[Floating Life Like a Dream]Activate!
"A cripple whose dantian has been smashed, you still want to save him?"
Zhao Xiong laughed mockingly from behind: "Little girl, do you think you are the reincarnation of a medical fairy?"
While speaking, a sword light roared and struck.
Muyan didn't turn around, she was still playing the piano.
But in the oblique stab, a sword rushed out and slashed directly at Zhao Xiong's flying sword.
When there is a sound.
Zhao Xiong's flying sword swayed in the air, and unexpectedly made a cracking sound, and shattered.
"This is impossible!!"
Although his flying sword is not as divine as the Chiyan sword in Chu Tianyou's hand.
But it is also a ninth-grade flying sword. After being infused with spiritual energy, it can cut even the red flame sword continuously.
How could this seemingly black and inconspicuous sword cut off his Ninth Rank Flying Sword
Zhao Xiong fixed his gaze on the gently shaking sword.
When he saw the simple and unremarkable sword slowly flying to the five-year-old baby's hand, he couldn't help but widen his eyes in shock.
So, it was a five-year-old doll who cut off his ninth-grade flying sword? !
Who the hell is he? !
However, Zhao Xiong quickly came back to his senses.
He was really shocked just now.
But now I found out that this little doll is very powerful, so powerful that he shouldn't have it at his age.
But in the end, it is only the cultivation level of the golden core stage (it was mentioned in the previous article that Emperor Ming Jue covered up Xiaobao's fairy body and imaginary realm).
One, two, three, four... Ha, so what if there are four golden pills
In his eyes, they are just a group of ants that can be crushed to death casually.
Zhao Xiong didn't take out the magic weapon again, but directly clenched his fist with his right hand, crackling thunder flickered around his fist.
And his figure suddenly disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Xiaobao.
Xiao Bao's blue eyes suddenly widened.
At this moment, he also felt the strength and terror of the out-of-body monk.
That speed, that tumbling spiritual power made him feel overwhelming and irresistible.
"Little master, step back!!"
The sound of exorcising evil came from the ear.
Xiaobao's figure flickered, and he took a step back at the critical moment, and swung the evil spirit sword in his hand fiercely.
boom!
With a violent impact, Xiaobao was thrown back several meters by the shock wave before he could barely stand still.
The evil spirit sword in his hand emitted a faint black-red light.
This is the energy that the evil spirit resisted on behalf of the little master to withstand a blow that exceeded the limit, and had to overflow.
Zhao Xiong did not back away, but looked at the sword in Xiaobao's hand in shock: "How... how?! Isn't this the evil sword that Lord Hou has kept for hundreds of years? Why is it in your hand?!"
If it was said that Zhao Xiong saw Bai Ze in the rain just because of greed, then when he saw the Evil Resisting Sword, he was so excited that his breathing became disordered.
Evil Sword! That is the evil sword that Lord Hou has been looking forward to for hundreds of years!
Hearing that the evil spirit sword was taken away and Zhai Youdao died, Lord Hou was furious.
Unexpectedly, the Evil Resisting Sword was in the hands of a five-year-old doll, and it was clear that it had no evil energy and could be manipulated by others.
Zhao Xiong was trembling with excitement, and without even thinking about it, he leaned over and grabbed Xiaobao.
He wanted to take this weird little ghost back with the evil spirit sword and hand it over to Lord Hou.
Ding dong! !
The sound of the zither sounded softly, like shooting stars, but it drove Zhao Xiong back in an instant.
After finishing playing, Muyan stood up slowly, stopped in front of Xiaobao, and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Qi, you take them back to Longteng for help, and things might get even more difficult."