Chapter 387 My Senior Brother Is Super Awesome!

The drunkard was half lying on the ground, looking unkempt, with the aloofness of a cultivator in his eyes.

In the hall, all the monks held their breath and looked at this scene with horrified expressions.

That drunkard is so courageous!

You know, that is the Blood-clothed Sword God, the legendary... terrifying strong man who loves to destroy everyone.

Could it be said that he really has something to rely on?

Qi Yuan looked at the drunkard with a puzzled look on his face: "Could it be that you can also sing "Courage"?"

After finishing his words, Qi Yuan stretched out a finger directly towards Jiu Fuzi.

The immortal cultivators present looked stern, were they about to start a fight?

Is the bloody-robed sword god testing him?

Many monks present stepped back one after another, and some fled directly for fear of harming Chi Yu.

Qi Yuan hugged his junior sister Jiang Lingsu with one hand and pressed gently towards Jiu Fuzi with one finger.

The wine master was still half-lying, looking at Qi Yuan's fingers with a leisurely expression: "Young people still can't change their bad habits. Their bodies and souls are nothing but external objects. The Yin Shen is the strongest in the realm of gods. Who is still boxing these days?"

The wine master smiled contemptuously, and the powerful divine realm swept across at this moment.

He was going to give this ignorant boy an education.

He has met too many such people.

With a sudden breakthrough and rapid rise, I thought I was the protagonist of this world, and I didn’t know how high the world was.

As everyone knows, there is heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world!

The divine realm suddenly expanded, and a wine gourd appeared out of thin air.

Immortal energy lingers, purple and green energy boils, and a river of wine falls from the sky, disappearing into the dust and smoke.

It's like the sound of the great road, but also like the fairy creatures in fairyland.

"My jug of wine can annihilate Helanzhou!" The wine master laughed, "Young man, I will teach you this, this is your first lesson in becoming a strong man!"

The divine realm suddenly spread and spread.

The drunkard was still half lying down, but his body seemed to be high and majestic.

"The divine realm is the foundation of one's life. I will take this finger from you!"

Divine Realm rushed towards Qi Yuan, covering Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan's expression did not change. He lowered his head and glanced at Jiang Lingsu beside him, with an indifferent expression: "Junior sister, this is how ants are pressed to death."

His hand reached forward.

Straight across the Wine River.

The powerful divine realm seemed to be defenseless, allowing his fingers to penetrate.

The wine master was startled, and his eyes narrowed: "There are some ways to refine the divine realm on the body, but... that's all!"

"Look at the 60% opening of my divine realm!"

"That's right, the young man has some skills, but I haven't done my best yet!"

"Give me seventy percent... ten percent!"

"Ah... something's wrong, something's wrong!"

The drunkard kept talking, and his expression changed from contempt before to fear now.

Because, that finger seems to be immune to anything.

His powerful divine realm easily trapped the Great Master, but it was unable to harm that finger at all.

That finger seemed to be the only one in the world.

It is the finger of the gods that wipes out all living beings!

At this moment, the drunkard suddenly felt like an ant facing the pressing fingers of humans!

He couldn't resist at all, and he didn't have the ability to resist.

He was really panicked.

"Misunderstanding, you can't kill me!"

"Without me, you will definitely die and will not survive the next catastrophe!"

At this moment, he stopped pretending.

He showed his hand.

He had someone to rely on, he had confidence, and the Blood-clothed Sword God didn't dare to kill him.

It's a pity that Qi Yuan didn't hear his voice or his call at all.

A finger falls, as if it is the only one in heaven and earth, the only one in all worlds.

The divine realm was directly shattered, and Jiufuzi's body and soul were also severed at this moment.

A contemptuous voice sounded in the ears of the drunkard.

"The biggest difference between you and the ant is that when I press the ant to death, it won't scream, but you will."

This was the last sound heard in Jiu Fuzi's heart.

His body was broken and his soul was dead.

He didn't understand until his death why Qi Yuan was so strong, and why... he killed him directly?

We shouldn’t ask, who is behind him and what does he rely on?

Unfortunately, he could only die with regret.

All the cultivators on the field were breathing rapidly at this moment, with shocked expressions in their eyes.

Just now, they actually saw a divine battle!

It wasn't as spectacular as expected, not even the Yuan Dan monks' street explosions or the Foundation Establishment monks' house explosions.

One finger to kill a powerful enemy.

The monks present were trembling.

They clearly felt that that finger was ordinary.

On the contrary, it was Jiu Fuzi's divine domain that gave them a sense of invincibility, and could even really destroy Helanzhou.

But just like that... he died at the hands of the bloody sword god.

