The heroines of the time-traveling villain undercover Luck's Child are in a hurry.

"Fuck! This is fine too!"

"A 3000-year-old miracle medicine! I have never seen it in my life!"

"I can't stand it anymore. Jealousy has made me look bad. Qin Tianjiao must die!"

The people below watched Qin Tianjiao collect the 3000-year-old purple ginseng and then looked at the other bosses eagerly, angry, how could this man be so shameless!

The first genius of the Great Wilderness has lost all his strength! How is this different from a beggar reaching out for food? Get out of the way and let me come!

"Haha, little friend Qin's path is exactly the same as ours in Wushen Mountain. No wonder the mountain owner has never forgotten you when he went back three years ago. He would not think about you without tea and food. Today, you are indeed a dragon among men!"

The great elder of Wushenshan stroked his beard and said with a smile, this Yaochi Holy Son is simply too good for their liking!

Super physique, invincible strength, and this thick skin, it’s perfect!

"This is a wrist armor made by our Wushen Mountain using a secret method. The material is the remnants of the Emperor's weapons from the Wushen Mountain. Although it is not at the level of a quasi-emperor weapon, it ranks among the top three among holy weapons!"

The great elder took out a pair of pure black wrist armor, with murderous spikes on the wrist armor, like two small maces!

"Thank you, old man, for your love! Wushen Mountain is my second home! Tianjiao will definitely climb the mountain as a guest someday. I already thank the mountain master, the great elder, for your love!" Qin Tianjiao's mouth is watering. This is better than the big sword cow that his father gave him. Too much pressure, Qin Tianjiao put it on his wrist directly, and with a strong wave, the space was cut!

"Fuck!!! Damn, jealousy is making me lose my mind! I can't live anymore!!!"

The man who had just become unrecognizable pulled out his long sword and stabbed himself in the neck. Blood splattered three feet!

"Fuck..."

People around him didn't expect this dear man to be so fragile. Is this unbearable? There are still people behind who haven’t given it yet!

"Our Shuiyun Immortal Palace is not as big as the Wushenshan family. We can't afford to give away top-quality holy weapons. Don't dislike this holy nephew Shui Xian." The master of Shuiyun Immortal Palace smiled, but Qin Tianjiao learned from others. From her eyes, she knew that this thing was also an incredible treasure, and she still used the title of "nephew", which made Qin Tianjiao want to throw herself into her arms and call her aunt~

Qingfeng Lao Tao felt a little pain in his back molars. This Qin Tianjiao and the Qingyun Sect were naturally at odds with each other!

"This is the sword bamboo that is a special product of our Qingyun Sect. It is born with a kind of sword spirit. This sword bamboo has been practiced for thousands of years. Let's give it to Tianjiao's nephew."

The gift given by Qingfeng Lao Dao is very particular. Is this sword bamboo precious? That must be precious!

Otherwise, Old Taoist Qingfeng would not have kept it, but it had very little effect on Qin Tianjiao, or even useless, because he had never seen Qin Tianjiao use a sword. For a person who proves the Tao with force, this sword bamboo is Tasteless.

But Qin Tianjiao happily accepted it, it didn't matter if he didn't need it, he could give it to the broken Xiaoding!

After receiving a circle of gifts, Qin Tianjiao finally came to Chu Haoran.

Chu Haoran was about to explode! This bitch collected so many treasures under his nose! And he has no hair at all!

It's so unfair. The master actually has such a treasure as the Thousand-Year Sword Bamboo, but he didn't even give it to himself!

"After we said goodbye back then, the Holy Son's style remains the same. Today Chu comes to challenge me. Please give me some advice!" Chu Haoran was already in full swing as he spoke! He didn't want to waste a second with Qin Tianjiao!

The crackling thunder was like little silver thunder snakes, and even his hair was covered in thunder!

The strength at the peak of the life and death realm completely exploded! The void is trembling!

The young disciples who were watching were completely excited, and they were even more excited now!

They now want to watch Chu Haoran beat this shameless Qin Tianjiao to death!

"Senior Brother Chu is too strong! Even if Murong Fu died, he would probably become a stepping stone for Senior Brother Chu!"

"The peak of the realm of life and death... I have been cultivating Taoism for five hundred years, but I have only reached the peak of sainthood. It is like the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead... I don't know if he is in need of a godson. I would like to worship him as a foster father..."

