Chapter 495: Go and Return

"Xiong Da! You are not trying to kill someone with someone else's knife, are you? Today, as long as you save Yan Lao Er, I will definitely..." Yan Lao Er's words were cut off by the ghost-head knife again, but Xiong Da looked ugly. Obviously, Yan Lao Er's situation was definitely not good, otherwise, with the posture of looking down on each other between him and Yan Lao Er, he would not have asked for mercy like this. Looking at Xiao Mian with some fear, Xiong Da gave an order: "Kill!"

Xiong Da didn't believe it: the big guy of the high-level Jindan could fight ten people alone, so could this small guy of the middle-level Jindan?

However, for the sake of safety, Xiong Da did not make a move again.

In this way, he witnessed the fate of his men with his own eyes.

Before the five Jindan beginners surrounded Xiao Mian, they were entangled by five dragon-shaped sword lights. It was clearly the Five Spirits Fighting Dragon Technique that Xiao Mian derived on the day of the battle.

You should know that this Five Spirits War Dragon is derived from the Five Spirits Sword and the five boxing skills recorded in the Dragon King's Secret Scroll. Each sword can be regarded as the ultimate of Hinayana magic. If the Five Spirits Sword can be upgraded to a magic weapon in the future, this Five Spirits War Dragon may become a Mahayana magic.

Even Mie Yuan did not dare to take it lightly, let alone these Jindan primary stage?

As for the four Jindan intermediate stage cultivators, it seems that they have surrounded Xiao Mian in the field and will not be defeated for a long time, but Xiao Mian's pair of iron fists attack back and forth, but he has taken the initiative.

Four against one, Jindan intermediate stage against Jindan intermediate stage, but it still ends like this. How can Xiong Da, who is standing aside and watching the battle, not be stunned and frightened. Even Xiong Da himself, a Jindan high-level cultivator, usually does not dare to be so arrogant.

This time, I am afraid I have kicked the iron plate!

Who said before that the big guy holding the ghost-head knife was a killing god? As long as someone was sent to entangle him, the other person could be easily killed. Now it seems that these two people are clearly more powerful than each other - no! This kid is probably more cruel!

He looked at Xiao Mian with some fear, and then his eyes turned. Xiong Da suddenly glanced at Ou Haiyang who had retreated to the side. He was slightly stunned and smiled sinisterly.

Xiao Mian and Gui Hai may not be fierce dragons that can't cross the river, but that old man Ou is a well-known soft egg in the market. Why not beat the old man? If things can't be done, taking the old man Ou's head can also be regarded as an explanation to the boss...

Thinking of this, Xiong Da's eyes flashed fiercely.

As soon as Xiong Da had the intention to kill, Ou Haiyang felt it.

Although Ou Haiyang was old and his cultivation was not high, he had been struggling in the cultivation world for hundreds of years and was able to survive safely until now. How could it be a fluke?

Although Xiao Mian and Gui Hai's amazing fighting power greatly exceeded Ou Haiyang's expectations, Ou Haiyang still paid close attention to the changes on the battlefield. Therefore, when Xiong Da looked at him, Ou Haiyang knew that things might be bad.

The next moment, the huge mace attacked again.

Xiao Mian could easily knock the mace away with one punch, but Ou Haiyang didn't dare to let the mace get close to him - just like Xiong Da knew Ou Haiyang, Ou Haiyang also knew Xiong Da. In this small piece of land in the market, Xiong Da was notorious.

This mace was a genuine primary magic weapon!

Even ordinary primary defense magic weapons dared not confront the attack of the mace head-on. What's more, Ou Haiyang was poor and destitute, and was so miserable that he was driven out of the training inn. He didn't have a magic weapon on his body. What could he use to resist the mace?

Before Ou Haiyang could come up with a plan to escape, a flash of fire passed by, and a petite fiery red monster appeared in front of Ou Haiyang, blocking the front of the mace.

Fire beast - Qing Jing!

Before the mace hit, Qing Jing had already opened her mouth and spit out a ball of flame.

The ball of flame looked ordinary, but it was actually extremely condensed.

It should be noted that although Qing Jing was already a super-level monster, its body was a fire beast after all. As a low-level monster, the only skill of the fire beast was its fire control skill. Therefore, ordinary fire beasts all had a life-born demon fire - Fire Flowing Flame!

Fire Flowing Flame was a third-level spiritual fire.

The spiritual fire that Qing Jing possessed was also Fire Flowing Flame, but before the advancement, Qing Jing swallowed a large amount of Wood Gold without knowing it, so he advanced it.