It can be seen that the bloody sword god is the real one!

Jiang Lingsu blinked her eyes, feeling somewhat pleased in her heart.

In fact, she had already made some guesses about the identity of her senior brother.

However, she didn't take the initiative to point it out.

If the senior brother doesn't say anything, then...she will pretend not to know.

After all, she was a little scared.

The senior brother is really as powerful as the Blood-clothed Sword God, does he still recognize her as his junior sister?

Now, the senior brother took the initiative to expose himself in front of her and held her in his arms to kill powerful enemies. This was a sign of his trust in her.

Her heartbeat was very fast, and she could still hear it clearly even through her... well, big breasts.

However, she still whispered: "Big Brother, why don't you listen to him finish his words? Maybe there is really a strong person behind him?"

Jiang Lingsu heard the last cry of the wine master.

She was a little worried about Qi Yuan.

That wine master, at first glance, had an identity and background.

Qi Yuan smiled: "Before the ant died, he said that more ants would avenge him. Do you think I care?"

Qi Yuan didn't bother to care about the wine master.

He was just a jumping clown, so he was killed.

Jiang Lingsu listened, and a bright smile appeared in her eyes: "Big Brother... is too strong!"

"I am very strong, but alas... I am also poor." Qi Yuan's eyes fell on the pale Wang Yunteng, "1.05 billion spirit stones, take it out!"

Qiong Yunting trembled and dared not move at all.

She couldn't believe it even if she was beaten to death. The one she looked down on was actually the legendary Blood-robed Sword God.

That Blood-robed Sword God who easily destroyed the Palace of Light and killed Yin God like killing a dog.

Even the Feng family, the first family in Yuntian City, was wiped out by him.

"I was deceived by this beast. I thought he was really good friends with Senior Sword God, so..." This arrogant God Infant True Lord knelt down at this moment.

Qiong Yunting also knelt down hurriedly, as if begging for mercy from Qi Yuan.

She was really scared.

"Whether you know him or not, whether you were deceived by him, has nothing to do with me. I came here today to borrow money!" Qi Yuan said softly.

It fell into the ears of all the cultivators in the hall, shocking people.

Wang Yunteng hurriedly said: "Please give me some time, Senior, 1.05 billion spirit stones will definitely be handed over!"

At this moment, only by abandoning the family property can he save his life.

With the character of the Blood-robed Sword God, he did not wipe out the family, but asked them to hand over the spirit stones, and they also felt fortunate.

Qi Yuan nodded, looked at the two of them, and said calmly: "You two are a perfect match. You must lock them together. Don't break up."

Everyone present was a little confused, and they always felt that Qi Yuan's words were strange.

When Wang Yunteng heard this, his expression was slightly stunned. Then, he took out a magic weapon from his storage bag, which was a lock.

He immediately locked him and Qiong Yunting together with the lock.

"Don't worry, senior, the key has been lost and it has been locked."

Qi Yuan was a little stunned when he saw this.

The people in the world of immortal cultivation are also quite good at show effects.

It's really locked.

"Also, remember to pick your earwax, otherwise it will be bad for your ears!" Qi Yuan kindly reminded again.

At this time, Qiong Yunting no longer had the previous shame and anger, but said happily: "Pick it out immediately, pick it out immediately!"

Didn't the Blood-robed Sword God mean that he would not kill her?

At this moment, suddenly, a regretful voice suddenly sounded.

"You shouldn't have killed the wine master."

Everyone looked over immediately, and saw a woman in yellow walking slowly at the gate.

She had a graceful figure and beautiful curves.

But what attracted people's attention the most was her face.

Rather than a face, it was more like a piece of drawing paper, a drawing paper with a face but no facial features.

Seeing this woman, the monks present were shocked, and they all had fear and dread.

"Painter, it's you!" Jiang Lingsu was also surprised.

Because the woman in front of her was the strange painter she recommended to her senior brother.

Now looking at this situation, the strange painter and the wine master actually know each other.

Could it be...an enemy?

Jiang Lingsu looked at the strange painter and immediately had fear in her eyes.

Although she knew the strange painter, she still knew the importance.

It was obvious that she had a good relationship with the senior brother, so she had to unite with the senior brother and fight the enemy together.

She was not like some people who could not figure out the relationship.

The strange painter glanced at Jiang Lingsu: "I didn't expect that after not seeing you for so many years, you can still have such an adventure. You are worthy of being..."

She didn't say the rest of the words.

Qi Yuan looked at the strange painter with a calm expression: "You are the great painter recommended by my junior sister. Do you have time to help me draw a picture?"

Qi Yuan got straight to the point.

