He Xiaotian didn't say anything. He raised his right foot and turned into a phantom. He stepped into the space channel with a squeaky sound and stood opposite them.

What? !

You really dare to come in.

A group of false saints looked at He Xiaotian who got in with dull faces, their heads suddenly went down, and they were collectively caught in a mood called dumbfounded.

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

They will be strangled when they go out, and they know a little bit of knowledge. This is because they have been inside the passage for a long time, and they have been contaminated with a part of the breath.

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

And He Xiaotian, who has been in this world all the year round, has not contaminated his body aura, so he can naturally come in unharmed.

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

It is as difficult as climbing to the sky to find a corpse to bury and set up a grave.

"Call Dad!!"

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

"..."

Many fake holy eyes twitched, who would have thought you a bastard, really dare to come in and die.

But more of it is complaining about the false saint who just swore boldly. You don't have a door in your mouth, you deserve to be handled.

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

"I...you..."

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

In other words-stupid.

Practitioner?

You regret it and try it. You have lived for an unknown number of years. You have witnessed the splendor and prosperity of the Garden of Ten Thousand Ancestors, and the nine-headed birds in the blood-blotting Xinghai will not dare to play like this with the Lords of the Stars.

It can be seen that there is a **** who raises the head three feet, it is not a joke, and it is not a matter of knocking the upper and lower lips.

"This...this...daddy..."

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

No way, all the poisonous oaths were taken.

Although I didn't say what to do if I didn't say anything, God will choose a random punishment for you.

It's okay if you hit a big luck, at best, everything is a bit unlucky, drinking cold water to stuff your teeth or something, it won't hurt you.

But if you are unlucky, you may die directly, or you may drop a divine thunder to scorch you outside and tender inside. Once thunder and lightning enters the space channel, everyone will probably have to finish playing together.

Therefore, it is impossible for him not to bark. The thirty-four companions behind will force you to bark. No one wants to die with you, pay for your mouth, and suffer unwarranted disasters.

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

And at the moment after speaking, the false saint named Gao Chunpeng, the next moment with blood-red eyes, rushed towards He Xiaotian.

I want to kill your turtle grandson~~~

It's a pity that at the moment he violent, thirty-four false saints rushed up. He immediately hugged his body, some even grabbed his thighs, grabbed both arms, and even more tightly pulled his head.

"Old Gao, don't be impulsive! Impulsive is the devil. Think about where we are at this moment? In the space channel, if we let out a little breath, we will all ascend to heaven with you."

Everyone tried their best to persuade them, for fear that the reckless retaliation of He Xiaotian might cause everyone to suffer together.

"Let go of me, I want to kill him!!"

The false saint named Gao Chunpeng was completely in madness.

Only the power of thirty or so people is obviously not something he can break away alone.

Actually, if no one stopped him, and simply repeated the above words, he could figure it out himself and would honestly accompany his companions.

But human beings are relatively cheap, and they clearly know what is good for them to choose. But just because someone is blocking you, you have to make a deadly posture to show yourself and show your attitude.

How can the false saints who stop him fail to see his careful thoughts?

If you are really crazy, the breath of a saint would have been violent long ago, do you still need them to stop it?

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

For the sake of face, it's no big deal to sell one.

"Oh! I'm so scared. Come on, let him go. If he doesn't die with me, it will be my son. Wait, no, I'm his father already.

In this way, if he only comes to retaliate against me and fight with me, he is my grandson. From now on, call me Grandpa. how? "

When the voice fell, the thirty-four false saints vomited blood.

Why don't you mess up, okay?

Gao Chunpeng?

He screamed angrily, and his eyes became even more red.

"Let go of me, let me go. I want to kill this native, so I want revenge."

Seeing his strength gradually increase, everyone had no choice but to continue to comfort him.

"Think of your wretched wife, and think of your ass-free son, and a girl who has not been married for hundreds of years."

Gao Chunpeng: "......"

Are you comforting me, or are you deliberately blazing and letting me die with the natives on the opposite side?

In an instant, Lao Gao shut himself down.

If I think about it, I'll die if I step on a horse.

Since marrying a wife these years, nothing has gone smoothly.

Either the old man died suddenly, or his mother ascended to heaven immediately.

During the funeral, the ashes were accidentally raised.

Needless to say, father-in-law and mother-in-law, the 100th anniversary commemoration day is coming soon.

He failed in everything, and the dignified false saint was about to hang himself.