A large amount of wood gold not only improved Qingjing's grade, but also improved the fire flame in Qingjing's body. In addition, although the wood gold is known as a gold spiritual object, it is born from the wood attribute after all. Therefore, wood helps the fire and the quality of the fire flame is improved.

In the condensed red flame, three brighter sparks jumped, one red, one blue, and one gold, which looked very agile.

The spiritual fire emitted by Qingjing was no longer a third-level fire flame, but a fourth-level spiritual fire that was upgraded with its super-level - sapphire flowing flame!

The three-color sapphire flowing flame instantly wrapped the huge mace, including the hammer head and the hammer handle, and was surrounded, burning fiercely and crackling.

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

Although it is reasonable that the fourth-level spiritual fire cannot destroy the primary magic weapon, the mace is Xiong Da's darling, and Xiong Da will never let it have an accident. Moreover, the spiritual fire was abnormally agile, and it was obviously not comparable to the ordinary fourth-level spiritual fire. God knows whether this fire beast that can be with the two killing gods is a killing god!

For the sake of safety, Xiong Da did not dare to take risks.

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

As a high-level Jindan cultivator, how could Xiong Da not have other killing moves?

But before Xiong Da could think about how to avoid the petite spiritual beast and capture or kill the old man Ou, Guihai held the ghost head knife and glared at Xiong Da.

Xiong Da was stunned for a moment, then startled.

Looking sideways, he saw that even Yan Laoer had been split into two pieces by Gui Hai. As for the others, they had all been killed by Gui Hai, leaving no one alive. Taking a step back suddenly, Xiong Da realized something was wrong. Why was there no sound at all?

Looking back, Xiong Da was so frightened that he didn't dare to express his anger.

Xiao Mian was seen clasping his hands behind his back and looking at Xiong Da with a smile.

As for those Jindan monks who were "besieging" Xiao Mian before, no matter they were at the beginning or intermediate level of Jindan, there was no exception. They all fell to the ground and did not know whether they were alive or dead.

Look at this, look at that, Xiong Da suddenly turned around, set up the escape light and ran away - just kidding! How could he be able to match such an invincible genius at the same level?

What's more, seeing the kid at the middle level of Jindan knock down nine monks without saying a word, it shows that this kid is obviously more difficult to deal with than the big guy. Xiong was scared to death early in the morning.

Gui Hai snorted coldly before he wanted to pursue Xiong Da, but was held back by Xiao Mian.

"Brother! Don't chase after poor bandits!"

"This..., hum! That kid can run fast!" Turning around, Gui Hai swept his eyes back and forth over the nine golden elixir monks who had fallen to the ground. However, it turned out that these nine Jindan monks were only restrained by Xiao Mian, but they were not killed. This aroused Gui Hai's murderous intention, intending to kill them all. Xiao Mian couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw this. He pulled Gui Hai forcefully and finally suppressed Gui Hai's murderous intent. He quickly shouted towards the frightened Ou Haiyang: "Old man Ou, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's leave quickly!"

"Oh! Yes, yes! Go quickly! Go quickly! It's not suitable to stay here for a long time!"

After Xiao Mian's reminder, Ou Haiyang woke up from Gui Hai's monstrous murderous aura, and then he echoed Xiao Mian's words, and secretly murmured in his heart: How come this big man, who looks so kind and kind, is holding a ghost head sword? Become a murderer?

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

But it was Xiong Da who had escaped before and came back again. Xiong Da naturally did not come back alone, otherwise he would not dare to lend him another bear's heart and leopard's courage.

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

"Hey! You two little bastards, don't run away!" Xiong Da shouted loudly before he even arrived, as if he had completely forgotten how he ran away with his tail between his legs before. But at this moment, the man in purple suddenly passed over Xiong Da and shouted softly: "Don't be rude!"

Xiao Mian frowned and Gui Haihu opened his eyes angrily.

After being caught by the gazes of these two murderous gods, Xiong Da, who usually kills without blinking an eye, no longer dared to make any mistakes and hid behind the purple-clothed man silently. The man in purple also changed his face slightly, and glanced at Xiao Mian, Gui Hai and everyone who fell to the ground.

This purple-clothed man, with faint spiritual fluctuations on his body, turned out to be a quasi-Nascent Soul monk. Obviously, this was the confidence that gave Xiong Da, who had been frightened to death, to return.

With a sweep of his spiritual consciousness, the man in purple sensed that the monks who fell to the ground were just knocked unconscious by life and death, and were not seriously injured. However, Yan Laoer and others further away were really silent. , died a violent death, and the murderer is obviously self-evident.

For a moment, the atmosphere at the scene was somewhat stagnant...