My Sect is So Upbeat

　　 "Uncle!"

　　 Qiu Xuanzi stared blankly at the centenarian who had shot at her, and brought a terrible murderous power with a palm of his hand. It was the ultimate killer of the late Innate Realm!

　　 The fleeting speed, without any signs, fell on her shoulders on the spot, roaring with tremendous power, and a mouthful of red blood spurted out in an instant.

　　 Qiu Xuanzi fell to the ground, his face finally turned into disbelief.

　　 As a powerful person in the same congenital realm, as the saint of the entire Shaking Light Holy Land, she already has an extremely heaven-defying aptitude.

　　 So despite the sudden attack, even though it brought the strongest power of the centenarian, it didn't directly kill her.

　　At this moment, blood was spilled on the green grass full of Qingping, and a large number of figures were once again revealed in the space, all of them are strong in the holy land, silently blocking all the directions around them.

　　 "Why... Uncle you..." Qiu Xuanzi struggled to support her body, she didn't expect it, and even subverted her own cognition.

　　 The uncle who has always been fond of her on weekdays will suddenly show murderous intent.

　　 When the words fell, the centenarian turned his face away, his eyes flashed unbearably, but after all he was overwhelmed by obsession and became cold.

　　 "Under the crown of the saint, you should understand that your father's injury has dragged down the entire holy place for many years, so let's not mention whether there is really an elixir that can be cured."

　　 "It's just your stupid decision, the idea of ​​trying your best to exchange for the elixir, you can't let the whole Holy Land bear it."

　　 "For the sake of the future of the Holy Land not to be shaken, I can only follow the instructions of the regent and bury you near the Tianji Pavilion."

　　 The centenarian's words fell, bringing Qiu Xuanzi's unimaginable thunder roar.

　　 She stared blankly, and replied in disbelief: "My father has paid so much for the Holy Land. As the eighth-generation Holy Lord, he has always been unselfish and treated the regent as a brother. You actually intend to rebel!"

　　 The centenarian shook his head: "How can you say that the opposite is true? Everything is based on the future of the Holy Land."

　　 After finishing the words, he waved his hand, and a large number of holy land experts stepped forward, slowly rising in his body in silence, preparing to bury Qiu Xuanzi.

　　 "My life is simple and shattered, everyone in the holy land will know everything, you can't escape it!" Qiu Xuanzi gritted his teeth.

　　 This uncle, who was once so familiar, became a stranger at this moment.

　　 "The saint does not need to worry, I chose to do it near the Tianji Pavilion, which is also the meaning of the Regent, in order to put the blame on it. Only when the Holy Land is fighting the Tianji Pavilion, the Regent has the opportunity to seize the position of the Holy Lord."

　　 The centenarian's words slowly fell, dragging out the plan almost entirely, also to make Qiu Xuanzi able to die clearly.

　　 is a few miles away from the gate of Tianji Pavilion, and the only person in front of him is a handyman in the Tianji Pavilion district.

　　 Qiu Xuanzi also took a hand in the surprise attack, her death, there is no way to recover the slightest.

　　 "Please go back and tell your pavilion master that after the regent king takes over all rights, he will definitely come and apologize." The centenarian said to Bai Ji.

　　 Immediately afterwards, he also took a step forward, with murderous eyes in his eyes.

　　 "Slowly."

　　 Bai Ji suddenly spoke lightly. After listening to the grotesqueness between these people, her expression did not change at all.

　　The so-called cultivation world, this kind of thing is simply not too normal. In the past, she also encountered the rebellion of her subordinates, which made the experience of missing the position of the demon master.

　　 Don't say any resonance, anyway, Bai Ji did feel a little unhappy.

　　 "Tianji Pavilion is not stained with unprovoked blood. No matter what disputes between you for rights and who you want to kill, please leave here first."

　　 Bai Ji's words are indifferent and ruthless, and there is a touch of unquestionable attitude.

　　 "Huh?" The centenarian frowned.

　　 "Did you not understand what I said before, the death of the saint must be borne by your Tianji Pavilion. If you insist on intervening, then I am afraid that you can only be buried together."

