Chapter 2132
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His Divine Sense could shrink several miles into the ground.
Although it consumes a lot of Spiritual Power, its speed is several times faster than a Flying Magic Weapon.
Therefore, Zhao Xiong really isn't worried.
The girl blocking him is only at Gold Core stage, and even at the first rank.
Zhao Xiong feels that even if he is carefree, crushing her to death would be like crushing an ant.
Of course, he can't bear to crush such a delicate beauty to death.
After a while, he'll make her faint, and then catch those little bastards, then he can properly enjoy himself.
As for Xiao Bao, who is standing next to Mu Yan, Zhao Xiong doesn't even put him in his eyes.
He's just a baby, so what if he has the Bixie Sword?
And the Bixie Sword will soon be his too.
Thinking of the great contribution he's about to make today, Zhao Xiong's heart is filled with pride and excitement.
Even the tone of his voice when he speaks to Mu Yan has become soft and gentle: "Little beauty, are you a student of Long Teng? Do you know who I am, and what is my cultivation? "
As he speaks, a Demon Binding Rope appears in his hand, and he gently lashes it like a whip.
There's a snap.
A huge bluestone in the distance immediately explodes into powder.
Zhao Xiong looks over and sees that under the moonlight, the girl's beautiful eyes are wide open, looking at the cracked bluestone. Her sparkling and translucent skin appears even paler.
He thinks it's because she's afraid, and he can't help but become more proud: "You'd better think clearly about what will happen to you if you oppose me. On the contrary, if you're willing to follow me, I promise that in the future, you'll eat and drink well. Moreover, your days will definitely be … more ecstatic than now. "
Zhao Xiong can't help but reach out to touch the girl's smooth and flawless face.
The girl casually took a step back and dodged his hand.
Zhao Xiong isn't annoyed. He knows that this woman will soon have no other choice but to cry and beg for mercy and favor.
But very quickly, his face suddenly stiffens.
"Xiao Bao." Mu Yan only softly calls out these two words.
Xiao Bao immediately raises the Bixie Sword in his hand, and swings it at a boulder that's even bigger than the one that just cracked.
Boom –!!!
The bluestone instantly explodes, smoke and dust swirls, and the air waves are monstrous.
Muyan looks at Zhao Xiong with a smile that isn't a smile: "Take a guess, what is my son's identity, and what is his cultivation?"
Zhao Xiong looked at the five or six year old child, who looked at him with a mocking gaze. His face turned green and white.
Just a moment ago, he was still very proud of his deterrence.
In the blink of an eye, a little child was gone. His face was slapped so hard that it sounded like a slap.
Damn it!
Two Golden Core Realm small fries, a silly little girl, and a little beast actually dared to mock him, a dignified Leaving Aperture Realm cultivator!
Zhao Xiong's face instantly twisted, "Fine, since you want to court death and suffer, then I'll fulfill your wish! Don't cry and beg for mercy when I crush and ravage your soft and delicate body! "
It just so happened that Chu Tianyou and the others had left for quite some time, and if they didn't end the battle quickly, then it might cause trouble.
Zhao Xiong suddenly disappears, and when his figure reappears, he's already in front of Mu Yan.
The Demon Binding Rope in his hand coils around Muyan's body like a viper.
The powerful coercion of an Leaving Aperture Realm cultivator is released, and the Spiritual Power surges like an avalanche, wanting to annihilate Muyan.
Looking at the girl who's frozen in place, unable to move, Zhao Xiong's mouth hooks up into a sneer.
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