Chapter 632 [Please Be a Person]

I saw that He Xiaotian didn't say a word, raised his right foot, and turned into a phantom, stepped into the space passage with a bang, and stood opposite them.

What?!

How dare you come in?

A group of false saints looked at He Xiaotian who came in with a dull face, their heads suddenly shut down, and they collectively fell into a mood called bewilderment.

No, no, no...... It shouldn't be!!

They will be strangled when they go out, and anyone with the slightest knowledge knows it. This is due to the fact that they have been inside the passage for a long time and have been contaminated with some of the aura on their bodies.

After going out, it will pull the turbulence of the space and kill yourself.

And He Xiaotian, who has been in the present world all the year round, has not been contaminated with any spatial aura on his body, so he can naturally come in unscathed.

It's just one thing, once you enter and want to get out, you will definitely be treated like the false saint just now, and you will be dismembered and accompanied by the turbulence of space, I don't know where to go.

If you want to find a whole corpse and bury it and set up a grave, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

"Call Daddy!!"

He Xiaotian pointed to the group of false saints who looked at each other, and said righteously.

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Many fake saints twitched their eyelids, who would have thought that you were a bastard, and you would really dare to come in and look for death.

But more of them are complaining about the false saint who swore by the bold words just now, why do you say all the tiger words? If you don't have a door in your mouth, you deserve to be manipulated.

They can't control this, whoever swears will call it, anyway, they didn't swear to the sky.

"I ...... You ......"

Ordinary people swear an oath, just look at a joke, and believe that you are innocent.

Or - stupid.

Cultivators?

You regret giving it a try, you have lived for an unknown number of years, and you have witnessed the glory and prosperity of the Court of Ten Thousand Ancestors, and the nine-headed birds in the sea of stars who are chatting with the lords of the stars do not dare to play like this.

It can be seen that there are gods in the three feet of the head, not a joke, let alone a casual knock on the upper and lower lips.

"This ...... This ...... Daddy......"

After struggling in his heart, he humiliated and chose to recognize the "thief" as his father.

There is no way, the poisonous oath has been made.

Of course, I didn't say what to do if I didn't call it, but God will choose a random punishment for you.

It's okay if you hit the big luck, at best, you will be a little unlucky, drink cold water and stuff your teeth or something, it won't hurt.

But if you are unlucky, it is possible to die violently, or a divine thunder will rain down, scorching you on the outside and tender on the inside. And once the thunder and lightning are poured into the space channel, everyone is estimated to have to play together.

So it's impossible for him not to scream, and the thirty-four companions behind will force you to scream. No one wants to die with you, pay for your mouth, and suffer unjustified calamities.

After thinking about it, it is more worthwhile to call Dad from the heart.

And at the moment when he finished speaking, the fake saint named Gao Chunpeng pounced towards He Xiaotian with blood-red eyes in the next moment.

Lao Tzu is going to kill you turtle grandson, ahah~~~

It's a pity that at the moment when he burst out, thirty-four false saints surged up with a loud hula. immediately hugged his body, and even pulled his thighs, dragged his arms, and even pulled his head.

"Lao Gao, don't be impulsive! Impulsiveness is the devil. Do you think about where we are at this moment? In the space passage, if you leak a little breath, we will all ascend to heaven with you. ”

Everyone comforted them bitterly, for fear that this guy would retaliate against He Xiaotian regardless of it, causing everyone to suffer together.

"Let go of me, I'm going to kill him!!"

The fake saint named Gao Chunpeng completely fell into madness.

It's just the strength of more than thirty people, and it's obviously not something he can break free from alone.

Actually, if no one stopped him, he would simply repeat the above words, and he would have figured it out himself, and he would accompany his companions honestly.

But people are relatively cheap creatures, and they know in their hearts what to choose that is beneficial to them. But just because someone is stopping you, you still have to make a posture of breaking the net, so as to show yourself and show your attitude.

How could the false saints who stood in his way not see his careful thoughts?

If he really went crazy, a sage aura would have already burst out, and he still needed them to stop him?

So everyone followed his true thoughts, desperately stopped him, and comforted him.

It's not a big deal to sell one.

"Oops! I'm so scared. Come, come, let go of him. If he does not perish with me, he is my son. Wait, no, I'm already his dad.

In this way, if he doesn't come to take revenge on me and fight me, he's my grandson. In the future, call me grandpa. How is it? ”

As the words fell, the thirty-four false saints collectively vomited blood.

Why don't you make a mess, okay?

Gao Chunpeng?

He screamed angrily, and his eyes widened even redder.

"Let go of me, let go of me. I'm going to kill this native, and I'm going to get revenge. ”

Seeing that his strength was gradually increasing, everyone had no choice but to continue to comfort him.

"Think about your ruined wife, think about your son who doesn't have a butt eye, and your daughter who has been unmarried for hundreds of years."

Gao Chunpeng: "......"

Are you trying to comfort me, or are you deliberately stirring up a fire so that I will die with the natives on the other side?

In an instant, Lao Gao was autistic.