He came here to find the strange painter to draw.

The strange painter looked at Qi Yuan with a strange face: "You should have understood what I said just now. I know Jiufuzi."

"Oh..." Qi Yuan's expression changed slightly, "Why, you want to avenge him?"

The strange painter shook his head: "I have nothing to do with them.

I just think that what you are considering now should not be to find me to draw, but to escape, because you killed Jiufuzi and got into trouble."

"Oh?" Qi Yuan became interested, "What trouble?"

At this time, the strange painter waved his white hand and drew a door here with his hand.

"It's a secret of heaven, so it can't be disclosed. Why don't you come to my place and tell me about it."

After the strange painter finished speaking, she entered the door she had drawn and disappeared.

Jiang Lingsu looked at Qi Yuan with a trace of worry in her eyes.

If I had known, I wouldn't have brought my senior brother to see this strange painter.

This strange painter looks very unusual.

"Come on, junior sister, let's go and take a look together."

Without a frown on his right eye, Qi Yuan's hand took Jiang Lingsu's slender waist and let her whole body close to him.

Jiang Lingsu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. She didn't resist, and she felt a little happy in her heart.

The senior brother took her with him to discuss such things.

Qi Yuan hugged Jiang Lingsu and entered the door.

The door also disappeared with Qi Yuan's entry, leaving only a group of shocked and frightened guests.

What happened today was too shocking.

It is simply more than all the major events that have happened in this life combined.

At the same time, Qi Yuan fell from the air with Jiang Lingsu in his arms.

Jiang Lingsu also broke away from Qi Yuan's arms, blushing and heartbeating.

She looked around with a curious look in her eyes.

All I saw here was a vast expanse of white.

Wherever you look, there are drawing papers everywhere.

These drawing papers are either hung on shelves or suspended in the air.

In the middle is a place for drying drawing paper, and around it are rivers of various colors, including black, red, green, and even white, as well as colors invisible to the human eye. The rivers are like paint.

At this time, the strange painter was sitting on a small stool in front of a white river, as if he was painting.

"You guys are here?"

The strange painter's voice was calm.

Qi Yuan took Jiang Lingsu over: "You can talk now, I want to see how many ants there are."

The ants naturally refer to the drunkard, his colleagues, and even the people behind him.

Regarding Qi Yuan's description, the strange painter painted a frown on his faceless drawing paper: "Your Excellency has always taken it as your duty to resist the great catastrophe. You should understand that as long as your name is on the mythical monument, it will be a blessing."

Qi Yuan nodded: "Yes."

As long as you step into the mythical realm, you will appear on the mythical monument, and then be harvested by the great tribulation and become treasure.

"The Great Tribulation only harvests myths, so for us, as long as we don't break through and enter myths, we... won't be harvested.

However, the Great Tribulation is not that rigid, and will even focus on some talented pigs.

After those pigs step into the realm of Yinshen, they will have many adventures and their strength will increase rapidly. Even if they want to suppress them, there is nothing they can do. In the end, they will even step into the realm of myths inexplicably and become resources. "

The strange painter said and looked at Qi Yuan more.

In her opinion, the bloody sword god was the pig raised by the great calamity.

“There have been many, many pigs like this throughout the ages.

They all feel that they are talented, favored by heaven, and are the protagonists of destiny, and they are enough to resist the catastrophe.

As everyone knows, in fact, they are just the king of pigs among all the pigs raised in the Great Tribulation. Once it becomes fat, it is sent to the butcher. "

The strange painter said calmly.

Jiang Lingsu seemed to understand something.

She was a little worried about Qi Yuan.

But she knows that her strength is low and her knowledge is naturally short-sighted. At this time, it is better to keep silent and don't make random remarks to cause trouble to the senior brother.

"Interesting, the rebels are all pigs, what about you?" Qi Yuan chuckled.

In fact, he had already noticed that the wine master and this painter were different from ordinary great masters.

"We... are pigs who escape."

The strange painter had a look of despair in his eyes.

"Once upon a time, we were like you, high-spirited and thought we were the protagonists in the world.

It was not until later that we saw the horror of the catastrophe and how deep the water was, that we became a little desperate.

Because, we can’t even suppress our own realm. Our realm continues to skyrocket, and we are stepping towards the myth! "

Speaking of this, the strange painter painted a mocking look on his face.

"If you can't even control your own realm, how can you resist the catastrophe?

Fortunately, we met a noble person named Jade Girl. She passed down a magic method that can make us become another kind of myth. "

The strange painter spoke with a low voice.

Alternative myths will not leave their names on the myth monument, nor will they be harvested by the catastrophe.