From birth to the present, Gao's Yasheng has not experienced too many twists and turns. Psychologically very healthy, overly optimistic about himself and his family, and very lacking in realistic beatings.

Now it's good, in a short period of time, the whole person's world view has collapsed, the outlook on life has been reshaped, and the values have been subverted.

He Xiaotian collapsed his mentality one after another, and in the end, this can be called unprecedented, I don't know if it can be kicked by someone who has no one to come, and directly kicked Yasheng into a psychopath.

If he can survive under the hands of the Great Demon King, he may not be able to prepare for the fact that there may be one more philosopher in this world who chatters all day long, shouting that we don't actually exist.

The patriarch of the Gao clan was a little confused, what did he see? After his own Yasheng ascended to heaven, another wave of ploughing came. What's worse after that is that the monster that looks like a false saint kicks back the highest combat power of the family's already revived ambitions.

To tell the truth, the patriarch's three views have also collapsed a little. The cultivators cultivated by our Gao family, are they so weak that they can't even beat a false saint?

"Boom!!"

Unfortunately, before he could continue to think, a tentacle that reached the sky slapped into his face. The whole person was like a disemboweled cannonball, leaving a little blood in the air and falling to the ground.

What is good or not dead is that opposite the patriarch is the one who has completely given up resistance and feels that the world is illusory. The two of them stared at each other, and neither of them could speak.

"Smack!" "Smack!"

Footsteps sounded behind him, and the patriarch immediately looked back.

I saw He Xiaotian coming over violently, looking like he was vowing to kill all two of them.

“？！”

The patriarch of the Gao clan had a sudden beating in his heart, this horse was a false saint.

Just by virtue of his momentum, he understood that the other party was definitely not weaker than himself, and even vaguely exceeded a lot.

If you really want to do it, He Xiaotian is afraid that he will not be able to kill him with one punch!!

I have to say that the person who can be the head of a clan really has some vision. Although it was a shame to be punched to death, the next second surnamed He confirmed the Gao clan chief's thoughts.

When he took three or two steps to the father of Gaoxin, who was lying on the ground and was bleeding from his mouth and nose, He Xiaotian glanced at it and asked.

"Who are you?"

“......”

"Poof————"

After a brief silence, the patriarch of the Gao clan was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

You came to our family realm to find fault with the bad things, and then asked me contemptuously who am I?

It's shameless!

As a master, a strong man, and a saint-level figure, he is too unscrupulous to fight the enemy, right?

As a result, he hadn't opened his mouth to speak, but he saw He Xiaotian waving his hand impatiently.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter."

"Poof————"

This time, I vomited more blood than just now.

Unimportant?

Since it doesn't matter, then you just asked Nima!!

Then a fist was gradually enlarged in front of the Gao clan patriarch.

This punch is mediocre, not even faster than the old grandfathers in the park who play Tai Chi.

But to the horror of the Gao clan patriarch, he was completely unable to dodge.

The mind is still there, and it can think at a very fast speed, but the body can't react.

It was as if the punch had gone too far and somehow broke free from the limitations of space.

The distance between the two was obviously three or five meters away, and He Xiaotian stood in place, his arm stretched out in front of him in a daze.

"Boom!!"

The next moment, the huge black fist covered with scale armor hit the face of the Gao clan patriarch fiercely.

If there is a slow-motion replay, you will see that his face is suddenly sunken downward.

When it reached a peak, the divine power exploded.

A crisp cracking sound of bones sounded, and then the Gao clan patriarch flew out like a windmill, rolling over the head of their family Yasheng.

In this regard, the philosopher, who was confused, did not give any reaction. It was as if the guy flying over his head was just an inconsequential passerby.

"Boom ————"

When his strength was exhausted, the patriarch of the Gao clan fell to the ground, and when he landed, he smashed the earth apart. A large area of land was directly destroyed, and one-fifth of it was directly destroyed.

Huge smoke rose like a mushroom cloud, which showed that this punch did not seem to be very easy.

He Xiaotian's body is not inferior to the sub-saint level at all.

Coupled with various attack power bonuses, the patriarch of the Gao clan is really equivalent to using his head to receive the punch of Yasheng who is full of firepower.

He was lying in the center of the pit, and he was completely incapable of thinking. Because the head has disappeared, let the punch of the surname He burst. And the exposed skin is full of dense cracks.

Like a delicate piece of porcelain, once an external force pours in, it will disintegrate and disintegrate in an instant.

Speaking of which, the patriarch of the Gao family was also unlucky, He Xiaotian just threw a punch, and directly hit a tearing blow.

No one is lucky with this, don't blame him for dying!!

【Ding! Kill Yasheng to get 30,0000 EXP. 】

"So-so."

He Xiaotian looked at the information prompt that popped up on the left side of his line of sight, and muttered.

In addition, he really didn't mean to kill the other party, but he didn't expect that the head of the Gao clan was so weak that he couldn't even take a punch from him.

The patriarch who died tragically burst into tears, then I'm really sorry.

