.

Fairy Small World?

Zhao Qiansun in front of him actually has a fairy world! ! !

As expected of the son of luck!

Ouyang was still sighing, but the indifferent Zhao Qiansun on the opposite side kept giving orders!

"Shui Lei Tun!"

Moisture filled the entire space instantly, and countless dense currents appeared in the water vapor, like a water grid!

Ouyang propped up the qi mask, and the whole qi mask was covered with dense lightning.

"Wind View!"

Ouyang's feet were suspended in the air instantly, and countless strong winds rolled up from under his feet, hitting him crazily!

"Fire sky is great!"

Immediately, in the entire small space, feng shui, thunder and fire filled the entire space, devouring everything here like an endless one.

Zhao Qiansun stood in the center of the gossip like a god, looking coldly at Ouyang who had fallen into the torrent of endless elements.

Although I am a monk in the alchemy stage, here, even a monk in the distraction stage, I am sure to kill here!

Obviously I have endured to this point, but Ouyang in front of me is still pressing every step of the way, insisting on pushing himself to a desperate situation!

The lion fights the rabbit with all its strength!

Since you have pushed yourself to a dead end!

Then go to hell!

Ouyang's aura instantly disappeared in Feng Shui Thunder Fire, in the torrent of elements like a natural disaster.

Within the gossip, I am a god!

This is the peerless skill that I got after falling off the cliff!

"Tian Yan Jue!"

The 64 hexagrams are all for my own use, as long as I am in this gossip world, I am an omnipotent existence!

This is also the biggest hole card for him to live safely so far!

No one knows their hole card, because everyone who has seen this hole card is dead!

At this moment, Zhao Qiansun took off all the disguises, with no joy or sorrow on his face, as if he was judging the life and death of a living being!

When the feng shui thunder gradually subsided, a smiling face appeared in front of the astonished Zhao Qiansun.

"That's it? Come again!" Ouyang said provocatively, hooking his fingers at Zhao Qiansun.

Water and fire are both good!

There is no reason for thunder!

Zefeng is too big!

Earth fire bright!

Zhao Qiansun raised his finger high, facing Ouyang with four words and four characters!

The more intense water, fire, wind and thunder than before crazily stirred the entire space!

The entire space began to become distorted under such an extreme torrent of four elements!

The originally stable gossip space even began to show the slightest cracks.

Zhao Qiansun's eyes reflected this apocalyptic scene, and the expression on his face became crazy. He looked abnormally crazy after taking off all his disguise.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Qiansun knelt on the ground with a prostrated face, propped his hands on the ground, his mental strength was completely exhausted, which made him feel a splitting headache, and he gasped heavily.

Da da da!

Footsteps sounded in Zhao Qiansun's ears, steady and powerful, Zhao Qiansun was almost desperate!

Fuck Big Chance!

I have calculated so many hexagrams, but I didn't expect that I would die here today!

When Zhao Qiansun still wanted to make a move, the depleted true energy caused him to fall into a short moment of rigidity.

"Move me! I can't die here!" Zhao Qiansun yelled crazily, but his body seemed to have completely lost its response, and he didn't listen to his orders at all.

A hand was placed on the top of his head, and a gentle force instantly spread from the top of his head to his limbs.

Ouyang's gentle voice came: "If you have a temper, you will lose your temper. The more you think about it, the less fun it will be to live. Huiji will hurt you, boy!"

Just as Zhao Qiansun wanted to raise his head to scold his mother, he rolled his eyes and passed out.