This Big Brother is Inappropriate

Chapter 93

　　Just when Qi Tian was struggling to stay up late to write a lesson plan.

　　The world of comprehension... To be precise, the magic way is setting off an earthquake!

　　I don't know what's going on, most people only know that Mangshan, Xuehemen and Butian Pavilion are bad luck.

　　An unknown [Mahayana Venerable] suddenly appeared.

　　As soon as the terrifying Mahayana Venerable appeared, he chose these three Demon Dao sects within two days!

　　That Mahayana Venerable, is a petite girl.

　　I can't see the specific face clearly, only know that the white clothes and white hair, looking young but in fact it is very likely to be a bliss boy five thousand years ago, but some people do not agree with this statement.

　　Because the real person of Bliss five thousand years ago used the flying sword of Xuanmen.

　　And this Mahayana Venerable had no use of any spiritual weapon, so he smashed the sects of the three major demon sects with his bare hands, and did not see what flying sword magic weapon she used.

　　That's right.

　　All three of the three demonic gates were wounded, and they were severely injured and nearly died after being punched by a little girl.

　　Too embarrassing!

　　Although Xuehemen and Butian Pavilion tried their best to suppress it, the shameful news came out.

　　As soon as the news came out, the four regions of Zhongzhou shook.

　　Many people subconsciously think this is a rumor.

　　But the ruins of the Zongmen that seemed to have been bombed by the three major demons, especially the almost razed Mount Mang, all explained to the world that this was not a rumor.

　　Mahayana!

　　In front of the powerful strength of the opponent's Mahayana realm.

　　Even if it is the blood river gate master who controls the blood river, or the building master who slays the void, or even the ghost saint who leads the way to the gods...

　　It can't be said that there is no power to fight back, only that the posture of running away is very handsome.

　　I don't know if all the magic sects are like this.

　　Although they established a sect in a fixed place, in fact, they can abandon the sect at any time, and quickly transfer the outstanding disciples...

　　just like……

　　Like guerrilla warfare?

　　Very skilled, these people.

　　It can be seen that they have learned a lot of experience during the thousand years of being humiliated and suppressed by the right way.

　　People are lost, people are lost.

　　There are people who lose their land, and people and places remain.

　　It can be seen that the big guy in the magic way still has a brain.

　　The mysterious Mahayana Venerable may just have some old grudges with these three sects, and he gave up after overturning them, without the trouble of finding other demon sects.

　　The melon-eating sects, such as the Hehuan Sect, Deeqing Dao, and Wandu Sect, began to celebrate their escape.

　　Okay, not our pot!

　　Fortunately, they are also suspicious.

　　Who is that [Mahayana Venerable].

　　……

　　Tonight, full moon.

　　The [Venerable Mahayana], who appeared in the world in an invincible manner, was now tracking a Nascent Soul cultivator all over the world.

　　In a piece of yellow sand in the Western Regions.

　　The quiet night is only the moonlight and the evening wind.

　　until a certain point!

　　That perfect full moon suddenly brightened!

　　The gentle moonlight gradually became cold and sharp.

　　With a cold sword chanting, the lunar moonlight that filled the sky and the earth like filaments was actually dyed with a sword intent and turned into substance, like countless silver petals misty descending.

　　It's like an imaginary world.

　　In an instant, the figure in the center of the illusory world became clear in an instant.

　　"Wang-shu-!"

　　Qingsong was shocked and angry, gnashing his teeth.

　　In fact, with his status as an elder with real power, he can continue to lurk in the sky, and there is no need to escape like a frightened bird and become a stray dog.

　　He escaped.

　　At the moment of Wanjian Chaozong, he escaped.

　　When realizing that Qi Tian not only did not die, but instead revealed the appearance of the Sword Lord.

　　Qing Song completely gave up the idea of ​​killing the opponent.

　　Instead, he began to worry about being trampled to death by the other's foot, like stepping on a bedbug.

　　The extreme fear made him lose his mind.

　　So he ignored it and escaped from Qingyun, all the way from the Southern Region to the Western Region.

　　But still can't escape.

　　He stared at the air.

　　That small dwarf-like body has a lingering delicate and tender feeling.

　　She always does.

　　Always pace slowly.

　　Without saying a word, the light in his eyes was indifferent and cold, and he casually raised his chin...

　　always like this!

　　always like this!

　　He wanted to say it two hundred years ago, that arrogant attitude of contempt for this world really made him sick!

　　"Hey, instead of running away, are you walking towards me?"

　　"Oh, is this your last stupidity?"

　　The aroma of wine gradually floated in the cold moonlight.

　　But the smell of wine made from a thousand kinds of flowers is gradually turning into the smell of swords.

　　This is Wang Shu.

　　The former Taiyin Sword Emperor.

　　The place where he lives is when the sun hides the sun, and the swordsmanship is unparalleled!

　　She stood in the void, her long silver hair fluttering.

　　Looking down at this daring ant, he looked down from above, like a glorious moon god.

　　"A idiot like you, I never put my eyes on it."

　　"No matter what you want to do, what you can do, it's all trivial things in my eyes."

　　Her voice was flat.

　　"You want to collude with the magic way, this is a trivial matter."

　　"You want to be in charge of teaching, it's a small matter."

　　"You're jealous of them and me, and you want me to die. It's a small matter."

　　"Even if you want to blow up the forbidden area in the back mountain, break the Qingyun Great Formation... It's a small matter for me."

　　The petite white-haired loli frowned slightly.

　　This is her extremely unhappy expression.

　　"But, when you kill my disciple, that's a big deal."

　　Wang Shu stretched out his slender fingers.

　　"Damn you."

　　Qingsong was furious: "It's you!"

　　"A person like you who fishes for three days and spends two days in the net, who completely treats cultivation as a child's play, how can he transform into a god? Why is his aptitude better than mine?"

　　Qingsong collapsed and shouted: "Your apprentice has the appearance of a swordsman, even the Sanyang Yisha sword and the Meridian Golden Silkworm can't kill you... I know! It's definitely because of this that you brought Qi Tian back to Qingyun. ."

　　Wang Shu raised his eyebrows slightly.

　　Meridian golden silkworm?

　　So, this time, the Wandu Sect is still involved?

　　Qingsong's old face was twisted like a twist, and he was obviously crazy: "I know! The reason why your aptitude is so good is because you are... the reincarnation of the real monarch of the upper realm!"

　　"Reincarnation of the True Monarch?"

　　Wang Shu seemed to have suddenly heard something funny.

　　She hummed and laughed loudly, and the laughter was full of the genius's ridicule and teasing of the mediocre.

　　"Isn't it true that everyone who you can't match must have a strong origin and foothold?"

　　"It's not exile, or the reincarnation of the true monarch?"