Everybody is Kung Fu Fighting, While I Started a Farm

Patriarch Styx stands on the boundless sea of ​​blood, his blood robe moves automatically without wind, hunting.

He was condescending, overlooking the river, as if looking at an ant that could easily be crushed to death.

In fact, he thought so too.

Without the protection of those who explained and taught, Jiang He... could be killed with a snap of his fingers.

However, before he could say a few more words, he saw figures beside Jiang He suddenly appeared... The aura of those figures was nothing to Patriarch Styx, who was almost invincible under a saint. What, but the key is...

Too many!

The Shura tribe outside the Da Luo battlefield had only heard the news, and when they arrived, Jiang He and the clone of the Jade Emperor had already entered the Da Luo battlefield with a large army, so they didn't see the hundreds of "false master gods".

She didn't see it, and naturally she wouldn't mention it when she informed Patriarch Styx.

And Patriarch Styx was full of murderous intent. When he rushed to the entrance of Daluo Battlefield, the strong hidden in the dark had already been alarmed. How could anyone dare to mention this matter?

Patriarch Styx's complexion immediately darkened.

One hundred strong men comparable to Da Luo?

It is a little tricky, but for a strong person like myself, if the difference in strength is too large, quantitative changes cannot cause qualitative changes.

However……

That is, between thoughts.

Patriarch Minghe heard Jiang He pointing at himself in the sea of ​​blood, and cursed - Fuck his mother!

What do you mean?

Swear?

All this is a long story, but in fact it is in the blink of an eye.

Those one hundred "false master gods" shouted in unison: "Obey, master!"

The next moment, he flew towards the billowing sea of ​​blood like a moth to a flame.

"No……"

The Jade Emperor's avatar looked at him in excruciating pain, and hurriedly said, "Jiang He,

Don't explode...I am the Lord of the Three Realms. If I reveal my identity, the ancestor Styx must give me some favors. If it is not possible, my body can also descend...In these heavens, I can mobilize The power of heaven is Patriarch Styx, and I can fight! "

The sound transmission of spiritual thoughts is very fast.

However, those "false master gods" exploded faster.

They flew towards the boundless sea of ​​blood. Patriarch Styx sneered and raised his hand to suppress them.

As his palm fell, a huge and boundless bloody hand formed in the sea of ​​blood.

Boom!

A false god blew himself up!

The bloody hand was blown away directly.

"What?"

Patriarch Styx's complexion moved slightly, and he quickly mobilized the power of the sea of ​​blood to continue the suppression.

But a series of explosions sounded, and the entire starry sky was torn apart. More than a dozen "false gods" blew themselves up one after another, tearing apart the sea of ​​blood.

Then, the remaining seventy or so big Luos flew directly to Patriarch Styx.

"My mother..."

Patriarch Ming He only came to leave a swear word, and then disappeared into the starry sky in a ray of blood.

The remaining seventy or so big Luo chased for millions of miles, but failed to catch up.

"return!"

Jiang He gave the order, and sighed regretfully: "It's a pity... A quasi-sage who is invincible below a saint, has a strong ability to escape..."

Patriarch Styx, who had already escaped millions of miles, landed on a star, his aura weakened a little... The sea of ​​blood was bombed one after another, annihilating a lot, which made him unbearable minor injury.

His face was full of disbelief, and he murmured, "How... how..."

"These masters, if they say they blew themselves up, they blew themselves up?"

His back was drenched in cold sweat.

Patriarch Minghe wiped his forehead and was afraid for a while: "These masters, their aura is not weaker than that of Da Luo, they seem to be similar to the gods of the west, their strength is not weak, why listen to Jiang He's words? When they say self-destruct, they don't hesitate. Self-destruct?"

Patriarch Styx couldn't figure it out.

But he knew in his heart that it was impossible to move Jiang He's mind any longer.

Once dozens of big Luos blew themselves up together, even if they couldn't kill themselves, it would be enough to seriously injure themselves.

