Five Hundred and Fifty-Fourth: Possession of the Killing God (Part 1)

Zhou Xing immediately saw that he had no way out, he had to kill as many people from the Xuanling Sect as possible to have a chance of survival, especially by sending the two in front of him quickly to prevent more monks from coming to trouble him.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xing had a thought, and immediately swallowed hundreds of spiritual energy pills, and then made a formula with one hand, turning the Iron Heart Cauldron into a giant bell.

Zhou Xing stared at the two in front of him, as if his eyes were about to burst into flames.

"Stop!" Zhou Xing suddenly teleported behind the person behind, and while holding the opponent, he swung the clock and smashed it at an astonishing speed.

The cultivator didn't expect Zhou Xing to counterattack suddenly. He was caught off guard and couldn't dodge. With Zhou Xing's current cultivation base, the power of this bell is as great as the top of Mount Tai, and even the tyrannical physique of a monster can't bear it. What's more, there are no monks of the same level who specialize in body training, and the man is dead before he falls to the ground I can't die anymore.

Almost at the same time, Zhou Xing sacrificed a blood knife from the ring. This is a magical weapon. When another monk was surprised by his companion's death, the blood knife pierced through his heart. , following the blood gushing out from the wound, part of it was absorbed by the blood knife, and the blood on the knife became more intense.

"Trash, the reaction is too slow!" Instantly killing two monks of the same rank, Zhou Xing suddenly had a new understanding of the monks of Xuanlingmen. It turned out that they were just a bunch of guys who could only bully others. is an idiot.

Zhou Xing's heart suddenly felt at ease.

Zhou Xing was surrounded by many people from the Xuanling Sect. They were all shocked when they saw him killing two of his peak Dongxuan cultivators while breathing. His eyes were erratic, but he was farther away from him.

Zhou Xing sneered, his figure flashed, and he skillfully took off the rings from the hands of the two dead men. After a quick look, he found that each had a magic weapon. Xiaocai!

Thinking of this, his figure flashed again, and he came behind another Xuanlingmen cultivator. That cultivator was also at the peak of Dongxuan, and he was besieging a Jindan elementary level of the Reversing Society with several fellow sects. Seeing Zhou Xing's presence, Zhou Xing once again performed the magical skill of sneak attack. Seeing the right time, he suddenly performed the immobilization technique, and at the same time sacrificed the bleeding knife, killing another person in the blink of an eye.

"Great job!" Jindan's initial pressure was relieved, and he praised it aloud.

Zhou Xing chuckled, he never wanted to fight, he passed away in a flash, and went to fight elsewhere. He didn't want to gnaw hard bones, he only looked for strikers in the Dongxuan Realm, and all of them were sneak attacks, so the results of the battle were remarkable, and he killed seven or eight of them in a short time.

It was a great harvest!

"Who's going to kill that kid! He killed a lot of our people!" Finally, his behavior was noticed by Wang Tong, who pointed at Zhou Xing and shouted in the chaotic battlefield.

Wang Tong's words were overheard by a Golden Core cultivator, and he also noticed Zhou Xing, so he dropped his besieged opponent and came straight to him.

Zhou Xing had more rings in his hand, he didn't throw them into the Heiner Ring, because these were his achievements, and it was a joy to watch. There were not many Dongxuan Realm on the battlefield, and now he killed even fewer people, so it was difficult to find them. Suddenly, a person appeared in front of him. Punch hard.

With a flash, Zhou Xing hid aside.

"Boy, the reaction is quite fast! Come on, let's compete!" the Golden Core cultivator said with a smirk, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Zhou Xing looked at the other party coldly, and saw at a glance that he, like himself, also cultivated both spirit and body.

Zhou Xing sneered in his heart, he has experience in dealing with the double cultivation of spirit and body in Jindan state.

"Who do you think that is?" Zhou Xing suddenly pointed behind the monk and said with a smile.

The monk sneered and said, "Do you think I'm a fool? Want to sneak attack again?"

As soon as the words fell, his body shook, and when he looked down, a small fist protruded from his chest, and the fist was covered with blood.

"You!...You!..." The monk turned his head slowly, before he could see who the attacker was, blood spurted out of his mouth, and he couldn't utter a word.

"Little Misty, well done!" Zhou Xing praised.

The monk spat out a mouthful of blood again, his eyes widened, and he died.

The sneak attack was successful, and he immediately put away the puppet.

Zhou Xing killed another Golden Core cultivator. Wang Tong yelled in anger. He immediately issued another order. Two Golden Core cultivators took the order immediately. One was tall and the other was thin. In front of Zhou Xing.

"Boy, you killed a lot of us, tell us your name!" the burly monk shouted.

"Sorry, I never sign up for dead people."

"Looking for death!" The two were furious.

"Give him to me! Don't do anything!" the burly monk shouted at the skinny monk.

Zhou Xing was overjoyed, he liked this kind of people who underestimated the enemy, who died quickly when they underestimated the enemy.

The skinny monk curled his lips, folded his arms and said, "Hurry up."

"Don't worry, let him go to hell within a cup of tea!"

The burly monk immediately sacrificed two magical weapons flying swords, and stabbed Zhou Xing straight. Zhou Xing thought that he would be noticed anyway, so he should stop hiding his strength, so he retreated quickly, and at the same time sacrificed a magic weapon, but it was a A small shield was a defensive magic weapon, and he drove the small shield towards the skinny monk.

The two of them were stunned when they saw it, and they couldn't react. Immediately afterwards, the burly monk laughed loudly: "This kid is so scared! He took the magic weapon by mistake!"

His laughter was still there, and the small shield had already flown to the two of them. At this moment, Zhou Xing had mud on his back. The latter opened the Turtle Spirit Wall, which was able to withstand the burly monk's flying sword. Zhou Xing freed his hand Xing Ze immediately made a tactic with both hands, and shouted: "Explode me!"

For a moment, time seemed to stop, and then everyone heard a loud noise. The small magic shield was detonated by the Heaven Explosion Art. It spread hundreds of feet, affecting many monks on the battlefield. At the very center of the explosion, there were still traces of space cracks, and the cracks stayed for three breaths before disappearing.

When the dust settles, look at the two Golden Core cultivators, one with a missing arm and one with a broken leg, all of which have severed meridians, and are seriously injured on the verge of death.

Everyone was stunned! Even Master Heyang also looked over.

Zhou Xing didn't have time to be in a daze, he immediately made up the knife, took the head, took off the ring, and his movements were smooth and smooth, all in one go. After the burly monk died, his two magic weapon flying swords lost their aura and naturally became his trophies.

"This..." Wang Tong was dumbfounded, unable to speak for a long time.