Brother, you are not treated like a biological son, you are like a fucking biological father!

Sanhua, who is 300 meters tall, can definitely compete with the masters of Chaoyuan Realm.

One thousand five hundred meters?

A cultivator in the God-melting stage will definitely not be able to do it.

The sensational three thousand meters three flowers?

When false saints come, they have to be a little lower and don't dare to make mistakes.

It's not like Jiatuniao has never seen a cultivator of the Three Flower Realm who is even more exaggerated than He Xiaotian. At that time, the peerless fierce man who majored in the Three Flower Realm beat a saint like he was playing with a child.

It's just that the one with the surname He was so desperate. The flower blossomed directly to an unprecedented three hundred meters, and after two breaths, it grew to three thousand meters.

Not only are people not allowed to live, but birds are not even given a way to survive.

According to this growth rate, after today he will almost be able to go to the Lord of the Stars with a machete for a real-person PK.

Fortunately, the imagined picture did not really come true.

After three thousand meters, He Xiaotian's three flowers returned to silence.

After a moment, he withdrew the three flowers on top.

In fact, it's just that the person named He has no exp.

Otherwise, the Nine-Headed Birds and Beasts Temple will collapse.

【exp:170,0000】

well!

Not resistant to flowers.

He Xiaotian's face was filled with disappointment. He was spending much faster than he was earning.

Jiu-headed Bird's eyelids twitched as he looked at it. Who the hell are you showing that extremely disappointed look?

What's the matter, you don't like stimulating Mr. Bird, am I not stimulating enough?

If He Xiaotian hadn't blossomed into three flowers now, and could punch the shit out of the current He Xiaotian after draining his spiritual energy, a fight would have been inevitable.

"I'm not angry. Lord Bird, what kind of scene have I never seen? It's just a three-thousand-meter-long flower. I'm not envious...not at all...what the hell!"

I really can’t lie to myself and can’t make it up anymore.

Wait, didn’t you kid say that there are many words that you can’t understand?

What a bullshit!

The sudden enlightenment and concentration of three flowers are definitely not accidental, so you, the surnamed He, suddenly understood the "Wen Shi Zhen Jing" without understanding it?

(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻.

People are more irritating than others, and birds are more irritating than others.

What a world this is!

Lord Bird, I am a giant of the demon clan, the Taishan Beidou of the formation world, a cultivator during the Court of Ten Thousand Ancestors era, and a master of smuggling among billions of stars, but I actually lost to a human in terms of understanding.

I can't live without riding a horse.

Lord Bird, I will hang myself now.

The nine-headed bird carrying the dragon tendon has a tragic look on its face.

After searching around, I couldn't find a place where I could hang myself from the dragon's tendon.

Lord Bird, it’s so difficult for me.

In fact, the Nine-headed Bird was not defeated by He Xiaotian, but by the almighty "money".

"Hey! Gugu, what are you doing? Are you so stupid that you want to hang yourself?"

He Xiaotian, who had just recovered from three big sword blows, looked at the nine-headed bird holding the dragon tendon with a surprised look on his face and joked.

"..."

The words hit the mark. The face of the Nine-Headed Bird, which was poked in the painful leg, gradually turned ferocious. It was not something you, a bastard, could have provoked.

"Master Bird, I'll kill you, my grandson."

Obviously, during the time I spent with Roger, I learned some new dialects.

"???"
Chapter completed!