Chapter 1211： That seat will kill you first, then your sister!

Seeing everyone's horror, Tu Wanqian's heart was also a burst of pleasure.

"You must think that this seat kills innocent people indiscriminately?" Tu Wanqian looked at everyone and asked coldly.

"No... not dare!"

"Elder Tu, you... you killed well!"

"Yep!"

When the monks heard Tu Wanqian's words, they immediately shook their heads, and even a few monks praised and killed well on the spot.

"Huh, no matter what you think, but this seat is not wrong. This seat does not want to owe anyone, and if he is alive, does this seat owe him! So he... can only die!" Tu Thousands explained.

"hiss!"

Hearing Tu Wanqian's words, the people took a breath and were deeply shocked in their hearts.

What is the reason for this?

Don't want to owe others, so they killed each other. This will not owe!

demon! This is simply a demon!

Everyone roared in their hearts, but they did not dare to show any dissatisfaction.

"Of course, this seat doesn't want others to owe me! Just now this seat took the trouble to explain to you, now you should take your life to pay it back! Jie Jie!"

Then Tu Wanqian said, grinning.

However, his laughter, listening to everyone's ears, seemed to be a demon, and the monks who were present were all slightly frightened.

"Fight with this demon!"

A monk shouted.

"Yes, kill him, otherwise we will all be beheaded by him!"

Suddenly a monk came to understand it and won in a row.

But Tu Wanqian's face was as usual, even with a hint of malicious pleasure.

His gaze instantly swept over the monks who had just shouted.

"boom!"

The monks burst out in his eyes one by one, and the whole body exploded into flesh, even the Yuanshen was directly destroyed.

"This!"

Seeing this scene, those monks who were still about to move suddenly stopped the magic weapon in their hands.

But Tu Wanqian did not intend to let them go.

"Buzz!"

A huge coercion was released from Tu Wanqian.

"not good!"

Suddenly, everyone was shocked.

"boom!"

Then, all the people were crushed on the spot by strong coercion.

In the field, there was a lot of mourning, countless monks, blood flowing into the river.

"A group of ants!"

Killing the monk present, Tu Wanqian snorted, as if doing a trivial thing.

He raised his eyes and looked again in the direction of Lin Momo's departure, with a grin in the corner of his mouth, and then his body flashed away from the place.

In just a few joss sticks, Tu Wanqian chased Lin Momo and the others.

Of course, Lin Momo and Ling'er were not in a hurry, but Youzao Youzao, so they were caught up by Tu Wanqian.

"Swoosh!"

Tu Wanqian's figure appeared in front of Lin Momo and stopped them.

"Is it you two little dolls who killed this undefeated fairy lord?"

Tu Wanqian's voice was cold, like a sword, with a killing intention.

"That undefeated fairy king was killed by Miss Ben, why, do you have an opinion?"

Lin Momo saw Tu Wanqian, but without any fear, he took a step directly, the milk said.

"Okay, I haven't met such an arrogant little girl in a long time! This seat will send you on the road today!"

Tu Wanqian was also surprised by Lin Momo's tone, but then he said angrily.

"Every golden fairy, I want to send your aunt to the road, I am afraid it is not qualified!"

Lin Momo sneered, with contempt in his eyes, like a little adult.

"Sister, it was you who shot before, this time I should do it!" Linger on the side also stood up.

The two of them agreed, and each shot once.

This is the way down.

Just now, it was Lin Momo who shot the undefeated Xianjun. This time it was Linger's turn.

"Well, Sister Ling'er, don't disappoint your sister!" Lin Momo said directly.

From her point of view, no matter who shot, killing the opponent is a breeze, and there is no contradiction at all.

"Well, sister, you just gave out three palms just now, this time I fight for two palms to solve this old man!" Ling'er also pouted, his eyes flashing with aura.

"What do you think of this seat! Thousands of princes have been killed, but thousands of monks have been beheaded. Real monks like you have died in the hands of tens of thousands!" In the conversation with Ling'er, his face gradually dimmed, and finally reached the edge of the outbreak, said angrily.

"If you don't die old man, what's so fascinating, hum!"

Ling'er scorned his lips in disdain, and did not put the other party in his eyes.

"Okay, that seat will kill you first, and then your sister!" Tu Wanqian is mad and does not want to talk to each other.

After that, Tu Tuqian immediately waved his hand and patted Linger with a palm.

"Buzz!"

A huge palm phantom condensed out from Tu Wanqian's hands and instantly enveloped the entire space. Then, the huge palm phantom folder with horrible coercion, shot at Linger at an incredible speed.

This time he can be said to be extremely angry, and he exerted his full strength as soon as he shot, and it is bound to shoot this arrogant girl into a patty.

When Linger saw the other party's attack, she was indifferent and fearless.

When the shadow of the other person's palm was less than one meter away from him, Ling'er slowly raised his head, and the small palm reached out, reaching directly.

"boom!"

Then I heard a loud noise, and the huge palm phantom, under Linger's small palm, could not withstand a blow, just like a glass, it shattered instantly.

"What! How is this possible!"

Seeing this scene, Tu Wanqian's eyes were also fixed, and some could not believe it.

Just now I can say that I tried my best, but I didn't expect the other party to resist it so lightly.

You know, he is a strong golden fairy, and the other, but in the early days of the real fairy, there is an insurmountable gap between the two!

"One palm!"

At this moment, Linger said slowly.

Then, I saw Linger's little hand turned over, and the same palm shot.

In her little palm, a huge white mango turned into a giant dragon, like a dragon, bursting into a dragon chant, roaring and rushing towards the slaughter.

"This is the second palm!"

As Linger snapped it, she murmured.

Having said that, turning around, without looking back, walked to Lin Momo As if she had already determined that this palm, Tu Wanqian will definitely die.

"Little baby, you are too arrogant!"

Seeing Linger's move, Tu Wanqian was also angry.

He has seen a lot of people who look down on people, but he hasn't met anyone who looks down on him so much.

Originally, he still wanted to dodge the other party's attack, but now, he is directly preparing to fight hard.

"call!"

Tu Wanqian also shot with a palm, greeted the Baimang Canglong attacked by Ling'er.

"boom!"

Then, I saw that the white-mang Canglong was like a desolate and decayed, crushing Tu Wanqian's attack, and then swallowed Tu Wanqian in one bite.

When the White Mang Canglong dissipated from the sky, the figure of Tu Wanqian did not appear again, and even the Yuanshen could not escape.