Turns Out I’m A Big Cultivator

"Hahaha, just be obedient, and tell your secrets!"

The old man participated in triumph, and his eyes fiercely looked at Nun Nun and others.

A huge loach twisted its body, rolling black air, and grew bigger and bigger on the way, with a dirty liquid flowing down, trying to entangle everyone.

Jiāng Liú took a step forward slowly, his face calm, the sword in his hand overflowed with brilliance, murderous intent, and Sword Qi rushed into the sky.

Sword Ray flashed, and the loach was cut into several pieces and fell from the air.

"Um?"

Everyone was stunned.

"What's the matter? Doesn't he have Zhonghua Daosan?"

"Could it be that Huadao's dispersal failed? No effect?"

"It's impossible, how could he be?!"

The old man Ginseng also froze for a moment, frowning and said: "Why are you not poisoned?"

The girl curled her lips in disdain and said, "Cut, Chaos Spiritual Qi? Just because of this, I want to lure us into the bait? We don't like this bait at all, it's too rubbish!"

Xiao Chengfeng also laughed, "That is, this chaotic Spiritual Qi is so complicated, you are embarrassed to be treasures too?"

The people in Tiangong were naturally not poisoned.

They came this time to find trouble with Zhangjianya, and they were wary of Zhangjianya's tricks, so they didn't suck this chaotic Spiritual Qi at all.

Of course, I really look down on it, and I won't lose my mind.

The people of many forces were embarrassed when they heard that, and there was still some uneasiness in their eyes.

how? Are you insulting us?

In other words, we are not up to the grade, and we will only be poisoned when we pick up rubbish?

Where did this group of people come from? The tone is really not small, Chaos Spiritual Qi can't look good, and it's a big talk!

They secretly slandered in their hearts, while their bodies were lying on the ground, with nothing to say.

"You guys, you must not let them succeed with this swordsman wolf ambition!"

"You fellow daoist can resist the temptation of Chaos Spiritual Qi. This character is really admirable and amazing!"

"Hero, save me, hero!"

Most of them spoke up and sent out a distress signal.

"What if you haven't inhaled the chaos Spiritual Qi, just rely on you, can't turn over any waves!"

The old man sneered, raised his hand and waved, the group of loach flooded towards the nun and the others!

Among them, there are two big loaches of Heavenly Dao Realm. The pressure is extremely terrible. When the body moves, it drills a hole in the space and drills out of the other end.

"careful!"

Jun Jun Daoist and Nuwa's complexion changed suddenly and they were about to come to support them, but they were stopped by Elder who held the sword cliff!

At the same time, the disciples of Zhang Jianya also gathered around and launched an offensive against everyone.

Most people were poisoned and had no resistance at all. They were harvested by Sword Ray in the blink of an eye, screaming again and again, blood soaring, and flowing all over the ground.

The sword master is holding the sword of killing, floating in the air, looking indifferently, the sword of killing is shining with red light, and waves of Blood Qi gather towards the sword master, forming a great atmosphere, surrounding him.

On the ground of the entire vitality secret realm, the blood-red light was also lit up at the same time, it seemed that it was some kind of formation, and a special kind of ritual was being carried out.

"Girls, girls, Ryuuji, you guys go back!"

Jiāng Liú stared at the menacing loach group, his face was solemn, and his heart was horrified. Holding the sword, he was ready for a desperate fight."Lumberjack, you should step back."

Ryuer spoke. As she spoke, her little hand raised slightly, and a watering can appeared, "It's just a little loach, and the backyard is not uncommon. Big Brother gives me insecticide, spray one and one will die."

"Zi—"

"Zi—"

Accompanied by two soft sounds, a sub-spray rushed out, transforming into water vapor and impacted on the group of loach.

"Ah, what is this?!"

"Bane! This spray is our bane!"

"No way, I can't move my body!"

"Sacrifice to the spirit, save me, save us! We are poisoned!"

The group of loaches was arrogantly roaring, and it was spread out on the ground in a blink of an eye.

"It's another artifact!"

The old man was full of horror, but his reason was overwhelmed by greed and madness.

"The mysterious treasures on these people are endless, and there must be a huge secret behind them, and when you think about it, the hoe, the scoop, and this watering can all seem to have something to do with the sacrifice! As long as you figure everything out, I might be able to Towards the highest!"

"The spring of my old man's ginseng is here!"

The old man's face flushed, his whole body suddenly rose up, and his ginseng beard rushed forward excitedly.

