The Fierce Taoist of Online Games

Brother Zhao was shocked when he saw that he hurriedly pinched the magic trick to take the Baolianhua back. How could Zhou Xing let him succeed? With a thumb on the ring, twenty-four flying swords as thin as cicada wings flew out. , Stabs the young man surnamed Zhao at an extremely fast speed.

After refining, the flying sword that originally belonged to Mao Xiaoshan had already obeyed Zhou Xing's orders. With the latter's thoughts, dozens of flying swords automatically formed a sword formation. Suddenly, they launched surprise attacks from a tricky angle. For a while, Senior Brother Zhao was in a mess, unable to concentrate on collecting treasures.

If Baolian is really robbed, Senior Brother Zhao's death for a hundred times is not enough to atone for his sins. He hurriedly asks the people beside him for help: "Sister Shan, help me block these flying swords!"

"you dare!"

When Mo Shanshan was about to take action, Zhou Xing yelled, shocking her.

"This is a duel between our men! You stinky lady dare to intervene, I'll smash your face first!" Zhou Xing roared grimly.

Dealing with a cultivator in the Niwan Realm is already extremely stressful. If the two of them join forces against him, Zhou Xing would not be able to defeat the other, so he took the lead in intimidating and directly threatening Mo Shanshan’s biggest weakness-hers. Amazing appearance.

Sure enough, hearing Zhou Xing’s threatening words, Mo Shanshan had a cold war, and stopped immediately, not daring to step forward. She really didn’t dare to bet whether the other party would honor what she said, because he was a lunatic and would never Use common sense to guess.

Not afraid of ten thousand, just in case!

"Brother, I think...I think what he said is somewhat reasonable, you are a man, I believe you, you can definitely defeat him in a fair manner." Mo Shanshan said timidly.

Brother Zhao was so angry that his nose was crooked, and he said anxiously: "Sister Shan, when is this, how can you believe his crazy words! That is obviously a bluff, he is afraid that we will join hands to deal with him! Besides, if it is the spirit of Master Treasure is robbed, you and I are both responsible, and you cannot escape punishment!"

Mo Shanshan hesitated, undecided.

Zhou Xing won't waste the precious time he won with big words. He immediately shot three auras at the iron cauldron. The body of the four fire dragons instantly became more than twice as strong. Wrap the Baolian lotus completely.

Even so, the treasure lotus still showed no signs of failure, still emitting a colorful light, contending with the four fire dragons. Zhou Xing knew at first sight that this precious lotus was an extraordinary product. It was impossible to surrender for a while. He was afraid that the night would have a lot of dreams, so he gritted his teeth and played a few more auras. "

"No! He wants to forcefully grab the treasure!" Senior Brother Zhao was shocked.

Tiexinding trembled violently, but did not enter the spirit ring as Zhou Xing wanted. The latter frowned, Fa Jue urged again, and sternly shouted: "Tiexinding! Take it for me!"

In an instant, the iron-hearted tripod was bright and dazzling, and it was as bright as the sky!

In the next instant, the iron heart cauldron shrank with the precious lotus flower at the mouth of the cauldron, and in the blink of an eye he entered Zhou Xing's spirit ring. The gem on the spirit ring cracked with a small opening.

Zhou Xing was so distressed that he almost cried!

"Zhou Dahai! Give back my Lingbao!" Senior Brother Zhao was extremely angry and raised his cultivation base to the extreme. He pinched the tactics with both hands, and cast three stout auras in a row. One aura turned into a body protective mask to wrap him up and flew annoyingly. The swords were all blocked out of the mask, and the other two auras became giant swords again, slashing Zhou Xing with wind and thunder!

The two Thunder Swords arrived in front of Zhou Xing in the blink of an eye, and each sword was far more powerful than the first one!

The Tiexin Ding was still fighting against Baolianhua and was unable to use it in a short time. Zhou Xing had no choice but to call on the few remaining auras, slam the ground with both hands again, and shouted angrily: "Tiangang seizes the spiritual formation, get up!"

At the same time, he immediately switched to the limit breathing method to circulate the true dragon qi in his body to the extreme, and a thin stream of true qi appeared on his body surface. The stream was as thick as the mouth of a bowl, and it became a true dragon in a blink of an eye. Qi Yulong, hovering over him.

"True Qi Hualong?!" Senior Brother Zhao couldn't believe his eyes and cried out again.

Zhou Xing looked up to the sky and laughed wildly! Fighting is booming!

Mo Shanshan bit her silver teeth, and without hesitation, she immediately squeezed the jade pendant in her hand, and disappeared in an instant.

Brother Zhao saw that the younger sister had run away, so there was no courage to fight to the death in front of the beauties, so he immediately sacrificed the flying treasure and escaped at the fastest speed.

The two Thunder Swords lost their master’s traction, their power dropped sharply, and they were trapped in the spirit-removing array. They couldn’t help dissipating their aura, and their power dropped and then dropped. They were quickly absorbed by Zhou Xing and became his. Great tonic.

"Grandma's, let these two **** run away." Zhou Xing sat down on the ground, gasping for breath, he was really at the end of the battle, and he stopped chasing after him.

After resting for most of the day, he looked around, clutching his scalp and murmured: "Where did I go?"

Zhou Xing looked around, except for a large forest to the west, most of the other directions were surrounded by mountains.

Failing to catch the two of them, especially not grabbing their rings, Zhou Xing was worried. He had checked the rings of the four men in black before on the way, and they were all paupers.

When he came out this time, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he had lost money to his grandma's house. Only by successfully refining that precious lotus can he barely make up for his loss.

After being depressed for a long time, Zhou Xing became happy again. He found that he was more proficient in the use of true dragon energy. Now he can use true energy to transform dragons. Whether it is the master or the old sweeper, he will be happy when he knows it, right?

Zhou Xing put the hard-working mud back to Lingjie to recuperate, and once again called out the golden eye, and said to it: "Master, I'm lost, your nose is the best, show me the way? It's best to find many talents along the way. Dibao, feed you and the mud by the way."

"Meow..."

Jin Jing shook her body, turned around twice, suddenly raised her paw and pointed to the west.

"You mean walking through that forest?" Zhou Xing asked with a smile.

"Meow!" Jin Jing nodded.

"Okay! I want to go with this young master! I'll leave it to you!"

Half an hour later, Zhou Xing and Jin Jing walked into a strange forest.

As soon as he entered, he realized that the aura here was rich, and he had a little more confidence in Jin Jing’s judgment. After all, the growth conditions of Tiancai Dibao are very harsh, and only a very small number of fairy grass can be used in the thin aura. Regional growth.

After leaving for a while, Jin Jing found out and ran to the target immediately. Zhou Xing followed closely, and was in a good mood. After running for a while, Jin Jing's speed suddenly slowed down, getting slower and slower, and finally changed from running to walking, moving forward with only small steps, and his body was almost on the ground. Zhou Xing didn't dare to be careless, and held his breath, lying on the ground, creeping forward little by little.

Suddenly Jin Jing stopped completely, turned to look at him, raised her paw and pointed forward. Zhou Xing nodded, and moved forward half a meter at a very slow speed, gently pushed aside the weeds that blocked his vision, and then was shocked.