Chapter 495: Go and Return

readx;?“ Xiong Da! You don't fucking want to borrow a knife to kill people, do you? As long as you save me Yan Lao Er today, I will definitely ......" Yan Lao Er's words were cut off by the ghost head knife again, but Xiong Da's face was ugly, obviously, Yan Lao Er's situation was definitely not good, otherwise with the posture of him and Yan Lao Er looking down on each other, they would not have opened their mouths to beg for mercy like this. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Info looked at Xiao Mian with some fear, and Xiong gave an order: "Kill!"

Xiong Da didn't believe it: The big man of the high-level Jindan can be ten with one, and the little man of the middle level of Jindan can also do it?

However, for the sake of insurance, Xiong Da did not strike again.

In this way, he witnessed with his own eyes what happened to his men.

Before the five Jindan beginner monks surrounded Xiao Mian, they were entangled by the five dragon-shaped sword lights, which was clearly the Five Spirit Battle Dragon Technique that Xiao Mian evolved in battle that day.

You must know that this five spirit war dragon is made of the five spirit sword derived from the five fist magic recorded in the secret scroll of the dragon king, each sword can be called the ultimate Hinayana magic power, if the five spirit sword can advance the magic weapon in the future, this five spirit war dragon is afraid to become a Mahayana magic power.

Even if it was the original extinction, he didn't dare to take it lightly, let alone these Jindan beginners?

As for the four Jindan middle-level cultivators, it seemed that they were surrounding Xiao Mian in the field and could not be defeated for a long time, but Xiao Mian attacked back and forth with a pair of iron fists, but instead occupied the initiative.

With four enemies and one enemy, with Jindan Intermediate Rank against Jindan Intermediate Rank, it was still such an end, how could it not make Xiong Da, who was standing on the sidelines watching the battle, stunned and frightened. Even Xiong Da, who is a high-level monk of Jindan, does not dare to hold on to it like this on weekdays.

This time, I'm afraid I'll kick the iron plate!

Who said before, the big man with the ghost head knife is a killing god, as long as he sends someone to entangle him, he can easily kill the other person, and now it seems that these two people are clearly more powerful than the other-no!

Quite jealously glanced at Xiao Mian, and with a roll of his eyes, Xiong Da suddenly glanced at Ou Haiyang, who had retreated to the side, and was slightly stunned, then smiled gloomily.

Xiao Mian and Guihai may not be raptors but not the river, but the old man Ou is a well-known soft egg in the bazaar, why not beat the side drum on this old man? If you can't do anything, take the head of the old man Ou, and it can be regarded as an explanation to the boss......

Thinking so, Xiong's eyes showed a fierce light.

Xiong Da only moved the killing intention here, and Ou Haiyang felt the feeling.

Although Ou Haiyang is old, his cultivation is not high, but he has been in the cultivation world for hundreds of years, and he can survive safely to this day, is it a fluke?

Although Xiao Mian and Guihai's amazing combat power greatly surprised Ou Haiyang, Ou Haiyang still paid close attention to the changes in the battlefield, so when General Xiong's eyes swept over him, Ou Haiyang knew that something was about to happen.

The next moment, the huge mace struck again.

Xiao Mian could easily punch the mace away, but Ou Haiyang didn't dare to let the mace get close - just like Xiong Da knew Ou Haiyang, Ou Haiyang also knew Xiong Da, and Xiong Da was famous for his murder in the bazaar.

This mace is a real beginner magic weapon!

Even if it is an ordinary beginner-level defensive magic weapon, he does not dare to face the attack of the mace head-on, not to mention, Ou Haiyang is so poor and depressed that he is driven out of the dilemma of being driven out of the cultivation inn, he does not have a magic weapon on his body, what can he use to resist the mace?

Before Ou Haiyang could come up with a plan to get out, a flash of fire flashed, and a petite fiery red demon beast appeared in front of Ou Haiyang, blocking in front of the mace.

Firelight Beast - Qingjing!

Before the mace could be struck, Qingjing had already opened her mouth and spat out a ball of flames.

The flame seemed ordinary, but it was actually extremely condensed.

It must be known that although Qingjing is already a super-level demon beast, its body is a fire beast after all, as a low-level demon beast, the only thing that the fire beast can take is a one-hand fire control skill, and therefore, ordinary fire beasts all have a natal demon fire - fire flow flame!

The flame flow flame is a third-order spiritual fire.

The spiritual fire that Qingjing possesses is also a flame itself, but before she first advanced, Qingjing swallowed a large amount of wood gold in a daze, so that she advanced it to the next level.

A large amount of gold in the wood not only improved the grade of the cyanine, but also improved the fire flow flame in the body of the cyanine, and although the gold in the wood is claimed to be a metal spiritual object, it was born from the wood attribute after all, and therefore, the wood helps the fire, and the quality of the fire flow flame is improved.

