Chapter 263 [Drunk Beauty Classmates]

"Oh my God!

"This is really a demon, I'm not afraid to cut it!"

"Yes, I've seen Luo Daxian chop stones with a wooden sword!"

A group of onlookers were terrified, and those who recited scriptures, sailed sails, carried coffins, and wore filial piety all fled in all directions and hid in various alleys.

Zhao Zhenjiang is the overlord of one party after all, although he is also afraid in his heart, but he is not hiding, he is still watching carefully in place, and a group of his subordinates also ran over, but they all looked worried.

"Demon! Sure enough, the way is not shallow, slaying demons and swordsmanship, kill!" Master Luo was red-eyed this time, ready to fight with all his might.

He roared, and the peachwood sword shattered, revealing a dark iron sword inside.

This time, he made a killing move, poking straight at Qi Tian's heart, and exerting all his 2,000 catties of combat power.

A sneer rose at the corner of Qi Tian's mouth, and as soon as his palm opened, the nest of the alien beast opened, and the Blood Moon scimitar was unsheathed.

A blood-colored light filled the space, as if countless blood dragons were galloping, and they instantly enveloped the opponent's Xuantie Sword.

Click! Click!

Strangulation! Strangulation!

In an instant, the weapon in Luo Daxian's hand was shattered, and finally Qi Tian raised a foot and kicked him to the ground.

"Master, spare your life!"

This person was frightened on the spot, his status in the Xuan Cultivation Realm was low, and he didn't recognize the weapons of the Rakshasa Hell at all, but his Xuan Tie Sword was the divine weapon of the Cold Shadow Workshop, and it was like being cut into tofu, and he was strangled into pieces, and this knew that he had met a cowman.

"Hey, pretend to be a god in front of me!Let you see, what is Shenwei!" Qi Tian sneered and raised his hand high to the sky.

The Blood Moon Scimitar pointed straight at the sky, and under the bright moonlight, it looked particularly scarry.

Boom————!

Suddenly, thunder and clouds were rolling in the sky, and a violent storm was brewing at great speed.

Bang me!

This is the great immortal on the road, who can call the wind and rain!

Everyone present was shocked, Luo Daxian shrank into a ball in fright, Zhao Zhenjiang knelt down in fright, and the surrounding onlookers even knelt on the ground.

Top Xuan cultivators, when they break through to the promotion, will cause heaven and earth induction due to the riot of spiritual energy, which will lead to the occurrence of visions.

However, such a vision is extremely rare in the Dry World, and it is only an old goblin like Qi Tian that can trigger it.

Just now, he deliberately lowered his cultivation, and then improved it step by step to draw out the vision of heaven and earth.

From the realm of enlightenment to the realm of small success, the wind rises!

From the realm of small success to the realm of middle success, the clouds surge!

From the realm of Zhongcheng to the realm of Dacheng, heavy rain!

From the realm of great success to the realm of consummation, thunder!

Seeing that Qi Tian turned out to be a great master of the Perfection Realm, this Luo Daxian was already trembling with fright.

And that's not all!

Qi Tian continued to detonate the aura.

From the realm of perfection to the realm, thunder rolls in the sky, torrential rain pours, and the earth trembles!

Above the realm!

Above the realm!

Na Luo Daxian's eyes widened in horror, and he was finally scared to death.

"Great Immortal Breath Anger! Great Immortal Breathe Anger!" Zhao Zhenjiang was also scared to death, and kowtowed fiercely towards Qi Tian, and blood came out of his forehead.

A group of onlookers around them, all of whom kowtowed vigorously.

Qi Tian smiled indifferently, and then put away the Xuan Gong, and the vision naturally dissipated.

Everyone went to help Luo Daxian, who had fainted, and found that this person was scared to death and had long since lost his breath.

"What should I do, what should I do, dead man!" shouted a nervous onlooker.

Zhao Zhenjiang is a local tyrant, and it is possible to let one person evaporate out of thin air, but in front of so many people, it is a little difficult to deal with a dead person.

He was hesitating, Qi Tian had already stepped forward, the nest of the alien beast opened, dragged Luo Daxian in, and stuffed it directly into the Hongmeng Ding, a ball of fireworks came out, and Luo Daxian had already disappeared.

In the eyes of others, this trick is to dissipate people in an instant between raising their hands, which is simply the hand of God.

"Daxian! Daxian!" A group of people were so frightened that they bowed down again.

Zhao Zhenjiang shrank even more on the ground, his whole body couldn't help trembling, this Luo Daxian was invited by him, and if he offended this great god, he was afraid that he would also suffer.

Qi Tian looked at Zhao Zhenjiang and said with a smile: "Old Zhao, this matter has nothing to do with you, it's just a god stick stirring up trouble!"

When he heard that it had nothing to do with him, Zhao Zhenjiang was relieved, but after a pause, he was shocked again, the other party actually knew that his surname was Zhao, could it be that he was coming for himself?

"Great Immortal, I don't know ......" Zhao Zhenjiang wanted to ask about Qi Tian's purpose, but halfway through the words, he couldn't say it, and he didn't even have the courage to ask.

"I heard that you gave a funeral to a dog, so I came to see it! I said, don't go to the funeral again!" Qi Tian said with a smile.

Zhao Zhenjiang regarded these seven dogs that accompanied him back then as his own brothers, and did not let his brothers mourn, he was angry at that time, but when he thought of Qi Tian's horror, he had no choice but to endure it.

This helplessly said: "Come on, carry it back, no funeral!"

A group of people were frightened by Qi Tian, and besides, this thing was also very strange, so everyone cleaned up and carried the coffin back.

"Master, can you come and sit in the cold house!" Zhao Zhenjiang trembled and sent out an invitation.

"Let's go!" Qi Tian was not polite.

When I came to the old house of the Zhao family, I found that the coffin had been carried back, and there were dozens of dogs in the yard, but fortunately, the old house of the Zhao family was a deep house compound, and it was very spacious inside, otherwise these dozens of dogs would not be able to keep them.

When a group of dogs saw Qi Tian, they all seemed to see a flood beast, and they cowered on the ground, not daring to get up.

Seeing the dozens of dogs in the family, they were all scared like this, and Zhao Zhenjiang was even more frightened.

He knew that these dogs who were running with him were all fierce and violent wolf dogs, and their descendants were all fierce, and the guests who usually came to his house were too frightened to enter the door.

Today, the guests entered the door, but the dog was frightened.

Even more determined that Qi Tian was an immortal, this Zhao Zhenjiang had already admired the five bodies, he hurriedly gathered his family, closed the door, and bowed down to Qi Tian again and again.

"Alright, alright!" Qi Tian waved his hand, pointed to the coffin and said, "Smash it open!"

Smash open?!

Zhao Zhenjiang was stunned again, he was closer to the dead dog than his relatives, and now he didn't let him be buried, then he would smash the coffin open, and he was angry again.

"Daddy!!"

"Lao Zhao!"

Seeing that Zhao Zhenjiang was about to run away, his family was all scared to death, this old Zhao was a violent temper, and when he was really angry, he didn't care about it, he didn't even care about life or death.

"Daxian! This Fuwang is like a brother to me, without it, there would be no me Zhao Zhenjiang! Smash open the coffin, forgive your fate!" Zhao Zhenjiang was already out of control, jumped suddenly, and roared loudly.

"If you don't smash it, I'll smash it!"

Qi Tian said lightly, and slapped a palm with his hand, and the coffin shattered.

Everyone present was shocked.