"Damn it, it's you again! You're such a shameless old man. Last time you even asked Qin Tianjiao to be your adoptive father!"

"Brother, we are really destined. I am Lu Fengxian. As the saying goes, those who know the current affairs are heroes. What is there to be ashamed of being a adopted son?"

"Huh? Traitor! Beat him!"

After Lu Fengxian finished speaking, he suddenly heard a young and immature voice. Then his eyesight went dark and a black sack was put on his head. A group of about a dozen young men aged thirteen or fourteen surrounded Lu Fengxian. It's like a round kick when you get up. . .

These people were none other than Xia Qi and some famous young men from aristocratic families. . .

Under Xia Qi's brainwashing, these young masters from aristocratic families can deny who their father is, but Qin Tianjiao, Boss Qin, must never forget him!

"F*ck! Despicable! Do you dare to challenge me? I have a Fang Tian Hua Ji... Oops... Stop kicking me! I have a Fang Tian Hua Ji..."

Xia Qi looked at the monks around him who dared to be angry and dare not speak out, snorted coldly, and said: "What are you looking at? I've never seen a handsome guy!"

"What the hell...Whose child is this?" A monk couldn't help but muttered.

"Shh~ This is the nephew of the Empress of Great Xia, Xia Qi, the eldest son of Prince Zhao. The worst among those who beat people is also a marquis. We can't afford to offend..."

"Hmph! If the powerful are not eliminated, Daxia will be in danger! The aristocratic families are all stinking shit!" The monk shouted and got into the crowd. . .

Xia Qi followed the voice and saw the person who had just answered the call. The person looked frightened! I yelled in my heart: Damn it!

Xia Qi narrowed his eyes and waved his hand, "Beat him!"

. . . .

Qin Tianjiao couldn't help but feel that the speed of upgrading of these sons of luck was really impressive. If he hadn't hung on the wall and didn't have the innate Taoist Holy Body, he wouldn't necessarily be able to crush him with one finger. He would have to use one hand anyway. .

Winning or losing was never something he had to consider. If even his peers couldn't handle it easily, then he would be sorry to the system brothers.

What he has to consider is how to maximize his profits!

Killing a villain directly earns you millions of villain points, which is quite a lot, but it becomes a one-time deal.

If you don't kill him, what can you get from him?

"Brother Chu's demeanor is much better than before. If I were you, you would never challenge me. As a holy son in Qingyun Sect, you squander a lot of spiritual stones, and there are so many junior sisters who can clean the big sword for senior brother. , What a wonderful day... In the end, you chose the worst road, the dead end." Qin Tianjiao said with regret.

Whether it is a dead end or not, you will know after fighting it! Chu Haoran said coldly

Clang!

Chu Haoran has already drawn his sword! The Langya Divine Sword is unsheathed!

A bright sword light carries endless sword energy as fast as lightning! Hit Qin Tianjiao directly between his eyebrows!

"What a fast sword!"

The hearts of everyone watching the battle suddenly tightened, too fast! They asked themselves that if it were them, they would already be a corpse!

Ding!

"what!!!"

But then what shocked them was that Qin Tianjiao stood there motionless, the sword light piercing his eyebrows was like a small nail mounted on an iron block!

Not even a seal!

Seeing this scene, Ku Rong Buddha, who was wearing a bamboo hat, suddenly showed a look of shock. . . This son's body. . . It’s a pity that it’s not me, the Buddhist people.

Murong Yan's pupils shrank, Qin Tianjiao was stronger than she imagined!

Brother, I will definitely avenge you! But now is not the time. . .

Qin Tianjiao touched his eyebrows: Yes, I almost broke my skin.

Don't be disrespectful to anyone who comes!

The muscles in Qin Tianjiao's legs were working hard, and the fist in his hand was condensed with golden energy that seemed to be substantial!

This punch I call the punch of the Immortal Emperor!

Chu Haoran's eyes shrank into needlepoints!

boom! ! !

No one watching the battle could see clearly what was going on, when they heard an earth-shattering loud noise! The whole earth shook.

"Mom..."

Everyone who had not yet stood still could no longer care about the ground that was still shaking. Even if they fell to the ground, they were still staring at the sudden miracle with their mouths open!

Qin Tianjiao punched down, and half of a mountain peak in the distance was blown away!

Is this horse riding a human?

Also, is that big guy the Dharma Realm of Senior Brother Chu?