If you think about it, I'm still dead on horseback.

Over the years, since I married my wife, nothing has gone well.

Dad either died suddenly, or Mom ascended to heaven.

At the time of the funeral, the ashes were accidentally lifted.

Needless to say, the 100th anniversary of the commemoration is coming soon.

If everything fails, the false saint will hang himself, and he will be a hundred.

Now it's hard to see the day of emergence, but the result is still being manipulated by the natives of a central domain.

For no reason, do you dare to believe that there is an extra father?

The fact that the false saint has reached this point is not something that can be described as a failure.

"Done? Calmed down? Isn't it my turn! He Xiaotian squinted his eyes and looked at the group of false saints and said.

"Humph! Although the space passage can't use all its strength, with the power of our flesh, it will be easy to kill you. Gao regained his composure, and said with a gloomy face that was about to drip water.

"Hehe, it's robbery time. You all kneel, give all your possessions, and put your hands on your heads. He Xiaotian ignored Gao Chunpeng's words and pointed at thirty-five people and threatened.

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Everyone was stunned, but we are not false saints, but cannon fodder in the Three Flowers Realm and the One Realm. On the contrary, the natives on the other side are really false saints?

Otherwise, why would the other party be so angry!!

"Don't be ashamed, let's go up together and tear this little ...... alive Oops...... Don't be impulsive, young man. Impulsiveness is the devil, and those who only want to be happy for a moment have no future. ”

The false saint surnamed Gao said half of the words, his face changed suddenly, and he directly took the words that his companions had just persuaded him to use.

And what about He Xiaotian?

There was a black flame swirling around the fist, not a little spark. And it is precisely this Martian seed that causes the space channel to be a little shaky.

It seems that it will collapse in the next second, and it will be finished with everyone ascending to heaven.

As the saying goes, the barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes, and He Damangfu is now a barefoot mang, while the false saints are those who wear gorgeous and valuable shoes.

To be precise, He Xiaotian was a worthless porcelain in the eyes of them and others. They are priceless jade, and if both sides end up together, it will undoubtedly be porcelain that takes advantage.

"Impulsive? I repeat, it's robbery time. Give up all the treasures you have on you, take off your clothes, and put your hands on your heads. ”

"No, you're going too far." When have false saints been so threatened and humiliated? As a result, in the next second, looking at He Xiaotian's waving fist, their faces changed and they were busy. "Okay, okay, give and give, isn't it still possible? You can take it easy and be careful of falling apart. ”

Feeling the passage shaking even more violently, the false saints compromised.

depressedly took out their respective storage accessories and threw them at He Xiaotian's feet.

"Just this thing? Ahh A bunch of poor ghosts. ”

He Xiaotian checked it and found that it was just some spiritual energy crystals.

"There are some things that can't be brought, and strong energy fluctuations may cause the collapse of the spatial channel. We don't want to bring nothing. ”

The false saints looked depressed, really thinking that they didn't want to arm themselves fully?

The key is that no, the Zeng clan is called a strict one.

Speaking of which, after all, people have put in the resources of several stars, in case someone collapses.

Who are you looking for?

"Take your clothes off! Get on your knees with your head in your hands! I don't want to say these things a second time. ”

When the words fell, a group of false saints, who were usually high, immediately did so.

Although it's quite humiliating, it's even more aggrieved than letting a bunch of strong men surround it, but there's no way.

At the same time, they looked at Gao Chunpeng's eyes, and they were even more unkind.

If it weren't for this guy's mouth, he beckoned He Xiaotian to come in.

Could this happen?

If it weren't for everyone kneeling on the ground with their heads in their hands, they wouldn't be able to do it.

The surname Gao will definitely not have good fruit to eat, at least he will be beaten badly.

"But I'm still a little angry in my heart, what can I do?" He Xiaotian moved his fist full of flames, which frightened the hearts of the false saints.

"The villain has ambition, and the villain has ambition." Gao Chunpeng whispered to vent the depression in his heart.

It's just that when the words fell, he suddenly felt that he was numb all over, and he was paralyzed to the ground with a pop.

"Are you happy about that?"

The person kneeling behind Gao Chunpeng said with a flattering face.

He has just stepped into the realm of false saints recently, and he has never enjoyed anything, so he will be planted today.

In order to survive, Tian shamelessly became a licking dog.

"Not bad, not bad. The children can be taught. ”

Then the guy's arm gently pushed the surname Gao towards He Xiaotian.

False saint, I don't know how much EXP killing can bring him.

Gao Chunpeng looked at He Xiaotian with resentment, and in the next second, a big foot filled his sight.

"Poofβ€”β€”β€”β€”"

The skull is broken, and that's not all.

Kick after kick, knowing that the surname Gao was trampled into a ball of flesh before he stopped moving.

【Ding! Kill a False Saint and get 150,000 EXP. 】

A full 150,000!

【EXP:115,0000】

"Have you forgotten something?" While He Xiaotian was talking, he used his spirit to communicate an inexplicable existence.