The Fierce Taoist of Online Games

Hearing this, Zhou Xing was taken aback for a moment, and immediately stood where he was. The person who spoke was the fourth person who flew to Baoshan. I didn't expect that the other party didn't enter Baoshan, but he was waiting for him here.

Senior, is there something wrong? Zhou Xing asked calmly.

The old man was a junior Yuanying monk, and Zhou Xing could see this clearly.

It's nothing, I just want to kill you. The old man said with a smile.

Zhou Xing also smiled, nodded and said, Reason?

Well, well, I always pity the dying, so it's okay to tell you. The old man was slightly surprised by Zhou Xing's calmness, but he didn't take it seriously, There are three reasons, first, you A little Jindan cultivator is not qualified to enter Baoshan. Second, if you can fly over, you must have treasures on you. Third, you have offended my brother! When he asked you for property, you didn’t give it to him. Although he didn’t enter this The main hall, but it has already been transmitted to me, so that after I see you, I will find a chance to kill you.

Suddenly, Zhou Xing knew who this person's elder brother was, so he smiled and said, A small question, don't you wonder why he didn't kill himself at that time, but asked you to kill him?

No surprise, my brother said that you are a direct disciple of Zixiao Palace, he is an elder of Tiandimen, it is inconvenient to make a move, and I am just a casual cultivator. to me, and no one knew we were brothers.

I see! But now I know.

Hehe, it's okay, the dead will not leak the news.

Zhou Xing nodded and agreed: The dead will never leak the news. After killing you, I will also kill your brother.

After all, Zhou Xing lifted the suppression of the Retrograde Art, his cultivation level skyrocketed, and he climbed to the half-step Nascent Soul realm in a few breaths.

This!...You!... The old man was surprised, So you have suppressed your cultivation!... It's okay! Half-step Nascent Soul is not equal to Nascent Soul, I will let you know today...

Zhou Xing took advantage of his surprise and talking nonsense, and immediately took out the iron heart cauldron. Once he did it, he would not waste a minute or a second, and directly sacrificed the cauldron to mid-air. A hundred-foot-high bell, Zhou Xing quickly made a formula with both hands, and shouted sharply: The bell is ringing!

As soon as the words fell, the iron heart cauldron seemed to be struck by an invisible force, and the huge bell shook slightly, and at the same time it made a bell chime.

The sound was originally colorless and invisible, but the bell played by the Iron Heart Cauldron was gray and black, and had the shape of a giant bell.

It looked as if the bell had turned into a phantom of a giant clock, heading straight for the old man.

The old man was shocked, and before he finished speaking, he immediately sacrificed two magic weapons, one for attack and the other for defense. The attack magic weapon was a piece of blue stone, which rose to the size of a hundred feet in the face of the wind. Ash.

Looking at the phantom again, it is much dimmer, but the remaining prestige is still there, and it goes straight to the old man below. The old man was caught off guard and couldn't dodge. Fortunately, the defensive magic weapon worked, and the mask resisted all the remaining impacts.

Sing again! Zhou Xing sneered, and after swallowing the spiritual energy pill, his handprint changed, and he shouted.

Immediately, the previous scene was staged again, and the iron heart cauldron swung lightly in midair, sending out a sonic attack at an extremely fast speed.

The old man was so frightened that he flew out of the sky, and immediately sacrificed two magic weapons to meet him. Following three bangs, the old man thought that two middle-level attack magic weapons and one low-level defense magic weapon were all destroyed, and that he had suffered minor injuries. Only then did the phantom attack be cracked.

San Ming! Zhou Xing sneered again, and launched a third attack.

Zhong Ming has three sonic attacks in total, and each one is stronger than the last!

Hearing this, the old man was filled with shock and anger. Since he was born, he has never suffered such a big loss. He was suppressed and beaten by a guy with a lower cultivation level than himself, and he didn't have the slightest time to fight back! He is extremely aggrieved!

However, he didn't even have time to roar and curse, and the third hundred-foot phantom was approaching quickly. As a last resort, he had to use the fastest method, that is, to sacrifice a magic weapon to protect himself. If it wasn't for the large inventory, he would have already suffered seriously injured.

The old man felt that the sonic phantom was more powerful this time, so he sacrificed three middle-grade attack magic weapons at once. He thought that this would be able to dissolve the phantom, but then it was his turn to counterattack with means, but nothing happened. Unexpectedly, once Zhou Xing's attack started, it would not stop until the target died!

So, when the third phantom had just smashed the three magic weapons and started to disappear, Zhou Xing swallowed the spiritual energy pill again, his handprints changed rapidly, his face was pale and he shouted sharply: Fire Realm, open!

In an instant, the Iron Heart Cauldron changed again and disappeared in mid-air. The old man didn't know what happened, but felt that the aura in his body suddenly became irritable, as if there were countless balls of flames burning all over his body, and there was a severe pain that could not be suppressed When the turbulence came, the old man suddenly screamed and spat out a big mouthful of blood.

Zhou Xing knew that this was the reason why the Iron Heart Cauldron had turned into the Fire Realm. All monks in this realm would be affected under the control of Zhou Xing's mind. Burn ruthlessly until people are burned to ashes!

It's just that the Iron Heart Cauldron has not reached the level of a semi-immortal weapon after all. At present, it is still impossible to use the fire of the spiritual energy in the enemy's body to burn the enemy to ashes. It can only make the spiritual energy in the monk's body disordered and violent. Great, this is equivalent to the technique of banning, which makes the monk no longer able to freely control the spiritual energy, and directly loses his combat effectiveness.

This supernatural power of Tiexinding puts a lot of pressure on the controller. With Zhou Xing's current cultivation, he can't maintain the fire realm for too long, so he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, took out the soul-absorbing banner again, shook the banner, and shouted : Suck for me!

Immediately, countless unyielding fighting spirits roared out from the banner, forming a large black mist and attacking the old man.

The old man was burned to death by the flames in his body. He suppressed it in every possible way, but it was still ineffective. Like a mortal, there is no resistance.

Immediately, the old man was pierced by countless battle spirits, screamed again, spurted blood, and looked extremely miserable!

A moment later, the old man's soul escaped uncontrollably, was carried by countless war spirits and flew into the soul-absorbing streamer, while his body fell directly to the ground, and was burned by the fire of spiritual energy, and soon burned It became a piece of black charcoal.

Before the soul-absorbing banner was acquired by Zhou Xing, most of its civil war souls were Dongxuan or Jindan cultivators, and there were very few Nascent Soul old monsters. But since Zhou Xing became its new owner, the quality of the absorbed war spirits has improved linearly, and the Nascent Soul in the banner The number of souls in the realm suddenly increased, and Zhou Xing knew that if this trend continued, the power of the soul-absorbing banner would become stronger and stronger!