A movement of consciousness can shrink several miles.
Although it consumes a lot of spiritual power, its speed is several times faster than the flying magic weapon.
So Zhao Xiong was really not worried.
The girl who stopped him was only at the Golden Core stage, and she was still at the first rank of Golden Core.
Zhao Xiong felt that, even if he was in a good mood, if he wanted to crush her to death, it would be like crushing an ant.
Of course, he couldn't bear to crush such a delicate beauty to death.
Wait until he gets dizzy for a while, and then bring those little bastards back, so he can enjoy it.
As for Xiaobao standing next to Muyan, Zhao Xiong didn't pay attention at all.
It's just a milk doll, so what if he has the evil spirit sword
And the Evil Resisting Sword will soon be his.
Zhao Xiong's heart was filled with pride and excitement when he thought of the great contribution he was about to make today.
Even with that, the tone of speaking to Muyan became soft-spoken: "Little beauty, are you a student of Long Teng? Do you know my identity and cultivation level?"
While speaking, a demon-binding rope appeared in his hand, and he waved it lightly like a whip.
snap.
A huge bluestone in the distance immediately exploded and shattered into powder.
Zhao Xiong looked over, and saw under the moonlight, the girl opened her beautiful eyes, looking at the cracked bluestone, her crystal clear skin became paler and paler.
He thought it was because he was afraid, so he couldn't help but feel more proud: "You better think about it, what will happen if you go against me. On the contrary, if you are willing to follow me, I guarantee that in the future you will be popular, drink hot food, and , the days must be more ecstasy than you are now... "
Zhao Xiong stretched out his hand to touch the girl's flawless face itchy.
The girl took a casual step back and avoided his hand.
Zhao Xiong didn't feel annoyed either, he knew that soon, this woman would have no other choice but to cry and beg for his mercy and favor.
But soon, his face froze suddenly.
"Xiaobao." Muyan only read two words lightly.
Xiaobao immediately raised the evil sword in his hand, and swung it towards a huge boulder that was bigger than the broken bluestone that was farther away.
boom! ! !
The bluestone exploded instantly, smoke and dust flew, and the air waves were overwhelming.
Muyan looked at Zhao Xiong with a smile that was not a smile: "Guess, what is my son's identity and what is his cultivation?"
Zhao Xiong met the five or six-year-old milk baby, looked at him with sneering eyes, his face turned blue and white.
Just now he was complacent about the threat he made.
In a blink of an eye, a little doll was slapped in the face.
damn it!
Two little fishes at the golden core stage, a yellow-haired girl, and a little beast dare to laugh at him, a majestic cultivator at the out-of-body stage!
Zhao Xiong's face twisted in an instant, "Okay, since you all want to seek death and suffer, then I'll make it happen for you! After a while, when your delicate body is crushed by me, when I crush you hard , don’t cry and beg for mercy!”
It just so happened that Chu Tianyou and the others had been away for a long time, if they couldn't make a quick decision, they might cause trouble.
Zhao Xiong suddenly disappeared in place, and when his figure reappeared, he had already appeared in front of Muyan.
The demon-binding rope in his hand wound around Muyan's body like a poisonous snake.
The powerful coercion of the cultivator during the out-of-body period is released, and the spiritual power is surging, like overwhelming mountains, trying to annihilate Muyan.
Looking at the girl who was frozen and unable to move, Zhao Xiong sneered.
But soon, his smile froze.