I saw that in the condensed red firelight, there were three brighter sparks, a little red, a little blue, and a little gold, which looked very agile.

The spiritual fire emitted by Qingjing is no longer a third-order flame flame, but a fourth-order spiritual fire that has been upgraded with its super level - Qingjin Flame!

The three-colored lapis flame instantly enveloped the huge mace, and the hammer head with the hammer handle was surrounded together, burning and crackling.

Xiong was shocked when he saw it, and hurriedly took it back without waiting for the mace to work.

Although it stands to reason that a fourth-order spiritual fire cannot destroy a primary-order magic weapon, that mace is Xiong Da's heart and liver treasure, and Xiong Da will never let it have an accident. What's more, looking at the abnormal agility of that spiritual fire, it is obviously not comparable to an ordinary fourth-order spiritual fire. God knows if this flaming beast that can be in the company of those two god-killing gods is a god-killing god!

For the sake of safety, the bear nature does not dare to take risks.

In this way, the siege of Ou Haiyang was immediately resolved.

That Xiong Da, as a high-level Jindan monk, how could he have no other killing moves?

It's just that before Xiong Da thought about how to avoid the petite spirit beast, and instead captured or killed the old man Naou, Guihai held the ghost head knife and glared at Xiong Da angrily.

Xiong Da was stunned for a moment, and then startled.

Looking sideways, even Yan Lao Er has been split into two sections by Guihai, and as for the others, they have been killed by Guihai, and none of them are alive. Suddenly took a step back, Xiong Da realized that something was wrong, why was there no sound at the scene?

Looking back, Xiong Da was so frightened that he didn't dare to come out.

I saw Xiao Mian with his hands behind his back and looked at Xiong Da with a smile.

As for those Jindan monks who were "besieging" Xiao Mian before, whether it was the first Jindan or the middle Jindan, there was no exception, all of them fell to the ground and did not know whether they were alive or dead.

Look at this, look at that, Xiong Da turned around abruptly, set up a light and fled-just kidding! How could such an invincible genius of the same rank be able to match him?

What's more, seeing that the kid in the middle rank of the Jindan quietly put down the nine monks, it shows that this kid is clearly more difficult than the big man, and Xiong was frightened a long time ago.

Guihai snorted coldly, and only then did he want to pursue Xiong Da, but was stopped by Xiao Mian.

"Big brother!

"This ...... Turning around, Guihai swept his gaze over the nine Jindan monks who had fallen to the ground. But it turned out that these nine Jindan monks were just restrained by Xiao Mian, but they were not killed, which provoked the murderous nature of Guihai, intending to have a pot. Xiao Mian smiled bitterly when he saw it, and finally suppressed the murderous nature of Guihai, and hurriedly shouted to Ou Haiyang, who was scared stupidly: "Uncle Ou, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go quickly!"

"Oh, yes, yes, yes, go, go! This place is not good for long!"

After Xiao Mian's reminder, Ou Haiyang woke up from the monstrous murderous aura of returning to the sea, and then echoed Xiao Mian's words, and muttered to himself in his heart: This big man looks quite kind, how can he become a killing god with a ghost head knife in his hand?

I don't want to be at this moment, and the mutation suddenly happens.

But it was Xiong Da who fled before, and he went and returned, Xiong Nature didn't come back alone, otherwise even if he borrowed a bear's heart and leopard gall, he wouldn't dare.

Behind Xiong Da, there was also a man in purple.

"Bah, you two little bunnies, don't run!" Before he could reach him, Xiong Da shouted loudly, as if he had forgotten how he had escaped with his tail between his legs. But at this moment, the purple-clothed man suddenly crossed Xiong Da and shouted softly: "Don't be rude!"

Xiao Mian frowned, and Guihai Tiger's eyes widened angrily.

was illuminated by the eyes of these two killing gods, even Xiong Da, who usually kills people without blinking, did not dare to make a second time, and hid behind the purple-clothed man in a muffled voice and made no sound. The purple-clothed man's face also changed slightly, and his gaze swept over Xiao Mian and Guihai and the people who fell to the ground.

This purple-clothed man, with a hidden divine sense fluctuation on his body, turned out to be a quasi-Yuan Infant Monk, obviously this is the confidence of the Xiong Da who was frightened before to return.

As soon as his divine sense was swept away, the purple-clothed man sensed that the monks who fell to the ground were just knocked unconscious by life, and it was no big deal, but Yan Lao Er and the others, who were farther away, were really silent and died, and the murderer was obviously self-evident.

For a while, the atmosphere at the scene was inevitably a little stiff......