With a single movement of consciousness, one can shrink from the ground by several miles.

Although it consumes a huge amount of spiritual power, the speed is several times faster than the flying magic weapon.

So Zhao Xiong really isn't too worried.

The girl who stopped him was only at the golden elixir stage, and she was still at the first level.

Zhao Xiong felt that even if he was leisurely and leisurely, if he wanted to crush her to death, it would be like crushing an ant to death.

Of course, he would not be willing to crush such a delicate beauty to death.

Wait for a while to knock the person out, and then catch those little bastards back, and he can have a good time.

As for Xiaobao standing next to Muyan, Zhao Xiong didn't pay attention at all.

It's just a baby, so what if you have a sword to ward off evil spirits?

And the evil-fighting sword will soon be his.

Zhao Xiong's heart was filled with pride and excitement when he thought of the great achievements he was about to make today.

At the same time, the tone when speaking to Muyan also became soft and whispering: "Little beauty, are you a student of Long Teng? Do you know who I am and what my cultivation level is?"

As he spoke, a demon-binding rope appeared in his hand, and he waved it gently like a whip.

A snap.

A huge bluestone in the distance immediately exploded and shattered into powder.

Zhao Xiong looked over and saw that under the moonlight, the girl opened her beautiful eyes and looked at the exploding bluestone. Her crystal clear skin looked paler.

He thought it was because he was afraid, and couldn't help but feel more and more proud: "You'd better think clearly about what will happen if you go against me. On the contrary, if you are willing to follow me, I guarantee that in the future you will be popular and drink spicy food, and

, the days must be much more... ecstatic than you are now."

Zhao Xiong reached out to touch the girl's flawless face with itching heart.

The girl casually took a step back and avoided his hand.

Zhao Xiong was not upset, he knew that soon, this woman would have no other choice but to cry and beg him for his life and favor.

However, soon, his expression suddenly stiffened.

"Xiaobao." Muyan only whispered two words.

Xiaobao immediately raised the evil-fighting sword in his hand and swung it towards a boulder farther away that was larger than the just-broken bluestone.

boom!!!

The bluestone exploded instantly, smoke and dust flew into the air, and waves of air surged into the sky.

Muyan looked at Zhao Xiong with a half-smile but not a smile: "Guess, what is my son's identity and what is his cultivation level?"

Zhao Xiong faced the five or six-year-old baby and looked at him with a sneer, his face turning blue and white.

Just now he was proud of his intimidation.

In the blink of an eye, there was a little baby, and the face was slapped loudly.

Damn it!

Two little miscellaneous fish in the golden elixir stage, a yellow-haired girl, and a little beast, actually dared to laugh at him, a monk in the out-of-body stage!

Zhao Xiong's face instantly distorted, "Okay, since you want to die and suffer, then I will help you! After a while, your delicate body was broken by me, and when I pressed you down and ravaged you fiercely,

, don’t cry and beg for mercy!”

It just so happened that Chu Tianyou and the others had been away for a long time. If they couldn't solve the problem quickly, trouble might happen.

Zhao Xiong suddenly disappeared on the spot, and when he reappeared, he had already appeared in front of Muyan.

The demon-binding rope in his hand wound around Muyan's body like a poisonous snake.

The monks in the out-of-body stage released their powerful pressure, and their spiritual power surged like an overwhelming mountain, trying to annihilate Muyan.

Looking at the girl who was frozen in place unable to move, Zhao Xiong raised a sneer on his lips.
Chapter completed!