My Sister is Tianzun

Little Green Bull feels that he is strong enough, and he never thought that anyone would dare to compete head-to-head with his physical strength like this.

He was carrying a huge black sword that was as long as one person, and for a while, Chen Ze forced out a magic weapon that he didn't even use to fight against Le Tianshu.

But the frontal shock was completely suppressed, and Chen Ze's dozen swords blasted nearly a hundred miles away in the blink of an eye.

Nima's, you are the Yaozu and I am the Yaozu!

Qingcheng grinned first, his two sturdy arms were numb and he almost lost consciousness.

Many monster races were surprised. They only heard that there was a sturdy woman carrying an epee. When did a man with an epee appear again?

Many of the monsters ran away when they met Ji Chubai, and they talked a lot when they met with other monsters. Those who met Chen Ze died, so everyone did not know the existence of Chen Ze.

But many of the living human races are even more frightened. If there is no invasion of the monster race, I am afraid that they will join forces to deal with Chen Ze. But now that Chen Ze has such a sturdy combat power, can they survive twice?

Qingcheng stared at Chen Ze from a distance, gasping for breath: "Who are you anyway? You are not on the Human Race list!"

"There are no more people on the list. Look, there's another one here." Chen Ze pointed to the distance, and Ji Chubai, who was behind, rushed forward with a heavy sword, his face serious.

Three monsters changed their expressions when they saw her. They were crushed and beaten by this woman before, but now they met again.

The one who suppressed Qing Cheng first is fine, and there is another one they can't deal with. There is also a Le Tian Shu over there. Why are there so many perverts among the younger generations of the Human Race.

"So tragic?" Ji Chubai frowned slightly when he saw the horrible scene.

Chen Ze and Qing Chengxian began the confrontation, and the others stopped fighting and retreated. Ran Zhi glanced at her and said, "A group of rebellious human race scum is trying to destroy us."

"Senior Sister Ji, Senior Brother Ma, and Senior Sister Xin are all dead. Wu Mingzhi's bastard, he killed Senior Brother Ma, and those other people, they joined forces to kill Senior Sister Xin." A young disciple of Lingqing Immortal Clan Eyes With tears, in terms of grief and anger.

Although Wu Mingzhi knew that Ji Chubai’s cultivation level was good, he didn’t even get selected for personal battles. He didn’t care, “Yes, I am now in the seat of the demon clan. I can't understand your domineering manner, no one can save you today!"

"My mother is afraid of you?" Although Ji Chubai has not recovered from her injury, Chen Ze has given her too many heart-raising pills. Even if she hasn't carefully cultivated her, her injury will recover much faster than ordinary people.

Ji Chubai's epee replenishes the energy source with full confidence, even the monsters are not afraid, let alone the scum like Wu Mingzhi: "Give you a chance, let's go together."

"Ji Chubai, do you really consider yourself a piece of material?" A side disciple who participated in the killing of Xin Yueling sneered.

Ji Chubai waved his hand in the air, and a sword aura from the fire slashed out, and the power that engulfed the entire space passed smoothly. The face of that person and the four people around him changed in shock, hiding and defending. However, Ji Chubai shot without warning, and the four of them were instantly swallowed by Li Huo, and they turned to ashes without even screaming.

this……

Wu Mingzhi was so frightened that the cold sweat came down, and he quietly hid to the side of the younger demons. Unexpectedly, these demons were faster than him in avoiding the plague gods.

"My lord, you have to protect me." Wu Mingzhi called.

"Fart, you have to provoke her, you must provoke her. I almost died by her sword!"

hiss……

Sun Xinzhou and others were surprised to hear this. He escaped twice in distress, one of which was this monster clan. Why didn't Ji Chubai participate in the individual ranking game with such a cultivation base?

Ji Chubai sneered, "Your demon master can't protect you either!"

She fluttered in white clothes, with a sword soaring the sky, and a thunder curse with three unique purple thunder curses was shocking to the sky. Her cultivation base and current physical condition are simply not enough to support such a massive offensive, but Chen Ze's magic weapon has its own energy and only needs to be guided.

"Ji Chubai is also a rare cultivating genius!" An elder of the Fang Qin Tianxian Mansion exclaimed, "This thunder curse is still personally bestowed on the Lingqing Immortal Gate 300 years ago, and only those who practice God Realm. Only by condensing three Lei Ze to slay the enemy!"

"Is your old boy tempted?" He Qianbai smiled ‘hehe’, "I’m from the East Mansion."

"Uncle Dong you!" The man yelled, "Are there anyone from the East Mansion who has a high level of Lei Xiu? The Lingqing Immortal Gate is not under your East Mansion. Why did I begrudge when I gave the Thunder Curse? The Immortal Mansion has you. This kind of talent cannot be united."

He Qian was speechless, and he dared not speak some words. The internal competition in Qin Tianxian Mansion is a rule left by the ancestors. Only those who have come out of internal struggles are qualified to represent the Xianfu to fight the big immortal continents and confront the demon clan.

Wu Mingzhi was isolated and helpless at this time, and even the Lingqing immortal disciples who had defected with him were hiding far away.

"Sister Ji, Ma Qingfeng entangled you a lot on weekdays, and now he's dead is also a relief for you." Wu Mingzhi started to shamelessly again, and was almost in vain with Ji Chu.

"My old lady is annoying him, but he is one of my few friends after all. You kill him, I will naturally kill you! Wu Mingzhi, when Junior Brother Chen entered the Daofeng, you made a ghost and made him bear the burden of being expelled. Stigma. Today, let's settle the old and new accounts together, and die!"

Ji Chubai cut down with the heavy sword, and the purple thunderous thunder instantly engulfed Wu Mingzhi, but saw him struggling painfully in Lei Ze, wailing ceaselessly, it lasted more than 30 breaths before he gradually lost his breath, and finally turned into a human-shaped coke falling on the ground. Crumbled.

Lotte Shu repented and said, "Blame me. If I hadn't been indecisive and cut this guy on the day, Junior Brother Ma and Junior Sister Xin wouldn't be distracted and killed because of my injury."

Everyone was silent, and no one knew how to comfort him.

Chen Zeti felt very uncomfortable with the epee. Ma Qingfeng was one of his few friends in Lingqing Immortal Gate, and he was a hearty person who overtook him with all his grudges and hatreds on his face. It's a pity that he died like this.

"From the monster race, my fellow apprentice brother died, and I am very upset." Chen Ze coldly looked at the dozen or so monster races present, "Don't even want to leave any of you!"

Huh!

But seeing him flick the long sword and unlock the seal formation on it, the aura of the immortal weapon suddenly spread. He stood in the air, but the sword aura penetrated into the ground, tearing a deep gully.

"How many treasures does this kid have?" He Qianbai's eyes lit up.

"Speaking of baby, what about his powerful magic weapon?" Some elders were puzzled.

Hundreds of people in He Qian looked at each other, ignoring the critical situation here, and hurriedly switched screens. In the dense forest that no one cares about, a peculiarly shaped Barrett lay there alone, watching a few people scream.

"Asshole, how can you abuse your baby like this. You are in a hurry, is there any difference between putting it in storage and throwing it on the ground?"

Several people cursed, and they regretted that if they went in with Liang Zhongxian, maybe this baby belonged to them.

Envying for a while, the screen switched back and I saw Chen Ze's fighting spirit surging. Qing Cheng was not afraid. The black giant knife in his hand was as graceful and graceful, and the muscles on his arms were faintly full of cyan rhyme. I thought there would be no opponents this time. Boy, I hope you don't let me down!"

Chen Ze went up with a sword: "Broad nose, don't you pretend to him!"