Long Er raised her small hand, took the wicker and greeted him, "Liu Big sis, I'm sorry to trouble you."

The whole body of the wicker was shining with the color of jasper, the streamer was brilliant, holy, and the branches and leaves on it were windless and automatic, and followed Longer to the old man's ginseng!

Jiāng Liú also raised his sword, with more than 30 long swords flying behind him, and one person set up a heaven-defying sword formation to join forces with Long Er.

These Flying Swords were naturally collected from the Second Sword Servant.

"Hehe, just relying on one branch and two juniors to challenge me in a delusion, you are too much to sacrifice to the spirit!"

The old man snorted coldly, and the ginseng must set off a terrifying momentum, condensing a piece of heaven and earth, and enclosing the nun and Jiāng Liú!

Everyone in Tiangong also fought with the sword attendant and Elder who held the sword cliff. Many powerful fights and killings made the blood in this secret realm more intense.

Zhang Jianya came prepared, and there were many masters. In such a short period of time, one-third of the people had been slaughtered. Moreover, the people in Tiangong were at a disadvantage and barely protected themselves.

And the most terrifying sword master, he hasn't made a move yet, he is hanging in the void, his aura is getting more and more amazing.

Nun Nun did not go to fight with people, but raised her hand to grab, and took out a series of garlic from behind.

She began to distribute it to everyone, "Quickly, everyone, eat garlic, this has the effect of detoxification!"

Everyone was already lying there waiting to die, they were all dumbfounded when they got the garlic, and looked carefully, it seemed that it was still raw.

However, there is no time to explain at this time. This is the last straw. Whether it is useful or not, eat it first!

"Hackle!"

At this moment, the audience ate garlic together, and the sound of chewing even overwhelmed the sound of fighting.

"Hehe, what a ridiculous struggle!"

The disciple of Zhang Jianya sneered disdainfully and ridiculed again and again.

They came up, like a presiding judge who decided to die, and they were ready to reap their lives when they raised their swords.

In front of him, a group of people stared wide-eyed, their eyes cracked, and ate the garlic, which didn't seem to have much effect.

But at this critical moment, someone's complexion flushed, suddenly the buttocks tightened, and then they slackened.

"Puff toot—"

The long and rhythmic sound sounded, it seemed so individual, and the whole battlefield was quiet.

The farting person narrowed his eyes, showing enjoyment, and even shuddered.

"Ah! It smells so bad!"

"No way, there can be such a smell in the world."

"I'm going to faint, no, I'm going to die!"

"Damn it, I can't hold it anymore!"

"Puff--"

"Puff puff--"

Immediately afterwards, around the entire vitality secret realm, the sounds of gongs and drums began to sound, each with its own characteristics, one after another, one wave after another.

At the same time, a gray air current visible to the naked eye floated from the chrysanthemums of the crowd, slowly rising into the air and gathering, turning into a gray cloud that could not disperse.

At this moment, the secret realm was sour and odorous.

The disciples who held the sword cliff originally rushed to kill people aggressively, but when they smelled the odor, they were dumbfounded on the spot, and their brains went blank.

"No, their fart is poisonous!"

"Hold your breath, close up! These farts contain the poison of Huadao San, you can't smell them!"

"I'm so exhausted, save me!"

"Help, I don't want to be stinky! Kill me!"

Some disciples of Jianya were the first to bear the brunt. They were poisoned by farts, and their entire Movement Technique power dissipated. They couldn’t retreat even if they wanted to. They could only stay in a fart environment, suffering the baptism, rolling their eyes, foaming at the mouth, and not as good as they could. die.

"Good thing, that garlic is simply a fetish, saving our lives!"

"My Magic power is back!"

"Thank fellow daoist for giving away the gods, and saving everyone's lives. Let's deal with the scum of Zhang Jianya together!"

Everyone looked solemn, and each one was very serious, not seeing the smell in the air, as if they had never fart.

Among the crowd, a group of young talents regained their strength, and immediately surrounded the many goddesses, dedicated themselves to protecting the goddess.

The princess of Luo Tian dynasty flushed red, and she held her breath with all her strength. At the same time, Magic power suppressed her abdomen, sealed her chrysanthemum, and blocked the active air mass.

Because she was holding back so hard, that her delicate body was trembling lightly.

A young man opened his mouth and said: "Your Royal Highness, this is my ice crystal jade mask, which can block the poisonous gas from the outside world. You can put it on."

"thanks."