Last time I was seriously injured and fell asleep for ten thousand years before recovering. If I was seriously injured again this time, it would be difficult to recover within tens of thousands of years.

At this moment, Patriarch Minghe heard a loud laugh——

"Master, look!"

"I found a little cutie here..."

"Her breath is very similar to that old dog just now!"

In the starry sky, sound cannot be transmitted.

This voice was obviously transmitted by the strong man deliberately vibrating the avenue.

"not good……"

Patriarch Styx's face changed, and he immediately raised his eyes to look millions of miles away, only to see that Da Luo from the Shura clan was surrounded by a cat, a dog, nine monkeys and seven children.

…………

"What a coquettish woman!"

Jiang He looked at the big Luo of the Shura tribe, and couldn't help but feel agitated.

People of the Shura tribe have one of the biggest characteristics——

The men are all ugly, while the women are all charming and beautiful.

Flying in front of Da Luo of the Shura clan, Jiang He smiled and said, "Unfortunately, I'm not a lustful person, but my enemy... Don't say I'm pretty, even if I am beautiful, I won't hold back .”

He stared at the dying Da Luo of the Shura tribe who had been beaten by the fools, and said indifferently: "I just picked up the Yuantu sword in my field, and I promised to return it to Yuantu within three to five years, but your ancestor, But he yelled at me, tried to kill me more than once... what can I do?"

"I can only resist..."

With that said, he drew his sword.

It takes a sword to understand this big Luo.

At this time, a shout sounded——

"stop!"

It was Patriarch Minghe who left and came back again, his face was full of anger, and he said in a deep voice: "When did you say that you would return the Yuantu sword within three to five years?"

"You still dare to come back?"

Jiang He was overjoyed, and with a wave of his hand, another hundred figures appeared in front of him, and said with a smile, "I'm planning to go to your old lair in the Asura Realm to talk to you, since you've come out, then don't bother. "

I'm so...

Patriarch Styx frowned wildly. This guy just "exploded" a dozen strong men, and now he has gathered a hundred... How many masters of this level does he have?

He said he was going to the Asura Realm...

Are you threatening me?

In this world, besides saints, is there anyone else who dares to threaten me?

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the hundred masters who were violent and ready to blow themselves up at any time. After all, Patriarch Styx suppressed the anger in his heart, frowned and said, "Jianghe, when did you say that the yuan will be returned within three to five years?" Butcher the sword?"

Jiang He: "Didn't I tell you?"

Patriarch Minghe: "You said that after you become a quasi-sage, you will return to Yuantu!"

"Isn't that a meaning?"

Jiang He spread his hands and said speechlessly, "Look... the last time we two met was a year and a half ago, right? In a year and a half at most, I will definitely step into the quasi-sage realm."

Pooh!

When he spoke, he swung his sword.

The big Luo of the Shura clan was directly wiped out.

"Jianghe!"

Patriarch Styx shouted loudly...

Seeing those hundred masters flying over again while Jiang He was waving his hands, he quickly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Little friend Jiang He, you and I are both from the Three Realms... What's the harm in lending you the Yuantu Sword for three years? "

"Three years?"

Jiang He smiled and said, "You chased and killed me twice, and you still want to go back to Yuantu Sword?"

As soon as he changed his voice, his murderous intent was revealed, and he said with a smirk: "Now, I give you two ways... Either you die, or I live!"

I die you live?

Isn't this a way?

Patriarch Minghe's anger could no longer be suppressed, his figure flashed, turned into a beam of blood, and headed straight for the river.

Boom!

In front of Jiang He, a "false god" suddenly exploded, blocking the bloody light.

The next moment, a blood lotus bloomed in the starry sky.

The time and space of the entire starry sky froze, and the universe was blocked.

Even Jiang He... felt that his cultivation and martial arts were suppressed.

"Twelve-Rank Industry Fire Red Lotus!"

The Jade Emperor avatar opened his mouth in a low voice, and the golden-armored god transformed into a bright golden light and spread out, and an incomparably majestic voice sounded: "Minghe, Jianghe is my friend, please raise your hand!"