　　 The centenarians are a little afraid of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion. After all, it is an extremely mysterious force, and it is reported that it can penetrate the heavenly secrets.

　　 But a handyman disciple, he wants strength but no strength, but he wants identity and identity.

　　 In the Tianji Pavilion, I am afraid it is just a dispensable existence.

　　 killed them all, how could something be wrong?

　　 "Then you can try." Bai Ji remained expressionless.

　　 The centenarian squinted his eyes. He couldn't see through any realm of Bai Ji's strength. He was like a mortal. In addition, she was a handyman disciple. It was really puzzling. How confident is she that she dared to speak wild words?

　　 "Huh, do it!"

　　 The centenarian did not hesitate anymore, and fell all the surrounding holy land powerhouses with a single word, bursting out of strength, and killing Qiu Xuanzi all together.

　　 "Senior, help me!" Qiu Xuanzi's face was pale, dragging her badly injured body and hurried back, calling for help from Bai Ji.

　　 I saw light and shadow swept across, a group of dozens of people were all in the realm of masters, there was a fierce palm wind roaring, bringing up the magical power of shaking light!

　　 "Get out of here!"

　　 Bai Ji uttered a cold drink, which set off a terrifying wave of coercion on the spot. It was the supreme prestige of the white lotus demon saint, and the thunder suppressed it.

　　 was just a word, causing the sky to suddenly change color, and the earth shook with a huge shock. The dozens of figures that had been killed suddenly stopped, and then their complexion changed drastically.

　　 遒偒偒偒偒偒偒力 exploded in front of the eyes, swept through the ears, and destroyed all their murderous powers, and even their bodies were violently violent, and their bones were shattered!

　　 rumbling!

　　 In the stare of the centenarian, dozens of powerful people in the holy land were wiped out in ashes in an instant, leaving no trace of blood, all of them were crushed into powder in the terrifying coercion and wanton!

　　Similarly, the pressure suddenly came in front of him, the terrible destructive power made him bleed and his eyes were cracked.

　　 "This...this this this!"

　　 His footsteps thumped frantically, and he retreated violently, his expression changed drastically, he stared at Bai Ji's figure, his mind roared loudly.

what's the situation?

What's happening here?

　　 Do you tell me this is a handyman disciple?

　　 How about playing?

　　 "Who the **** are you!" The centenarian said sharply, and the eyes of UU reading www.uukanshu.com were full of incredible.

　　 "Didn't I tell you, I am the Tianji Pavilion handyman disciple, Bai Ji." Bai Ji said blankly and indifferently.

　　 "Bullshit!"

　　 At this moment, the centenarian screamed with extreme fear, his pupils trembled extremely, and his whole mood collapsed somewhat.

　　 He can't even figure out the relationship inside, what the situation is, a handyman disciple of Tianji Pavilion actually possesses such terrifying power.

　　 At the later stage of his own innate realm, even Bai Ji's cold drink couldn't bear it!

　　 The thought of fear is fleeting, wherever he dared to stay for half a step, he ran towards the rear with his legs, doing all the speed at his best.

　　 Bai Ji looked at it faintly, just raised her hand, dunked gently in the air, and displayed a terrifying force on the whole body of the centenarian!

　　 "Ah! It's the breath of King Wu!"

　　 The scream of fear sounded again, whirling the mountains and the wild.

　　 The huge force recklessly brought the king's demeanor and looked at the world's majesty, only to wake up for a short period of time, the centenarian's body collapsed, his soul disappeared, and he was crushed into a rags.

　　 The mood before dying has been horrified to subvert everything.

　　Tianji Pavilion, a handyman disciple, is a special martial king!

　　 After the storm ceased, Bai Ji patted the dust on her body. When she saw that the firewood tied behind her had been crushed into powder, she couldn't help showing an expression of chagrin.

　　 "Damn it, it's time to chop wood again."

　　 Such a scene fell in Qiu Xuanzi’s eyes, and her face was dull. She fell limp on the grass with a plop, muttering to herself:

　　 "Ok...what a terrible Tianji Pavilion!"