Chapter 1,230 Robbery 5

"No, Master..."

Bang...

The monk turned into a blood mist and scattered on the sea.

The Nascent Soul monk smiled and withdrew his gaze, looked at Zhuang Xiaomeng, and said lightly;

"Next, you are the only one, that thing that is greedy for life and fears death..."

He was talking about Yang Chen, which was not worth worrying about. This female cultivator was not his opponent. As for the man, he had already killed him.

But before he finished speaking, a strong fluctuation suddenly came from behind him.

"Thunder!"

Um?

In a horror, the Nascent Soul suddenly turned around and greeted him with a powerful force. The one who made this attack was Zhuang Sheng who he thought was killed by himself.

"you?"

Zhuang Sheng was indeed a little embarrassed, but he was not hurt. He was almost approaching himself at this moment and successfully attacked him.

In the midst of horror, a roar of rage was transformed into a illusion, blocking it in front of you.

Bang...

The powerful shock wave blew away the clouds in the sky, and the aura of the Nascent Soul cultivator was shattered with a crack, and of course Zhuang Sheng's attack also disappeared without a trace.

Bang bang bang bang...

The Nascent Soul monk's face turned red and took a few steps back, and became angry and embarrassed.

"Children, I don't know the world is so strong, damn it!"

At this moment, Zhuang Sheng looked pale and was shrunk several steps away by the recoil force, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a squirting sound.

But at this moment, Zhuang Sheng had some excitement in his eyes.

"Old dog, don't look at me like this. If you want to rob me, you can pinch me and the other two as soft persimmons. If you make a mistake in the plan, you will die!"

He whispered one by one, and also called the old dog of the Nascent Soul monk. The Nascent Soul filled his chest with anger and roared;

"Beast, die!"

Boom...

The sky paused, the atmosphere solidified, and a sense of depression of death suddenly enveloped.

Zhuang Sheng's expression changed. The old man was angry and wanted to do his best.

The gap between the golden elixir and the Nascent Soul is almost impossible to cross, but there are always people in this world who break the rules. However, although Zhuang Sheng is such a person who breaks the rules, he cannot face it with confidence when facing a Nascent Soul monk.

Just like a five-year-old child in front of an adult, few people can completely break through the obstacles to the gap in strength.

"Good come!"

But Zhuangsheng did not become timid or wanted to withdraw.

But suddenly, my body shook, and a tremor above my head trembled. A strange weapon inlaid with jade glass jumped out. This weapon was like a huge eye, but the eyes were full of psychedelic colors. At a glance, it would make people feel like they fell into an endless abyss and could not extricate themselves.

"ah?"

When the Nascent Soul saw this weapon, he was shocked because he also felt that when he was watching the moment in front of him, he almost fell into some strange hallucination. Fortunately, the huge soul of the Nascent Soul monk allowed him to escape.

After a shock, there was a great joy;

"Hahahaha, God will not let me down. I have never had any Taoist tools to defend myself. Today, you and others take the initiative to send them. Hahaha, you are not unfair to die..."

With the palms closed, the sea immediately rolled up, and the next moment, four huge vortexes appeared.

Then a loud dragon roar appeared in the vortex.

"This is the luxurious funeral that Bendao held for you...ahhhhh...kill..."

As the dragon roared, four water columns soared into the sky and turned into four extremely ferocious water dragons.

"Dragon roars nine sky!"

Roar roar...

Four giant dragons dozens of feet in size hovered around Zhuangsheng, completely blocking Zhuangsheng's retreat.

At this moment, Zhuang Sheng looked solemn, and he spewed out a mouthful of blood on the eyeball weapon. His eyeball suddenly became transparent, and a strange aura enveloped the surroundings.

"Nightmare--Encountering!"

"Four dragons tear the sky!"

"kill……"

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Zhuang Sheng ignored the existence of the four dragons and roared and killed the Nascent Soul monk. The Nascent Soul monk sneered, pushed four hands, and the four dragons rushed towards Zhuang Sheng.

Bang...

Four dragons collided on an invisible qi, stopping their pace and unable to attack Zhuang Sheng.

When the four dragons attacked their own qi, Zhuang Sheng's body burst and blood appeared in his eyes.

The Nascent Soul monk had a ferocious face. With a long roar, his palms suddenly ejected, and a huge force surged into the water dragon. The two dragons were shocked and the sea water rolled backwards, and the four water dragons instantly surged.

Zhuang Sheng's qi barrier instantly narrowed, and his speed of progress suddenly slowed down.

"Ahhhhh..."

Zhuang Sheng didn't know where the strength came from, but suddenly his arms suddenly shook, his clothes shattered, and the surged force erupted from his body, wandering inside his body, and his body was as strong as a cow.

"Old dog, die!"

boom……

Suddenly, Zhuangsheng disappeared, and a huge gap appeared in the attack of the water dragon. In the gap, an invisible force attacked the Nascent Soul monk.

Zhuang Sheng's speed was so fast that the naked eye could not capture it.

But this speed is only relatively fast in the eyes of the Nascent Soul monks.

When the Nascent Soul Cultivator saw that Zhuang Sheng had completely broken his attack, his face froze, but then he was ecstatic again. This was definitely a first-class martial art, otherwise it would be impossible to compete with him with his late-stage Jindan cultivation.

He was extremely ecstatic. As long as he got the things from this kid, he would soar into the sky. He would not become the most despised existence among the Nascent Soul monks like now, and he could only find a sense of superiority among the Jindan people.

He stared at Zhuang Sheng who was shooting towards him with a cold look and sneered;

"I can be proud to be able to break my attack! But..."

""die……

Zhuang Sheng roared, and a light suddenly shot out from his strange eyes. But at this time, what scared Zhuang Sheng was that the Nascent Soul monk disappeared. The next moment, Zhuang Sheng was about to escape, but it was too late;

"It's too late!"

Puff...

The slender harpoon penetrated himself from front of him, and the huge momentum on his body disappeared instantly, his eyes disappeared, and between heaven and earth, only the Nascent Soul monk held the harpoon high.

However, this harpoon is not a fisherman, but a bloody Zhuangsheng.

puff……

In horror, Zhuang Sheng spitted out a mouthful of blood, looked down weakly at the harpoon that penetrated him, holding the harpoon in both hands, trying to make him lose his strength, but he had no strength at all.

"Um puff..."

I wanted to say something, but I couldn't say it out loud. I could only look at the ecstasy that the Nascent Soul monk could no longer hide.

At this moment, the Nascent Soul monk suddenly laughed, laughing louder and louder;

"Hehehehehehahahahahahahahahaha... Finally, finally, this Taoist finally comes to operate, hahahahahahaha...Dao weapon, martial arts, hahahahaha...Don't worry, you can't die, this Taoist wants to search your soul and refine your gods and get everything you have, hahahaha..."

Yes, the strange eyes made him feel powerless and fearful. He was sure that it was definitely a Taoist weapon.

And that technique can compete with him, and it is definitely an extraordinary level.

These things will also be yours.

“Hahahahaha…”

His smug laughter echoed above the sea.
Chapter completed!