Nowadays, it's hard to see the day of his early days, and as a result, he is still pinched to death by the natives of the Central Region.

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

False saints have achieved this point, and it is not a word of failure that can be described.

"It's over? Calm down? Isn't it my time!" He Xiaotian squinted his eyes and said as he looked at the false saints.

"Huh! Although the space channel can't use all of its strength, it's easy to kill you with the power of our physical body." The surname Gao recovered his calm, and said with a gloomy face that was about to drip.

"Hey, it's time for robbery. You all kneel down, contribute all your belongings, and then put your hands on your head." He Xiaotian ignored Gao Chunpeng's words and pointed to thirty-five people threateningly.

"???"

"!!!"

Everyone was dumbfounded. Could it be that we are not a false saint, but the cannon fodder of the Three Flower Realm and the Guiyi Realm. On the contrary, the natives on the opposite side are true false saints?

Otherwise, why would the other party's tone be so loud! !

"It's not ashamed to say it, we went together, and we had to tear up this little... ah ah ah... young man, don't be impulsive. Impulsive is the devil, who only wants to be happy for a while, there is no future."

The false sacred words of the surname Gao were half said, and his face suddenly changed, and he directly used the words that his companions had just encouraged him to use.

And what about He Xiaotian?

There was a black flame around the fist, not a spark of sparks. And it is this spark particle that caused the space channel to be a little vacillated.

It seems that it will burst in the next second, and I will ascend to heaven with everyone to finish playing.

As the saying goes, barefoot people are not afraid to wear shoes. He Damang is now a barefoot person, and the false saints are people wearing gorgeous and valuable shoes.

To be precise, He Xiaotian was a worthless porcelain in the eyes of them and others. They are priceless jade. If both sides die together, it will undoubtedly be porcelain.

"Impulsive? I say it again, it's time for robbery. Hand over all your darlings, take off your clothes, and put your hands on your head."

"No, you are too much." When have the false saints been so threatened and humiliated? In the next second, they looked at the fists waved by He Xiaotian, and their expressions became busy. "Fine, give it to you, isn't it? You can relax a little bit, and be careful that it collapses."

Feeling the more violent shaking of the passage, the false saints compromised.

Depressed, they took out their storage accessories and threw them at He Xiaotian's feet.

"Just so little stuff? Ah yeah! A bunch of poor ghosts."

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

"Some things can't be brought, and strong energy fluctuations may cause the collapse of the space channel. We don't want to bring nothing."

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

The key is no, what the Zeng clan checked is called strict.

That's the case, after all, people have taken in the resources of several stars, in case anyone should play it down.

Who are you looking for?

"My clothes are taken off! I knelt on the ground with my head in my hands! I don't want to say these words a second time."

When the voice fell, a group of false saints who were usually aloof immediately followed suit.

Although it was quite humiliating, more aggrieved than having a bunch of strong men surrounded, but there was no way.

At the same time, the expressions they looked at Gao Chunpeng were even worse.

If it hadn't been for this squad, he would greet He Xiaotian to come in.

Can something like this happen?

If it weren't for everyone kneeling on the ground, holding their heads in their hands, and couldn't do it.

Those with a high surname must have no good fruit to eat, and at least they will have to be beaten severely.

"But what can I do if I still have a little anger in my heart?" He Xiaotian moved his fists full of flames, and the hearts of the false saints trembled.

"The villain gets the will, the villain gets the will." Gao Chunpeng whispered to vent the depression in his heart.

Only when the voice fell, he suddenly felt that he was numb all over, and he was paralyzed with a puff.

"Are you happy that way?"

The man kneeling behind Gao Chunpeng said flatly.

He had just stepped into the realm of false saints recently, and he hadn't enjoyed anything before, and he was planted today.

In order to survive, shamelessly became a licking dog.

"Yes, not bad. Ruzi can be taught."

Then the servant's arm gently applied force, pushing the surname Gao to He Xiaotian.

Fake saint, I don't know how much EXP can be brought to him by killing.

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

"puff----"

Broken head, this is not over yet.

One foot after another, he stopped moving until he knew that the surname Gao was trampled into a mass of fleshy flesh.

【Ding! Kill the false saint and get 150,000 EXP. 】

One hundred and fifty thousand!

[EXP: 115, 0000]

"Did you forget something?" He Xiaotian used his own spirit to communicate with an inexplicable existence while talking.