After recognizing the villain daddy, the little apprentice sister cheats all the way

Hua Dushan lowered his eyes and looked at the young man at the bottom of the stairs. He snorted coldly: "Junior brother, you are still so arrogant and conceited!"

"Old man, stop yelling. Who is your junior brother? Ugh~" Jiu Moyi tilted his head and almost vomited, "I have seen through your faces a long time ago. Now only the Supreme Sky Sect is left among the ten major sects, and the Tianque Academy does not belong to the ten major sects. After I deal with you, I will go and kill the first major sect!"

"What a big tone!" Hua Dushan just stomped his feet, and a huge formation enveloped Jiu Moyi.

A green beam of light shot up into the sky, and countless green sword shadows gathered from all directions, all rushing towards Jiu Mo Yi.

Jiu Moyi was bearing the pressure from the Ninth Heaven, blood seeping from the corners of his mouth, but he was laughing crazily.

"My brother learned how to draw this formation when he was fifteen, and now I can do it too!"

Suddenly, a strong wind blew around him, blowing his golden headband into the air. Jiu Moyi casually threw the headband behind him and stomped his feet slightly. Two huge formations floated up from under his feet and instantly smashed the sword formation that was approaching him. The formations circulated, and countless sharp blades rushed towards Hua Dushan.

Everyone on all sides was shocked and dumbfounded.

"Ancient defensive formation and sword formation! He didn't even use an animation formation pen to draw two formations at the same time, and they are both ancient formations!"

"Genius! What a genius! No wonder Immortal Shangxi dotes on him so much!"

"A rare genius in a thousand years!"

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The golden and red double formations alternated, and two beams of light illuminated the entire front of Tianque Academy. The young man stood in the center of the formation, bearing the pressure of the Nine Heavens, and smiled ostentatiously.

The strong wind made his robe flutter, and the high-spirited young man made people lose their mind for a moment.

Chu Chaozhao leaned on the throne and murmured: "I admit that he is really handsome at the moment!"

Shangguan Suchen turned around and asked, "What is a general?"

Chu Chaozhao: "Don't you think it's handsome?"

"Very handsome!" Although he didn't quite understand it, Shangguan Suchen felt it was very appropriate for the occasion.

"Hehehe hahaha, right? I am the most handsome today!" Jiu Moyi, who had his ears perked up, still had a smile on his face. He turned around and laughed at them arrogantly.

Chu Chaozhao held his forehead with his hand: "It would be better if he didn't speak. Otherwise, I can poison him to mute him."

Shangguan Suchen deeply agreed with this.

Jiu Moyi immediately shut up and turned his head.

Hua Dushan raised his hand, and a formation flew out, shattering the sword shadow.

His face was livid, and he was furious: "Jiu Moyi, don't forget that Shangxi Xianzun is your master, and Tianque Academy is your fellow disciple. You are killing your fellow disciples! Heaven will not tolerate this!"

Jiu Moyi laughed fearlessly: "Fellow disciples? Hahaha, haven't I killed enough fellow disciples? From the Qingyun Sect at the beginning to the Tianyun Sect before, which one wasn't wiped out? You are a formation master who treats human life as worthless and regards the people as lowly. How can you be called my fellow disciples?"

For a moment, Jiu Moyi was actually a little jealous.

Damn it, can’t he join a proper immortal sect and have a group of senior brothers, sisters, masters and elders like the ones in Guiyun Sect?

"Immortal cultivators are superior to others. We protect the common people. This is our responsibility. But immortals are immortals. How can they be compared to lowly humans?"

Hua Dushan raised his hand to draw the formation, frowning slightly. He, a master of the ninth heaven, was unable to break the opponent's ancient formation for a while!

"What a joke! Immortal cultivators are human beings, so how can there be any distinction between high and low? Immortal cultivators should take it as their responsibility to eliminate evil and uphold justice, and protect the people of the world, but what have you done? How can you be so high and mighty as to look down on all living beings?"

