Three Hundred and Twenty Second Grab Treasure
Brother Zhao was shocked when he saw it, and hurriedly used the formula to take back the precious lotus flower. How could Zhou Xing let him succeed? With a swipe of his thumb on the ring, twenty-four flying swords as thin as cicada's wings flew out , stabbing the young man surnamed Zhao at an extremely fast speed.
After refining, the flying swords that originally belonged to Mao Xiaoshan had already been ordered by Zhou Xing. With the latter's thought, dozens of flying swords automatically formed a sword array, moving forward and backward, left and right, and launched surprise attacks from tricky angles. For a while, Brother Zhao was in a hurry and couldn't concentrate on collecting the treasure.
If Bao Lianhua was really robbed, Brother Zhao thought that a hundred times of death would not be enough to atone for his sin, so he hurriedly asked for help from the people around him: "Sister Shan, quickly help me block these flying swords!"
"you dare!"
Just as Mo Shanshan was about to make a move, Zhou Xing yelled, which startled her.
"This is a duel between us men! If you dare to intervene, you bitch, I will smash your face first!" Zhou Xing roared with a ferocious face.
Dealing with a monk in the mud pill realm is already extremely stressful. If the two of them teamed up to deal with him alone, Zhou Xing thought that it would be impossible to defeat the other party, so he took the lead in threatening, and directly threatened Mo Shanshan's biggest weakness - her Amazing face.
Sure enough, upon hearing Zhou Xing's threatening words, Mo Shanshan shivered in shock, and immediately stopped, not daring to go forward. She really didn't dare to bet on whether the other party would keep what he said, because he was a lunatic, and he would never Infer with common sense.
Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case!
"Senior brother, I think... I think what he said makes sense. You are a man. I believe in you, and you will definitely be able to defeat him openly." Mo Shanshan said timidly.
Brother Zhao was so angry that his nose was crooked, and he said anxiously: "Sister Shan, what time is this, how can you believe his wild words! It's clearly a lie, he is afraid that we will join forces to deal with him! Besides, if Master's spirit If the treasure is robbed, you and I are both responsible, and we cannot escape punishment!"
Mo Shanshan hesitated, undecided.
Zhou Xing would not waste the precious time he won with big words, he immediately fired three bursts of spiritual energy at the Iron Heart Cauldron, and the bodies of the four fire dragons more than doubled in size immediately, and the temperature of the flames spewed out rose sharply, mercilessly roasting Hold the precious lotus, completely enveloping it.
Even so, the treasured lotus still didn't see the slightest sign of defeat, and it still emitted seven colors of precious light, competing with the four fire dragons. Zhou Xing knew at the first sight that this precious lotus flower was extraordinary, and it was impossible to surrender for a while, so he was afraid that the night would be long and dreamy, so he gritted his teeth, shot out a few more spiritual energy, then pinched the formula with one hand, and shouted: "Take it for me! "
"Not good! He wants to seize the treasure by force!" Senior Brother Zhao turned pale with shock.
Tie Xin Ding suddenly trembled violently, but did not enter the spirit ring as Zhou Xing wished. The latter frowned, and the Fa Jue urged him again, and sternly shouted: "Tie Xin Ding! Take it for me!"
In an instant, the Iron Heart Cauldron burst out with aura, and the light was dazzling, like the sun in the sky!
In the next moment, the iron heart cauldron shrank together with the precious lotus flower wrapped around the mouth of the tripod, and entered Zhou Xing's spirit ring in the blink of an eye.
Zhou Xing was so distressed that he was about to cry!
"Zhou Dahai! Give me back my spirit treasure!" Senior brother Zhao was extremely angry, and raised his cultivation to the extreme. He made a tactic with both hands, and shot three thick auras in a row. All the swords were blocked by the light shield, and the other two auras turned into giant swords again, beating Zhou Xing furiously with the power of wind and thunder!
The two thunder swords came to Zhou Xing in the blink of an eye, each sword was far more powerful than the first one!
The Iron Heart Cauldron was still fighting against the Baolianhua, and it could not be used in a short time. Zhou Xing had no choice but to use the little spiritual energy left, and once again struck the ground with both hands, and shouted angrily: "Tiangang Seize the Spirit Formation, get up!"
At the same time, he immediately switched to the extreme breathing method, and circulated the true dragon energy in his body to the extreme. A thin stream of true energy immediately appeared on his body surface, and the thin stream was as thick as the mouth of a bowl. Qi Youlong hovered over him.
"True Qi Transforming Dragon?!" Brother Zhao couldn't believe his eyes, and screamed again.
Zhou Xing looked up to the sky and laughed wildly! The fighting spirit is on the rise!
Mo Shanshan gritted her silver teeth, and without hesitation, she immediately squeezed the jade pendant in her hand, and it disappeared in an instant.
Brother Zhao saw that his junior sisters had all run away, so he didn't have the courage to fight to the death in front of the beauty, so he immediately sacrificed the flying treasure and escaped as fast as possible.
The two Jinglei swords lost their master's mind and traction, their power dropped greatly, and they were trapped in the spirit-seizing formation. Great tonic.
"Grandma, let these two bastards run away." Zhou Xing sat down on the ground, panting heavily, he was really at the end of his strength, so he stopped chasing after him.
After resting for a long time, he looked around, scratched his scalp and murmured, "Where did I come from?"
Zhou Xing looked around, except for a large forest in the west, the other directions were mostly surrounded by mountains.
Zhou Xing was bitter about failing to catch the two of them, especially failing to snatch their rings. He had checked the rings of the four men in black several times on the way here, and they were all poor.
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, and only by successfully refining that precious lotus flower could 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 and more proficient in using real dragon energy, and now he was able to use real energy to transform dragons. Whether it was the master or the old man who swept the floor, he would be happy for him after knowing it, right?
Zhou Xing put the hard-working mud back into the spirit ring to recuperate, called out the golden eye again, and said to it: "Master, I am lost. You have the best nose. Can you show me the way? It is best to find many talented people along the way." Dibao, I might as well feed you and Nimu by the way."
"Meow..."
Jin Jing shook his body, turned around twice, and suddenly raised his paw to point to the west.
"You mean going through that forest?" Zhou Xing asked with a smile.
"Meow!" Jin Eye nodded.
"Okay! I want to go with this young master! I'll listen to you!"
Half an hour later, Zhou Xing and Jin Jing walked into the unfamiliar forest.
As soon as he entered, he noticed that the aura here was very strong, and he had a little more confidence in Jinyan's judgment. After all, the growth conditions of heaven, material and earth treasures are very harsh, and only a very small number of fairy grasses can grow in places where the aura is thin. area to grow.
After walking for a while, Jinyan found out and immediately ran towards the target. Zhou Xing followed closely behind, in a good mood. After running for a while, Jinyan's speed suddenly slowed down, getting slower and slower, and finally changed from running to walking, only moving forward in small steps, his body almost touching the ground. Zhou Xing didn't dare to be careless at all, and he held his breath, lying on the ground, crawling forward little by little.
Jin Jing suddenly stopped completely, turned to look at him, raised his paw and pointed forward. Zhou Xing nodded, moved forward half a meter at a very slow speed, gently brushed aside the weeds that blocked his vision, and then was stunned.