The princess was happy in her heart.

"Puff! Puff—"

Oops, the little fairy is leaking!

Her Royal Highness's face suddenly became even more red, like a braised fever, wishing to smoke, ah ah ah!

The young talents around were watching their noses and noses, keeping their minds calm, but their noses twitched a little.

It seems to be wondering if the air leaked by the little fairy is fragrant.

Holy Maiden of the Hundred Flowers Sect has a calm complexion, her skirt fluttering all over, like Fairy in the painting, quiet and far-reaching.

For this situation, she usually had special training and kept her composure at the critical moment.

In order to maintain the image of the goddess, she knows how to regulate the qi in the body and release it bit by bit, perfectly silent.

She took a deep breath, operated it carefully, and started her own performance.

Slowly and slowly began to deflate.

The first shot was perfect, and there was no movement. However, with the opening of the gate, the gas behind could no longer be blocked, and it began to gush out impatiently.

"Beep, beep, beep—"It was like honking a horn, making her skirt tremble.

The appearance of these farts changed the style of the field and at the same time turned the situation around.

On the contrary, the disciple of Zhang Jianya was hit by fart poison, and his combat power fell sharply.

The forces joined forces, and Heavenly Dao Realm had three more powers, which increased the pressure on the people in the sword cliff, and gradually began to lose support.

In the void, the cyan gray air slowly ascending, gradually came to the side of the sword master, and then wrapped it...

The sword master is holding a long sword, and is leading the killing sword, and there are frequent blood and light visions all over his body, and he does not want to end this state of enlightenment.

Can only stay motionless and stay in the fart.

If Li Nianfan were here, he would surely sigh his spirit-in ancient times there was a courage, but now there is a commendable spirit.

"Ryuuji Big sis, I'll help you!"

After the girl detoxified everyone, she eagerly joined the old man with a hoe in her hand!

In her hands, the hoe looked unremarkable. However, her movements followed the road, and a hoe fell, triggering the laws of heaven and earth.

At this moment, the old man ginseng is just like an ordinary ginseng, while the nun nun is the farm name of the cultivated land, and ginseng is naturally cultivated by the farm name!

The hoe directly hit the old man's roots, and suddenly he picked it up, causing it to stand unstable and fly upside down.

In Long Er's hand, the willow twig moved with it, and it seemed that a phantom appeared, like a thin willow blown by the wind, and flew towards the old man's ginseng!

"Snapped!"

The old man let out a scream, and the breath of his body was chopped off in half.

Jiāng Liú raised his hand to hold the sword, and more than 30 Flying Swords merged into one and turned into a monstrous Sword Ray.

The old ginseng was shrouded under Sword Ray, leaving numerous sword marks all over his body.

The old man Ginseng's eyes showed a look of horror, glanced at the battlefield, his heart sank even more, and shouted at the sword master, "Sword master, you still don't make a move?!"

The sword master did not respond at all.

The old man took the opportunity to make a decisive decision, turned his head and ran, waiting for the opportunity to come back.

However, at the moment it turned around, the willow branches suddenly elongated, and the slender branches wandered off, directly hooking its body, pulling it!

The nun hoe hit the old man ginseng again, and then took out a purple gold Calabash.

The moment he saw this Zijin Calabash, the old man Ginseng's face changed drastically again, frightened, and desperate.

Another super Magic Treasures!

What is the situation of this group of people, why are there so many Magic Treasures?

Where did it come from?

f*ck! Is it possible that Magic Treasures can be sold in stores? !

"I remember that there is a recipe called ginseng soaking wine. It seems to be a great tonic. Big Brother must like it. This ingredient will come soon."

The girl excitedly pointed Calabash at the old man ginseng, and then scolded, "Close!"

A beam of brilliance shot out from Calabash and enveloped the old man Ginseng.

"The heroine spare her life, no!"

Accompanied by the old man's unwilling screams, its body became smaller and smaller, and it was eventually included in Calabash.

The girl shook Calabash, and the sound of drinking inside came out, and then he closed the lid happily.

He smiled and said: "This wave, Zhang Jianya's blood loss, let's make blood."

"It's too early to say this."

Jiāng Liú's face was calm, and he looked at the sky solemnly, the figure wrapped in farts.

"The sword master who holds the sword cliff is using the killing to prove the way of killing. Although his plan has been destroyed by us, and the disciples of many forces have not been slaughtered, but... now the many disciples of the sword cliff, Death, can also serve as him. The foundation of the truth."

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