Jiu Moyi moved forward with difficulty under the pressure of the Nine Heavens: "As for that stinky old man Shang Xi Xian Zun, if he doesn't help the evil, I will still recognize him as my master, take care of him until his death, and even smash the pot to send him to the coffin!"

Everyone: ...What kind of filial piety are you talking about? He is so lucky to have you!

Hua Dushan raised his hand and used his spiritual power to gather his pen: "Then this palace master will not be able to keep you."

It looks like he's going to use a big move.

Jiu Moyi smiled, he raised his hand, and said in a sonorous and loud voice: "I have a name called Zhan E. I would like to ask the Lord of Jiuchongtian Palace to teach me."

He raised his hand and formed a brush into thin air, drawing in the air, in sync with the other party, or even faster.

Shangguan Suchen became serious: "When did Ah Mo create his own style?"

Chu Chaozhao's tone was somewhat excited: "Amo is about to start a big move. It's finally time for him to be serious. Let's see what kind of formation it is!"

Wangsheng raised his hand, and spiritual power gathered into a huge barrier to protect them and the demon army.

Hua Dushan's writing was like a dragon, and it didn't seem to be strenuous, but it consumed a lot of spiritual energy visibly.

Jiu Moyi was struggling under the pressure from the powerful man and his face turned pale.

Suddenly, two beams of light shot up into the sky.

The two inverted formations collided, and the green formation was wrapped in a huge murderous aura. Strands of green hair rushed out, wrapped in star-like bright spots, as if coming from the underworld, carrying the evil spirits struggling in the Forgetful River. That kind of power could hook their souls and shatter them.

The golden formation has intricate patterns, but it is covered with a faint mist, like the hazy rain in front of the inky blue mountains, making it difficult to see clearly.

But it was just an ordinary sword formation. Countless golden sword shadows condensed and collided with the green silk thread that was the fatal blow, and instantly turned into fragments.

The golden formation also gradually cracked, but it was still moving and flowing, approaching the green formation and Huadu Mountain.

Seeing this, Hua Dushan laughed out loud, mocking his overestimation of his own abilities: "Hahaha! Is that all? Heaven's chosen one is only this good! You can go die now!"

He raised his hand, and countless spiritual powers rushed in. The color of the green formation became thicker, and the golden formation exploded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Jiu Moyi spat out a mouthful of blood, and a green silk thread approached his body.

"Amo!" Shangguan Sulan became nervous.

Zhuge Fusheng grabbed her, shook his head at her, and motioned her to look at Chu Chaozhao.

As expected, Chu Chaozhao's purple eyes moved, but he still stood there motionless as a mountain, and Shangguan Suchen was also calm and composed.

Shangguan Sulan was relieved when he saw this.

Everyone was puzzled, Jiu Moyi must die today!

But the next moment, everyone's pupils suddenly trembled, and they looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

The shattered golden formation actually burst out with a crimson purple light, and a huge crimson purple shadow suddenly appeared. A huge pressure spread out, and the man was imposing, and he raised his sword and slashed towards Hua Dushan.

They were already close to Huadushan, and the force was so great that Huadushan could not dodge it. He spat out a mouthful of blood, covered his chest and took a big step back.

Looking at the phantom, the demon army saluted respectfully.

Chu Chaozhao and Chu Yingxian looked at each other, both speechless.

Chu Chaozhao: "Second brother, will my father really not kill him?"

Chu Yingxian shrugged: "He actually used a summoning array to summon the devil. This boy is the first in the world! So brave! I like it hahaha. When the day comes that Father God kills you, I will collect your body hahaha!"

Friends: …

“Hahaha! Lord Demon, please kill this evil guy!” Jiu Moyi rushed his spiritual power into the formation, knelt down on one knee devoutly, and clasped his hands together.

With one strike of the demon god, all the formations drawn by the surrounding disciples were shattered, and they all vomited blood and could not bear the damage.

Although the devil has not really come to the world, even if only a trace of his clone appears again, it would be enough to destroy the Tianque Academy a hundred times.