"Woo ————"

A huge bird monster fluttered its wings, like a phoenix on the ground, and ran to the dead patriarch of the Gao clan in a puff of smoke. The huge bird's beak was opened, and the blood of the headless corpse turned into a blood mist and was swallowed by it in an instant.

"Comfortable~~~"

The nine-headed bird squinted his eyes and sighed, it's not easy.

After following He Xiaotian for so long, he finally got the first big return.

It seems that the one that stripped the Giant Spirit Array from its body and gave it to the surname He was an incomparably correct investment. Look, this is not immediately "cash".

The blood cloud that had just condensed on the Gao family's ground came to an abrupt end.

If you can speak, you must have a wheat-husk roar.

The vision of heaven and earth where the half-saint body has fallen is naturally grander than that of the false saint.

However, before it could decompose its corpse and feed back to the earth, the nine-headed bird took advantage of the loophole, devouring all the essence except for the shriveled skin.

So what's next?

Blood Cloud is still young and inexperienced.

Naturally, these visions attracted the attention of cultivators from the surrounding cities, as well as some scavengers.

The alien cubs knew a lot, and they knew that this was a blood cloud created by the fall of a saint-level person, and it should be a demi-saint in its scope.

So, they sat on wax en masse.

The strongest person in the Nexus Domain invaded by the visitors from outside the sky was just a fake saint, and he had the big devil pack and slaughter him alone last night.

After a while, another demi-saint appeared. What's even more terrifying is that the demi-saint also died!!

Made, who said that the resurrection stars are incomparably weak, and outsiders can do whatever they want?

If it weren't for the successive Saint Falls, they would have believed it if it wasn't true.

"Boom ————"

After the blood cloud hit a few thunders, it immediately dispersed without face.

Keep staying, and be disgraced.

He Xiaotian has no objection to the behavior of the nine-headed bird.

Anyway, he can't leave the corpse of the demi-saint, and putting it there is just to give back to the earth and bless future generations.

What's more, the nine-headed bird has no merit and hard work, and it is appropriate to fish for something.

People who are too picky will not be able to walk widely.

"It's your turn."

He Xiaotian walked up to Yasheng, who was chattering and falling into the philosophical range, and said in a low voice.

"Fake...... Unreal ...... Non-existent...... ...... all"

Yasheng didn't pay attention to He Xiaotian, but instead muttered something in his mouth, intermittently saying something that people couldn't understand.

That's embarrassing.

"Okay, whatever you want."

He Xiaotian pursed his lips, and then his huge fist slammed into his skull.

"Click!"

A flame crept through the crack of his Heavenly Spirit Cover, burning his spirit and destroying his foundation.

【Ding! Kill Yasheng to get 60,0000 EXP. 】

"Plop!" "Plop!"

The nine-headed bird scurried over like a night cat that smelled fish, and then devoured the essence blood of the sub-saint.

"Cool~~~"

"Boom ......"

The blood cloud condensed again, and the thunder flickered above.

It seems to be thinking about whether he should send down a divine thunder and kill the bird below that specializes in stealing business with it.

The nine-headed bird seemed to sense the malice, and it glanced cautiously at the blood cloud in the sky.

It should, probably, probably, all right?

"Boom!"

Just as it felt like it was almost going to be hacked, a blood-colored lightning bolt descended, and it struck it right in the head.

"Hiccup————

A nine-headed bird with a blackened head and a beak emitting green smoke.

Then he fell straight down and looked at it, kicking up a cloud of smoke.

This guy wants to cry without tears, and its income is at least halved this time by a thunderbolt!!

Master Bird, I soon snatched two copies of essence blood, as for this for me.

"Boom!!"

What made the bird even more fucking up was that it was already lying on the ground and had received the punishment it deserved.

The blood cloud seemed to feel that the strength was not enough, and regardless of it, another divine thunder slashed down.

The whole scene was like a whipping corpse, and the nine-headed bird of Thunder twitched all over his body.

Now it's not just smoke coming out of my mouth, but wisps of green smoke wafting all over my body.

It looks like a roast duck, and from time to time some meaty aroma wafts from its body.

"It's lost!"

This divine thunder has chopped all today's harvest when it arrives.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The cry of grief resounded throughout the Gao family.

makes the already gloomy environment exaggerate a terrifying atmosphere.

The cultivators of the surrounding cities looked at the death of another saint-level figure, and the area of the blood cloud was more than double the size of it just now.

"Yasheng?!"

Knock on it, the water in the Nexus is a bit deep.

He Xiaotian looked at the nine-headed bird that was smoking, and a trace of blood-colored arcs flashed from time to time, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Isn't this guy too unlucky?

Stay away from it, if you don't get it, you'll be struck by lightning!!

This is no joke.

Of course, the blood cloud dissipated little by little after two divine thunderbolts rained down in a row.

The nine-headed bird, on the other hand, stared at the more than ten false saints who were fighting with the deep sea monsters, their eyes wandering.

He Xiaotian: "......"

Do you dare to come on horseback?